Chapter 81: Advancing to the Final (Part II)
"After winning this one, as long as he wins the next competition, Ning Xiaoyi, the little guy, will be able to steadily rank among the top three"
A smile slowly appeared on the old face of the criminal elder, perhaps because of the rigidity and seriousness of the years, this smile looked very stiff and embarrassed.
"Good boy!"
Seeing Ning Xiaoyi's throat sealed with a knife and Bai Wufeng, his face instantly became gloomy, and he said in shock and anger: "This son is a murderous person, and he treats his fellow disciples so ruthlessly, if he rebels in the future, I am afraid that he will put the sect to death, and it is definitely not the blessing of my Troll Sect!"
"I think so"
The merit elder echoed casually, and said with a rather embarrassed face: "Bai Wufeng is the new generation of Qilin Zi of my sect, a rare peerless genius, and the mainstay of my sect in the future, but Ning Xiaoyi's son didn't care about it, and directly killed the future of my sect, such an indifferent person will definitely become a big trouble for my sect in the future!"
Bai Wufeng is the Tianjiao Junjie he is optimistic about, and because of Bai Wufeng, the meritorious elders did not hesitate to fight with the task elders with their red necks, but now, the peerless genius in his mind was killed by Ning Xiaoyi in this way, which made him feel very angry at the same time, and at the same time, he also had a lot of resentment towards Ning Xiaoyi in his heart.
"Hmph! There is such a genius among the disciples of my sect, not only do you not feel happy, but you also say that it is a scourge, what kind of evil sect is this? I think you two old things are the real moths of the sect, and Bai Wufeng is the unicorn of the sect, so Ning Xiaoyi is not the future of the sect?"
The criminal law elder snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Our sect has always respected the strong, Bai Wufeng's little guy is not strong, and he accidentally died in the hands of Ning Xiaoyi, he can only blame himself for his bad luck and blame others, and he has no eyes for his fists and feet, I believe that Ning Xiaoyi's little guy just failed to control his strength in time, and he definitely didn't intend to secretly poison his fellow disciples!"
"The old man of the criminal law is right! The significance of the Outer Gate Contest is to test the true strength of the disciples of the sect, if they don't show their full strength in the competition, then what is the need for this Outer Gate Contest to be held?"
Elder Order nodded slowly, his eyes flickered inexplicably: "What's more, after this competition, there are no longer a few disciples who are seriously injured and killed, if you want to harvest, you must pay first, the path of cultivation is so cruel, at least these disciples die in the hands of their peers and brothers, it is better than being captured and tortured by the enemy after going out of the sect, life is not as happy as death!"
"Relying on a strong boxing technique, this is nothing, now it has reached the final stage of the big competition, and the disciples who are still competing on the field are all unborn peerless Tianjiao, who hasn't had a few peerless learnings at the bottom of the box? Relying on the strength of martial arts alone, Ning Xiaoyi's son will definitely not be among the top three, after all, he still has to rely on his own strength to be able to have the last laugh!"
At this moment, the Creation Elder said coldly and sarcastically, hearing the words of the Creation Elder, the faces of the Mission Elder and the Merit Elder eased a lot, and then they stopped saying more, and looked at the formation light curtain with gloomy eyes, waiting for the further development of the competition.
They didn't think that they could really make Ning Xiaoyi pay the price, after all, the other high-level leaders of the sect were not idiots, and naturally they would not offend a terrifying demon who still had a great future because of a dead genius.
Only a living genius is a true genius.
After this competition, there were only five unicorns left.
Originally, the ten sons of the unicorn were competing at the same time, and each battle was a two-by-two battle, winning one person and eliminating the other.
Now, there will be another two-on-two competition between the remaining five unicorns, one of whom will have a bye, and then the remaining three unicorns will be eliminated.
These are the top three in this competition.
Before the top three unicorns compete, there will be another draw, one of them has a bye, and the remaining two compete for elimination, and the winner will have a final competition with the bye, the winner will win the championship, and the loser will be eliminated.
