Chapter Forty-Eight: The Champion

At this moment, all the people in the Dharma King's Hall gathered around Xie Wanghai, Xie Wanghai's eyes widened, and he pointed at Shi Aniu with an uneven breath and said, "We... The Dharma King's Palace, he must not be allowed to win. ”

However, there was a gap between them and Shi Aniu, and it was impossible for conventional methods to catch up.

The white-haired leader's eyes were half-narrowed, and a cold glow appeared in the small slits of his eyes, and he whispered a few words in the ear of a disciple, and the disciple nodded slightly, with a resolute look in his eyes.

Taking advantage of everyone's attention to hit Shi Aniu, the disciple who received the leader's secret order quietly got up and secretly moved towards Shi Aniu.

"Come on, come on!"

In the midst of the shouting, a white-clothed figure suddenly rushed out of the spur and crashed into Shi Aniu in mid-air, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them, and stood in place and stopped thinking.

Shi Aniu was knocked into the air by the white-clothed figure, raised his head and fell backwards, a mouthful of blood spurted out, like a rain of blood, sprinkled in mid-air, the aper knife did not have his mental control, fell straight from mid-air, he was highly mentally concentrated, he was raided, and the mental damage was quite serious.

The guards of the arena immediately mobilized and besieged the disciples of the Dharma King Palace.

Chu Ling was furious, stood on the stage and flew up, he didn't expect that the Dharma King Hall would actually use such shameless means in broad daylight in order to win.

The sect masters on the VIP table were even more furious, and the big withered hand of the gourd Weng slapped hard, and the teacup on the table shook to the ground, "snapped", and shattered.

"Presumptuous, I'm waiting here, how can I allow the juniors of his Dharma King Hall to be arrogant!"

"It's just that I am treated as nothing, this son must not be spared!"

The sect masters and family masters spoke one after another, got up and went to Shi Aniu's side.

The appearance of these people here is to deter those who are small, equivalent to notaries, and some people violate the law regardless of their faces, where can these uncles swallow this breath?

Shi Aniu fell to the ground, blood gushed out of his mouth, and everyone immediately gathered around to check his situation, and they became concerned nonsense:

"How's it going?

"It looks like he's mentally damaged. ”

"Get out of the way, I have a three-pin pill here to restore spiritual power, give it to him quickly. ”

The crowd spontaneously parted a path, and a Chinese costume was offered to the formation master, holding a turquoise pill and sending it into Shi Aniu's mouth.

The entrance of the pill melted, turning into a thick juice, flowing into Shi Aniu's throat, and after a while, Shi Aniu snorted lightly, opened his eyes, and his complexion gradually calmed down.

His eyes were fixed on his awl knife, he gritted his teeth, and forced himself to stand up with one hand, and his unyielding voice popped out from between his teeth: "I must complete the fourth formation!"

In the process of standing up, his whole body trembled, and it was not difficult to see that he was at the end of his crossbow at the moment, but he still did not waver and stood up again with great perseverance.

The enshrined array master who sent the pill looked at the unyielding Shi Aniu, and said with a heroic smile: "Okay, it's a good man, this formation master competition, if you can defeat the shameless people in the Dharma King Palace, you friend, I will make up my mind." ”

Wan Xuxun is the worship array master of the Liufeng Sect.

"Yes, as long as you can win those bastards, I'm willing to send them away with the ancestral formation. ”

"I have a secret five-rank array exercises, and I would like to use it as a gift to help you defeat the Dharma King Palace. ”

Under the encouragement of Wan Xuxun, Shi Aniu's surroundings once again set off a climax, and at this moment, this young man used his pure heart to win everyone's respect.

Shi Aniu nodded slightly to the people around him, firmly grabbed his carving knife, and walked towards the array plate, at this moment he couldn't control the knife with his mind, but compared to Xie Wanghai, he could at least move, as long as he insisted on carving the fourth formation map, he would win.

He wanted victory not for himself, but for the people of the village.

30,000 high-grade spirit stones are the expenses of the villagers for five years, and with these 30,000 high-grade spirit stones, the old village chief does not have to worry about the winter food.

His steps were wavering, but firm, with an unstoppable domineering look in his eyes.

On the other side, the white-haired leader watched Shi Aniu stand up again, and was furious, if he was allowed to win, the reputation of the Dharma King Hall would be greatly damaged.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he really couldn't do it, for the sake of the reputation of the Dharma King Palace, he would personally stop or even kill the mysterious young man.

However, at this moment, more than a dozen sect master-level figures descended from the sky and landed in front of him, staring at him coldly, looking at the posture, as long as he dared to make a move, the sect masters of the major sects would not hesitate to make a move.

The white-haired team leader gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Sect masters, you have to think clearly, for the sake of an irrelevant boy, it is worth it to go against my Dharma King Palace." ”

The eyes of several sect masters who were slightly weaker wavered, revealing hesitant looks.

The white-haired team leader was overjoyed, and took the opportunity to increase the weight: "Whoever helped our Dharma King Hall this time, the old man must remember it, after this incident, my Dharma King Palace will have a good reward!"

More sects moved, and Hulu Weng saw that the momentum was not good, and said loudly: "Everyone think clearly, it is their Dharma King Hall that has raised the price of the formation pattern in the northwest, and the discount should also be deserved." This time, we must unite, and whoever defects in the face of war will be an enemy of our Tongtian trade act. ”

Sect Master Ling of the Liufeng Sect also spoke out in support: "Yes, my Liufeng Sect also put my words here, if anyone doesn't open his eyes, he will be the enemy of my Liufeng Sect in the future." ”

The top three forces in the Triangle have already spoken, and the rest of the sect masters have no choice but to express their positions.

The white-haired team leader looked at Hulu Weng and Sect Master Ling angrily and said, "Do you want to tear your face with my Dharma King Palace?"

Hulu Weng replied to his words with silence, the Dharma King Hall and the Tongtian Commercial Bank are already on the same page, so don't want this layer of cheekiness.

The white-haired team leader laughed angrily: "Okay, today you are all remembered, but it is absolutely impossible for my Dharma King Hall to lose." ”

The white-haired team leader smiled cruelly and shouted at Chu Ling: "Boy, I order you to quickly announce the end of the competition, and all the formation masters will stop inscribed the formation pattern!"

Chu Ling indifferently flicked his sleeves, stood on the high platform, and announced loudly: "The competition is over, all the formation divisions, stop carving the formation patterns, and wait for the inspectors in the arena to count the results!"

The white-haired leader looked at Shi Aniu, and seeing that he hadn't completed the fourth formation yet, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, good boy, I will record this favor in my Dharma King Palace, and come to my Dharma King Palace to receive the reward when the time comes." ”

The white-haired leader's tone revealed an incomparable smugness, as if he was awarding a bone to a loyal old dog, and as he spoke, his eyes swept over the sect masters, and there was a demonstration in his eyes.

All the sect masters looked at Chu Ling angrily, furious, but Chu Ling was the organizer of this competition, and he had the right to announce the end of the competition, and they were helpless.

Only Hulu Weng knew that Chu Lingzhi was in the entire Northwest Formation Pattern business, and if he wanted to share a piece of the pie with the Dharma King Palace, things would definitely not be so simple.

Sure enough, I only heard Chu Ling announce leisurely after that: "I announce that the winner of this Formation Division Competition is Shi Aniu!"