Chapter 90: Fighting the Court
Tang Huazang once again performed the stunt of volley drawing talismans in front of everyone, and the younger generation of monks were dumbfounded, what they didn't expect was that the plot in the TV series was actually true, and the older generation of monks burst into tears when they saw it, their hearts were trembling, and they naturally heard more about it after living for a long time, but after all, many things were only heard, and they had not really seen it.
It's like some people say that there are ghosts in the world, but they have never really seen ghosts, and when they do, the complex emotions in their hearts are self-evident.
Although Zhang Yunqing is the head of Longhu Mountain and the president of the Spell Association, it was the first time he saw the volley talisman after all, and when Tang Huazang finished drawing, he carefully approached to check, and the greater surprise made him open his mouth wide, because of the reason why he walked closer, he found that the talisman drawn in the volley was actually tinged with a faint red, yes, this is a red talisman higher than the purple talisman!
You must know that drawing talismans is not the same as cultivation, most of the talismans drawn below the heavenly master will follow the monk's own level, but after breaking through the barrier of the celestial master, it is the distance to ascend to the sky, and the monk himself needs to have a strong talent for comprehension to succeed, not to mention drawing talismans in the air, this way can quickly produce talismans, generally speaking, the power will be somewhat discounted, about eight to ninety percent of the original talismans remain, but even so, Tang Huazang still drew a red talisman.
Zhang Yunqing's hand holding the talisman couldn't help but tremble, and he forcibly held back the tears in his eyes because of excitement, he turned around and glared at Wei Xingqi, who was standing next to him, with a blue face, and then motioned to the host to announce the result.
The host didn't look at Wei Xingqi again this time, Tang Huazang's operation made him dare not question it anymore, you must know that such a strong man is the pinnacle of existence in his cognition, how dare he offend, not to mention Zhang Yunqing's attitude is also obvious, he supports a fair verdict.
The host bowed respectfully to Zhang Yunqing, then turned to the microphone and said: "In the fifth round of competition, 9 people will be promoted and 11 people will be eliminated!" Congratulations to Tang Huazang...... Congratulations ......"
In this way, the seventh round of Liu Ruoshuang successfully passed, and the eighth round of Ge Weidong successfully cleared the customs, until the competition came to the eleventh round, this round of Yu Jifeng, Ape Fei Fujiki, and Wu Youxing appeared one after another.
As a flower watcher, although Yu Jifeng evolved from a sorcerer, he has integrated Buddhist and Taoist cultivation concepts in the development process, so it is not difficult for him to draw a purple talisman.
And the finished products that Ape Fei Fujimu and Wu had the honor to hand over had also passed the test, and Tang Huazang didn't see anything special from them.
The remaining Ninja of the fifteenth round passed, Lu Xiangling passed the seventeenth round, and the remaining Nanyang wizard passed the eighteenth round.
Tang Huazang looked at the people on his side who had basically passed the test, and the people who were staring at him had also passed the test, and he had a basic understanding of the lower limit of their strength.
At this time, his mobile phone rang, and he took out a WeChat message from the boss's wife: "God, are you free?" Take me to pesticides? ”
Tang Huazang smiled helplessly and began to dial the keyboard to reply to the message, when suddenly a terrifying aura came from the ring, which immediately aroused his vigilance.
"Holy! Who is that person, so arrogant! And it feels like it's coming for our people! Gu Jian clenched his fists and stared at the man on the stage who was wiping his neck at Tang Huazang.
The moment Tang Huazang raised his head, he just met the gaze of the person on the stage, and the hostility of that person was completely accepted by him.
Yu Jifeng looked at the movements of the person on the stage, his eyes couldn't help but narrow into a line, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
"What's his name?" Gu Stubble asked angrily.
"It seems to be called Wu Gongzi!" Song Yuling said.
"This ...... This game can also be called ?!" Gu Stubble looked at the man curiously.
"I don't know ......" Li Dafa was also confused.
Just when Gu Stubble was entangled in other people's names, Wu Gongzi's right hand was raised, and a gust of wind suddenly blew on the top of Mount Tai, which was not weaker than Tang Huazang's previous one, but this time it was limited to the ring.
Tang Huazang released his perception and found that the entire ring was covered by a powerful spiritual power, and his brows couldn't help frowning: "What does he want to do?" ”
The next moment, except for Wu Gongzi and the young man next to him, everyone else in the ring was blown up by the strong wind and thrown off the ring.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yunqing's face turned green, and he regretted being the president of this spell association, this time he asked that the conference was really frequent, could it be that he would not be able to protect himself in the evening?
The host was also embarrassed, because he was also dragged by the wind and thrown down, he looked at Zhang Yunqing helplessly, Zhang Yunqing in order to stabilize the situation, Zhang Yunqing could only pretend to be calm and raised his hand in the direction of the host, saying that he didn't need to pay attention to everything.
Although the host who got the signal was angry in his heart, he could only hold back his temperament.
At this time, Wu Gongzi on the stage was also like Tang Huazang, and the two fingers of his right hand were vertically put together, and he began to write the word "edict......
"I'll go! Volley Talisman! Am I dreaming? I thought that the previous player named Tang Huazang was enough to defy the sky, but I didn't expect there to be such a demon! A Kunlun disciple exclaimed loudly.
"yes, what the hell is this?! Am I too weak or are they too demonic? Another Laoshan disciple who was five big and three thick chimed in.
"Fuck, don't let people live! Is this still a comparison? The champion was definitely born in both of them! A disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion who had dyed a strand of yellow hair said angrily.
