Chapter 363: Destroy the so-called masters
Seeing Lin Yuce being carried down, Yun Tian was also full of helplessness. He really wanted to compete with this guy, but when Lin Yuce activated the blood qi in the ring on his hand, he happened to be discovered by the two little cute pets in his body.
"Hey, isn't this a low-level silver-bellied dragon blood, it seems that there is still a trace of spiritual sense!" said the frank little devil in surprise.
"But no, it's really that thing, how could such an evil thing appear here?" the little angel nodded.
"I think this idiot got it, but doesn't he know that this silver-bellied dragon is the most obscene thing, and he dares to devour this thing?"
"What's not to dare, this thing can really improve his strength!"
"This thing is very dangerous, if you are not careful, it will become a daylight ****, and everyone you see wants to pounce. ”
"Maybe he's thinking about it, why don't you think about it from a different angle, in case he just uses this thing?"
"Who is the fool to use this thing? Hey, you mean ......?"
"Well, I'm a helping angel, I'm going to let him fly!" the eyes of the black-bellied little angel flashed with excitement.
Except for Yuntian, no one knew that Lin Yuce's mental disorder was not because he didn't control it well, but because the black-bellied little angel was making trouble inside. The black-bellied little angel took advantage of Lin Yuce's preoccupation with the silver-bellied dragon's blood and qi to secretly release his spiritual sense, which secretly affected his sanity, and the dark bellied little angel's secret guidance, coupled with the silver-bellied dragon's blood at that time, made Lin Yuce, who had no experience in controlling zhì, suddenly interfered with his mind by the spiritual sense of the black-bellied little angel.
Looking at Lin Yuce's wolf bèi unbearable appearance, the black-bellied little angel covered his stomach and laughed, but Yun Tian was in a cold sweat on the side, he knew that this black-bellied little angel was not a good thing, but he didn't expect him to be so lacking in virtue. Of course, Yun Tian will not say it stupidly, otherwise he will become the target of public criticism.
An inexplicable game made everyone a little dumbfounded, but the next game was to face Jia Xiaotian on the first floor of Zhou Tian, this opponent is the real strongman.
In Yuntian's previous games, he faced weak opponents, and Lin Yuce, the only opponent with some qualifications, was also taken away by the black-bellied little angel, which made Yuntian, who was ready to fight happily, feel that he had nowhere to go.
Facing Jia Xiaotian this time, Yuntian asked the black-bellied little angel not to make any more trouble, and he himself had to fight a good game, on the one hand, to practice his hands and warm up for the next round of competition, and on the other hand, to clean up this Jia Xiaotian and give the Jia family a little color.
Now Yuntian's points have tied with Jia Xiaotian for the first place, it can be said that the two will enter the second round of the game side by side regardless of victory or defeat, but Yuntian just doesn't want the Jia family to be happy, because in this round of the game, it is obvious that they have also made ghosts, a big family always makes this kind of indiscriminate means, which is really disgusting, Yuntian decided to fight all the way, as long as the Jia family wants to use the means, then he will take as many as he wants, all next, and he will ruthlessly fight back, so that the Jia family has no face.
Martial arts all the way, you need to advance in the face of difficulties, any challenge, you must have the belief that you will win the battle, the Jia family is still a behemoth in the eyes of Yuntian today, but it is precisely because of such an opponent that he will feel that he has endless fun.
The match with Jia Xiaotian was scheduled for the afternoon, when the warm sun shone on the face, the pores of the skin were comfortably opened, and the breeze blew by, bringing a few traces of refreshing breath.
Among the core disciples, there are currently nearly twenty people who have reached the first level of Zhou Tian, and these people have become the object of attention, because those who have entered the first level of Zhou Tian can almost definitely become true disciples, even the arrangement of the schedule will be biased towards the pride of these days, and the two players of the first level of Zhou Tian will never be arranged together, but will be divided into different groups.
Of course, Haotian Sect will deliberately reserve some places in order to increase the cruelty of competition, there are twenty disciples on the first floor of Zhou Tian, but only ten people can become true disciples, and the remaining ten people will continue to stay among the core disciples with the ten people who have been eliminated, and always maintain a team among the core disciples whose strength has reached the level of true disciples, this is to put pressure on the group of true disciples, because although they have reached the first level of Zhou Tian, the last ten people will still be eliminated to the next level, so that those true disciples will not be too lazy。
However, it will be after the second round to meet those players on the first floor of Sunday, and the two hundred competition groups can basically meet one on the first floor of Sunday every ten groups, and any group that meets them will be considered unlucky, and the group where Yuntian is located is precisely considered to be such a group of death.
At the end of the game, all the spectators concentrated on the arena with Zhou Tian's first-floor players, and the twenty Zhoutian first-floor players attracted a large number of onlookers, and Haotian Sect also deliberately arranged the competition venue for these twenty Zhou Tian's first-floor players on the core square of Haotian Sect.
Twenty stages, hundreds of thousands of disciples watched, and the rest of the games were arranged in remote areas, and they could go home after the competition on their own, anyway, those people in the end were also reading with the prince, and few viewers would be interested.
When Yun Tian stepped on the stage, except for the hundreds of friends who were cheering for him, the rest of the people in the audience did not react much, and when his opponent, Jia Xiaotian on the first floor of Zhou Tian, came to the stage, the audience erupted in cheers.
In fact, every contestant on the first level of Zhou Tian received the same cheers when he came to the stage, because this cultivation of the first layer of Zhou Tian was enough for them to be proud of, and it also made the rest of the disciples feel envious and crazy about it.
Relatively speaking, there are still hundreds of people on Yuntian's side who are waving their flags and shouting for him, which is already good, you must know that those opponents on the first floor of Zhou Tian on other venues, some of them were also laughed by the audience, Yuntian's side is because he has hundreds of people waving their flags and shouting, and he is full of momentum, and it is also because the name of Yuntian is very loud among the low-level disciples, and many people also regard him as an idol, but today he is facing a strong opponent on the first floor of Zhou Tian, and those low-level disciples who support him are a little lacking in confidence and dare not shout out.
The game is about to start, the belligerents are on the stage, Yun Tian and Jia Xiaotian walked to the center of the stage at the same time, before the deacon in charge of the referee spoke, Jia Xiaotian had already taken a step forward and said coldly to Yun Tian: "This is the stage of the strong, only the master is qualified to stand here, I don't want to be embarrassed for a while, get off the stage now!"
Yun Tian's eyes narrowed, this Jia Xiaotian was arrogant enough, and he wanted to put pressure on himself at the beginning, but was he qualified enough to say this to himself?
"Master, you are a master of fart, if you are a master, Lao Tzu is the master of the so-called master!"
looked at each other, and sparks of resentment had already burst out.