Chapter 360: The Death of the God King, Shi Hao Scares Everyone!
Long Aojiao: "..."
She was speechless.
Even a pretentious person like her couldn't help but feel pain in her head when she heard Tang Wu's words. She looked at Yaya, Shi Hao and others with a pained face: "No."
"Is he a fool?"
Everyone nodded, expressing their deep sympathy.
"I suddenly understand why you all don't like the monk named Tang."
Long Aojiao couldn't help but said: "Just this kind of shit..."
"One rat droppings can ruin a pot of soup."
"Even this is far from its limit."
"We... gradually understood." Wang Teng and Jianzi looked at each other.
Good guy.
This Tang Wu...
All I can say is that it’s really not a thing!
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"No, let's not talk about whether you are afraid or not."
"I just want to ask..."
On the stage, Xiao Ling'er scratched her head and asked herself to be a maid, are you worthy?
If Long Aojiao dares to say this, I will have to fight her, let alone you... a bastard who is not very smart?
"I just want to ask, why do you want it to turn into 108 pounds in your hands?"
The smile on Tang Shenwang's face froze: "(O_O)???"
For a moment, he couldn't react.
What the hell is this problem?
What does it mean to turn into one hundred and eight pounds?
If it doesn’t turn into one hundred and eight pounds, how the hell am I going to use it?
Isn't this nonsense?
Does this Xiao Ling'er only have this little IQ?
Isn't it?
For a moment, he was really confused.
But Xiao Linger said: "Isn't it good to weigh one hundred and eight thousand kilograms? If a heavy weight is light, wouldn't it be more powerful and more powerful? Why do you need to turn it into a hundred and eight kilograms?"
"unless···"
"Can't you carry a hundred thousand catties?"
Xiao Linger covered her mouth.
He suddenly reacted and his eyes widened: "No way, right?"
"It's only a hundred thousand kilograms, can't you even lift it?"
"Shouldn't it?"
"You are a 'god king' with just one hundred thousand kilograms, how can it be difficult for you, the god king?"
"What's more, when my junior brother was in the first realm, he weighed more than one hundred thousand kilograms with one arm. Now... I don't know how many kilograms he has. Your Poseidon Trident only weighs one hundred and eight kilograms? But, even if it doesn't Admit it, he can play with it casually, just like a toothpick."
"So, why didn't you just take the 108,000 catties?"
"It can't really be because you can't afford it, right?"
"No way, right?"
Tang Wu's complexion suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot.
"That's unreasonable!"
"Xiao Ling'er, shut up to this God King!"
"You dare to provoke and humiliate this God King?!"
"This God King... wants you to die!"
Tang Wu was furious.
This is simply unreasonable.
Which pot won’t be opened?
Moreover, I am a monk! He is an upright monk, not one of those reckless physical practitioners. This god king practices law, not body training. Isn't it strange that he can't lift a hundred and eight thousand kilograms?
Why is your junior brother in the first level swinging more than 100,000 pounds with one arm? I believe you are a ghost!
Damn, you are full of lies and humiliating this God King.
"There is a way to die!"
"There is a right way to die!!!"
“···”
He roared: "Thirteen moves in one, Poseidon Twilight!!!"
"Xiao Ling'er, I want you to die!"
Tang Wu used the Thirteen Golden Halberds in one go. The thirteen halberds merged into one, triggering the power of Poseidon to erupt into a huge yellow beam of light.
In the process, he even took the initiative to blow up ten soul rings including the divine ring, erupting with the strongest power in a short period of time!
"When the divine halberd comes out, it will destroy the heaven and the earth!"
"Xiao Ling'er, come and die!"
boom!
This blow is indeed not weak.
after all···
Since it was a sacrificial blow, it was certainly no small matter.
Xiao Ling'er concentrated her attention, but she was not panicked.
"The sun burns the sky!"
A scorching sun shines across the sky.
Destroy the world? !
Then I will burn this day to see how you destroy it!
Boom! ! !
The two sides' attacks collided, which was extremely powerful and terrifying.
Xiao Ling'er felt relieved.
The soul rings have exploded, so they must have used all their means, right?
