After the second test day, the third round of test ended.
Forty-two contestants stood out, including twenty-three crystal mine masters and two old men from the ninth level of Qi Refining, as well as the Lingzhu Valley trio where Tianjiu was located, as well as Qiu Shuisheng and Hu Mengyigan, who were emerging.
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Twenty-three of them all fought decisively, and they were worthy of being the bosses who had grown up in the underground world. Especially those led by Gu Baiyi, it was almost common for them to instantly destroy their opponents, and they settled the game cleanly without taking any action.
The two old men at the ninth level of Qi Refining were both cautious. After the false alarm in the first round, they tried their best every time they made a move in order to successfully enter the next round. They were several times higher than most of the disciples.
Spiritual power also entered the top 42 without any hindrance.
Hu Meng is undoubtedly the most dazzling star of this little competition. Every time he appears, he attracts a lot of screams. Although he is the only one in the ring, every time he uses the summoning spell, the two twin brothers in the audience
He conveyed his spiritual power to him without any reservation. In this way, it was almost like three people fighting against one person, which made sense.
However, the last thing everyone wants to encounter is the freak Tianjiu. The God of Plague is the God of Plague. As soon as he appears, talismans will fly all over the sky, dozens of protective talismans and dozens of attack talismans.
The opponent came back frustrated. Every time, without even touching this guy's hair, he was attacked by the talismans like locusts, and his body was completely damaged. At worst, the magic weapon was damaged, and at worst, he left the field injured. Everyone now only has one
Question, when will this guy’s talismans be used up? When will he be properly repaired?
Wanbao and Huben relied on their own strength and occasionally scattered a few high-grade talismans to pass the rounds of competitions satisfactorily.
The fourth round of competition is about to begin.
"Have you found out? Brother Qiu, what is the origin of this plague god?" Gu Baiyi asked Qiu Shuisheng beside him in a low voice.
"Brother Gu, I did some research and found out that this person is a bit confusing. On the one hand, it is absolutely true that he offended the fifth master, and he was also incompatible with the inner disciple Chang Feng. But on the other hand, he was also incompatible with the head master.
We have had contact with each other, and are very close to Master Wei and Deacon Mi. It is said that he also went out to complete tasks with Master Sikong Lan, an elite disciple of the inner sect, and is now the behind-the-scenes manager of Tiandu Fengfang City."
"What? The manager behind Tiandu Fengfang City!" Gu Baiyi took a breath, no wonder he was spending lavishly, it turned out that he was in charge of the fat man.
"Actually, Brother Gu, don't care about the identity of this Tiandu Fengfang City manager. It's just a job to make money at a loss. But we have to be careful about him taking the upper-level route. I still advise you, although you
There is a lot of power in the crystal mining area, but if it is not necessary, it is best not to take advantage of this person. After all, his relationship is complicated. As long as the Fifth Master is around, he will be killed sooner or later." Qiu Shuisheng licked him.
His judgment pen said with a smile.
"Well, not bad, I hope he doesn't touch me!" Gu Baiyi said with squinted eyes.
On the ring, Deacon Mi stood up again.
"Disciples, after these two days of competition, we have reached the most critical moment. As long as we win today's competition, we will enter the top twenty-one, and we will almost have one foot in the inner door. Everyone must
Be energetic and show your best strength to win the competition! Okay, I will now read out the latest competition grouping. Player No. 1 did not twitch his opponent. According to the rules, he will have a bye in this round and will directly enter the twenty-first round.
powerful……"
"Oh, this kid No. 1 is so lucky. Why isn't it my turn?" Qiu Shuisheng looked at the cheering No. 1 Hu Meng with envy and said to himself.
A subtle smile appeared on the face of Yin Jinfeng on the VIP stage. Ouyang De shook his head, sighed, and his mouth trembled for a long time, but in the end he didn't say anything.
"Boss, your opponent is No. 277. Wen Crabzi, at the top of the eighth level of Qi Refining, at the head of the ninth area of the Crystal Mine, there is a Thunder Sword, a high-level low-grade sword. The sword is like the wind, and its power is heavy.
It is as loud as a mountain and as loud as thunder. It is very difficult to deal with. You have to be more careful." Huben listened carefully to what Old Man Mi said and said to Tianjiu.
"Haha, Xiaohu, Wanbao, one of your opponents is No. 310 and the other is No. 320. They both seem to be defeated. What are your chances of winning?" Tianjiu asked with a smile.
"No. 310 Yan Tiezui and No. 320 Fu Jian are both at the top of the eighth level of Qi refining. They are difficult to deal with. I only have a chance of winning at the third level. Brother Wanbao, I don't know." Huben's eyes revealed.
With a hint of melancholy, he answered Tianjiu's question.
"I can open at most 50 to 50, and it may be slightly lower. Xiaohu and I have only advanced rapidly with the boss in the past year. We also stayed in the crystal mine before. At that time, we were unknown and could not enter at all.
They can't stand their discernment, and none of them came here without licking blood and have already become famous. Fu Jian and Yan Tiezui have advanced to the eighth level for seven or eight years, and their strength is very deep. In addition, they often kill people underground.
