Chapter 132: Stunned!
At this moment, a transmission came quickly, and it fell straight into Dian Lingcang's arms.
He picked it up and looked at it, his expression was a little solemn, but he didn't say much, but came to the top position in a flash, where the Great Elder of the Tanglin Martial Sect was sitting.
Dian Lingcang leaned into his ear and whispered a few words.
The Great Elder's expression changed, and then he glared at Dian Lingcang angrily, but unfortunately Dian Lingcang lowered his head and pretended not to see.
"Don't take it as an example!"
After a long time, the Great Elder said slowly.
"Thank you, Great Elder!"
Dian Lingcang turned around and returned to his place.
The other peak masters saw Dian Ling Cang's strange behavior and looked back one after another.
"The Dianjia Diangong died because of an accident, and for the honor of the Wuzong, Dianguang was specially approved to become one of the seeds of the trial on behalf of the Dianjia. ”
The voice of the Great Elder clearly reached the ears of the major peak masters.
When the peak masters heard this, their colors changed in unison, and they turned their heads to look at the Great Elder, only to find that the Great Elder had closed his eyes and recuperated.
The chatter faded away.
As time went on, fewer and fewer trial teenagers came out.
One by one, they stepped forward, handed over their harvests, and after a while, in addition to the peak of the Four Great Passages Realm, there were also a few people, and everyone stepped forward in an orderly manner, constantly paying the beast core.
After Lieyu, it was Qin Hao, who was very low-key in the trial, but his harvest was much higher than that of Lieyu, with three hundred.
Soon.
It was Norihiro's turn.
At this time, Dian Lingcang didn't care about worrying about Dian Gong, but his eyes were blazing, and he watched Dian Guang's movements nervously.
Dian Guang stepped to the table, waved his hand and threw out the bag, accompanied by the sound of a bang, the light shone for a while, and a large pile of beast cores poured down, the number of which far exceeded Qin Hao, there were more than five hundred.
"Haha!"
Dian Ling Cangxin put it in his stomach and let it go.
The crowd of onlookers around the arena immediately became noisy.
All kinds of exclamations, one after another.
Even the Great Elder diverted his attention, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at Dian Guang carefully.
Not bad!
The Great Elder said secretly in his heart.
In fact, that great power had contacted Dian Guang and expressed his desire to accept him as a disciple, and the Great Elder also knew about it.
However, he is not a classic, he knows that the other party just said so, and it does not mean that this Dianguang will definitely become a disciple of others, and he still needs to go through many tests.
As for what Dian Lingcang said just now, it was just a tiger skin bragging.
Dian Guang's face was colorful, his eyes glanced at Chu Jiang in the distance, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of mockery.
His beast core was not placed in one place, although he was robbed by Chu Jiang once, but he immediately went to rob others, so the harvest was not too small.
Even.
In this trial, he still has hope of winning the first place.
At least for now, Norihiro is the one who hunts the most beast cores.
......
Four hundred and eighty-three!
This is the number of beast cores that Zhang Zilin has harvested, not as much as he imagined, but also a lot.
"Chu Jiang, how many do you have?"
Zhang Zilin leaned over and asked with a sly smile.
Listen to her spit out like beads, her voice soft and crisp.
Chu Jiang looked at her and saw that she was innocent, delicate and tactful, with a little naughtiness, and she was very good-looking.
"Hehe, a little more than you!"
Chu Jiang said with a smile.
"Just a little?"
Zhang Zilin obviously didn't believe it.
Her curiosity about Chu Jiang is getting bigger and bigger.
"Well, try to do it!"
Chu Jiang shrugged noncommittally.
"Cold Front!"
Suddenly.
Zhang Zilin's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her face was slightly dignified.
Chu Jiang looked around and saw a cold young man standing in front of the table, and three bulging packages were thrown by him on the table.
Through the gaps in the package, countless beast cores shone in the sun, and judging by their number, they would definitely not be less than Dian Guang.
This situation and this scene made Ming Xingfeng smile like a lucky cat.
On the other hand, Dian Lingcang, his temperament is extremely depressed and intimidating.
Chu Jiang's eyes shrank, this Leng Feng was a fierce opponent, with his strength, it was not surprising that he had obtained more than five hundred beast cores.