In other words, that's it.
only···
"Is he really that stupid?"
The corners of Xiao Ling'er's mouth twitched slightly, and for a moment, she felt a little unbelievable.
I originally thought that Tang Wu was a god king, could always say the right way to death, and was so confident after seeing his own methods. I thought he was so amazing.
After all, people can't, at least shouldn't be so stupid, right?
In the end, Tang Wu was really so stupid, it was simply...
Eye-opening.
"Furthermore, blowing up one's own soul rings, martial souls, etc. if they disagree with each other, and just fighting for their lives, right? In the words of Master, this is called... breaking defenses?"
"Yes, break the defense."
She raised her head and stared at Tang Wu, whose face was full of misery and disbelief, and said quietly: "No, it's just a normal chat. Why did you break the defense?"
Tang Wu, who self-destructed his martial spirit, divine ring, and plummeted in strength: "???!!"
Your mother! ! !
Don’t you have any idea why this God King broke his defense?
Still asking?
This is simply unreasonable!
He was so angry that he couldn't help it and fainted.
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Inside the Moon Palace.
Lin Fan put his hand on his forehead, feeling extremely sad.
"God King Tang, God King Tang, why are you doing this?"
"You are just a fantasy floor tile template. Your strength is not your strength, but your luck as a protagonist template. The reason you can live until now is because you are 'very useful'."
"But why don't you do something else? As a floor tile, you have to seek death yourself."
"I can't even let you live."
He was full of emotions.
How should I put it...
Tang Wu is still quite useful.
At least he didn't think of killing him in a short time, nor did he think of hunting him down.
In the words of 'Brother Chen', "This kind of fucking stuff will be useful sooner or later."
In the end, he didn't mean to kill him, but he felt unhappy and wanted to die.
You say, who can he go to for justice?
"Tsk."
Lin Fan shook his head and sighed: "Forget it."
"You, the famous fantasy floor tile, the 'lovable' God King Tang, it's time to go offline~"
"If there is an afterlife, I hope you will be a good person."
"···"
"Tsk."
He couldn't help but tsk, muttering: "My good disciple just said two truths, how did it break the defense?"
"···"
In the original work, God King Tang, as a fantasy floor tile, Lin Fan didn't know how to describe his weakness.
First of all, he has become a god, but he still has trouble carrying 108,000 kilograms.
What kind of god is this?
All the martial arts and various unique skills are all based on the martial soul, but the martial soul is just like that.
The strength of the whole world is... It's like a 'hydrogen world'.
A normal mortal who reaches the 'God Realm' can blow up a powerful cultivator with one punch.
Ordinary people can kill gods and saints with an excavator, and it is not impossible to dig and kill Tang Shenwang directly.
This is really not Lin Fan bragging and looking down on Tang Shenwang.
But some science and engineering masters have carefully calculated it based on the data in Tang Shenwang's original work...
They are really that weak!
Tang Wu, the Tang Shenwang template, is already a super enhanced version.
At least not that weak, and can fight with ordinary cultivators.
But wanting to suppress Xiao Ling'er, a real protagonist template...
That's bullshit.
But Lin Fan didn't expect that this guy was not only weak in strength and jumped up and down like a clown, but the most important thing is that his psychological defense line is so weak.
Break the defense as soon as you say it...
"Why bother?"
"Really why bother?"
"It's a weakness, don't you understand such simple principles as admitting that you are short and standing firm when you are beaten?"
"It's a pity that I lost a 'law of cause and effect weapon' in vain."
"..."
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"Too weak."
"And this mentality is really...too unbearable."
Xiao Ling'er shook her head, flicked her fingers, and a wisp of immortal swallowing flame flew out and landed on the Tang Shenwang who was already fainted from anger. Tang Shenwang quickly turned into ashes.
His origin was also swallowed by the immortal swallowing flame.
His 'relics' naturally fell into Xiao Ling'er's hands.
"Really..."
"I don't know what to say."
Xiao Ling'er was really powerless to complain.
What the hell? !
I thought you could perform a powerful show, but you ended up shitting a big thing?
I was frightened several times for no reason, it's really...
Pah.
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Back to where everyone in Lanyue Sect was.
