Chapter 114: The Seventh Rivalry The undercurrent is turbulent
Wen Crab Zi had a black face, at this time, the left and right sides had already divided the winner and loser, only he was at a loss and had no idea what to do when he had a clear advantage. At the same time, the opponent has been hiding in the fog, not knowing what conspiracy is brewing. He has always had a feeling of unhappiness, feeling that danger is approaching step by step, and if he doesn't make a move, he will be defeated.
"Huh!" Wen Crab roared, and his sword body merged as he shot towards the mist with the momentum of thunder. He didn't believe that he couldn't break this small magic circle with all his strength.
"It's a good time!" a loud shout came from the mist, and Tianjiu shook up. The mountain hammer in front of him had been infused with ten percent of spiritual power in a stick of incense, and the dark hammer body floated in the air like a mountain, shining with a terrifying aura.
"Good guy! It's really hidden!" Ouyang De nodded secretly, and suddenly, his face changed, and he shouted at Hong Miao: "Hall Master Hong, why don't you make a move quickly?"
It's a pity that it's late, just after the words fell, Hong Miao was still stunned.
"Bang!" "Click!" A loud bang followed by a crack, and Wen Crab's body flew off the ring like a kite with a broken string, and with a bang, it fell into the crowd dozens of feet away.
"Poof!" Wen Crab Roe spurted out a mouthful of blood, then tilted his head and passed out.
"Whew-!" Hong Miao gasped, flew down, picked up the fainting Wen Crab, fingers were fast, and several strands of aura were injected into Wen Crab's body, and then a little painfully took out a beige pill and stuffed it into Wen Crab's mouth.
In this group competition, he is the referee and should take care of the life and death of the disciples participating in the test. It happened so suddenly that he didn't even have a chance to react.
After Hong Miao finished doing this, he raised his head, with sparks in his eyes, looked at Tian Jiu, who had just revealed his figure, and shouted angrily: "You little bastard, why did you do this to your fellow disciples?"
Tianjiu was stunned for a moment, and replied weakly: "Uncle Shi, did I make a ruthless move? He slashed and killed me with hundreds of swords, why don't you say that he was ruthless?"
"You-!" Hong Miao was speechless.
"That's it, that's it, Uncle Hong, you can't just let others fight Tianjiu, and Tianjiu can't fight back, right?" Mi Yurong clapped her hands and said.
Hong Miao's face was red and white, and she trembled with anger.
"Forget it, Uncle Hong, I know that your heart-saving pill is extremely precious, I will definitely return one to you next time, no, two!" Mi Yurong hurriedly said, for fear that Hong Miao would be in a hurry and take Tianjiu out of anger.
"Hmph!" Hong Miao snorted coldly and returned to the VIP stage, her face was terrifyingly cold.
"Hall Master Hong, you are this group of referees, and you haven't announced the results yet!" Old Man Mi said with a smile, and at the same time shouted to Mi Yurong: "Dead girl, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"
Hong Miao glanced at Ouyang De, and saw that the other party didn't say anything, so he shouted very reluctantly: "Okay! This group of competitions is over, and the next group will begin!"
Tianjiu, Qiu Shuisheng and the other winning player, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do, the referee didn't say who won, and they didn't feel good in their hearts.
"Brother Tian, your hammer is too sharp! If it's me, there is a chance that I won't be able to catch it, alas, God bless, we must not draw together in the next round!" Qiu Shuisheng lamented, and bowed his hand to Tianjiu.
"What are you still doing on the stage? It's terrible to win! Do you want me to kick you down!" Hong Miao shouted angrily.
"Oh!" the three people in the ring snorted at the same time, and flew off the stage in a panic.
Tianjiu came to the stage, saw the unkind eyes of the audience, felt like a rat crossing the street, his mouth was pursed, and he no longer paid attention to the competition behind him, and bowed his head and flew towards Tiandu Fengfang City.
The brothers of Yigan Ling Pig Valley also left immediately, and Mi Yurong and Gui Xiaoxiao quietly retreated. Sikong Lan also wanted to leave, but unfortunately she was stared at by her father, and she forced her body that left her seat back into the chair.
On the fifth floor of Tianxing Pavilion, there is a hall of laughter.
Wan Bao and Hu Ben blushed, and excitedly told everyone about today's competition. Mi Yurong also giggled on the side, and when she saw Tianjiu who was smiling and silent, she suddenly asked: "Plague God, why don't you smash that dead crab from the ring with a hammer as soon as you come on stage?
"Yes, we all have this doubt, boss, you have won too many games in these few games, don't you see those bigwigs on the VIP stage, all with green faces, and have big opinions about you!" Yu Zicong responded.
"Alas!" Tian Jiu sighed and said, "You guys talk first, I'm going to breathe." With that, he turned and flashed into his bedroom, slammed the door.
Yu Zicong was stunned, and asked everyone, "Did I annoy the boss? Why did he turn around and leave?"
"It seems that yes, you kid is miserable!" Mi Yurong said with a smile.
