Chapter 438: The boat capsized in the gutter

The spirit martial artist in charge of collecting the notes was afraid that Gu Lingzhi would regret it, so he quickly put away the Cangwu Realm, smiled at Gu Lingzhi and said: "The girl is really courageous, although this Guiyuan Sect is a new sect, it is not as profound as the Tianluo Sect. But the brand new also represents the unknown, maybe this Guiyuan Sect can become a blockbuster and become famous in one battle?"

Well, she loves to hear it. Gu Lingzhi nodded with satisfaction, feeling that the bit of stuffiness that had risen before had also disappeared. He turned around and sat down back to the place where Guiyuan Sect was.

Seeing this, the corners of the receiver's mouth trembled. I thought I met a fat sheep who liked to play excitingly, but it turned out that he was angry that the sect was underestimated.

That's a good time, you can take this opportunity to increase your odds, and maybe you can make more.

The people who saw this scene all thought like this, and they were not optimistic about the Guiyuan Sect at all. felt that Gu Lingzhi's move was to send money to the dealer.

A few people even sneered in a low voice: "See? The people of the Guiyuan Sect actually bet on 50,000 divine stones to win by themselves, and they really thought that they would become giants if they were short and tall? ”

"Hey, you can't say that, what if one day the Luomen underestimated the enemy, and the strength of the disciples sent was not very good, and they were lucky to win?"

"Can they win? Then our Shanhe faction can enter the top 100. Haven't you heard that the inferior gods who fought in Tianluomen bet 200,000 divine stones on Tianluomen? ”

With Gu Lingzhi's hearing, he naturally listened to these whispers into his ears. Squinting his eyes, Gu Lingzhi sneered, and instructed Qin Xinran, "Later, I will teach the opponent of Luomen that day a good lesson, and let them know what it means to be terrible." ”

"Well, my fist has been waiting for a long time. Qin Xinran said with a smile. The two little tiger teeth were shining in the sun, and the heart of the hunting cat was pounding, and Qin Xinran, who felt that the cruel words, was also cute, and the heart cat was scratching and screaming to get closer.

Rong Yuan saw the reaction of the hunting owl in his eyes, but he didn't know, turned around and encouraged the other two spirit saints and demigods who participated in the battle, and patted Gu Lingzhi's hand soothingly, "Don't worry, we will definitely win." ”

Due to the fact that there are too many sects participating in the sect competition, Tianyuan Sect has specially prepared a hundred martial arts competition platforms, which can be used by two hundred sects to compete at the same time.

Gu Lingzhi and they are ranked at No. 532, which is the sixteenth martial arts platform. Since there were only two groups of competitions in front, after the representatives of all parties finished their opening remarks, Gui Yuanzong and others collectively moved to the stage of the No. 16 competition.

The three people who participated in the Tianluomen competition had also arrived, and when they saw that the Guiyuan Sect had all set out, such a large group had come, and they couldn't help laughing, "Sure enough, it was a small sect that came out, and it was only the preliminaries, so all the teachers were mobilized, if they entered the finals, wouldn't the whole sect have to move over?"

"It's all about participation. Didn't you hear that they bet 50,000 god stones on themselves to win before the game? Maybe there are really two brushes, you are so light, don't capsize in the gutter. "The other, a slightly older middle-aged man.

There is nothing wrong with the words, but the tone of the speech, no matter how you listen to it, has a mocking flavor.

Wu Erlang waved the meteor hammer in his hand when he heard this, and said arrogantly: "It doesn't matter if he has the strength or not, if he encounters us, he can only be considered unlucky." ”

The people around who saw this scene couldn't help laughing, it was really Gu Lingzhi's behavior of betting 50,000 divine stones on himself before the game, which made them very incredible.

According to them, even if this Guiyuan Sect has a little strength, it is not bad to barely squeeze into a thousand, and it is really beyond their strength to dare to bet that they can win against Tianluomen. What's more, they have already begun to congratulate the few people of Tianluomen in advance.

Feeling the undisguised ridicule of the people around him, the eyes of Gui Yuanzong and the others erupted with anger.

Seeing this, Rong Yuan raised his hand slightly, signaled everyone to calm down, and smiled lightly at the three of Tianluomen: "In this way, I wish a few friends of Tianluomen...... Don't capsize in the gutter. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were silent for a moment, and then laughter continued, "My God, where did this Guiyuan Sect come from? Or capsized in the gutter? Do they really think they can win?"

"Courage is commendable, but I don't know much about my own positioning, such a sect, even if it has a little background, it can't become a climate. ”

Seeing that there were more ridicules around him, the emotions of the people in the Guiyuan Sect were no longer as angry as they were just now.

Rong Yuan's hint made sense, the more they laughed now, and when Tianluomen lost this competition, his face would hurt even more fiercely.

Thinking of this, everyone had the idea of expecting their ridicule to be even stronger.

Due to some tacit understanding, the preliminaries of the sect ranking competition are destined to have no particularly outstanding competitions.

The four sects that competed in front of Gu Lingzhi and them ended the competition in less than an hour.

In the blink of an eye, it was their turn.

The first game of the preliminaries was the competition of the Spirit Saint Realm. Guiyuan Sect's side appeared on the Ling Clan girl named Ruan Qingyan.

