The sudden defeat in the first game cast a shadow over Longfu Sect. Everyone felt like a big stone was weighing on their hearts, and they could not even breathe.
Even Lu Mingyu lost, so how should the next competition proceed? If he loses in one round, there is basically no hope of winning the Imperial Sect.
On the opposite side, the Imperial Sect won the first round and started cheering and celebrating as if they had won the final victory.
"Zhu Xiuyuan, I advise you to give up obediently. If you continue to compete, you will still humiliate yourself. I heard that Lu Mingyu is your best genius."
Wade Sheng burst into laughter with a mocking look, and everyone in the Dragon Talisman Gate glared angrily.
"The fight is not over yet. Isn't it too early to give up now?"
Although Zhu Xiuyuan refused to accept it, he began to show anxiety in his heart. Wei Desheng was right. Lu Mingyu was the best genius. Even he lost. What should we do in the next game
"Go to round two!"
Wuwei said that in order to shorten the time, all five rounds must be completed before dark.
"I'll go first!"
Another person walked out from the Dragon Talisman Gate. When he walked out, a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Let me, Hong Lou Ning, teach you the Imperial Sect!"
This man was carefree, standing in front of the table, pointing at the Imperial Sect, with a provocative look on his face.
"If you're afraid, let me do it!"
From the Imperial Sect, a person also jumped out, named Yang Tianzhi, whose cultivation of Fu Dao was no longer inferior to Bai Siyuan's.
After everyone stood still, they started to draw quickly without any hesitation, but something strange happened. Hong Lou Ning actually scribbled on the talisman paper. What was going on
When something like this happened, everyone was shocked and stood up one after another. Could it be that Hong Lou Ning didn't know how to portray virtual symbols
"Hong Lou Ning, what are you doing!"
Zhu Xiuyuan suddenly shouted loudly, which made many people present have eardrum pain, and Ye Feng was no exception. The powerful energy directly affected everyone.
"Zhu Xiuyuan, why are you so anxious? The game is not over yet, what are you yelling about?"
Wei Desheng spoke, and an invisible force dissolved Zhu Xiuyuan's energy. The two immortal kings collided invisibly.
Under the gaze of countless people, the painting of Hong Lou Ning's sky talisman was finished. The paintings on it were messy. This was not a sky talisman. It was clearly a landscape painting, and it was also messy.
Ten breaths later, Yang Tianzhi's celestial talisman was also carved. Although the talisman did not appear, the grade was definitely not weaker than Lu Mingyu's.
Zhu Xiuyuan glared at Honglou Ning with murderous eyes. The latter shrank his neck in fright and hid directly at the Imperial Sect.
This sudden situation caught everyone off guard. Hong Lou Ning was bribed by the Huang Level Sect and deliberately lost to the Emperor Level Sect in this round.
"Okay, okay, you actually became a traitor."
Even if Zhu Xiuyuan was being stupid, he still knew what was going on. Hong Lou Ning took the initiative to ask for help just now. It turned out to be an insider planted by the Huang Level Sect and had been bribed long ago.
"Deputy Sect Master, I'm sorry. People are moving to higher places. The Dragon Talisman Sect is about to be destroyed. I just want to find a good backer in advance."
Hong Lou Ning was still a little ashamed, but the matter had come to this, and there was no room for regret. If Longfu Sect lost, it would inevitably be cannibalized, so it was better to submit to the Imperial Sect in advance.
This way you can still get a good position. Although the reputation of a traitor is not good, it is still much better than slowly fending for yourself.
"Very good. The Dragon Talisman Sect has worked hard to train you for twenty years, and yet you turned against us at the critical moment."
No matter how strong Zhu Xiuyuan was, he couldn't hold on anymore, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He didn't lose to the imperial sect, but actually lost to a member of his own sect, and to a traitor.
When such an episode occurred, no one expected that some people would start to feel sorry for the Dragon Talisman Sect. Now, no one could do anything to save the situation. There was no need to judge in the second game, the Emperor-level Sect would naturally win.
In the last three rounds, it is still unknown whether there is a traitor among the three. If a traitor appears, Longfu Sect will completely lose this year's Fudao Competition.
Zhu Xiuyuan wanted to kill Honglou Ning with one palm, but unfortunately the opponent had been hiding behind the Imperial Sect and was protected by several immortal kings, so he could no longer make a move.
Looking at the remaining three people, tyrannical pressure appeared. How could the power of the Immortal King be endured by the immortal level? Feeling the sting of the soul, the eyes of the three people flickered.
This made Zhu Xiuyuan even more angry. These three people obviously had traitors, otherwise their eyes would not wander and they would not dare to look at him.
It's a pity that these people are already the best ordinary disciples selected by the Dragon Talisman Sect. There is no one better than them. In addition to losing two rounds in a row, as long as they lose one more time, this year's Talisman Dao Competition will be completely over. .
It doesn't matter if it's just that the Talisman Dao Competition is over. This involves the future fate of the entire Dragon Talisman Sect. I didn't expect that the Emperor's Sect would be so despicable, first manipulating the treaty and then buying off the opponent.
Linked together, Long Fu Sect was not given any chance at all. From the moment the treaty was signed, it was destined that Long Fu Sect would not have any chance to make a comeback.
"Zhu Xiuyuan, what are you hesitating about? Hurry up and do the third round."
