Chapter 59: The Five Strong
Dong Gongzi is dead, I didn't think about killing him at all, but I killed him.
My Genshin has done a great job.
Yuan Shen definitely has a lot to do, but I don't dare to temper it anymore, because Dong Gongzi's death will cause restlessness, so I'll be honest first and watch the battle obediently.
In the Colosseum, Qiu Wuji and a Tianjiao were fighting, both sides were quasi-nine-fold, and the fight was shattered, which was very amazing.
But after a few glances, I knew that Qiu Wuji was better than his opponent, and at Qiu Wuji's feet, the void turned into a chessboard, like a great array of heaven and earth, covering the battlefield intentionally or unintentionally.
To put it bluntly, Qiu Wuji's opponent is his pawn, and he is already deeply trapped in it, and sooner or later he will be at his mercy.
Sure enough, just a quarter of an hour later, Qiu Wuji let out a long laugh, and his slender fingers volleyed a little into the air: "I'm for Baizi, Heizi is out!" β
There was a loud bang, and no one could see what was happening, and Qiu Wuji's opponent was blasted off the chessboard, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.
"Good!" Everyone shouted excitedly, and many Tianzun were also smiling, admiring Qiu Wuji very much.
"I have a lot of heavenly arrogance in the upper realm, even if Dong Gongzi loses to the people in the lower realm, it can't mean anything." Yuquan Tianzun deliberately disgusted people, and glanced at me while speaking.
The arrogance of the rest of the Upper Realm people has also come up, Qiu Wuji and Putian King have already won, and they have fought more fiercely and majesticly, and they seem to be much more powerful than me.
So the shock I caused was infinitely weakened.
What if I win Dong Gongzi? Much better than meβthat's probably the superiority of the Upper Realm.
I smiled and said nothing, whether it was King Putian or Qiu Wuji, I was 100% sure of defeating, and the only uncertain factor was the Xuankong Holy Son.
"In the next game, the Baizang Sect will bury Hualing, against the Martial Saint Sect Wang He!" The old man announced the start of the next one, and he himself watched it with relish.
Under the watchful eye, another game began, a feminine man came on the field and faced a domineering man.
I glanced at the feminine man a few more times, he was the hidden genius of the Baizang Sect, and the Baizang Sect was the seventh sect, and it was also the sect that Mulan joined.
This feminine man is called Burial Flower Tomb, which is a bit like a woman's name.
Dao Dao looked at him, and he also made a move.
In an instant, the entire Colosseum appeared a sea of flowers, which is a miracle of a flower blooming, and the burial of the flower mausoleum is moving forward with flowers, and the demon is unique.
Wang He was not to be outdone, he took the road of martial arts, and a pair of iron fists shattered the sea of flowers, and he was extremely fierce.
But he was still weaker after all, and the two sides fought for three quarters of an hour, and the sea of flowers devoured Wang He.
Wang He was covered in blood and shouted: "Bury Hualing's subordinates have mercy." β
With a wave of his hand, the sea of flowers dispersed, and Wang He appeared tremblingly, admitting defeat and thanking him.
I nodded secretly, this burial flower tomb is so powerful, when the sea of flowers is in full bloom, it is like the coming of the underworld, and the suppression of feng shui qi is too sufficient, a bit like evil magic.
Everyone was hooked, and the final battle of the top ten began.
Under the setting sun, the Holy Son of Xuankong stood silently in the center of the Colosseum, his breath was restrained and unremarkable, but many young people closed their mouths inexplicably and did not dare to speak out.
His opponent came on the field bitterly and admitted defeat: "If you are defeated, please raise your noble hand to the Holy Son of Xuankong." β
The Holy Son of Xuankong did not say a word and disappeared directly.
So far, he has won all six games, and he has not made a shot!
But he was the most shocking.
"No one dares to fight against the Holy Son of Xuankong, it seems that Xuankong will get the divine luan."
"It's not interesting, originally Dong Gongzi's hideous had a good chance, after all, even Tianzun's dantian could be shattered, but Dong Gongzi was seriously injured."
"Xuankong, Putianwang, Qiu Wuji, Burial Hualing, Dong Gongzi, Li Shiyi, the top six are confirmed!"
The atmosphere was high again, and the focus inexplicably returned to me.
Yuquan Tianzun said in a loud voice: "The duel between the eight Tianjiao is over, and there are still two people left who have not duel, where is Dong Gongzi?" β
"Yes, Dong Gongzi and Li Shiyi's opening match doesn't count."
