Although it was difficult to see the scene after Du Limin intervened in the fog, Yu Zhongjiang guessed what Du Limin said to Zhang Minwen in the fog when he saw Zhang Minwen's thoughtful expression after he came out.
"snort."
Involuntarily, he snorted coldly.
A few days later, it was Omo's turn.
Because of the outstanding performances of Huang Fu and Zhang Minwen before, many monks are looking forward to Omo's battle for some reason.
After all, it will appear later, and the lower the level, the more interesting it is.
In addition to Luo Yunzong's unsatisfactory results in previous years, and his low level, many people naturally think that Omo is a dark horse.
But after Omo fought with his opponent, it made many monks sigh.
As the saying goes, the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment.
There is no doubt that Omo failed, and failed miserably.
He couldn't even withstand a face-to-face attack from his opponent, and needed the host Du Limin to personally save him.
After Omo was rescued, for some reason he turned completely decadent.
Weak, very weak, he is very weak.
He clenched his hands and looked very unwilling.
But after seeing the strength of Zhang Minwen and Huang Fu, unwillingness turned into helplessness, and finally the tightly clenched fists loosened.
"I thought all three were dark horses, but it turned out there were only two."
"Thanks to me, I kept most of the spiritual stones on him, but they were all gone."
"Give me back my spiritual stone, damn!"
After Omo, who was unwilling to look at Huang Fu, heard these harsh words, he immediately lowered his head and clenched his fists again, then returned to his original position with his head lowered.
"Such a weak piece of trash can come to participate in the seven-sect competition. It seems that only two disciples of Luoyun Sect, Huang Fu and Zhang Minwen, can do it."
On the way back to his original position, Omo heard a sneer, and Omo's nails were embedded in his flesh, which was enough to show how angry he was at this moment.
But no matter how angry they are, what they say is true.
"Luoyun Sect is no longer the Luoyun Sect of the past. It is normal to gradually decline. Now Huang Fu and Zhang Minwen are performing well. Maybe Luo Yun Sect's ranking is better this time, but that's all.
"
Next to the monk who originally made the noise on the spot, deliberately letting Omo hear it, another monk said, and then continued:
"Of course, maybe they have the ability to get a good ranking, but the master who is hosting the Seven Sects Competition this time does not want to see the rise of the Luoyun Sect. In the end, these two people will either die or be seriously injured."
After saying this, the monk sneered.
Many monks naturally heard these words, but most of them didn't pay too much attention and just watched indifferently.
After a while, Omo returned to his seat.
"Don't take it to heart. When you go back, remember what happened this time and work hard to practice."
After Ou Mo took his seat, Zhang Minwen spoke to comfort him.
"Just practice hard."
Huang Hui also rarely said a word.
When he heard Zhang Minwen's words, Ou Mo's clenched palms had already loosened a little, but after hearing Huang Fu's voice, his fists that had just been loosened clenched again.
Huang Fu's comfort was, in his opinion, a mockery of himself.
For Omo, Huang Fu's comfort was just a demonstration of his powerful talent. To him, this was naked ridicule and ridicule.
This was the only battle where Omo was directly defeated by a single blow, and the subsequent battles were all fought for a long time before being defeated miserably.
Then there is a day to take a short break.
Of course, on this day, those eliminated monks were either recovering from their injuries or interacting with people from other sects.
And Cai Lingxi also came to Huang Fu for a rare opportunity.
However, Huang Fu was immersed in practicing the "Qinglian Pagoda Zhenyuan Gong", so he ignored Cai Lingxi's harassment.
"Huang Fu? Huang Fu? Huang Fu, are you there? Huang Fu, you are here, right?"
Cai Lingxi kept calling Huang Huan's name, but received no response.
Just when Cai Lingxi was about to open the door and go in, Huang Fu's voice sounded.
"I'm currently cultivating and I don't have time to pay attention to Senior Sister for the time being. I hope you can understand me, Senior Sister."
There is a green lotus solidifying on the top of Huang Fu's head. Obviously, this is the result of further training in the "Green Lotus Pagoda Zhenyuan Gong".
After hearing Huang Fu's voice, Cai Lingxi's originally happy face suddenly fell.
"All right."
Cai Lingxi left here in a daze.
After Cai Lingxi left, Huang Fu continued to practice and comprehend the "Qinglianfutu Zhenyuan Gong" with concentration.
It has to be said that this technique is very powerful. No wonder the original Tianjunxian was able to defeat the monks of these three transcendental forces.
It turns out that this skill can not only automatically recover injuries, but also has a good ability to destroy enemies. It can be said to be both offensive and defensive. It can be said to have the best of both worlds.
Of course, recovery from injuries depends on the spiritual power in one's body and the threshold that one's body can withstand. Huang Fu immediately fell into it and kept practicing.
And here in Zhongjiang.
"Tell me, what did you say to that Luo Yun Sect disciple?"
Yu Zhongjiang was sitting in a high seat, drinking spiritual tea unhurriedly.
"Sir Elder, I just yelled at him a few times, I didn't say anything."
Du Limin knelt on the ground and trembled.
"I have been working in Zhongjiang all my life, and I have seen many people like you. If you don't tell the truth, then you can shut up forever. Of course, I will not shut you up so easily."
Yu Zhongjiang picked up the tea lid, and the tea in his hand immediately flew out, like flying needles.
"me........."
When Du Limin saw Yu Zhongjiang like this, he couldn't stop trembling immediately.
"I know that you were a disciple of Luo Yun Sect before, and you may still have feelings for Luo Yun Sect. If you hadn't been kept to humiliate Luo Yun Sect and suppress Luo Yun Sect at the same time, you would have been corpses long ago.
Tell me, I want to hear the truth."
Seeing Du Limin's submission, Yu Zhongjiang's tea that turned into flying needles fell back into the teacup.
"I just told him, told him...the resources this time are not the same as before, that's all."
After saying that, Du Limin did not forget to look at Yu Zhongjiang cautiously.
"It seems that you will not survive."
When Du Limin said this, before he could react, his head was penetrated and even his soul was shattered.
The purpose of killing Du Limin this time was just to shift the matter of seizing resources to him.
And he, Yu Zhongjiang, is the elder of Lingyun Sect. Most people would not think that he would take action on these resources. At that time, he would just casually say that he had handed over these resources to him for arrangement, and then no trace of him was found. In this way, there would be no chance at all.
Someone suspected him.
Thinking like this, Yu Zhongjiang took another sip of tea.
As for Du Limin's corpse lying on the ground as if his eyes were still open, it was turned into ashes on the spot. Except for a ring, the rest disappeared completely.