Chapter 33: Victory
Three zhang away, Gu Zhange stood still. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He sneered and tapped on his shoulder well, trying to stop the bleeding.
However, blood still spurted out of the shoulder blades like a fountain, and small crimson flowers bloomed in the air, unable to stop.
Gu Zhange's face turned pale.
A wisp of Xuan Ming True Evil entered his own meridians through Jian Gang, and within his meridians, he turned over the river and caused chaos in the sea, and he had no experience and methods to expel the true qi of the different species, so he was powerless.
In this case, there is no talk of hemostasis.
Unwilling!
10,000 unwilling!
Gu Zhange wanted to fight again, but the blood flowers that kept spurting out were reminding him that if he continued, he would probably be more than lucky. However, the dignity of the children of the family made him unable to give up.
Gu Xiaozhao was silent, lifted his long sword, and slowly moved forward.
At this moment, a breeze swept through the ring.
In the blink of an eye, there was one more person in the middle of the ring.
Tianzhu Peak Elder Chai Li stood between Gu Xiaozhao and Gu Zhange with a gloomy face, he put his hands behind his back, and turned sideways to Gu Xiaozhao, his eyes were cold.
Gu Xiaozhao took a few steps back and bowed to Chai Li.
"You're good!"
These words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth, Chai Li looked up at the rostrum, and said loudly.
"I declare that Shuangzhaotang will win this competition......"
With that, he took a step to the left, and in one step, he crossed a distance of more than a zhang to Gu Zhange's side, and waved his long sleeves to flick Gu Zhange's body, which stopped the blood that had been spraying before.
Then, his face changed.
Turning his head to look in the direction of Shuangzhaotang, he said coldly.
"Xuan Ming is really evil, good! You Shuangzhaotang really worked hard to win this time, and even got out the stuff of pressing the box and handed it to your disciples, good, very good!"
With Chai Li's cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Realm, he naturally knew that Gu Xiaozhao had just stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, and it was impossible for him to cultivate at all. That wisp of Xuanming True Evil was definitely the high-level of Shuangzhao Hall using some kind of secret method to cross into Gu Xiaozhao's body, which could be used at a critical moment.
He felt like he had found the truth.
If it weren't for the other party's yin tricks, Gu Xiaozhao would definitely not be Gu Zhange's opponent, and in Shuangzhao Hall, only Mo Jue cultivated the Xuanming True Evil.
Therefore, his gaze fell on Mo Jue's face.
At that moment, Mo Jue's face was as pale as earth.
The expression on his face is like eating, no! Not only eating, but also eating poisonous! In short, the whole person is completely bad!
After dropping this sentence, Chai Li grabbed Gu Zhange, who had already fallen into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and his toes were a little on the ring, and the whole person flew up like a big bird, and the next step was to fall three zhang away, and a little more, he jumped onto the rostrum, and soon, disappeared.
Gu Xiaozhao stood in the ring, bowing his head silently.
There was a whisper in the audience.
"Ahem......"
There were a few coughs from the rostrum.
An old man with gray hair and a black robe walked out.
This old man's surname is Duan Zhen, and his nickname is Longshou Shangren.
He is the head of the lower courtyard of the Dripping Water Pavilion, and he is the person in charge of this big competition, to be honest, Chai Li's behavior was a bit of a slap in the face before. After all, nominally, Gu Zhange was still a disciple of the Golden Sword Pavilion in the lower court, so he shouldn't have been given the head by Chai Li, who came to watch the ceremony in the upper court.
However, Duan Qizhen didn't say much.
He is old, and this life is like this, there is no possibility to achieve congenital, and Chai Li is now in his early forties, and he still has the opportunity to achieve congenital before the age of sixty, once he becomes a congenital master, he will increase his life expectancy by two hundred years, at that time, most of his bones have decayed.
The people in the upper house have always been like this, and they don't have to care so much.
"In this competition, Gu Xiaozhao, the chief disciple of Shuangzhaotang, won!"
After Duan Qizhen's voice fell, everyone in the audience reacted, and all kinds of exclamations and exclamations arose, like a boiling tsunami floating in all directions.
"Gu Xiaozhao?"
"It's really Gu Xiaozhao who won!"
"Even Gu Zhange is not an opponent, how is it possible?"
"Isn't this kid a famous scrap from Shuangzhaotang?"
"You haven't been out for a few days? This guy used to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"
"That's right! A few days ago, in the small test of Shuangzhaotang, Gu Xiaozhao became famous in a battle, and killed Ma Qianjun, a martial artist of the Qi Refining Realm, in a life-and-death battle, at that time, he was still in the Refining Body Realm, and now, in the blink of an eye, he is a martial artist of the Qi Refining Realm, damn, I don't know if I have eaten an immortal medicine like a thousand-year-old Zhu Guo?"
Mo Jue secretly gritted his teeth, on the surface, the clouds were light and the wind was light, but in fact, his heart was like turning over the river and the sea, and the waves were magnificent, and he never understood it.
How did Gu Xiaozhao dissolve the Xuanying True Evil that invaded his body?
What's even more strange is that how can he use the Xuan Ming True Evil for his own use?
Could it be that Gu Quan secretly sent a master to Dripping Water Watch? Was that master behind the scenes arranging all this?
Otherwise, I can't explain it!
On the other side, Gu Feiyang and Gu Dazhong were overjoyed.
Either way, the two of them don't need to die!
In the ring, Gu Xiaozhao's expression remained unchanged and slowly walked off the ring.
"Shut up!"
On the stage, Duan Qizhen coughed and said softly.
His voice was not loud, but it was calm, echoing all around, muffling out the tsunami of exclamations and discussions.
Next, the rankings of the four major academies were determined, and the prizes on the stage were distributed to the winning disciples, and after that, the so-called Lost Pearls were recorded.
The so-called Lost Beads are those martial artists who have not entered the top 30 of this academy in the small exam, but have recently obtained an adventure and stepped into the Qi Refining Realm. Of course, there aren't many people like this, and most of them have actually stepped into the Qi Refining Realm a long time ago, just hiding their cultivation for some personal reasons.
They were reluctant to participate in the battle and only wanted to enter the upper house.
The Lost Pearls is the moment when they appear.
Such people, in fact, will not be valued by the dripping view, they are unwilling to fight for the lower house, and naturally they have no loyalty when they reach the upper house.
Most of these people have been put into a separate book.
Every year, the above would secretly send a message among the disciples of the lower court to explain the disadvantages of participating in the Lost Pearls, however, every year, there were always some people who still chose to do so.
Sure enough, people came to the stage one after another.
When some people appeared on the stage, the audience below exclaimed, those people were usually very low-key, and their rankings on the lower court disciple rankings were not high.
When these people came on the field, the people below were naturally inexplicably surprised.
Gu Feiyang was also among them, but no one exclaimed for this, after all, this guy had been stuck in the Great Perfection of the Body Refining Realm for more than half a year.
After the end of the Lost Pearl, it is the time for each peak to collect disciples.
All the Qi Refining Realm disciples stood in the ring, accepting the baptism of the envious gazes of everyone in the audience, and then, one after another, they told Duan Qizhen, the dragon head master on the stage, the mountain of the upper courtyard that they had chosen.
This is called the Kwa Long Gate.
It's a bit like crossing the street after winning the champion.