Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Great Comparison of the Sect "Seven"

When the old man heard what the old man said, the old man stood up suddenly, slapped the table and said, "What?!"

The old man who spoke was a dead friend with the old man Bai in private, and only him, as well as the sect master, knew that Ye Tian was his apprentice.

"No, you can't be disqualified!" the old man suddenly shouted. "Why?" said the elder immediately dissatisfied. You know, this is the rule of the sect, if you can change it casually, then won't everyone be like this in the future?

"Anyway, it just can't be done, you can't disqualify him. Old man Bai didn't talk nonsense to him, and said directly and strongly.

"What the hell is this stinky boy doing?" the old man Bai thought anxiously. "Could it be that something happened?" Bai Tou couldn't help but remember that Ye Tian had promised him before, but now he didn't come, so there was only one explanation: Ye Tian had an accident!

In the face of Old Man Bai's toughness and scoundrels, the elders could only be silent. Everyone looked at the sect master, although they didn't speak, but the sect master also felt a great pressure, which clearly meant to kick the ball to himself!

If you agree to it, you will offend the elders and leave a bad image. If he doesn't agree, he will offend Elder Bai again, and with his temper, he won't do anything to retaliate against himself in the future!

Suddenly, just when the sect master was in a dilemma, the old man who had asked the middle-aged man before spoke again: "Wait a minute, Xiao Liang still has something to say." The old man closed his eyes again.

Not long after, the old man opened his eyes again and said to the old man Bai: "You are lucky this time, and the remaining one is the blank paper that can be byed." ”

At this time, the old man Bai exhaled, his heart was relieved, and he sat down. "That kid, I really scared him a lot! No, I'll have to get some interest back from him next time. Old man Bai thought fiercely.

In the ring, after knowing that the paper was a blank paper with a bye, the middle-aged man was also relieved. For Ye Tian, he still likes it quite a lot.

After the draw was made, the game officially began.

In the world of ruins, a bloody shadow lay on a pile of corpses, gulping for air.

Ye Tian lay there without strength, feeling that the skeleton of his whole body seemed to be scattered. I can't even move a finger. In the middle, the big cocoon turned red, and there was no fragrance wafting out, and it stopped beating, but there was a kind of majesty, constantly strengthening, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

Ye Tian couldn't manage so much now, he just wanted to sleep hard! After a while, Ye Tian fell asleep on a corpse.

Heavenly Tiger Sect, the game continued, and after about two hours, it was He Hui's turn to play. This time, He Hui's opponent is a man, and he is also an old acquaintance.

"Zhang Zhen, late Yudan. The man politely bowed to He Hui. He Hui's eyes were full of coldness, he looked at the man, and said lightly: "He Hui, in the middle of the knot." ”

"The game is on. "Although the middle-aged man is abnormal, he is now in the game, so it is inconvenient to ask too much.

After the middle-aged man stepped aside, Zhang Zhen's face suddenly changed, and he sneered at He Hui: "I can't imagine that a stupid boy at the beginning can now be qualified to fight with me." ”

He Hui's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were still cold, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start, I can't help but want to beat you." When Zhang Zhen heard this, he laughed angrily and said, "Okay, let's see, who beats whom!"

After Zhang Zhen finished speaking, he was the first to make a move, slapped the storage bag, flew out of an umbrella, stabbed at He Hui, and suddenly a yellow light flew out and went straight to He Hui. He Hui jumped up, flashed to the side, and raised his hand to shoot a golden blade.

Zhang Zhen sneered, and when the golden blade was about to come, he suddenly opened the umbrella and turned it suddenly, and the golden blade actually rebounded back! He Hui was startled and hurriedly flashed to the side. But at this moment, Zhang Zhen rushed up, raised his hand and a flying sword flew out, stabbing He Hui's heart.

He Hui's expression remained unchanged, and he shouted violently: "Heavenly Tiger descends the mountain!" His body jumped up, turned into a fierce tiger in the air, and pounced on the oncoming Zhang Zhen. Zhang Zhen seemed to have expected He Hui to use this move, his right hand pointed at the flying sword in front of him, and then pointed at He Hui. The flying sword that had been stabbing straight away suddenly turned around and stabbed at He Hui from the bottom up.

He Hui's tiger claws changed, and he slapped at the flying sword, and the flying sword was suddenly slapped away, and at this time, Zhang Zhen had already come to He Hui, took back the umbrella, and stabbed at He Hui!

He Hui frowned, put his hand to protect his heart, and suddenly felt a tingling pain, and then a strong force came, and his body flew out upside down. He Hui turned over in the air, and slapped Zhang Zhen with a volley, and a tiger head quickly condensed from the air, roaring and biting towards Zhang Zhen.

Zhang Zhen, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to pursue, couldn't help but open the umbrella again to resist the tiger's head.