Xiao Ling'er's expression was particularly sad.
"What a joke."
Long Aojiao commented.
Everyone nodded.
Jiang Li muttered: "I seem to understand why Master hates the surname Tang so much. I really don't know how to call such a person."
"Jumping clown?" Jiang Ni pondered: "It should be this word?"
"There is this word." Xu Fenglai nodded, then shook his head: "But I think this word is not enough to describe his stupidity, it's even more clownish than a clown."
"···"
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"Puff, he is indeed a clown."
The great elder of Wanhua Holy Land sneered.
The elder of Tianmo Hall stroked his beard, and his back teeth could be seen.
The strong man from the Three Holy Cities spread his hands: "It's a pity that this clown died like this. It's a lot less fun. If he could live longer, he would be happier."
"There will be more jokes and topics to talk about after dinner in the future."
"That's what I said, but it's better for this kind of thing to die early, so as not to disgust people." The elder of the Black and White Academy shook his head, relatively calm and wise.
The great monk of Mahayana Buddhism didn't say anything.
A pair of eyes were always locked on Xiao Ling'er, and no one knew what he was thinking.
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The fight went on round after round.
But on the side of Lanyue Sect, there were finally normal elimination players.
First was Huo Yun'er. When she was in the top 12 of the group, she was defeated by her opponent even if she used all her means.
That was the fourth sequence of Wuji Hall.
Huo Yun'er was defeated.
Later, Shi Hao also met his opponent.
"Xiao Shi."
"You are famous, but you are too young and too small."
The Tianjiao from Jietian Sect smiled slightly: "I don't want to bully the weak, how about you admit defeat?"
"Hehe."
Shi Hao shook his head: "You are very confident, but my confidence is higher than yours."
"I may not be able to win, but you definitely can't!"
"Yeah?"
"It seems that you have the belief of being invincible. Unfortunately, in the face of the absolute disparity in strength, the so-called belief is useless."
"Let's take action." The other party raised his hand: "Jie Tianjiao-Huo Zhen."
Boom!
Shi Hao took a step forward, the unicorn shadow appeared on his body, the energy and blood surged, and the Kunpeng method blasted out. As soon as he made a move, it stirred up a thousand waves, and countless monks were shocked and turned pale.
"So strong!"
"This is Shi Hao's true strength?!"
"Hiss! The system he cultivates is different from ours, but it is not weak. Now it seems that his realm is almost comparable to that of the seventh realm monks, right?"
"It's either comparable to it, or it's equivalent to the seventh realm!"
"It's just this fighting power..."
"What? Huo Zhen was forced to retreat? The eighth level of combat power?!"
Everyone was shocked!
After Shi Hao really broke out, they suddenly realized that they had all underestimated him before!
Such age, such strength...
"It's really scary!"
They gasped, and no one could calm down.
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"oh?!"
"Is this your true strength?" Huo Zhen took a few steps back and stood still, but did not panic: "No wonder you are so confident. If I were the same age as you, I would definitely be defeated by you."
"but···"
"No ifs."
"Watch it!"
When he took action, his figure was divided into thousands, as if attacking from thousands of angles at the same time, dazzling everyone, but Shi Hao was not panicked or afraid. He stepped forward and time was flowing back!
When the Second Supreme Technique is cast, everything around him goes 'backward'.
He accurately found Huo Zhen's body and punched again: "Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"
"Six paths of reincarnation? It's just one. Our Jietian Sect also has this method, and there are three paths. Although it is a fragment, it is several times more complete than what you have practiced!"
Huo Zhen was not afraid of being 'broken', and he was worthy of being a genius in the Holy Land of Zhongzhou.
In fact, Shi Hao just triggered a 'reincarnation'.
He actually triggered three ways!
It was also the Six Paths of Samsara Fist, but Shi Hao suffered a disadvantage and was knocked back, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"You can use all kinds of methods and techniques, but the state is the foundation."
"With my level, you can't win."
Huo Zhen seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll, but he was approaching at an extremely fast speed.
Shi Hao's eyes were burning and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Within a foot of his body, there were divine patterns shining.
"Realm is indeed fundamental, but strength cannot be summed up in just two words: realm!"
