After Yue Ziling yelled, Tang Chuan sent a thought, "Brother Yue, how did you answer that thief, how do you know there is a fraud in it?"
Yue Ziling felt distressed: I'm being pinched by him, if I don't cooperate, I'm looking for death.
But he said in his heart: "Whether there is fraud or not, at this moment, can you and I still shrink our heads? From what I see, this dog thief is just relying on a strange talisman. Let's talk about it first. Let's see what he can do."
Tang Chuan made some calculations, and said in his heart: "That's the only way."
Indeed, at this time, no one can turn back.
Although Wang Qianqiu is arrogant, he is willing to fight against everyone with one opponent, no matter how much you think about it, as long as you still take into account the dignity of the immortal sect, you must fight.
Tang Chuan also agreed with Yue Ziling's judgment. It is expected that this person surnamed Wang is only relying on high-level strange talismans to speak out loudly.
Immediately, he heard him say loudly: "Brother Dongfang, don't you want to sweep the audience with high-level talismans? If so, this battle will be meaningless."
The rules were set just now, but there was no restriction on whether to use strange talismans. In the previous seven battles, it was not that no one used them.
However, at this moment, in Tang Chuan's view, it was this moment and that moment again.
Dongfang Tuo smiled and said: "What kind of skill is it to use a strange talisman? This disciple of my Donghua Immortal Sect is a genius in the world. He is unparalleled. If you use a strange talisman to overwhelm you, how can you convince me? Ruo Tang Brother and Yue brother are unwilling."
"Dongfang is willing to use these two strange talismans as a bet. If this battle king Qianqiu dies, my Donghua Immortal Sect will not worry about the remaining eight Origin Orbs. In addition, I will lose these two first-order and third-level strange talismans and the two. Shouldn't you find other excuses to avoid fighting?"
In this way, even Tang and Yue's way to make a fuss about how many Yuanzhus were settled in the First World War was also blocked.
Dongfang Tuo secretly praised Wang Qianqiu for his good mind.
It turned out that his conversation was exactly what Xu Yi ordered him to do, and the purpose was to force the Ziji Pavilion and the Taiqing Shangpai into the preset track.
Although Dongfang Tuo also didn't understand why this purple-clothed Wang Qianqiu came from such arrogance, but he firmly believed that Wang Qianqiu would not risk his life, trust him once, and take a gamble.
What's more, even if he loses the bet, the loss is only a madman's life, plus his two strange talismans.
And he also made it clear that Wang Qianqiu was defeated in this battle, and the Donghua Immortal Sect would get out of the battle for the Black Origin Orb, at least it would not be in the dilemma of no one fighting again, and the Donghua Immortal Sect was preserved fame.
Dongfang Tuo said so far, there is no need for Yue Ziling to make up for it.
Tang Chuan couldn't bear it anymore, slapped his hands heavily, and said in a cold voice: "Brother Dongfang made such a big bet for a madman. Tang admires him. At this moment, if Tang avoids fighting again, he will really be called Dongfang!" Brother laughed out his teeth."
Immediately, he recalled the burly man who had entered the arena, sacrificed the barrier beads, and sealed the space.
Yue Ziling also recalled the purple-clothed scholar, closed the field as well, and started a secret conversation.
No one is foolish enough to think that Dongfang Tuo has lost his mind and will deliberately send out two first-level and third-level odd talismans.
Obviously, Wang Qianqiu, who is about to end, must have an amazing career.
After another cup of tea time, Ziji Pavilion and Taiqing Shangpai finally selected the strongest lineup,
Not surprisingly, the purple-faced man from Ziji Pavilion and the bearded middle-aged man from the Taiqing Shangpai, who had each won three rounds in a row, both appeared in the camp.
Even so, there were as many as five people selected by both sides.
At this moment, no one talked about demeanor, not pushing all the disciples in purple clothes into the arena, it was already Taiqing Shangpai and Ziji Pavilion taking care of face.
Xu Yi jumped into the arena first, and the ten people selected by the Chong faction waved: "You enter the arena quickly, I can rest after the fight."
His frivolous appearance did not arouse anyone's anger.
People who are good at fighting must be good at planning. Everyone is guarding against Xu Yi's upcoming big move.
The two parties entered the arena in a protective formation, and as soon as Fang entered the arena, they formed an formation and launched an attack on Xu Yi.
Unexpectedly, they were extremely careful, but under Xu Yi's almost unsolvable trick, all the caution was useless.
The battle space of hundreds of feet vertically and horizontally is not considered narrow.
But under the huge power produced by the combined explosion of fifteen magnetic core beads, this battle field seems too cramped.
The frantic explosion easily tore through all defenses.
After the huge explosion, smoke and dust rolled up into the sky. Deep in the smoke and dust, there was no sound. When the smoke and dust settled, ten corpses with their heads exploded lay across the battlefield.
Blood red and snow white, especially eye-catching.
A bloody battle that attracted the anticipation of countless people ended with the expected bloodshed.
But no one expected that the entire battle, from the outbreak to the end, did not exceed ten breaths.
Except for the huge explosion, everyone could see clearly that it must be the power of multiple magnetic core beads aggregated and exploded.
But no one figured out how Xu Yi avoided the damage in the huge explosion, and how he managed to hunt and kill under the monstrous power of the huge explosion.
When watching the battle, everyone stuck out their spiritual sense to lock the battle situation, but at the moment when the giant explosion exploded, Wang Qianqiu in the battle formation escaped from the lock of spiritual sense.
In the violent smoke, several muffled groans were startled and submerged in the roar of the giant explosion. Then, with a puff of smoke, everything was over.
When the divine mind locked onto Wang Qianqiu again, Wang Qianqiu had already changed into a brand new purple robe, walking high-spiritedly from the smoke and dust, with a gloomy bottle in his hand, sucking in the last wisp of remnant soul.
Xu Yifeng locked the real bottle, took it away together with the ten Xumi rings, and clasped his fists at the audience, saying: "Acceptance, acquiescence, Wang is not talented, and he won by luck."
Countless lines of sight were focused on him, and curiosity surged in everyone's hearts like a tidal wave.
After saluting, Xu Yikuo walked back to the formation, and Liu Zhenlin, who was full of surprises, said in his heart, "Brother Wang, I really didn't expect you to have such means. It seems that Liu really underestimated you before."
Liu Zhenlin's perception of Xu Yi was refreshed again and again, until now, he never dared to regard Xu Yi as his subordinate again.
In the world of practice, the strong are respected, even though Xu Yi only has the status of a test disciple, a test disciple with such a tyrannical means will surely stand out in the heavily imprisoned fairy gate.
The identity of an outer disciple is almost in his hands for Wang Qianqiu who has successfully obtained a special meritorious service.
Liu Zhenlin quickly adjusted his mentality.
Xu Yi said in a voice transmission: "Mr. Zhenlin's absurd praise, but I got some magnetic core beads by accident, for that special achievement, I put them all here, if it wasn't when the beads were exploded, I would have swallowed a few Qingyuan beads first , until now, there is no life left, but it is just a risky gamble and a lucky victory."
As he said so, in Xu Yi's heart, there was no chance at all.