Wen Crabzi had a dark face. At this time, both the left and right sides had already decided the winner. Only he was at a loss when he was clearly in the upper hand and had no way of making a move. At the same time, his opponent had been hiding in the mist, wondering what conspiracy he was brewing.
. He has always had a bad feeling, that danger is approaching step by step, and if he doesn't take action, he will be completely defeated.
"Ouch!" Wen Xiezi roared, and the sword body merged into one, and shot towards the mist with the force of thunder. He didn't believe that he couldn't break this small magic circle with all his strength.
"Well done!" A loud shout came from the mist, and Tianjiu stood up. The mountain-shaking hammer in front of him had already been injected with 100% of the spiritual power in just one stick of incense. The dark hammer body was like
It floats in the air like a mountain, shining with an awe-inspiring aura.
"Good guy! It's really hidden!" Ouyang De nodded secretly. Suddenly, his face changed and he shouted to Hong Miao: "Hall Master Hong, why don't you take action quickly?"
Unfortunately, it was too late. As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Miao was still stunned.
"Bang!" "Crack!" There was a loud noise followed by a crack. Wen Crabzi's body was like a kite with a broken string, and he staggered down the ring. With a bang, he fell to the crowd dozens of feet away.
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"Poof!" Wen Crabzi spurted out a mouthful of blood, then tilted his head and passed out.
"Hey--!" Hong Miao took a breath of cold air, flew down, helped up the unconscious Wen Crabzi, and quickly injected several strands of spiritual energy into Wen Crabzi's body with his fingers, and then pulled it out with a bit of pain.
He took out a beige pill and stuffed it into Wen Xiazi's mouth.
In this competition, he is the referee, and he should take care of the life and death of the participating disciples. What happened just now happened suddenly, and he didn't even have a chance to react.
After doing this, Hong Miao raised his head, with sparks in his eyes, looking at Tianjiu who had just revealed his figure, and shouted angrily: "You little bastard, why are you so cruel to your fellow disciples?"
Tianjiu was stunned and replied weakly: "Uncle Master, have I been cruel? He killed me hundreds of times with swords, why didn't you say he was cruel?"
"You——!" Hong Miao was speechless.
"That's right, that's right! Uncle Hong, you can't just let others hit Tianjiu, but Tianjiu can't fight back, right?" Mi Yurong clapped her hands and said.
Hong Miao's face turned red and white, and he started to tremble with anger.
"Forget it, Uncle Hong, I know your heart-saving pills are extremely precious. I will give you one, no, two pills next time!" Mi Yurong quickly sent a message, for fear that Hong Miao would become anxious and take Tianjiu.
Take it out.
"Hmph!" Hong Miao snorted coldly and returned to the VIP table, his face so cold that he was intimidating.
"Master Hong, you are the referee of this group, and you haven't announced the result yet!" Old Man Mi said with a smile, and at the same time shouted to Mi Yurong: "Damn girl, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak!"
Hong Miao glanced at Ouyang De and saw that the other party didn't show any expression, so he shouted reluctantly: "Okay! This group's competition is over and the next group begins!"
Tianjiu, Qiu Shuisheng and the other winning contestant looked at each other and didn't know what to do. The referee didn't say who won, and they didn't feel good about it.
"Brother Tian, that hammer of yours is so sharp! Even if it were me, I wouldn't be able to catch it even if I were a baby. Oh, God bless us, we must not be drawn together in the next round!" Qiu Shuisheng lamented, to
He bowed his hands to Tianjiu again and again.
"What are you doing on stage? It's so cool to win! Do you want me to kick you off?" Hong Miao shouted angrily.
"Oh!" The three people on the stage said oh at the same time and flew off the stage in panic.
When Tianjiu came to the audience, he saw the unkind eyes from all over the place. He felt like a rat crossing the street. He curled his lips and ignored the competition that followed. He lowered his head and flew towards Tiandu Fengfang City.
A group of brothers from Lingzhu Valley also left immediately. Mi Yurong and Gui Xiaoxiao retreated quietly. Sikong Lan also wanted to leave, but unfortunately his father stared at him and forcefully put his body back down after leaving the seat.
In the chair.
On the fifth floor of Tianxing Pavilion, there were many people in the hall, laughing and laughing.
Wanbao and Huben blushed and excitedly told everyone about today's competition. Mi Yurong was also giggling on the side. Seeing Tianjiu who was smiling and silent, she suddenly asked: "God of Plague, why don't you
As soon as you get on stage, you just smash that dead crab off the ring with a hammer? Why do you do so many cutscenes? It makes me worry for nothing!"
"Yes, we all have this doubt. Boss, it's so heartwarming for you to win these few games. Didn't you see those big guys on the VIP stage, all of them have green faces and have big opinions on you!" Yu Zicong responded.
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"Alas!" Tianjiu sighed and said, "You guys can chat first, I'm going to adjust my breathing." After saying that, he turned around and ducked into his bedroom, and closed the door with a bang.
Yu Zicong was stunned and asked everyone: "Did I annoy the boss? Why did he turn around and leave?"
"It seems so, you're in trouble!" Mi Yurong said with a smile.