"Decide the winner? It's still very early!"
Boom!
He stepped on the void, as if the space was shattered, stood on the spot, and then unleashed the Four Suzaku Strikes.
"The Suanni Treasure Technique!"
"Qilin steps to the sky!"
One invincibility technique after another broke out at this moment.
Shi Hao showed his own unique style.
Even if the opponent is already at the sixth level of the eighth realm, and his realm is not even the seventh realm, he can still compete with him, fighting until the sky and the earth change color, and everyone holds their breath.
"So strong!"
"Is this the power of Xiaoshi?"
"Born to be a supreme being, he was able to survive after his bones were dug out and his blood was drawn, and he even gave birth to a second supreme bone. He is really tyrannical and unusual!"
"so amazing."
"Can he... really be able to win?"
"impossible!"
Some people shook their heads: "Shi Hao is indeed very strong. This is undeniable, but Huo Zhen is not weak at all. You may only know that he is a disciple of the Jietian Sect, but few people know that his order... is very high! "
"How far forward?"
"According to reliable information, Huo Zhen has the strength to fight for the position of the first sequence! He has just been holding back. Although the saint son and the saint are not ranked in the sequence, they have the strength of the first sequence, which is enough to prove that they are extraordinary and truly Unparalleled genius."
"With such a huge gap in realm between such beings, Xiaoshi will never be able to win even if he goes against the will of heaven."
“···”
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Boom!
Another hit.
Both went backwards.
but···
After all, it was Shi Hao who suffered the loss.
He coughed up a mouthful of blood, but Huo Zhen only looked slightly flushed.
"Very good, as expected of you, Xiaoshi."
"Do you want to continue?"
"If you continue, I'm afraid you will at least end up seriously injured."
"Come again!"
"I haven't lost yet!" Shi Hao shouted and stepped forward again: "Besides... this is just the beginning."
"Three flowers gather together!!!"
boom! ! !
Above the sky, thunder suddenly fell.
Come straight towards Shi Hao!
"What?"
His color changed.
"The gathering of three flowers at the top is too unbelievable. With my current state, if I try to gather them forcefully, I will have to endure a heavenly catastrophe?"
Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, a secret technique created by Lin Fan that allows people to forcibly absorb and control immortal energy below the ninth level.
It can be called a true invincible technique below the ninth level.
Because it was too difficult and terrifying, Lin Fan never passed it on to other disciples. Only Shi Hao received this inheritance.
Shi Hao has been practicing hard, and with the help of the Great Demon God, there is almost no risk in capturing the immortal energy.
But now, he has almost succeeded in practicing.
In the current battle, he wanted to take this opportunity to break through under the pressure, give himself motivation, and successfully gather three flowers at the top, at least... one.
As long as one flower can be condensed, defeat can be turned into victory.
But he never thought that just as he was about to condense, a heavenly tribulation would gather and strike him? !
"!"
Shi Hao's scalp numbed. He was not afraid of the heavenly tribulation, but there were too many people here and too densely packed. Once the tribulation began, wouldn't everyone be counted?
How terrifying would the power of the heavenly tribulation be?
I'm afraid that there would really be no grass left, and everyone would die, right?
Shi Hao was numb.
All the ninth realms in the venue also stood up immediately, their faces changed wildly.
"Who did it?!"
"Are you crazy? How dare you go through the tribulation here?"
"Are you looking for death?"
"Don't drag us along if you want to die!"
"Stop quickly! Get out, don't go through the tribulation here!"
"Is there someone who hates all living beings and wants to drag us to the underworld together?!"
After scolding and being frightened, they looked at each other, trying to find out who caused the heavenly tribulation.
After all, this was really too terrifying.
If one is alone in the tribulation, it is difficult to survive, but it is still within the scope of understanding.
It is very dangerous, but not without hope.
However, if there are other cultivators in the tribulation range, the power of the tribulation will be re-evaluated, because in the eyes of the Heavenly Dao, this is an extra cultivator who wants to help the tribulation.
This will be regarded as a provocation.
Therefore, the Heavenly Dao will naturally not let it go, and will increase the power at the first time, and will directly increase the power geometrically according to the cultivation level and number of the two people.