The outer gate competition was in the final stage of winning the championship, and the faces of the outer gate elder and the inner gate elder also turned pale, Ning Xiaoyi was able to come to this point, which they never expected, even Bai Wufeng was killed by Ning Xiaoyi with a knife, there is no doubt that Ning Xiaoyi is definitely the most brilliant potential dark horse.
Fortunately, with what the Creation Elder said before, the faces of the two of them looked a lot better, but they were still looking forward to the next competition, someone could defeat Ning Xiaoyi and stop him from being among the top three, so that not only could he keep his treasure, but also share the Evil Luo Demon Sword, which was the most perfect ending.
The ancient sound of the trumpet sounded again.
Ning Xiaoyi walked into the space ring with a momentum like a dragon.
In the entire space arena, there were still five people left even with him at this time, that is, the top five unicorns in this outer door competition.
The other four people, two men and two women, are like the golden boy and jade girl under the seat of the ancient Buddha, the vast and majestic body qi and blood are bright and hot, faintly forming an ethereal Great Sun Holy Wheel, lingering behind their heads, even if they did not release the slightest breath, the terrifying momentum oppression is like a whale like a dragon, as if there is a big thunder "dong dong" sound, deafening.
"You are Ning Xiaoyi?"
Suddenly, one of the frost women with a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and a suffocating noble temperament said coldly to Ning Xiaoyi.
The momentum is condescending, quite a bit of a high taste, as if she is an ancient goddess, her blood and soul are extremely noble, far from the superior Holy Spirit that ordinary people like Ning Xiaoyi can climb.
"Who are you?"
Ning Xiaoyi frowned slightly, not shocked by the extremely beautiful face of the woman in front of her, but said in a rather indifferent tone.
In front of his indestructible Dao Soul Platform, all beautiful women are just a red and pink skeleton, and in Ning Xiaoyi's heart, there is only the ultimate pursuit of absolute strength and the supreme belief of transcending shackles.
"Don't think that if you defeat Bai Wufeng by luck, you can empty your eyes, the profound heritage of the Dragon Party is far from what you can imagine, Senior Brother Gu is the son of the gods who is sacrosanct and inviolable, but the Son of Heaven who controls everything, his words are Chrysostom and Jade Words, his words and deeds will tremble even the heavens"
Meng Yunbing said in a lofty tone: "If it weren't for Senior Brother Gu's inner ambition like a dragon, don't say that a little Troll Demon Sect, even the Nine-Eyed Blue Snake Demon Sect would not be taken seriously by him at all, it's ridiculous that an ordinary man like you still wants to provoke the Son of Heaven, you really don't know whether to live or die, and your life is too long!"
"Could it be that there are still some unknown schemes of the ancient supernatural powers?"
Ning Xiaoyi's expression was grim, but now was not the time for him to think deeply, silently keeping this matter in mind, he refocused his gaze on the extremely beautiful frost woman in front of him, and said with disdain: "I can come here now, naturally with my own cultivation strength, but I am very curious, how can you come here?"
Without waiting for Meng Yunbing to speak, Ning Xiaoyi suddenly exclaimed: "By the way, since you are a member of the Dragon Sect and a fanatical believer in the ancient supernatural powers, and you are so beautiful, tsk, if my guess is correct, you should not be like the Qinglou girl, who can only rank among the top demons by serving the ancient supernatural powers with your body, right?"
"You!"
Meng Yunbing's eyes instantly appeared with an extremely strong murderous intent, no matter how indifferent she was, she couldn't stand Ning Xiaoyi's filthy words, her beautiful eyes were sharp at the moment, and she was as cold as frost: "If you want to die, this seat will fulfill you!"
Bang!
At this moment, a vast force descended, it was a great elder of the sect at the peak of the physical realm, holding a Daomen array plate in his hand, and there was a magic needle on the array plate: "Now start the five-person lottery, according to the serial number pointed by the magic needle, the two pairs correspond to the opponent of this competition, as for the person who draws the primeval troll totem, it is the person who has a bye in this competition, after all, luck is also part of the strength, so the person who draws the bye can automatically advance to the next competition!"