Standing on the ground outside the ring, the blackness and madness in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by a face full of disbelief and sluggishness.

The ring was only three or four meters away from him, but he had already lost the qualification to go up again...

Lost?

Lost to the clown of the Immortal Cloud Sect who had just stepped into the innate realm?

He did lose...

When he was tricked to the edge of the ring by the fat man just now, he was already only one step away from the edge of the ring.

The fat man's changing position when he rose to the sky put the hollow in a backwater... He can't afford to retreat even a half-step...

It was he who was too careless.

If you fight against any other opponent, if you want to force him hollow into such a position, you will definitely have to pay a huge price... It definitely takes a lot of effort... However, the innate little fat man on the other side was just acting in a bitter meat play... Even, this play was played so that he had been deceived to the point that he was still on the edge of the cliff and still didn't know it...

Immediately after, he soared into the sky to win with one blow. was shot by the fat man's nine arrows. With nowhere to focus in mid-air, nine arrows that were not powerful were shot backwards by Leng Shi and flew backwards several meters away... However, he still didn't know it when he fell, and he still mocked the weakness of the other party's nine arrows in his heart, and he couldn't even shoot the skin of his palm...

It wasn't until he landed on his feet and saw the ring three or four meters away from him that he suddenly woke up...

I lost myself...

Lie Pan, Ouyang Lan and the others did not rush to the stage at the first time.

The victory that the fat man won with great difficulty cannot be ruined by his so-called 'care'.

He knocked his opponent out of the ring, which was out of bounds. But that's not a win.

Because before the hollow feet stepped outside the ring, the fat man had been beaten to death by the Zen staff and almost fainted...

Yuji Zhenren was the first person to come forward to check on the fat man's condition.

It's good, it's not good.

Fortunately, the fat man was still not dizzy, although his consciousness was already very blurred by the blow of the Zen staff, he was still panting, and even barely blinked at the jade machine real person.

What's not good is that the fat man is indeed a little unable to stand up. That staff not only broke the dragon's armor talisman's defenses, but also shattered at least three of his ribs... The internal organs and abdomen were also seriously injured, and the shock was a little displaced. His left leg was also broken when he fell from a high altitude, and it was obvious that the bones were out of place.

According to the rules, incense should be burned at this time. If the fat man in the pillar of incense can't stand up, it proves that he has been beaten to the point of losing his combat effectiveness before the hollow goes out of bounds. If he loses his combat effectiveness in the front and the hollow goes out of bounds in the back, then the hollow must be judged to win.

The sandalwood has been lit, and all the people in the entire West Peak have all eyes on Xianyun Sect, who is just a congenital little fat man...

With an innate body, he can fight with a nine-star infant powerhouse to such a point... It's even possible to win... This is definitely an inspirational deed that can be recorded in the 'textbook' in any sect...

In addition, the empty abbot is indeed a bit unpleasant......

Everyone in the entire West Peak, I'm afraid that except for the Great Lei Yin Temple itself, everyone is looking forward and praying that this miraculous little fat man can stand up...

The incense is halfway burned.

The fat man is trying...

He gasped for air, apparently trying to add more oxygen and strength to his brain. But my mind was still dizzy.

He shook his head vigorously, which was somewhat useful, but not much.

The sky is still spinning wildly, the ears are still roaring, the feeling of boredom, vomiting, fainting, bursts of incoming...

Two-thirds of the way the incense has been burned.

The fat man is already a little unconscious.

When manpower is exhausted, sometimes the will doesn't speak for everything... No matter how hard he tried, the fainting sensation in his head was getting worse and worse...

However, he used his hands to support the ground and prop up his upper body.

This already seems to be the limit of fat people.

Even if he can make these actions subconsciously, even if he has a stronger will, he can let himself stand up subconsciously. However, the broken left leg and the dislocated leg bones were absolutely unable to support his body, let alone keep his body balanced.

"Fatty, you're already great..."Lie Pan really couldn't stand it, his eyes were slightly moist, and he wanted to rush to the stage: "We recognize ......"

Before the 'lost word' could be spoken, a big hand pressed on his shoulder...

It was an incomparably powerful hand, like a mountain, and it easily suppressed the fiery disk that had reached the realm of the Great Perfection Yuanying, so that he couldn't move at all...

"Trust him. ”

Immeasurable Ancestor...

He didn't know when he had stood beside the Lie Pan, and the big hand holding the Lie Pan was his: "This kid is good. To be able to fight to such an extent, even if he loses, he will hope to lose to the end..."

Lie Pan did not say anything more. He knew how it felt, and he knew what the fat man was thinking right now...

You can't ruin the righteousness and pride of the fat man because of your own unbearability...

There is still a quarter of the incense burning.

The fat man was visibly unconscious.

However, his body miraculously moved...

Your hands are already holding the ground... The right leg has stood up, making his body in a strange arch...

This is......

Dual-minded?

It's like his head is his head and his body is his body...

It's like his consciousness is consciousness, and action is action... The two are completely separated...