"Senior brother is amazing!"
"It seems that the leader of the apoptosis forbidden decision is going to be produced between Senior Brother Leng and Gongzi Dian Guang!"
"I didn't expect Senior Brother Leng to be so low-key!"
"Hey, why don't you see Senior Brother Nie and Senior Brother Dian Gong?"
It was only at this time that the trial disciples discovered this great secret.
Nie Mingyu and Dian Gong, who were one of the peak geniuses of the dignified Xuanxuan, were actually not in the queue.
For a while, everyone was talking, and noisy voices filled the audience.
The major peak masters already knew that Nie Mingyu and Dian Gong might have been lost.
Among the people who participated in the trial, there were even more people who knew, and the people of Dian Guang and Zhang Zilin all focused their eyes on the calm young man at this time.
It's him!
It was he, single-handedly, who thwarted Dianguang's conspiracy.
And it was him, who turned the tide of the tide, and even stabbed Dian Gong to death with one finger in a head-to-head duel.
Qin Qi's expression was even more complicated, he knew it best among those present, Nie Mingyu was also injured in Chu Jiang.
"Silence!"
The Great Elder shouted violently.
The sound was rolling like thunder.
In an instant, all the chattering voices on the martial arts arena disappeared, and the entire martial arts arena was as quiet as an empty valley.
Verification continues.
Soon, the beast cores of the four geniuses had all been counted.
In the eyes of the onlookers, the top few of this apoptox forbidden trial are already clear.
Dian Guang and Leng Feng will inevitably rank first and second respectively, Zhang Zilin is third, and Qin Hao is fourth.
Dian Lingcang also knew in his heart, it seemed that the person who killed Dian Gong must be the cold young man of the Leng family.
Hum!
Dare to kill the pawn family, it's just looking for death!
......
Chu Jiang was very indifferent until everyone had verified it, and then he Shi Shiran walked over.
It's not that he's going to play in the finale, it's that he's definitely number one no matter what, so there's no need to rush at all.
"Hurry up!"
The deacon of the Tanglin Martial Sect said impatiently.
This person is just a cultivator in the mortal realm, but he is so grinding, how can he not be upset.
"Bang!"
A package is thrown on the table.
The deacon of the Martial Sect frowned and unwrapped the package.
"Bang!"
Just then, another package was thrown on the table.
The two packages collided, and with the sound of a bang, the beast cores flowed out automatically.
Soon it was piled up in the center of the table, and the cores spread like flowing water to both sides of the table.
"What!"
Deacon Wu Zong was a little surprised.
However, before he could express his opinion, a continuous 'thud' sounded, and one package after another was thrown onto the table.
Deacon Wu Zong's expression changed from surprise to surprise, and finally to sluggishness.
"Whoa!"
The core of the beast is like a torrent, rushing to the sides.
Soon, the number of beast cores exceeded five hundred.
"Nima, I'm not going to be dazzled, am I?
"Damn, is this the senior brother?"
"Paralysis, this is the dark horse!"
The crowd of onlookers was even more shocked than Deacon Wuzong.
The sound of the beast core rushing still didn't stop, and the packages thrown out by Chu Jiang seemed endless.
Six hundred!
Seven hundred!
Eight hundred!
Nine hundred!
Thousand!
......
When the total number came to one thousand, Chu Jiang's movements stopped.
On the huge Nanmu table, the lowest of the thousands of beast cores were at the level of the Transformation Realm, like a small mountain.
Bloody and awe-inspiring.
Deacon Wuzong, stunned!
Spectators, stupid!
The Great Elder of the Martial Sect, stay!
And Dian Lingcang was directly deflated!
......
On the martial arts arena of Tanglin Wuzong, there are thousands of people at this time, but it is as quiet as a hollow valley, and the needle can be heard!
After a while, the Great Elder was the first to react, and a burst of essence burst out of his eyes, staring at Chu Jiang tightly.
He was already sure that the person who killed the two disciples of the Tongxuan Territory was not Leng Feng or anyone else, but this young man.
He naturally saw that Chu Jiang had cultivated in the early stage of the Xuan Realm since he was a child.
But!
He still thinks so.
At this moment, the Great Elder's heart suddenly had some kind of decision.