So...
Everyone in the world of immortal cultivation understands one thing - when going through the tribulation, no one can help, otherwise, there is no doubt that you will die!
And both will die.
Even two people are like this.
Now, how many people are there in this venue, this independent small world?
If the tribulation is successfully gathered, I am afraid that even the fucking Golden Immortal will die!
Therefore, they are all ready to protect themselves.
There are also a large number of cultivators who are terrified and run to the exit one after another, faster than the other, and dare not delay at all.
But...
After examining all the ninth realms, they found no one who had triggered the heavenly tribulation.
They carefully examined and investigated all the peak ninth realms, but no one had the strange state when triggering the heavenly tribulation.
Not even one person had the sign of a breakthrough.
"This...?!"
"What's going on?"
Everyone was frightened.
Whether it was the ninth realm boss or those little cultivators, whether it was the nameless rural cultivator or the elder of the holy land, famous all over the world.
All of them were frightened and trembled like sieves, rushing towards the exit frantically.
"Run, run!"
"Someone is crazy and wants to drag everyone to be buried with him."
"He really deserves to die!"
They ran away frantically. At this moment, they dared not delay any more. They just wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible and save their lives.
Some people were so scared that they peed!
The whole venue was suddenly in chaos.
Competition?
There was no one watching the competition.
Even a few geniuses on the stage had a drastic change of face and ran away.
What a joke.
If you keep on competing, you'll lose your life.
Can't you tell which is more important?
Chaos, too much chaos!
The whole venue was in a mess, with cries and curses everywhere.
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"This?"
Shi Hao shrank his neck, looked at Huo Zhen who was struggling in front of him, and quickly dispersed his thoughts, not daring to continue.
Boom!
Above the sky, thunder was like dragons and snakes, and the calamity clouds were layered, as if they were going to crush the entire small world directly.
The small world was shaking.
It seemed...
It was going to collapse and break at any time!
"Oh my god."
He was terrified.
Fortunately, as he stopped practicing the Three Flowers Gathering on the Top of the Head and stopped thinking about condensing the Three Flowers on the Top of the Head, the calamity clouds, although scary, never fell.
Boom!
Thunderbolt!
After two more amazing "roars", the calamity clouds finally slowly dissipated.
"Got..."
"Saved!"
The monks who had not had time to escape and were already scared to death sat down on the ground, and even trembled slowly.
Finally saved.
But this...
It was too scary!
They were in pain, and for a moment, they were grinning and unable to calm down.
"Who is it?!"
"..."
I don't know how many people were screaming and cursing, wanting to know who it was.
Shi Hao didn't dare to say anything.
He quickly shrank his neck and changed the subject: "Huo Zhen, take my move!"
Huo Zhen was numb.
"???!"
"What a good Xiaoshi, you are worthy of being you. You are not affected by such a fatal disaster and you are not affected at all. I admire you!"
"You are defeated but still honorable!"
"If you want, I can lead you to join my Jietian Sect and practice the Jietian Dao!"
"..."
"Not interested, I am staying well in Lanyue Sect, and besides, I may not be the loser!"
"Then be careful!"
Huo Zhen forced himself to stabilize his mind: "Jietian Technique!"
He used his strongest unique skill, the Jietian Sect's magic technique, to temporarily intercept Shi Hao's foundation, making him weak and unable to fight again!
"The Second Supreme Technique!"
Shi Hao groaned, let time flow back, ignored the effect of the Jietian Technique, and was still in peak condition. At the same time, he used the Willow God Technique, and his offensive power was unmatched!
"What a supreme treasure technique!"
Huo Zhen growled, not dodging or avoiding, and forced the collision.
boom! ! !
Both of them use all their means, one is extremely talented, and the other is at a higher level.
But at this moment, they are equally matched.
In the end, I fell into anxiety, suffered double trauma, and had no strength to fight anymore.
“···”
"sharp."
Huo Zhen gasped violently: "It's true as you said, I can't beat you."
"well."
Shi Hao sighed softly: "The plan is wrong, and I can't defeat you."
"Let's call it a draw."
