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Chapter 182: Xu Coffin

Chapter 182 Xu Coffin Sheng

Gang Yuan was incorporated into the sound, and it spread in all directions like thunder, echoing among the peaks, deafening!

"Li Youcai is here...here...who dares...who dares to fight..." The echoes rushed into the ears of every Disha, making every Disha's expression change, and they were all dumbfounded.

Qin Yu landed on the ring.

I'm afraid, for countless years, few people in the Seventy-Two Disha Challenge have been as arrogant as Qin Yu, right?

"Is he Li Youcai? How arrogant!"

"Li Youcai is so good, does he think that just because he is the disciple of the crying old man, he will live or die? Kill him here, and I will see what the crying old man can do to us!"

"No matter how strong the crying old man is, how dare you interfere with my Seventy-Two Disha Challenge?"

"If it weren't decided by drawing lots, I would take the initiative to challenge Li Youcai and let him know that there is a world outside the world and there are people outside the world!"

"Li Youcai, don't be arrogant!"

"I think this Li Youcai clearly knows the rules, so he deliberately provokes us. Humph, if he catches me, I will definitely cut him into pieces!"

Many of the seventy-two evil spirits were angered by Qin Yu's extremely arrogant words, especially those who participated in the bet. They were even more furious and wanted to kill Qin Yu on the ring.

Qin Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his smile grew even stronger when he heard the shouts of reprimand coming from the peaks.

The rules of the second level of the Seventy-Two Challenge are determined by drawing lots. All the top 300 people who pass the state of mind level are eligible to draw lots to challenge Disha, and everyone has three chances. Any victory can be replaced, and

Now the original Disha requires each person to accept three challenges. If he fails once, he will lose his position as Disha.

After the dust of the challenge has settled, the Seventy-Two Disha still have a competition for ranking. They can challenge anyone at will, and the ranking will be determined based on their strength. Qin Yu guessed that Lei Zhuoyue will intervene in the competition for ranking!

And now, Qin Yu stood on the ring and uttered arrogant words in order to anger these evil spirits. After all, who will really fight is determined by drawing lots, but if he angers them first, when the real draw comes, he will

It's good for yourself.

Just when everyone was yelling angrily, seventy-two light groups descended from the sky accompanied by the sound of vicissitudes of life and floated in front of Qin Yu.

"Please draw lots!"

The sound is loud and full of vicissitudes of life.

Qin Yu glanced at the seventy-two light groups floating in front of his eyes, pondered for a moment, reached out with his right hand, and grabbed a light group at random. The moment his skin touched the light group, the light group turned into a jade stick.

"Number four!"

"Please invite the fourth-ranked Disha to fight!" The vicissitudes of voice echoed in the sky.

The sound of gasping for air could be heard from the entire seventy-two peaks at the same time. It seemed so unbelievable that even Qin Yu's eyes widened.

This luck...isn't it too good? You caught the fourth-ranked Disha at random?

"Haha, retribution, Li Youcai, you are crazy, you are crazy! You actually got the number four! Haha!"

"Everyone among the top ten is the most outstanding and favored son of the Great Demonic Heaven, and among the top five... they are all the best among the best... This Li Youcai is so lucky. Haha, let's see if he is still crazy!

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"By the way, who is ranked fourth?"

The Earth Fiends who were betting against Qin Yu almost raised their heads and laughed wildly. If Qin Yu got the lower ranked Earth Fiend, then they would really be worried. If Qin Yu was lucky and became the Seventy-Two Earth Fiend, wouldn't it?

One step closer to the Thirty-Six Tiangang? But now...Qin Yu has drawn number 4, which means...Qin Yu will lose!

This is the fourth most powerful existence among the seventy-two evil spirits.

Just when everyone was shocked, a shadow floated down from a certain mountain peak, and finally landed ten feet in front of Qin Yu!

"Suck..." The sound of gasping air from the seventy-two peaks sounded again, and then, a pot exploded on top of the peaks!

"It's... it's Xu... Xu Coffin... It's actually Xu Coffin... Haha, God help me, haha, oh, why didn't I bet on an immortal weapon in the first place?"

"Hahaha! Li Youcai actually drew Xu Coffin? Haha!"

"If God wants it to die, it must first make it mad. It seems that the ancients did not deceive me."

On a certain mountain peak, Luo Qingyue's face changed drastically, and she became restless. She never expected that Qin Yu would draw No. 4, and he would draw Xu Coffinsheng!

"It's over, how did this guy draw Xu Coffinsheng! What to do? Once he faces Xu Coffinsheng, this guy will definitely die. Once he dies, what should he do if he angers the crying old man? Let's not talk about the crying old man going berserk.

Don't interfere with breaking out of the cage!" Luo Qingyue stood up in a panic. She wanted to tell her father about the matter and ask Grandpa Xuan for instructions, but now, no one can interfere with the Seventy-Two Disha Challenge.



Luo Qingyue doesn't care about Qin Yu's life or death. What she cares about is breaking out of this prison and seeing the wider world outside. If the crying old man can join in, the chances will be higher, but now...

Luo Qingyue wanted to stop it, but when she saw a curtain of light appear on the arena, she knew it was too late.

Sitting down weakly, Luo Qingyue looked at the calm-looking Qin Yu on the ring. Luo Qingyue's eyes burst out with evil spirits: "You really deserve to die. Do you think that Xu Coffinsheng is a person like Xiong Tu? Die, die.

Well, it is already in the final stage anyway, even if the old man is not crying... he will be able to break out of the cage soon!"

And the other side.

Qu Yongsheng looked at Qin Yu with a strange expression, and then at Xu Coffinsheng, with a touch of regret and helplessness on his face. He thought he could make acquaintance with a great person, but unexpectedly... he was killed.

"Haha, maybe he was doomed to death when he made the big gamble. It's ridiculous that I still take a chance." Qu Yongsheng laughed at himself with a pale face.

At the centermost mountain peak.

A young man with a resolute face stared at the ring below indifferently, with a strange expression on his face, and murmured: "Interesting!"

While the other demons were busy with their own thoughts, Qin Yu glanced at the curtain of light that shrouded the arena, and then his eyes fell on Xu Coffinsheng, the young man in black robes in front of him.

This coffin student was less than six feet tall. He was dressed in a black robe, which completely covered his skinny body, revealing only a pale and thin face. His eyes were sunken, and his skin was as pale as paper. He looked as if he was terminally ill, and half of his feet seemed to be missing.

Stepped into the coffin.

What made Qin Yu's heart skip a beat was that this Xu Coffin gave him a particularly weird feeling, as if he was facing Qu Yongsheng. No, it was more uncomfortable than facing Qu Yongsheng.

In other words...this person has also activated the Immortal Seal? Could it be that...this person has refined the Death Slave?

Qin Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Thinking back to the sarcasm he heard before, Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. This Xu Coffin student may be stronger than imagined. Once he has a powerful death slave...

When Qin Yu was frightened, Xu Coffinsheng was also looking at Qin Yu. After a long time, he said hoarsely: "Are you Li Youcai? I want to know why Old Man Cry... accepted you as his disciple!"

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