"Damn!" Zhang Zhen couldn't help but scold fiercely, such a good opportunity was lost. He Hui over there had also landed safely, adjusted his posture, and stared at Zhang Zhen. "Do you have that strength? I'd be disappointed in that case. He Hui stared at Zhang Zhen, walked towards him step by step, and said lightly. Zhang Zhen listened to He Hui's words, his face immediately became gloomy, and he said, "You can break my magic umbrella." ”

"As you wish. As soon as He Hui's voice fell, his body suddenly disappeared in front of Zhang Zhen's eyes, "Tiger Steps Seven Steps" He Hui's voice echoed in Zhang Zhen's ears, Zhang Zhen was taken aback, and hurriedly raised the umbrella above his head, and as soon as he opened it, a pale yellow shield suddenly appeared.

Before the shield appeared for a second, on Zhang Zhen's left, a fist suddenly appeared, "Heavenly Tiger descends the mountain!" "Hmph, I said it, you can't break my defense!" Zhang Zhen saw He Hui's figure, slapped his pocket suddenly, and another flying sword flew out, stabbing He Hui directly. However, in less than a second, He Hui's figure disappeared again. The flying sword returned in vain.

Zhang Zhen carefully observed the Quartet, waiting for He Hui to appear. Suddenly, with a bang, still on Zhang Zhen's left, a fist appeared violently again. There was another wave, and Zhang Zhen once again controlled the flying sword to stab, but the result was still the same, the flying sword had not yet touched the enemy, and the enemy had already disappeared.

Fast, extremely fast! He Hui's figure appeared around Zhang Zhen again and again, and each time he appeared, he only swung his fist once, causing a wave of waves, and then disappeared again! Zhang Zhen couldn't catch He Hui's voice at all, and every attack failed. In the end, Zhang Zhen directly gave up the attack, and stood there sarcastically: "Come on, come and beat me!" Lao Tzu, I will stand here, you have the ability to fight me!" Zhang Zhen kept provoking He Hui.

He Hui didn't seem to hear his words, he was still like that, only one punch every time he appeared, and then his body disappeared again.

Zhang Zhen looked at He Hui as if he was looking at a monkey, and kept laughing sarcastically there. Suddenly, Zhang Zhen's voice came from He Hui's ears: "Do you think this turtle shell can really protect you?

Suddenly, a burst of yellow light exploded in the ring, a huge tiger rose into the sky, scattering the clouds in the sky, and the sunlight fell on the ring, and He Hui's figure suddenly appeared in mid-air.

"Then let you see, can your turtle shell protect you!" He Hui said coldly, his clenched right fist burst out with yellow light, and the whole person went straight to Zhang Zheng from mid-air, turning into a king of ten thousand beasts, and now Zhang Zhen pounced!

"Roar!" A tiger's roar suddenly came from the ring, Zhang Zhen was shocked and bleeding, and before he could cover his ears, there was a sudden cracking sound in his ears, "Oops!" Zhang Zhen screamed, his body retreated suddenly, but he still couldn't dodge He Hui's fist, and knocked down the chest with a punch, and the whole person flew out upside down and flew out of the ring! Bang, Zhang Zhen's body fell on a wall, knocked out a bump, and fell to the ground unconscious.

In the ring, He Hui stood there, his hands clenched into fists, and his right hand was even dripping with blood, like a tiger that had just finished killing its prey, showing his strength!

He Hui's momentum has not yet dispersed, the domineering tiger is still looming in the air, He Hui's clothes are also windless, and yellow light surrounds the surroundings.

Suddenly, there was a riot in the audience! Everyone became excited and shouted wildly! The middle-aged man also smiled rarely, and thought: "I didn't expect this kid to be quite good at pretending." ”

When He Hui walked off the stage, the audience had not yet calmed down. As soon as He waved out of the ring, Xiao Ya pounced and said excitedly: "Brother, you were so handsome just now!" He Hui touched his head a little embarrassed and said, "How can I praise my little sister and feel a little hot." Xiao Ya smiled.

Not long after He Hui's game, it was Xiaoya's turn. He Hui walked up to Xiao Ya and said a little worriedly: "What's the matter? Are you nervous?" After all, Xiao Ya is the first time, and He Hui is still a little worried that Xiao Ya's state is not good.

"Don't worry, brother, your sister and I are very powerful?" Xiaoya patted her small chest and said. He Hui nodded.

When Xiao Ya walked to the ring, she found that her opponent was already standing on it, a white and pure man.

"Late Yudan, Junin. The man bowed his hand to Xiao Ya and said politely.

Xiaoya nodded, but unexpectedly silent. The man suddenly felt a little embarrassed, as if the black-robed man in front of him didn't bother to talk to him.

The man didn't know who the black-robed man in front of him was, but the middle-aged man did. So I didn't say anything at the moment, and just shouted "The game is on" and stepped aside.

The man was also unhappy when he saw that the black-robed man was so faceless, and he tentatively raised his hand to strike it with a spell. It's just that a strange scene appeared.

I saw that the man's spell had not yet approached the black-robed man, nor did he see any movement from the black-robed man, and the spell suddenly disappeared. "What's going on?" the man was dumbfounded. The unbelieving man cast another spell, "I must have been dazzled just now!" the man thought fiercely.

However, the next scene really stunned him. I saw that the spell I had played, when I went to a meter in front of the black-robed man, suddenly made a turn and flew towards me!