"Then it's a draw."
The two had no choice but to end in a draw.
According to Shi Hao's plan, he should be able to win.
If three flowers gather at the top, if they can gather just one flower, their attack power will soar a lot, and Huo Zhen will never be able to stop it.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
and···
Why is the gathering of three flowers so scary?
He just wanted to cultivate, but he was about to suffer a catastrophe?
He didn't understand.
But at the same time, Lin Fan was even more confused than him.
"Heavenly tribulation?"
“···”
"Is there something wrong with my memory?"
"When I gathered the three flowers at the top, it seemed that I didn't suffer any natural disaster, right?"
Lin Fan scratched his head: "Could it be that... Shi Hao is the one who is destined to be robbed, so he is different?"
"This makes sense. After all, it is the template of Emperor Huangtian. If he gathers the three flowers together, it will be of great significance. I am afraid that once he succeeds, he will be able to compete with the Ninth Realm in a short time."
"hiss!"
"abnormal!"
"But, I like it."
After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but stand up and pace back and forth: "The Ninth Secret requires too much time, how about we slow down for now?"
The full version of Nine Secrets is naturally extremely powerful and awesome.
But creating them one by one takes too much time.
It's better to arm Shi Hao first.
"With the body as the seed, he transforms into the Dharma of his own accord!"
"With Shi Hao's understanding and body, I don't have to create anything. I just need to tell him the theory and he can do it himself, but he transformed it into a free method..."
"Once it is successfully created and handed over to him, then this 'Desolate Heaven Emperor' will be in the realm of 'little success'."
"He transforms into freedom, he transforms into eternity, he transforms into... Huangtian Emperor!"
"Tsk!"
Shi Hao is already very strong now.
At least it's definitely not weak.
At a young age, only ten years old, he was able to fight to a tie with Huo Zhen, a being with the first-order combat power of the Zhongzhou Holy Land. He could even defeat him if there was no natural disaster.
To a certain extent, it already belongs to the Saint Son level of combat power!
Once you have mastered the method of transforming yourself into others, you can directly transform into a future Emperor of Desolate Heaven, emmmm...
Even if it is just a phantom, only one billionth of its strength, it is probably enough to defeat all contemporary enemies.
"Decided!"
"Create the Dharma of other transformation first."
"--if it can be done."
“···”
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"draw."
Elder Xian frowned.
"This outcome requires some discussion."
Who would have thought that this kind of game could result in a draw?
However, they could all see that Shi Hao and Huo Zhen had indeed tried their best, and indeed they had no strength to fight anymore. If they continued to fight, they would both die.
Isn't that still a draw?
But···
A draw, who advances? It's not fair for anyone to advance.
All promoted?
That's not OK.
So what if everyone is imitating the same thing and they all draw? Can this Tianjiao event still be held?
All eliminated?
Not right either.
“···”
"draw."
Elder Xian touched his chin: "Only one person can advance in each round. Since you are tied, there must be a winner."
"Since in terms of strength, there is no difference between you and me for now, let's just guess the game."
"Guessing???" Everyone was stunned.
An elder from the Three Holy City said: "Elder Xian, is this guessing game too childish to determine the outcome?"
"Yes, Elder Xian, the Tianjiao Festival has already reached its current stage. It would be childish to decide the outcome by guessing the game."
"It may seem like child's play, but in fact, it is the fairest thing."
Elder Xian waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Luck is also a part of strength, and luck represents luck."
"Tianjiao is the son of luck. Whoever has better luck will advance."
"It makes sense."
"this···"
They looked at each other, and after a moment, they all nodded in agreement.
There's really nothing wrong with this.
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"Shi Hao, Huo Zhen, do you two agree?"
Shi Hao grinned: "I have no objection."
Huo Zhen nodded: "Since you don't have any objection, then I don't have any objection either."
"Okay, let's guess the game." Elder Xian looked at the two of them.
only···
They have already predicted who will win and who will lose.
"Oh, it seems that I can't advance." Huo Zhen smiled helplessly: "However, even if I lose, I will not complain at all. Shi Hao, your talent is indeed amazing, the best I have ever seen. Even if I teach saints and saints, their talents may not be higher than yours."