Wade Sheng had a mocking look on his face. Today he could finally completely annex the Dragon Talisman Sect. Without the Huanglian Mine, the Dragon Talisman Sect could only slowly decline in the future.
As long as the Imperial Sect throws some olive branches, many people will naturally join the Imperial Sect and leave the Dragon Talisman Sect.
By then, the Dragon Talisman Sect would have broken apart and disappeared completely without the Emperor Sect taking action. This move of the Emperor Level Sect could be described as ruthless.
At this time, the Imperial Sect could not wait any longer and hoped to end the game quickly and humiliate the opponent severely.
Zhu Xiuyuan waved his hand, and the three people who had been arranged at the beginning were replaced. Some of the three of them must be traitors. If they were sent to play, Longfumen would have almost no chance of winning.
"Which one of you is willing to fight!"
Zhu Xiuyuan asked the other dozen people. These people were ninth-grade immortals, but most of them were eighth-grade immortals. They were far inferior to Lu Mingyu in terms of talismans.
More than a dozen people bowed their heads in silence. They didn't want to be the last straw. If they lost, the game would be over, so no one was willing to play in the third game.
Looking at the dozens of people who bowed their heads in silence, Zhu Xiuyuan felt powerless for the first time, a feeling of powerlessness rising from the bottom of his heart. The dignified seventh-grade Immortal King had no soldiers to use.
Seeing that no one from the Dragon Talisman Sect was available, the Emperor's Sect continued to mock, irritating the disciples of the Dragon Talisman Sect to glare at each other, but they were helpless.
"Let me do it!"
The scene was surprisingly calm. When the Seventh-Rank Immortal King was angry, no one dared to speak. Even those watching were silent and did not even dare to take a deep breath.
At this time, a clear voice appeared, not from the Dragon Talisman disciples, but from the viewing area.
Soon, a figure walked out slowly. He was only about twenty years old. He had handsome eyes and was not very tall, but he stood tall and proud.
With a tall nose and wearing very ordinary clothes, apart from being slightly outstanding in appearance, such a person would probably not be noticed among the crowd.
But if you look carefully, you can see that there is a certain charm about this person. This charm is indescribable and unclear. It seems that every step he takes is connected with the heaven and earth.
Only true masters can discover that feeling of oneness, as if they are one with heaven and man. This is the goal pursued by many warriors.
Only a hundred steps away, this figure quickly walked not far away from Zhu Xiuyuan and first saluted Zhu Xiuyuan.
"Disciple Ye Feng, I would like to pay my respects to all seniors."
It was Ye Feng who came out. For some reason, he didn't want Longfu Sect to lose. If he lost, what would he do in the future? Where to go? Ye Feng would give it a try both emotionally and rationally.
The first is to agree to Gu Longbai, and the second is that the predecessor of Longfu Sect is Fu Sect. Ye Feng has to investigate where the magic runes have gone. Joining Longfu Sect is the most correct choice.
"Who are you?"
Zhu Xiuyuan had a look of confusion on his face. He was a fifth-grade heavenly immortal and the most common inner disciple in Longfu Sect. He was everywhere in the street. Zhu Xiuyuan had never heard of this person at all.
"I am a disciple of the Dragon Talisman Sect who just joined today. This is the token."
Ye Feng said that he just joined today and took out the token that Lu Zhi gave him last night.
"You just said you wanted to try?"
After identifying the token, Zhu Xiuyuan gave it back to Ye Feng. This was indeed the symbol of the Dragon Talisman Sect and could not be fake.
"Yes, the Dragon Talisman Sect is at a critical juncture now. I hope that the disciples can do their best."
Ye Feng was neither humble nor silent. Even when facing the seventh-grade Immortal King, he was still able to send and receive messages with ease and composure.
At this time, the line judge's position locked Ye Feng's eyes tightly, but he didn't understand why Ye Feng appeared here, and he couldn't even imagine that Ye Feng was a disciple of Longfu Sect and it was his first day to join.
"Are you sure you can defeat the Imperial Sect?"
Zhu Xiuyuan now has no soldiers to use, but he doesn't know why. He sees a glimmer of hope from Ye Feng. Is it an illusion? Maybe it's because of the charm of Ye Feng.
"Thirty percent!"
Ye Feng simply revealed a number and was 30% sure of defeating the Imperial Sect.
Although it is very low, Zhu Xiuyuan sounds like it is enough, because if it were anyone else, he wouldn't even have a 10% chance.
"What a big tone. You, a little fifth-grade immortal, dare to say that you are 30% sure of defeating the Imperial Sect. Stop joking and get out of here."
Another seventh-grade immortal king spoke, thinking that Ye Feng was just fooling around. Not even a ninth-grade immortal dared to tell him, let alone a fifth-grade immortal.
"If you have the right candidate, I will naturally quit!"
Ye Feng glanced at the Immortal King. It was normal for him to doubt himself. Anyone else would be suspicious.
The Immortal King was speechless. How could they have any candidates now? The remaining dozen or so people looked at Ye Feng with gloating expressions. Finally, someone had taken the lead.
As long as they lose the third game, the game is over and they don't have to take the blame.
"But why should we believe you, if you are also a spy sent by the imperial sect."
Shen Yangyu was still suspicious, because they had learned from past mistakes and they had to figure it out.
"Even if I am a spy, do you still have a choice?"
Ye Feng still maintained a faint smile, even if he is a spy, so what, you have no one to use now.
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