Chapter Eighty-Nine: Another Way
In the ring, eleven people stood side by side.
Seven or eight monks had murderous faces and blood on their bodies.
Su Yizhao looked up at the light curtain, and the names on the light curtain had sparsed out a lot.
In the first row, the five favorites to win the championship, the name has not changed, and even the order has not changed.
Su Yizhao suddenly noticed that Lu Yongxin's breathing beside him was a little short.
Looking around, I saw him staring at the light curtain.
Obviously, he was very unhappy with the fact that his name was the last favourite.
Su Yizhao didn't care at all, and he was very calm.
Even if his name was at the end of the entire light curtain, he didn't have any idea.
After all, in the end, it still depends on strength!
He looked at the middle-aged monk.
In the third round, shouldn't he still have a bye?
Suddenly.
The middle-aged monk actually landed in the ring and stood in front of them.
"Third round, another way!" As soon as the middle-aged monk's words fell, the monks on and off the stage began to discuss.
Every year, the big competition is like this, not only everyone supervises and witnesses, but also can personally see the monks who bet on themselves win the first place, this kind of process of enjoyment, is really enjoyable.
Why do you want to change the way this year?
The middle-aged monk did not explain, and waited quietly.
After four or five breaths, the chatter had faded away.
Xuantian Sect resident superintendent monk, his words largely represent Xuantian Sect.
The entire continent, the largest sect, the origin of the continent's monks!
I'm scared to think about it, who dares to disrespect?
Besides, no one dared to touch the realm displayed by this supervising monk.
The middle-aged monk's eyes swept towards the audience, "Death or defeat, the names on this light curtain will disappear, Xuantian Sect has always been fair, you don't need to worry!" ”
Offstage, Han Anning swept over Gou Jiancheng and asked in a low voice, "Do you know?" ”
Gou Jiancheng looked at the stage and shook his head slowly.
Han Anning's face gradually became difficult to look at.
Gou Jiancheng is definitely a top figure in the backing city, regardless of status, status or strength.
But now, even he doesn't know?
In the ring, the middle-aged monk said to Su Yizhao and the others: "My name is Ouyang Xiuxuan, and in the backing city, you can be regarded as young and handsome!" ”
Everyone couldn't help but breathe!
"But this bit of strength, not to mention the Vast City, even if it is in the city of Huanglong County, it is nothing!" Ouyang Xiuxuan's face was expressionless.
"As a supervising monk of the backing city, in the past twenty years, there are only a handful of monks who have rushed out of the Huanglong County City from the competition and become the elite disciples of the Xuantian Sect, and there is not a single monk!"
Off the stage, hundreds of thousands of monks listened quietly.
This time, there was no talk at all.
After all, it's true.
Ouyang Xiuxuan continued: "Every time you fight, you should have to improve, and after continuous accumulation, you will have a thick accumulation!" But your strength is uneven, and your opponents are too weak to make a difference! ”
Su Yizhao and the others became serious.
"Come with me and find a real fight to the death!" After Ouyang Xiuxuan finished speaking, he turned around and flew towards the sky.
Su Yizhao and the others didn't dare to hesitate, and they all took off into the air and chased after them.
In the audience, Gou Jiancheng was shocked as if he heard something.
Han Anning asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?" ”
Gou Jiancheng said: "The real life and death fight!" ”
Han Anning suddenly remembered something, and his face couldn't help but become even more ugly.
In the sky, Ouyang Xiuxuan didn't fly fast.
Su Yizhao followed behind everyone, and his spiritual sense kept scanning around.
Fly through the backer town towards the outskirts.
After the tea, Ouyang Xiuxuan stopped, and everyone approached one after another.
Ouyang Xiuxuan pointed down, "There is a manor, you go down and kill all the monks inside!" ”
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Kill all the monks?
Kill for no reason?
Su Yizhao's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Senior, could it be that these monks are guilty?" ”
As a law enforcement disciple, he naturally knows a lot of unspoken rules.
It doesn't matter if there is a sin or not, the important thing is to be guilty on the surface.
Ouyang Xiuxuan replied: "They have already betrayed the Terran monks, and they are innocent of death, go, I will give you credit here!" The top three are the final results of this competition! ”
Su Yizhao's eyes were slightly cold.
Demon cultivator!
In this manor, all the monks have been bought by demon cultivators.
Suddenly, his body shook, and Lu Yongxin had taken the lead in rushing towards the manor.
Seeing this, the other monks did not hesitate any longer and landed one after another.
Su Yizhao didn't dare to think about it, and rushed down instantly.
"Who's the Daoyou?"
In the manor, a monk had already noticed that they had fallen and asked with a shout.
In response, there were thousands of sword lights.
"Puff puff ......!"
Four or five monks struck at the same time, and before the monk in the manor could react, he was already reduced to minced meat.
The manor is huge, and figures fly everywhere.
In a breath, the two sides were already entangled and fighting together.
Su Yizhao knew that these were not demon cultivators, but also monks who had been bought by demon cultivators, and he didn't spare his hands.
I saw him sacrifice eight flying swords, and shouted softly: "Heavenly Sword Technique!" ”
Suddenly, the eight flying swords turned into ten thousand golden rays of light and shot towards the monks who flew out in all directions.
The flying sword opened the way, and he put his hands behind his back, strolling leisurely, stepping into the air.
"Puff puff ......!"
The golden light filled the sky, and in the middle of breathing, four or five monks who rushed in turned into flesh and blood.
In the manor, the cultivation of the monks who flew in was not high, at most it was only in the early stage of the Six Gods Realm.
And the eleven people are the best in the entire backing city, where are those monks their opponents.
After a dozen breaths, calm returned to the manor.
Eleven people fell in the manor, their faces full of murderous energy.
Huang Qizheng's eyes swept everyone and said, "This is not a real life-and-death fight!" ”
Kong Ming looked down at the Xuan Fu in his hand, and said, "So the predecessor is not referring to these people!" ”
"Find!" Lu Yongxin didn't say much, and before his words fell, the whole person had already rushed into the compound.
Without hesitation, Su Yizhao and the others scattered in all directions and rushed towards the courtyards.
Su Yizhao rushed into the courtyard on the left, and everything in the courtyard was in full view.
The spiritual sense is withdrawn, and the foot by inch is explored.
The eight flying swords turned into eight golden rays of light, which quickly circled between his right fingers.
Suddenly, a golden light shot towards the corner of the wall.
"Poof!" With a thud, golden light pierced the wall.
This wall is empty!
Su Yizhao waved his right hand at the wall, and seven golden rays of light shot out.
"Puff puff ......!"
The walls instantly turned into honeycombs.
He shook his head, though it was empty, it was just a small security locker.
Eight golden rays of light flew back, and the spiritual sense continued to investigate.
At this moment, I suddenly heard a shout from outside: "Here! ”
Su Yizhao's figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in an instant.
When I looked for it, I saw Lu Yongxin standing by the pool, his face a little ugly.
After a breath, all the monks arrived.
Lu Yongxin pointed to the pool.
The people's spiritual consciousness swept towards the pool, and suddenly the ground changed drastically.
It's true that this is a pool, but the spiritual sense can only go deep into Zhang Xu and then bounce back.
"It's weird!" Kong Ming grabbed a large handful of Xuanfu ...... with both hands.