At this time, looking at the expressions of the older generation of monks, they actually gritted their teeth a little, I don't know if it was because of the anger caused by Wu Gongzi's forced clearance of the field and being too domineering, or if they were jealous that the genius with this kind of cultivation was not themselves, could it really be that they were born at the wrong time?! Young people have encountered such a good era as Colorful Fairy Thunder?
Just when everyone in the audience was full of thoughts, the corners of Wu Gongzi's mouth rose, and his smug expression was overflowing, and his expression was careless, as if he was doing an extremely dull thing.
Soon a faint red talisman was drawn, and Wu Gongzi stepped down from the stage with his hands behind his back, and the man next to him stopped the pen in his hand almost at the same time and followed him off the stage.
The host cautiously took the stage again, and a few players took advantage of the time to take the stage to rush to work, but when they passed by Wu Gongzi and the man next to him, their eyes were bigger than bull's eyes, and then they hung their heads and got off the stage.
"Brother Xuanyi, what's going on? Now that you're on stage again, why don't you paint? At this time, a second-generation disciple with a peachwood sword on his back looked at a contestant who was pacing off the stage and asked.
"Hey~ What's more? It's not on the same level as people! With that, he walked dejectedly in the direction of the hotel.
The host looked at this situation a little blindly, because the time had not yet reached three minutes, but there was no one on the stage, so he had no choice but to clear his throat in order not to be cold: "Ahem~ The judges of the conference affairs group are invited to come to the stage for acceptance!" ”
The jury composed of ten sect elders cautiously stepped onto the stage, because there were only two finished products, so they went directly to the direction where Wu Gongzi was, because they witnessed Wu Gongzi's process of drawing talismans, so they accepted his talisman in shock, but when they saw which red paper broken talisman was on the table next to them, their legs almost fell to the ground as soon as they went limp!
Maybe the scene was too exciting, and an elder of the Diancang Sect became a little difficult to breathe directly because of nervousness, and he actually fainted directly in the ring.
"What's going on?" The monks who ate melons and the masses watched the movements on the stage and discussed a lot.
The conference team hurriedly called two young monks to send Elder Diancang to the hotel medical office for medical treatment, and signaled the host to "qualified".
The host was bright and intelligent, and said into the microphone: "What a wonderful round of competition, even our elders are enthusiastic to watch, and we are going to talk to the medical team about the secret method of health preservation...... Below I announce that 2 people will be promoted in this round of the competition, and 18 people will be eliminated, congratulations to Wu Gongzi players, congratulations to Wu Guang players! ”
Because of Wei Xingqi's previous mistakes, the conference team decided to suspend him from performing his duties and transfer it to the host to directly control the venue.
Therefore, after completing the twenty-four rounds, the host directly read out the rules of the second round: "The second round of the promotion round, the spell show!" Contestants can choose one of the four attributes of wind, fire, thunder and lightning to participate, and later the conference team will arrange 10 magic circles in the ring to test your magic power, and anyone who can break the magic circle will be cleared! ”
After the host read the rules, the people of the conference group came to the stage, and a group of eight people quickly arranged 10 magic circles in the ring, the magic circle used the principle of gathering yin, mixed with eight different spiritual powers to mix something similar to yin qi, and then compressed it into a circular vortex with a diameter of about one meter, and the eight people did not leave after the formation was arranged, obviously to replenish the destroyed magic circle at any time.
Then the host learned Wei Xingqi's previous style, threw out a spirit rune, and the spirit rune exploded in the air, and then he shouted into the microphone: "Next, I announce that the second round of the spell competition in the promotion tournament is the beginning!" ”
After three seconds of silence, the host read to a list in his hand: "The contestants in the first group are Yu Jifeng, Ge Weidong, Yuan Tongmu, ......."
It didn't stop until the ten-person host's voice was read, and the contestants whose names were read also stepped onto the ring in turn.
With the previous tricks, the people who came to the stage this time were very cautious, for fear that another BT would appear next to them and blow them away.
Yu Jifeng glanced at the magic circle in front of him, and then understood that the bottom limit of the magic circle test should be the Heavenly Master level, which means that at least a Heavenly Master-level attack can defeat the magic circle in front of him, which is very easy for him, so he casually took out a rope on his body, and then waved it in the sky, and the rope immediately burned!
The daily flame has three colors, but the flame on his rope has seven colors, although it seems to be displayed randomly, but the connoisseur can see the doorway.
"This old boy is Ujifeng! Isn't he the first flower in China? How can I also mix with the competition of the second generation of disciples! An elder of the Kunlun Sect asked aloud.
"Eh~ fuck, it's really him! If it weren't for this bundle of rope seven flames, I wouldn't have recognized him, why is he still so young, and when did this guy have such thick skin?! An elder of Dragon Tiger Mountain couldn't help but spit out a fragrance after carefully identifying it.
Because of the loss of his beloved apprentice, Master Huizhen, who was immersed in grief, couldn't help but raise his head when he heard this, and almost broke out in the small universe, fortunately he was a monk who practiced in his body, I saw the corners of his eyes twitch, and glanced at Zhang Yunqing with suspicious eyes: "This is really distinctive!" Amitabha! ”
Zhang Yunqing also recognized that the person playing with the fire rope on the stage was Yu Jifeng at this moment, and then heard Master Huizhen's teachings, which made him instantly feel a cool song lingering in his heart.
He smiled helplessly, and the 100,000 grass and mud horses in his heart were galloping happily......