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In the Luoxia Hall, Sikong Xing and several hall masters were drinking spiritual tea accompanied by Old Man Mi, discussing today's competition, and talking about their favorite disciples. Ouyang De and Wei Qiyin after the competition
He left in a hurry, and other senior figures also left one after another.
"Sir, I am more optimistic about Gu Baiyi and Qiu Shuisheng. They will definitely enter the top three. These two sons should be considered for inclusion in our sword hall." Hong Miao, the master of the sword hall, said to Sikong Xing.
"I don't care about the others. Hu Meng must be left to me. If the summoning technique is perfected, it will be more powerful than the golden elixir. Our Fufa Hall will definitely gain momentum." Yin Jinfeng said unceremoniously.
"Master Yintang, that god of plague, his talismans and formations are full of tricks. I think there is no problem in entering the top ten. You should consider including him, right?" Situ Hao said angrily, Jian Tang and Fu Fa Tang openly
He was very unhappy with the important person. He had long been dissatisfied with the lack of talent in Dantang. If he didn't get a few more good young people, Dantang might be completely in decline.
"Plague God Tianjiu? Forget it, I don't have good teeth!" Yin Jinfeng said with a sneer.
Xue Fei, the master of the Qi Hall, was even more ungrateful. He slapped the coffee table and said, "I can't control who you want, but among the top ten, our Qi Hall must have three, and one of them must be in the top five.
Yes, that god of plague is not included in this list! Otherwise, I will ask the boss to argue."
Sikong Xing laughed and was about to express his opinion. Suddenly, a heavy pressure came over him and his expression changed.
"Haha, what are you talking about, so tense?" Before he finished speaking, a white light flashed, and two figures fell into the hall.
"It turns out it's the Fifth Master, Junior Brother Chang Feng is here!" Everyone immediately stood up and saluted with clasped fists.
Dong Hexiang and Chang Feng were both high-spirited, especially Chang Feng, who looked rebellious and looked down upon the elders in the palace.
Dong Hexiang was the first to respond: "Haha, I'm a newly promoted disciple, and I'm a little proud of myself. Everyone, please take responsibility!"
"The fifth elder was joking. Junior Brother Chang has been promoted to the foundation building. It is a gratifying thing. There is hope for the revival of our sect!" Sikong Xing quickly answered with his hands in hand. After all, Dong Hexiang is the elder of Jindan. He does not look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.
That would mean arguing with a junior.
"Hahaha, that's good, that's good! I came here mainly to ask about the situation of this competition. How was it? Are there any talents that can be developed among the outer sects?" Dong Hexiang said with a smile, and at the same time
He motioned for everyone to sit down, and he also chose a place to sit in the first place and sat down.
Chang Feng knew what was going on, so he just sat down at the bottom, then closed his eyes and started meditating.
"Alas, wherever there is any talent that can be created, it is just generals who are chosen from the shortest and are just useless." Hong Miao sighed and said.
"Oh, it makes sense. This is how our sect is. Expecting to find a genius is like looking for a needle in a haystack!" Dong Hexiang nodded and said, changing the topic at the same time and asked: "I heard that Tianjiu entered the top 21? It's very possible.
Enter the inner door?”
Sikong Xing and the other hall masters looked at each other in confusion, not knowing how to answer, while Old Man Mi hurriedly picked up the tea cup and lowered his head to drink the tea.
After a while, Sikong Xing smiled and said: "Yes, this loser is full of tricks and rogues. He has entered the top twenty-one. It seems that he has a very good chance of entering the top."
"How can such a piece of trash be included in the top ten? Are you vegetarians?" Dong Hexiang said unhappily.
"But..." Sikong Xing was about to argue when the fifth elder raised his hand and stopped him.
"Tell me first how he won the competition?"
"Yes!" Sikong Xing hurriedly replied with his fists clasped, and detailed the situation of the Tianjiu competition.
After a cup of tea, Dong Hexiang nodded and said: "I see, it's just heresy and nothing to worry about. What do you guys think of dealing with it next?"
"How to deal with it?" Everyone looked at each other again.
"Humph! You are so pedantic!" Dong Hexiang threw the teacup with a look of displeasure on his face. Then he sent a message to everyone: "I know that Hu Meng's group is a bye group, and the loser will be included in the twenty-one group in the end. I wonder if this waste
What will be the result of a fight with Hu Meng? What, Hall Master Yin, you won’t let your favorite disciple fail, will you? Hehehehe!”
"This?" Yin Jinfeng's mouth twitched and he almost lost his breath.
Alas, coercion, naked coercion!
Yin Jinfeng gritted his teeth, sighed, and said, "Oh, fifth elder, Hu Meng will win tomorrow! There is no room for negotiation. Don't worry, that person can't enter the inner gate."
"Hahaha! That's good, that's good! I'd like to congratulate you first! Okay, everyone, I think it's better to leave Hu Meng's disciple to Master Yin, so don't argue with him." Dong Hexiang
He laughed happily.
Immediately, he said meaningfully: "Master Yin, I have a formation-breaking talisman here. It is not of high grade, but it is still very effective for some low-level magic formations. You can take it back and study it. If it is of no use, you can
It’s okay to give it to some juniors, haha!”
Yin Jinfeng understood the idea and said quickly: "Thank you, Fifth Elder, for your guidance!"