As soon as the pretty figure appeared on the competition platform, it made many people's eyes shine. Ruan Qingyan pursed her lips and smiled, "Guiyuan Sect Ruan Qingyan, please give me advice." It's a pity, it's a pity. Such a wonderful person, how could the first opponent he encounter be the people of Tianluomen?

Zhu Jing, the man who was the first to speak to mock the Guiyuan Sect, swept his eyes greedily over Ruan Qingyan, licked his lips and said, "Such a delicate little beauty, you Guiyuan Sect is also willing to send you to the field?" ”

Ruan Qingyan's eyes flashed with murder when he heard this, but his face remained silent and said: "If you want me to go with you, then you have to defeat me." ”

"Haha, what's so difficult about this?" said Zhu Jing confidently.

I didn't expect to have such a good thing when I casually opened my mouth to tease. If you win, will you go with him?

It seems that this woman didn't stay in Guiyuan Sect very well, so she deliberately followed his words and wanted to leave Guiyuan Sect through this, right?

The smile on Zhu Jing's face, who thought he knew everything, became even bigger, "Girl, please first." ”

Ruan Qingyan chuckled, "That little woman...... It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate. ”

The cultivation of the Spirit Saint suddenly exploded, and the temperament around his body changed suddenly, turning from a little sheep into a crocodile waiting for an opportunity, and stabbed towards Zhu Jing with his sword. At the same time, under Zhu Jing's feet, an arm-thick vine appeared at some point, trapping him in place, and a half-human-high earthen wall appeared out of thin air behind him, blocking his retreat. forced Zhu Jing to face the enemy head-on.

Boom –

Zhu Jing's body flew out suddenly, and the earthen wall behind him was smashed by him, becoming a clod of soil, and Ruan Qingyan was suddenly the only one left on the competition platform.

"Looks like I can't go with you. Ruan Qingyan said with a pity.

The referees on the side were dumbfounded by this scene, from Ruan Qingyan's shot to Zhu Jing's being knocked away, it took less than two breaths, how did she do it?

"This ...... How is this possible?"

You must know that those who can stand out from the countless Spirit Saints and represent Tianluomen must be the best of this level, but they were easily defeated by Ruan Qingyan. How strong is this Ruan light smoke?

Before everyone was shocked, the middle-aged man from Tianluomen who participated in the demigod competition jumped onto the competition platform, looked at Ruan Qingyan coldly and said, "Next." ”

The referee hurriedly announced that Gui Yuanzong had won the first game. Let the next demigod come up.

Gu Lingzhi immediately jumped out of a young man who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and smiled gently at the opponent opposite. The crowd chattered louder.

"Oh my God, how old does this young man look to be, and how fast is his cultivation?"

It is necessary to know that the longevity of the spirit warrior is linked to cultivation. The faster the speed of cultivation, the slower it will grow. Looking at the appearance of the teenager, it is obvious that he is not yet an adult. Converted into the longevity of a demigod, it is at most about 500 years old.

It's not that there are no demigods in the realm who are more than five hundred years old, but they are all elite disciples from the top 100 super sects, how can this little-known Guiyuan Sect also have such a disciple who is against the sky?

The middle-aged man showed a cruel smile, he hated this kind of amazingly talented child the most. He can't move the pride of the heavens of those big sects, and in this small Guiyuan Sect, isn't it a matter of losing some divine stones if he destroys them?

Having learned the lesson of Zhu Jing's underestimation of the enemy, after the referee said "start", the man took the lead in attacking. The competition platform turned into a sea of fire in an instant, and more than a dozen fire dragons condensed around Kang Le's body, burning and trying to devour him.

"Water, extinguished. With the whisper of Kangle, a small dark cloud appeared over the tournament platform, pouring down like a waterfall. In the blink of an eye, most of the flames were extinguished.

The water vapor formed by the evaporated rain enveloped the entire martial altar. Outsiders can no longer see what is going on inside. Only a few screams could be heard coming from inside, some middle-aged men and some recreational.

A quarter of an hour later, the white mist dispersed, and Kang Le's figure staggered to stand on the martial arts platform, and the middle-aged man before was trampled under his feet, and said to the referee who looked stupid: "Announce." ”

"Oh, oh, in the second round, it's still Guiyuan Zongsheng. ”

This result was shouted, and the crowd of onlookers here was completely unsettled, and Wu Erlang's expression became even more terrifying.

Because...... He bet 200,000 divine stones on them to win!

Two wins in three games, and the ending of the last game has been fixed. 200,000 ...... flew.

Most of the people who watched the competition were betting, and almost all of them bet on Tianlomon to win, and now they ...... They all lost.

"What a 500-strong sect, it's not even as good as a newly built small sect, go back and eat!" said the man who lost a lot of money.

"It's not worthy of the name! You give us back the Divine Stone!"

"Return the Divine Stone, Return the Divine Stone!"

Listening to the scolding in his ears, Wu Erlang's face turned pale like a corpse that had been dead for several days, and he jumped onto the martial arts platform suddenly, pointing in the direction of Gui Yuanzong, "Next, get up for me!"

The momentum is astonishing, the arrogance is monstrous, this is to vent all the anger on the last person to appear.

The onlookers couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the last person to appear in the Guiyuan Sect.