He lost consciousness, but he didn't use his consciousness to control his body, let alone use his cerebellum to balance his body...

He forcibly divided this thing that should have been connected together for granted into two parts...

Eliminate distractions and anti-interference methods?

Lie Pan remembered the special training he had done for the fat man... So that he can completely separate the interference of his body from the consciousness aiming and shooting, and become two parts that do not match...

Originally, this was just training the anti-interference ability when archery, but the fat man actually used it in such a place...

This, this......

It's a genius...

The fat man stood up...

At this time, his eyes could no longer be opened, his head was shrugged, his breathing was already very weak, and he could see that he had lost consciousness...

His left leg was also pulled, completely unfocused.

But, relying only on his right leg, this guy stood still...

The incense has not been burned yet...

Immortal Cloud Sect...

Victory...

When the word 'win' popped out of the mouth of the real person of the jade machine.

The scene was quiet.

Ouyang Lan covered her mouth, and Long Yin was so excited that her face was full of tears.

The Immeasurable Ancestor handed over a Guiyuan Creation Pill, and at the same time, his big hand was released, and he rushed to the stage like an arrow...

He hugged the fat man who was stiff all over his body, and a dragon armor yuan talisman was added to help him recover his vitality, and a Guiyuan Creation Pill was thrown into his mouth and helped him swallow it. At the same time, the true element crosses the force, and the internal tone nourishes...

After a long time, the fat man opened his eyes leisurely.

His external injuries are very serious, but in fact, compared to the incurable internal injuries and regression of cultivation suffered by Li Huiyang and Xian Yuchao, he can be regarded as very lucky and lucky...

"I—Did I win?" the fat man asked with difficulty.

"Win..."Liepan wanted to give him a hard bear hug, this guy is a genius...

But considering the boy's physical condition, he had to give up this idea: "You won... Won the Nine Star Yuan Baby, Hollow Master..."

"Hah...... Haha......" The fat man laughed proudly and intermittently: "I said before the start, brother, brother, brother is sure... Ha, haha..."

"Yes, even I have to admit this time..."Liepan laughed and said, "You're the best..."

Three to one...

Immortal Cloud Sect wins...

"Respectable, admirable, lamentable. Qi Yi sighed: "It's a pity, too." ”

The night Motian next to him had already been shocked by the results of the game and the strength of the Immortal Cloud Sect. He didn't see how strong the Flame Plate, which was rumored to be the Great Perfection in the audience's mouth, was. However, he saw an explosion that could be called invincible... The terrifying Ten Swords, he felt that even if he faced it, there would be no room for counterattack... We can only passively defend and delay. But, even he didn't know if he would be able to survive the terrifying Ten Swords for ten seconds...

And then there is the last one of the fat man, Xiao Xiantian, who was originally just a joke, actually won the hollow monk of the Nine Star Yuanying Realm... Although most of them are luck and calculation, this result and this record alone are enough to make people respect...

This is by no means a weak team ... On the contrary, they are not only strong, but also calculating...

I suffered that secret loss at their hands, and I was not wronged.

Night Motian responded a little distractedly.

He understood what Qi Yi meant.

Like Li Huiyang, for the honor of the sect, he can disregard his life, know that he can't do it, and gamble his life, which is really respectable...

Like Xian Yuchao, with the strength of an ordinary nine-star primordial infant, he was able to create a superb swordsmanship that made the Great Perfection Yuanying tremble... Dare to use the Yuanying realm to forcibly comprehend the ten realms of the sword... Can think about what people can't think, can be what people can't do... He is the Dzogchen who has truly surpassed the limits... This is admirable...

And like that congenital little fat man, he had the courage to fight with the nine-star yuan infant with his innate body, and in the end he won miraculously. It's a shame that too...

It's just that......

"What is a pity?" asked the night sky, after a fixed mind.

"It's a pity that this battle has already damaged their vitality. Qi Yi shook his head: "Win a team that is already scarred." No matter how strong they are, it doesn't mean anything to me. ”

Look at the back of this guy floating away.

"......" night is a little speechless. In this world, there are not many people who can be angry with him, and Qi Yi is undoubtedly the most lethal of them.

The Xianyun Sect is a scarred team, TM's our Demon Sect is not?meaningless?It doesn't make sense to win the Xianyun Sect, it doesn't make sense to win our Demon Sect, this girl is too crazy...

He looked at Qi Yi's back faintly: Wait... When I am in the secret realm of Nanban, I will let all the people of the world know me again...

The news of the Immortal Cloud Sect's great victory soon spread to every corner of the Immortal Dao.

Xiang used an incomparably precious seventh-order transmission talisman to the Great Sect Master, just to say hello to these outstanding little guys... At the same time, he promised that Ren Tianxing had brought the best healing elixir of the sect as quickly as possible, and rushed to Wuliang Mountain to help Xian Yuchao, Li Huiyang, and the magical little fat man stabilize their injuries.

However, the emotions of Qingzhao Zhenren, Liepan and others are still not good.

The fat man's condition is fine, just a traumatic injury.

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