Chapter 897 Who Sacrifices Whom?

In the first round of the Tianyun Martial Arts Conference, 82 saint-level players were decided, and 41 people were decided. Of the 18 saint-level players, 9 were decided.

Three days later, the second round of the martial arts tournament began.

20 of the 41 people who enter the holy level event will be decided, and the players who have a bye cannot directly advance, they must randomly compete with one of the 20 people who are decided, and after the victory, they will be shortlisted for the 20 promotion list and be eligible to continue the third round of the event.

Four of the nine people in the saint-level event will be decided, and there will also be one person who has a bye, and one of the 4 people who have been defeated will randomly compete in the martial arts competition, and after the victory, they will be shortlisted for the promotion of 4 people and be eligible to continue the third round of the event.

The two-day break is not only for the contestants to rest, but also for the contestants to study the martial arts strength of other contestants and formulate corresponding battle plans.

After the first round was over, the next day, the contestants' watch Tianxun equipment updated their opponents in the second round.

The player in the second round of Wang Dong is a Wazhen martial saint named Bai Sheng!

Wang Dong watched the replay of the first round of the match against an Athenian star Martial Saint named Green Wind Silk Dance.

Bai Sheng and Green Wind Silk Dance didn't even really start fighting, they just released their martial intent and collided fiercely, and the Athenian star Martial Saint Green Wind Silk Dance took the initiative to admit defeat.

Those who understand can see that Bai Sheng wins cleanly, and those who don't understand can't see why Bai Sheng won the victory so simply?

Of course, Wang Dong belongs to those who understand.

"It's funny. ”

A hint of sneer appeared at the corner of Wang Dong's mouth.

Gongsun Hou lost in the first round, and naturally he did not have his place in the second round.

Otos killed the Wazhen Martial Saint Tu Dang in the first round, and the opponent in the second round was actually another Wazhen Martial Saint, named Meng Qi!

There are a total of five saint-level grandmasters in the Wazhen people, namely Tu Dang, Bai Sheng, Meng Qi, Ying Tai, and Ying Su!

In the first round of the battle, of the five Wazhen Martial Saints, only Tu Dang fell, and the other four all won.

While Otos was watching the replay of his opponent Meng Qi's match, Wang Dong was equally concerned about the opponents of Otos, Duan Killing God and others.

The opponent of the first round of the Wazhen Martial Saint Mengqi was the Martial Saint of the Asian American Star, named Bovac.

It didn't seem like the first time the two had faced each other, and after about twenty rounds of fighting, without even using force, Bovac threw in the towel.

The second round of opponents of the Duan Killing God Nine, Wang Dong also paid attention to it, so he didn't care.

With the sword immortal cultivation of the perfect Qi cultivation period mastered by Duan Killing God and the others, even against the Martial Saint, he could fight for dozens of rounds and enter the Saint-level event, and there was almost no existence that could pose a threat to them.

Following the navigation instructions of the watch Tianxun equipment, Wang Dong entered the gladiatorial arena.

After waiting in the preparation room for more than ten minutes, Tianxun equipment reminded Wang Dong that it was time to play.

Walking along the corridor into the gladiatorial arena, Wang Dong saw at a glance the Wazhen Martial Saint Bai Sheng who slowly walked out from the opposite corridor.

Dressed in white, holding a scepter, with an ancient face and a high crown on his head.

"E, Brother Shengzhi!" Bai Sheng looked at Wang Dong and said slowly.

"Do you want to avenge your brother?" Wang Dong said lightly, "I can send you down to see him." ”

Bai Sheng didn't get angry, and said to himself: "Wu is an excellent warrior with the most potential to become a martial god in my Wazhen, if he dies in your hands, you have to die, and dying once is not enough." ”

"I'm waiting for you!" Wang Dong sneered at the corners of his mouth, "If the nonsense is finished, then die!"

Wang Dong is about to slap the top of his head and sacrifice the flying sword!

Bai Sheng looked at Wang Dong, and among the pupils of his two eyes, a circle of small hook jade suddenly appeared.

Magatama turned slowly, and the black pupils were like two black wells, instantly attracting Wang Dong's attention deeply.

Wang Dong's expression became a little sluggish, and the raised hand slowly put down.

"No one can escape the magic of my White Victory Soul Sacrifice Eye, and you will be no exception. ”

Bai Sheng not only rotated the small circle of magatama inside the two pupils, but also rotated, and with each rotation, the pupils spread out in a circle.

In a few breaths, Bai Sheng's two eyes were all occupied by black pupils, and the whites of the eyes were gone, leaving only black pupils, extremely weird and magical.

Wang Dong's expression was sluggish, as if he was controlled by Bai Sheng's eyes, confused, and he didn't know why.

In fact, in Wang Dong's soul lake, the waves were calm, the soul shadow was calm and calm, and his mind was eternal, and he was not affected by Bai Sheng's demon eye in the slightest.

In front of Wang Dong's soul, the soul of the Daimyo Sect Master Yang Zhaotian was also there, and he was talking to Wang Dong with a slightly excited expression?

In fact, Wang Dong's expression suddenly became slightly sluggish, not because he was affected by the Martial Saint Bai Sheng's Soul Sacrifice Eye and was controlled, but the Yang Zhaotian Soul who stayed in Wang Dong's Soul Lake suddenly released his desire to replace Wang Dong and solve Bai Sheng's request.

"Wang Dong, this person is destined for me, let me go up and collect him instead of you, right?"

"How is this man related to you? How are you going to take him?"

Wang Dong frowned and said: "I and he are in the duel of the martial arts competition, you should know that my Earth Star and Wazhen people are already like fire and water, either he dies or I die." ”

"I know, I know, I will definitely kill him, all I want is Bai Sheng's two soul sacrifice eyes and a complete soul. "The sun shines on the way of heaven.

"Eye of the Soul Sacrifice?"

"That's right, those are two soul sacrifice eyes formed after many soul sacrifices, which can improve my Heavenly Remnant Demon Bean, Bai Sheng's soul is contaminated with a trace of sacrificial breath, and its complete soul is enough for me to obtain a higher-level soul puppet magic bean from another dimension through the means of secret method sacrifice. ”

Wang Dong didn't mean to break the casserole to ask the end, and time didn't allow it, so he simply said: "Since he is so important to you, then you can go on!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" Yang Zhaotian was very grateful, and his soul immediately entered the position of Wang Dong's main personality, temporarily replacing Wang Dong's soul and exercising all the rights of Wang Dong's body.

At this time, Bai Sheng thought that he had controlled Wang Dong, and the black pupils not only occupied the entire eyeball, but when they continued to expand, they already showed that the pupils were bulging outward, as if they were about to squeeze out of the eye sockets.

In the black pupils that bulged into the eye sockets, the small circle of magatama was still rotating steadily at a constant speed, and in the pupils, blood streaks began to emerge.

"I will sacrifice the soul of an enemy, with the evil thoughts and resentment of victory, to think of the Ming Realm slave face and knees, and the sword mountain and the sea of fire on the eighteen ......"

Bai Sheng's hands quickly pinched the strange handprints, and there were words in his mouth, and he was singing mysteriously.

Bai Sheng, who closed his eyes slightly, and was highly focused on communicating in another dimension, did not notice that Wang Dong, who had a sluggish expression and seemed to be successfully controlled by him, was slightly shocked by his body, and his sluggish expression disappeared completely, but instead revealed a mysterious expression.

Wang Dong's hands also quickly formed handprints, and in the black pupils of his two eyes, a soul puppet altar was faintly reflected.