"As long as you are given some time, you will surely suppress an era."
"Being able to fight to a draw with you is not something that is difficult to accept. I even had a premonition."
"A few years later, when I talk about this with people again, it will be the honor of my life."
"even···"
He paused: "I'm afraid that in the future, no one in this world can fight you to a draw."
Shi Hao scratched his head.
He was embarrassed by such boasting.
"Don't say that. We haven't played rock-paper-scissors yet. It's still unknown who will win."
"Ha."
Huo Zhenlang laughed: "That's what I said, but you and I both know that I am far inferior to you in terms of luck. Otherwise, I would not be forced to this point by you crossing the border today."
"Is it necessary to compete in such a "confrontation" about "luck"?"
"Three."
Elder Xian spoke.
Shi Hao spread his hands: "Why don't you just admit defeat?"
Huo Zhen: "..."
"Then I still have to fight for it."
"Two!"
"At least when it is spread out in the future, it will be said that I, Huo Zhen, never gave up or admitted defeat in the face of Xiao Shi, but fought to the last moment."
Shi Hao blinked: "This..."
"One!"
The two played rock-paper-scissors.
As expected, Shi Hao advanced.
"Congratulations."
Huo Zhen smiled weakly: "I look forward to your continued victory and the moment you make it to the top 12!"
"I'll do my best."
Shi Hao took a deep breath and could only say that he would do his best.
"Doing your best is enough."
Huo Zhen waved his hand.
The two were moved under the ring at the same time.
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"Hahaha!"
"What did I say?!"
Lei Zhen, the shadowless sword, laughed wildly: "How?"
"Did you see it?"
"If you didn't see it, open your eyes and see clearly. Lanyue Sect, Lanyue Sect won again, and the opponent was Huo Zhen!"
"Do you know Huo Zhen's name?"
"Plus the ruthless man defeated Jiang Liu'er, what else do you have to say?!"
"Who is the one with foresight?"
"You dare to bet with me, what a joke!"
"Why don't you talk?"
"Don't be silent!"
"Come on, open your mouths and tell me clearly who is more powerful?"
"Tell me again, what the fuck is the Lanyue Sect!"
"!!!"
Lei Zhen was so excited that he jumped a hundred feet high.
Not only did he have face.
More importantly... the bet was also there!
Isn't this just making a fortune?
"Win a few more times, keep winning!!!"
"Win a few more saints, the Lanyue Sect will be invincible, and I, Lei Zhen, will take off directly!"
Quietly, Lei Zhen put his hands together and muttered, as if praying to God, hoping that the Lanyue Sect could suppress all the saints, and directly suppress the contemporary geniuses so that they can't raise their heads...
Just thinking about it makes me feel so good!
If this really happens, I will have both face and wealth, which is really great.
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"How is it?"
Long Aojiao stretched lazily: "Zhongzhou Tianjiao, is it just like what I said?"
Shi Hao smiled: "If I were a few years older, I would be able to say the same thing as you said."
"Hehe."
Long Aojiao chuckled: "Your talent is what I have seen... Well, you should be ranked in the top three. What is a Zhongzhou Tianjiao?"
"Just grow up quickly. I am looking forward to the day when you challenge me!"
"When that happens, I will not hold back."
"I am looking forward to it too." Shi Hao's eyes were burning.
Compared with Zhongzhou Tianjiao such as Huo Zhen, it seems that Long Aojiao is indeed more challenging at present.
"However, I need to leave for a while now."
"Leave?"
Everyone was shocked: "Where to go?"
"Become stronger!"
Shi Hao took a deep breath: "Master said that we should try our best to get a good ranking, but after the battle with Huo Zhen, I found that I am not good enough now, far from enough!"
"He still let me end in a tie, what if I meet the Son of God?"
"If this continues, won't I be able to win the group stage?"
"So, I need some time."
"Is the time enough?" Queen Medusa said lightly: "You are indeed extraordinary and talented, but there are not many people behind you. If you delay too long, I am afraid you will be judged as automatically forfeiting."
"If so, it is better to leave, maybe you can win a few more rounds."
"Try your best."
