Chapter 796 Anger

The east was already turning white, and the third round of martial arts performance was about to begin.

However, the Corpse-Driving Sect still hadn't come up with a countermeasure.

The ancient beast, the Soul-Swallowing Crow, was too restraining for the Corpse-Driving disciples.

Even the Six Yin Patriarch had to unite many powerful corpse clans to deal with the Soul-Swallowing Crow.

The Sect Leader Hua Zhenzi gritted his teeth and said:

"All disciples, work hard and move forward, the sect will reward you generously."

"For every victory in the future, the contribution point reward will be doubled, and you will be rewarded with a Law Mysterious Scroll!"

However, the morale of the disciples was still low.

Although the reward was good, you have to be alive to get it.

Facing a beast like the Soul-Swallowing Crow, all the corpses were greatly reduced in strength, and they were simply too powerless.

Bai Yu's heart was secretly moved.

He must be in the top 30.

This was related to the Six Yin Merit Order, the last three levels of the Dongyin Sutra, and the position of the Taoist, which must not be lost.

It was a pleasant surprise to get a Law Mysterious Scroll for every victory.

At this time, Hua Zhenzi sighed again and said:

"If you encounter disciples from Feihu Mountain and Chiyan Sect, you should not be too brave, and save your life first."

"Others go out and prepare first, Qianjun, Feilong, Wuyang, you guys stay for a while."

He left six of the strongest disciples and gave them other instructions.

But Bai Yu was not among them, after all, his apparent strength was only average.

The red sun rose in the sky, and disciples from various sects flew in from all directions, re-drawing martial arts numbers and matching opponents.

The performances of the disciples from various sects were different, some were eager to try, and some talked and laughed loudly.

However, the corpse-driving sect was sad and bleak, and morale was low.

Coincidentally, a group of bandits from Feihu Mountain also rushed over and collided head-on with the corpse-driving sect.

They were all naked, screaming at this side, making unsightly provocative actions such as digging birds and rolling their eyes.

"You useless corpse-driving sect, prepare your coffins."

"Liang Laodao, you are wrong. After this, there will be no corpse-driving sect."

"Grandpa's axe has been thirsty for a long time!"

How could the disciples of the corpse-driving sect withstand such provocation? They were all furious.

Li Debiao glared and pulled out his double whips.

"Which coward is talking nonsense? Come and compete with your wild father!"

Seeing this, Bai Yu secretly took a few bottles of strange poison.

The group of killers in Feihu Mountain were not willing to be outdone. They were all ready to fight and called on allies from the nearby Chiyan Sect.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Gu Tianxing, the eldest brother of the corpse-driving sect, hurriedly stopped them:

"Don't be impulsive. Remember to focus on martial arts performance and don't fall into the provocation."

"Debiao, put away the iron whip quickly."

Gu Tianxing has always been quite prestigious. Even Li Debiao, a young man, obeys him.

Moreover, he was in charge of many matters in this martial arts performance, such as collecting intelligence, drawing numbers, etc. He was just like a nanny.

The disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect also understood that it was not appropriate to have conflicts outside the martial arts arena. Whoever started the fight first would be at fault.

The Corpse Driving Sect was weak, and it could not be in a position where it was not in the right.

So everyone suppressed their anger and allowed Feihu Mountain to provoke them with foul language.

As a result, the morale, which was already low, became even lower.

Gu Tianxing warned:

"My fellow disciples, don't fight for a momentary temper. In the end, we still have to see the truth in the martial arts arena."

"Well said! The martial arts arena will decide life and death." On the other side of Feihu Mountain, the Red Hand Demon shouted:

"Brothers, let's go draw the number cards and beat these trash to death in the martial arts arena..."

He led the Feihu Mountain bandits and walked by arrogantly.

When passing by, the Red Hand Demon sneered "Ahem~teh~"

A mouthful of thick phlegm "pop" fell at the feet of the Corpse Driving Sect disciples.

The anger in the hearts of the disciples surged.

Li Debiao gritted his teeth:

"Fuck, I'll kill him!"

Even Bai Yu couldn't stand the anger rising up, and secretly began to cast a spell.

The curse of cutting off descendants, the curse of five ghosts, the curse of wronged evil...

The bandits of Feihu Mountain seem to have too many ancestral graves.

Finally, the disciples of other sects have drawn their numbers.

Gu Tianxing also led everyone to the Bagua roulette and drew their numbers.

Bai Yu grabbed a ball of light from the roulette and glanced at it.

"Number 1, opponent, Feihu Mountain Black Wind Monster."

Unexpectedly, he won the first prize this time, and he played in the first game, and the opponent was still a guy from Feihu Mountain.

At this time, other fellow disciples also drew numbers, and several people changed their faces on the spot.

"It's terrible. My opponent is Hong Baitao from the Red Flame Sect."

"It's even worse for me. He's the Red Hand Demon from the Flying Tiger Mountain. How can we fight him? I give up!"

"Big Brother, I...I give up too."

Three people gave up on the spot.

There were originally 19 people, but only 16 were left.

It's not their fault.

The Soul Devouring Crow is almost invincible. Once you enter the martial arts arena, you will die. You can only give up early.

Not far away, the Red Hand Demon and others laughed strangely:

"Waste is waste. You don't even have the courage to fight a man head-on."

"Go back to your master's wife and hide under her skirt."

"A bunch of cowards without balls."

The corpse-driving disciples who gave up were flushed and lowered their heads, not daring to lift them up.

Even those who didn't give up were all very aggrieved and felt powerless.

Gu Tianxing gritted his teeth secretly.

Damn, how did this martial arts show turn out like this?

This is going to break the backbone of the corpse-driving sect.

Even if they survived this disaster, they would not have the energy to compete with other sects in the future.

Unless the remaining people can teach Feihu Mountain a lesson.

Otherwise, the morale of the Corpse Driving Sect is completely gone.

Gu Tianxing only hated that he was a terrestrial immortal and could not participate in the competition, otherwise he would definitely fight back fiercely in the martial arts arena.

At this moment, the voice of the elder on duty today came from the air.

"No. A martial arts arena, the first game."

"No. 1 Corpse Driving Sect Bai Yu, vs. No. 2 Feihu Mountain Black Wind Monster."

The eyes of the Corpse Driving Sect fell on Bai Yu.

He would not give up against the Feihu Mountain disciples, would he?

Gu Tianxing's eyes were full of worries.

Black Wind Monster is also one of the forty-nine village masters of Feihu Mountain. He is a late-stage human immortal and his strength should not be underestimated.

Junior Brother Bai's chances of winning against Black Wind Monster were not high, not to mention that Feihu Mountain also has the powerful weapon Swallowing Soul Crow.

Everyone was very conflicted, worried that Bai Yu would lose, and worried that his resignation would cause morale to plummet again.

Bai Yu was furious at this moment, and was about to find trouble with Feihu Mountain.

Without saying a word, he flew to the fighting arena.

At this moment, Master Lu Jing hurried over and stopped him.

"Bai boy, what are you doing?"

Bai Yu:

"I'm going to practice martial arts."

Lu Jing hurriedly said:

"You are an alchemist, not good at fighting, don't go to die."

"With your alchemy cultivation, it would be more useful to save your life."

"Give up, it's not your fault this time, it's our group of elders who are incompetent and put you in this dead end."

As he said that, he reached out to pull Bai Yu.

Bai Yu's figure shook, barely avoiding Lu Jing, and said:

"Master, don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure of."

He flew straight into the No. 1 martial arts arena and shouted:

"Bai Yu of the Corpse Driving Sect, accept the challenge!"