Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 721: Empty Sign Luck

Xiao Cheng kept his expression stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled slightly, and his dazzling and uncontrollable postures were all closed.00kxs.¤,

He touched his face and smiled narcissistically.

"My acting skills are so so good that I give the saint a favor. This deal is worth it... Well, when stealing swords in the future, it may be useful when I get her help. Nothing else, as long as this female hero opens her eyes and doesn't meddle in other people's business, I will be worth it.

However, this woman is so charming, she is such a fairy. She is indeed from the Phoenix clan, that is, me. Other guys have to lose their rationality and rush to them. Then wait for a beating.

Sure enough, I still have high concentration,... Well, Bai Shuang, I miss you. If I hadn't adapted to the occasionally charming aura leaked from your body, I might have lost my control today... Fei Yuting, the fairy..."

Shaking his head, Xiao Cheng made a look of "repentance after being trapped". In fact, he left the secret room with a smile in his heart.

When he walked back to the rest area, an elder Zhengdaozang approached him casually, threw him a storage bag and then left. Xiaocheng's divine thoughts swept away, and there were more than 100,000 top-quality fairy stones inside. Obviously, not only Concubine Yuqing, Di Shitian, Zhao Feiling and Gong Xiuqiong paid the compensation, and the bastards who participated in the beating of him were given one.

Xiao Cheng patted his forehead in dismay, looked up and met the saint's smile-like look, and could only shrug and recognize him.

Indra Tsuko and the seniors who participated in the matter on the same day were nervous, and they were put back into their stomachs with the interaction between Xiao Cheng and the Saint, which made them very satisfied.

Such a fairy spirit stone is not enough for the best of the inner disciples. They all think that Xiao Cheng gives the saint and the team face and no longer pursues it. Naturally, he is very grateful to the saint for making trouble.

Xiaocheng's purpose of selling favors has been achieved, and this is the real joy of everyone.

He understood a truth very well. He usually did "good deeds" and might save his life at critical moments. He knew that sooner or later, the Daozang Immortal Sword was the reverse scale of the palace master. Once touched, the consequences would be extremely serious. At that time, the palace master gave the order, and the Zhengdaozang would become an enemy in the blink of an eye.

If you sell something better today, it may not play any role in the future. It is considered a long-term investment. He can calculate this account clearly.

The first round of knockout round was completed quickly, and no one died. The strengths of each other were very different. Basically, they could decide the winner with just one move. They grabbed the opponent and beat hundreds of times like Xiao Cheng, but there was no more.

Everyone was very graceful and once again compared Xiao Cheng to a vulgar person. Xiao Cheng was quite unhappy about this, but there was nothing he could do. Could it be that he would jump out and ask everyone to hit the loser a few more times? This is too much.

A new draw is required before each round of knockout round.

After the first round, the winners were twenty-five.

The results of the second round of draw came out, and there were twelve pairs who met each other and one bye. What surprised everyone was that it was Xiao Cheng who was bye. This was so lucky, right? He went directly to the third round of knockout round.

Xiao Cheng proudly signed the word "empty" and showed his expression to the surrounding area, deliberately muttering: "Luck is also a kind of strength. In this critical game, I can also take a bye, hahaha, it's so cool."

Everyone watched the person performing speechlessly, and many people wanted to jump off the seat and strangle Xiao Cheng to death.

It's so annoying. Many monks dream of entering the knockout stage and it's impossible. But what about Xiaocheng? Not only did they eliminate their opponents successfully, they could also draw a bye. This luck makes people envious, jealous and hateful. If possible, I really want to grab such good luck.

No matter how much I think about it, there is no way in this world to take other people’s luck as my own, so everyone can only hold their breath.

The names of the second round of knockout matches were announced, and the whole audience was in an uproar.

Master Lan Yun of Zhengdaozang met with Fang Bodhi, the saint son of the second super sect, "Blood Shadow Wuji Sect", second only to Zhengdaozang.

The Holy Son Fang Bodhi has a great reputation and a powerful demigod. He is extremely powerful. He has lived in simplicity over the years and has improved his skills to the next level. There is news that he has broken through the bottleneck and created a peerless martial arts skill higher than the level of Emperor Wu.

It is not known whether it is true or not, but what can be confirmed is that this is the most powerful disciple of the Blood Shadow Wuji Sect. Young Master Lan Yun is the most powerful disciple of the two super sects. He met in the second round of knockout matches. Can this not be noticed? It feels like the final was staged in advance.

And Indra met Yuting, the saint concubine of the school palace, which made Xiao Cheng laugh out loud.

If Indra had known that he would meet the saint in the second round, he would have asked the saint to ask Xiaocheng to release water and dry hair? At this time, Xiaocheng was a white fairy stone.

More interesting things are still to come.

The players in the Zhengdao Zang Academy who entered the knockout round all faced each other. For example, when Fei Yuqing met with Zhao Feiling, other disciples also met with each other. This round was more like the knockout round for the Zhengdao Zang Academy disciples.

Xiao Cheng laughed so hard that he fell.

These people were worried that he would "find the debt" and asked the saint to come and owed the saint a favor. As a result, none of them met him. This was God's teasing them. In this way, he would have obtained many immortal stones for nothing, but he didn't have to work hard. The benefits of picking up for nothing are so exciting. Xiaocheng is so happy.

It would be unhappy for Indra Tsuko to be like this.

But he knew in his heart that too many disciples of the righteous Taoist Zang entered the knockout round, and the possibility of encountering each other was too high, so it was normal to have such a lottery result.

The match between Mr. Yunlan and Fang Bodi is in the last game, and the first game is the match between Fei Yuting and Indra.

When Xiao Cheng saw these two people falling on the ring, he kept whistling, cheering for the saint, shouting wildly, "The saint is mighty, beat Indra to death."

Indra Shrine glanced at Xiao Cheng with a laugh and cry.

Xiao Cheng jumped even more happily, like a restless monkey, fearing that the world will not be chaotic, everyone rolled their eyes, and then..., everyone followed Xiao Cheng and shouted: The saint's mighty lady will kill Indra.

The power of idols is indeed powerful, and Indra is sweating coldly.

As expected, the Saint Maiden of the Righteous Daozang showed off her power, and her magical powers were used, and the true body of the demon clan was useless, so she knocked Indra to the ground and easily won the game.

Indra was extremely helpless and could only accept the fate of being eliminated.

The knockout round continued, Fei Yuqing eliminated Zhao Feiling, and more righteous disciples competed with each other, and most of them were disqualified.

When there was the last competition left, there were not many disciples left of the righteous Taoist treasure.

Xiaocheng, Saint, Lan Yun, Jiang Aotian and Concubine Yuqing are still there, and the rest are all disqualified.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next