Crystal-devouring beasts have much more experience in killing them than we do." Wan Bao also said with a serious face.
Tianjiu nodded. At this time, from the VIP stage in the distance, a voice from the divine consciousness came: "Tianjiu, can you use less talismans today! Can you show some real strength? Yesterday, my father had already found
I've been talking to you, and it seems that the senior management has a bad opinion of you..."
Tian Jiu followed the sound and saw Sikong Lan blushing slightly, lowering his head and fiddling with the skirt of his skirt, looking very worried.
"Tch! Who are you lying to? I only have this little strength, what can I do?" Tianjiu said indifferently.
How did he know that yesterday Sikong Xing finally figured out who his daughter was escorting this time?
The God of Plague Tianjiu, the lowest-level outer disciple who has never entered his field of vision, is said to be a pigherder who raises spiritual pigs. This competition was also extremely rogue. Each time, he was attacked by a large number of talismans.
Not a single practical spell has been used, and almost most of the senior officials on the VIP table sneered at him, and there was no good impression of him at all.
Putting aside these things, even this guy's feud with the fifth elder announced the end of his future. Sikong Xing was not stupid. He was almost on the verge of entering the ranks of elders. Except for Wei Qiyin and the five elders,
, he is now the boss in the Huachen Sect. There is no way he could have offended the fifth elder for such a waste and cast a shadow on his bright future.
In view of this, Sikong Xing ordered his daughter to cut off all contact with this guy, let alone talk about the long-lasting love between his children.
"Really, all the hall masters are disdainful of your passive competition and extremely extravagant ways, saying that if anyone accepts you, they will definitely go bankrupt and be unlucky!" Sikong Lan said anxiously.
"Huh? That's what they said about me?" Tianjiu grinned and said angrily: "Why? Did I offend them? Or did I take their crystal stones to buy talismans? Just because I have many talismans,
Just ridicule me for no reason? Where is the justice of heaven!"
Tianjiu paused for a moment, then hummed: "Huh! That's fine. Since your father doesn't want to see me, you should just stay away from me. I, the God of Plague, will infect you with my plague one day!"
"You...you, you...! Tianjiu, I am reminding you with good intentions, and I also hope that you will have a good future. If you continue to make the higher-ups hate you, even if you enter the inner gate, there will be no one in Tiandu Peak.
The Lord will accept you...!" Sikong Lan's eyes were red with anxiety, and tears appeared faintly.
"Alas!" Tianjiu sighed. He never wanted to be so conspicuous. Keeping a low profile has always been his principle in life, but what can he do now? Can he tell Sikong Lan about the sealing of Dantian? If she knows,
With her surname, she might cause something to happen. He didn't want too many changes to occur, and he had survived almost nine deaths along the way.
Thinking of this, Tianjiu raised his head and ignored Sikong Lan. With a flick of his hand, he quietly took out a small cloth bag and stuffed it into Wanbao's hand.
"What is this?" Wan Bao was stunned and wanted to open the bag curiously.
"Don't open it! There is a piece of incomplete talisman inside this bag. I gave it to you. When you compete later, if the situation is critical, you can try your best to fire it out. Maybe there will be unexpected effects. However, this talisman is not only incomplete.
, and I haven’t used it before, so I don’t know what the situation will be like. If you don’t have to, it’s better not to use it!”
Tianjiu made up his mind and said to Wanbao. Originally, he wanted to keep this piece of remnant treasure for himself, but in view of what Sikong Lan just said, he changed his mind and decided to change his competition.
Strategy.
"Boss, how do you do this? You should keep it for yourself!" Wanbao was shocked. He had heard about the value and power of a talisman. Even for foundation-building monks, talismans are highly sought after.
treasure.
"Okay, since you call me boss, you have to listen to me. It's up to you to hold this talisman and use it or not. I still have a lot of treasures, so don't worry about it." Tianjiu was impatient.
said.
"How about I leave it to Xiaohu?" Wan Baowei said.
"Wordy! How old is Xiaohu? You can't enter the inner gate this year, but you will definitely be able to enter next year. And you will be thirty next year. Depending on the situation this year, there may be an age limit for competition next year. This time you have to do it no matter what.
Enter the inner door!" Tianjiu lowered his face and shouted sternly to Wanbao for the first time.
Wanbao said nothing and silently put away the bag.
Huben was recharging his energy at this time and did not notice the change in expressions between the two eldest brothers.
Tianjiu glanced at Hu Ben's serious face and smiled, "Xiaohu, come here, the boss will give you something, and I guarantee that you will beat the shit out of him in a while!"
"Hehehe! Really? That's great!" Huben rubbed his hands, relaxed, and stretched out his hand.
"Oh, you're still rude!" Tianjiu said, taking out a storage bag and stuffing it into Huben's sleeve. "But, if you took my treasure and still didn't enter the inner door,
, just don’t blame me for being rude!”
"Ah? This is a conspiracy! I don't want this broken bag anymore...!"