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In the Luoxia Palace, Sikong Xing and several hall masters were drinking spiritual tea in the company of Old Man Mi, discussing today's competition, and talking about their favorite disciples. Ouyang De and Wei Qiyin left in a hurry after the competition, and other high-level figures also left.
"My lord, I am more optimistic about Gu Baiyi and Qiu Shuisheng, they will definitely enter the top three, and these two sons should be considered for inclusion in my Sword Hall. Sword Hall Master Hong Miao said to Sikong Xing.
"I don't care about the others, Hu Meng must leave it to me, if the summoning technique is refined to the fullest, it will be stronger than Jindan. My Fu Fa Hall will definitely be in great momentum. Yin Jinfeng said unceremoniously.
"Yin Hall Master, what kind of plague god, his talismans and formations are full of tricks, I think there is no problem in entering the top ten, you should consider including him, right?" Situ Hao said angrily, the Sword Hall and the Fu Fa Hall openly asked for people, he was very unhappy, he had long been dissatisfied with the situation of Dantang's lack of success, and he didn't want a few more good seedlings, Dantang was afraid that it would completely decline.
"Plague God Tianjiu, forget it, I don't have that good tooth!" Yin Jinfeng said with a sneer.
Xue Fei, the master of the Qitang Hall, was even more unkind-tempered, slapped the coffee table, and said: "I don't care who you want, but within the top ten, I must have three, one of them must be in the top five, and what kind of plague god is not among them! Otherwise, I will find the head of the theory." ”
Sikong Xing laughed, and was about to express his opinion, when suddenly, a thin coercion shot out, and his face changed.
"Hehe, what are you talking about, so tense?" Before the words fell, a white light flashed, and two figures fell in the hall.
"It turned out to be the fifth senior uncle, Senior Brother Chang Feng has arrived!" everyone immediately got up and clasped their fists and saluted.
Dong Hexiang and Chang Feng are both high-spirited, especially Chang Feng, who looks unruly, and he also looks a little ignorant of several elders in the hall.
Dong Hexiang took the lead in responding: "Hehe, the apprentice is newly promoted to build a foundation, and he is a little complacent, everyone is more responsible!"
"The fifth elder said with a smile, Senior Brother Chang's promotion to build a foundation is a gratifying thing, and there is hope for the revival of this sect!" Sikong Xing hurriedly replied. After all, Dong Hexiang is an elder of Jindan, he doesn't look at the face of the monk and the face of the Buddha, so he will worry about a junior.
"Haha, that's good, that's good! I'm here this time, mainly to ask about the situation of Xiaobi this time, how is it? Is there any talent that can be created in this outer door?" Dong Hexiang said with a smile, and at the same time motioned for everyone to sit down, and he also chose a place to sit down.
Chang Feng was interested, but he just sat down in the last seat, and then closed his eyes and meditated.
"Alas, where there is any talent to create, they are all generals among the dwarfs, and they can only be used. Hong Miao said with a sigh.
"Oh, it's reasonable, this is the case, hoping to find a genius is like looking for a needle in a haystack!" Dong Hexiang nodded and said, and at the same time, he changed his words and asked, "I heard that Tianjiu has entered the top twenty-one, and it is likely to enter the inner gate?"
Sikong Xing and the hall masters looked at each other, not knowing how to answer, and Old Man Mi hurriedly picked up the teacup and lowered his head to drink the tea.
In the middle of the sound, Sikong Xing smiled and said: "Yes, this waste is full of tricks, scoundrels, and has entered the twenty-one, it seems that there is a little possibility of entering the top ten." ”
"This kind of waste also called him in the top ten?Are you vegetarians?" Dong Hexiang said unhappily.
"But......" Sikong Xing was about to argue, but the fifth elder raised his hand and stopped his words.
"Tell me how he won the competition?"
"Yes!" Sikong Xing hurriedly replied with his fists clenched, and talked in detail about the situation of the Tianjiu competition.
After a cup of tea, Dong Hexiang nodded and said, "I see, it's just a side door, don't worry, how do you deal with it next?"
"How to deal with it?" everyone looked at each other again.
"Hmph! you guys are so pedantic!" Dong Hexiang threw the teacup, his face full of unhappiness. Then he passed on the message to everyone: "I know that Hu Meng's group is a bye group, and the loser is finally included in the twenty-one, I don't know what will be the result if this waste fights with Hu Meng?
"This?" Yin Jinfeng's mouth twitched, almost turning his back on his back.
Alas, coercion, naked coercion!
Yin Jinfeng gritted his teeth, sighed, and said, "Alas, Fifth Elder, Hu Meng will win tomorrow! Rest assured, the man won't be able to enter the inner door. ”
"Hehehe! That's good, that's good! I'm here to congratulate you first! Okay, everyone, I think it's better to leave this disciple of Hu Meng to the Yin Hall Master, so don't fight with him. Dong Hexiang laughed happily.
Immediately, he said meaningfully: "Yin Hall Master, I have a formation breaking talisman here, the grade is not high, but it is still very effective for some low-level magic circles, you take it back and study it, if it is useless, you can give it to some juniors, hehe!"
Yin Jinfeng comprehended, and hurriedly said, "Thank you Fifth Elder for your advice!"