Shi Hao naturally understood this truth, but he had to try to condense the first 'flower', otherwise, even if he won a few more rounds, it would be useless, and he still won the saint of the different group.
Anyway, we will lose and cannot get out of the group, so the ranking is meaningless. We might as well give it a try.
As long as I am fast enough...
Maybe I can catch up.
Then, even if I face the Saint of Bu Tian, I will not be without any chance of winning.
"Besides, my grandfather is here too."
Shi Hao lowered his voice: "With my grandfather leading me on the road, I should be able to catch up."
He was going to go out, find an uninhabited place to pass the tribulation, condense the first flower, and then come back to participate in the Tianjiao Festival.
It would be best if I could catch up.
If I can't catch up...
It doesn't matter if I can't catch up.
"Is the Great Demon God Senior here too?" Xiao Ling'er thought for a moment: "In this case, I think there is no problem, and with the Great Demon God Senior here, as long as there is no big change, you don't have to worry about your safety."
"Then be careful, go and come back quickly."
Shi Hao's purpose of leaving was to become stronger.
As the eldest sister, Xiao Ling'er naturally had no reason to stop him.
And with the Great Demon God here, she can rest assured.
"I'll go and come back quickly, please take care, senior brothers and sisters, junior brothers and sisters." Shi Hao ran away without any hesitation.
"Be careful, don't be careless."
Xiao Ling'er and others warned.
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Shi Hao left for the time being, but the Tianjiao Festival continued.
Although Shi Hao accidentally caused a big mess, they were all cultivators after all.
Only those cultivators who were scared to pee were very embarrassed and hurriedly left to change their pants. The rest of the people, although embarrassed... did not show it.
Or, everyone was panicking, why should I be embarrassed?
If I have to be embarrassed, everyone should be embarrassed together.
Since everyone is embarrassed... rounding up, wouldn't it be that I am not embarrassed?
No big problem!
As for the Lanyue Sect, there are more and more losers.
Wang Teng was unlucky and ran into a son of the ancient clan in the same group in advance, and was defeated helplessly.
Finally ranked in the top 20 of the group.
Su Yan continued to advance for two rounds, but he also encountered a terrible opponent. He was not a saint, but he was a leader among the casual cultivators. He was defeated because he could not shake people and was reluctant to use his own disposable treasure.
The final ranking was fixed in the top eight of the group.
Of course, this is not Su Yan's true strength. If he really wants to fight, he can kill the opponent several times.
It can only be said that his plug-in is not very suitable for sparring.
At least when sparring, it is not wise to expose the means.
Jianzi also lost.
The Misty Sword Technique Sword Eleven is very strong, and the Holy Spirit Sword Technique Sword Twenty-three is even more like a bug. However, his cultivation is still a little low. When he met the Son of God of Cangjian Villa, he was one move short and lost.
Ranked in the top 20 of the group.
It seems to be a relatively backward ranking, but after the news was passed back to the Lingjian Sect, the whole sect was extremely excited, cheering for three days, and everywhere was covered with red and colorful, which was more lively than the New Year.
The top 20 in the group, definitely in the top 200 of the Tianjiao list...
For Lingjian Sect, an ordinary first-class sect in the southwest region, this is already an extraordinary performance, a pleasant surprise, and a great honor.
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"Defeated."
Jianzi returned to Wang Teng's back and sighed, "Master, our rankings are similar."
"It doesn't matter." Wang Teng comforted him, "It's good to be able to do this step. Just show yourself and don't take it to heart."
"···"
"Master, I am indeed unhappy, but it's not because of the bad ranking."
"?!"
Wang Teng was stunned: "Could it be?!"
"Yes." Jianzi spread his hands: "The reason why I am unhappy is that I lost too slowly."
He shook his head and complained crazily: "These Tianjiao are not that great. They are just like that. I thought they were great. I even thought I would lose in the first round, but I have been waiting until now..."
"This is just one defeat!"
"When will my hundred defeats end? Challenge all the Tianjiao ranked higher?"
Everyone heard this and their mouths were crooked and their eyes were squinting: "···"
Submission!
You are worthy of being the descendant of the ancient chaos! (End of this chapter)