"Dong Gongzi domesticated Shenluan day and night, and it took thirty percent of his strength, so he was defeated, if he exerted all his strength, he would definitely be able to win Li Shiyi!"
Everyone is looking forward to Dong Gongzi coming out, fighting me again, and winning me.
Qiongzhonghai turned his head sideways and whispered to me: "Li Shiyi, the Fenglong Clan has many secret techniques, Dong Gongzi may have recovered from his injuries, and his viciousness is estimated to be even more ferocious, you can't be careless." β
"Brother Li, beat him again!" Xiaoxue encouraged me, and Linglong looked at me quietly, not speaking.
I want to laugh and win again?
That's not good, Dong Gongzi is open-minded.
"Go and call Dong Jia out, he should be fine." To the west, Dong Longzun spoke, he was very confident and felt that his son was getting better.
The servant of the dragon clan immediately went to scream, but when he entered the main hall, he screamed in fright, attracting everyone's attention.
"What's going on?" Wan Dao's gaze looked at the Dragon Palace.
Dong Longzun was startled, disappeared, and then roared in the hall: "My son! β
He is gone, and he is broken.
Everyone looked at each other, and some Tianzun also flashed over to check, and soon, the shocking news spread.
Dong Gongzi's head is in a different place, and he is dead!
His head rolled to the side, and he didn't eat at all, because he was disgusted.
I knew the cause and effect, and I also followed the sea in the sky to take a look, and deliberately grieved: "How can this be! Dong Gongzi is my great enemy in life, and I want to fight with him again! β
"Li Shiyi, what did you do!" Dong Longzun flashed in a flash, and his anger was amazing.
Fortunately, the sea in the dome is in the way, otherwise I would have been injured.
"Dong Longzun, no one knows what happened, Li Shiyi has always been with my Mai clan, everyone knows it, don't slander it!" The sea in the sky frowned.
Dong Longzun's lips trembled, his eyes were red, and he went back to pick up Dong Gongzi's body, howling: "How can this be, my son! β
More and more people gathered, and they all came, and they were very surprised.
Gui Tianzun looked at Dong Gongzi's head and muttered: "I'm afraid that I was bitten off my neck by a vicious body, and the cruel one turned out to be the opposite?" β
"Hideous, yes, hideous? That brute! Dong Longzun roared, and a servant in the apse ran to report: "Longzun, the iron wall of the apse has been destroyed, and the fox has already fled!" β
"Damn brute!" Dong Longzun was heartbroken.
The conference will definitely not be held as scheduled, and the sky is getting dark, and all parties have to rest.
In the end, some Tianzun helped to find the fox, while the Fenglong clan took care of the aftermath first.
There are only five strong players left in the Luan Conference, Xuankong, Putianwang, Qiu Wuji, Burial Flower Tomb and me, and the ultimate showdown will be held tomorrow.
The atmosphere around the Colosseum was depressing, and it seemed to be very sad, and no one dared to laugh.
In fact, who cares if Dong Gongzi lives or dies? It's just that everyone didn't dare to laugh, so as not to touch the moldy head of the Fenglong clan.
We, the Mai tribe, returned to the camp, and we didn't dare to be happy, and we all held back our joy and put on a sad look.
I didn't want to hold back, so I went into the tent, the delicate tent.
She also came in quickly, glared at me, and said, "Go to your Xiaoxue, don't come to me." β
"Xiaoling, I'm afraid, Dong Gongzi is dead, I'm afraid that he won't let me go if he is a ghost, woo woo, I want to hug me." I opened my hand.
Linglong rolled her eyes speechlessly, but now she didn't scold me, but sat next to her, took out the book and read it.
I rolled my eyes, and was about to lean over to make a fuss, when a dead man's head reached out of the tent, Nima Qilinzi.
He came again, and the probe shouted: "Lao Li, Lao Li......"
He whispered, like Nima summoning spirits.
"Stop screaming, I'm here." I dodged out, and Linglong frowned at me.
Outside, in addition to Qilinzi, there were also Chen Yushan and others, all of whom looked at me very eagerly.
"Li Daoyou, you are too powerful, Yushan admires you." Chen Yushan and I bowed my hands, full of amazement.
Xiao Meimei also praised me, saying that I easily defeated Dong Gongzi, incredible!
I looked left and right and beckoned, "Go to the back and talk, there are a lot of people here." β
We are a group of nethers, and we will be watched everywhere, or go to a remote place to talk to ourselves.
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