Return of The Underworld

Chapter 934: Horrible

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Under the eyes of everyone, Shen Liang descended like a tiger, volleyed out in an instant.

Boom!

The next moment, a majestic momentum filled the hall instantly.

"No, the boss is in danger!" Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, a little surprised.

"One step is great!"

The eldest grandson Yueer's face turned pale, and a heart touched her throat.

Hall Master Guanyin, Lan Jian, and Elder Bing also turned pale.

Master Xuanbing is too cruel and somewhat gloat:

"Smelly boy, I dared to indecent assault to my palace at the beginning, it deserves it!"

The hall masters all shook their heads, feeling that Deng Jiuling was finished.

Even Yao Lao frowned and looked worried.

In the entire inner gate hall, only Venerable Yao remained silent.

In fact, Venerable Yao didn't know what Deng Jiuling's confidence was.

But Venerable Yao felt that Deng Jiuling must have a hole card.

No, no one else is optimistic, but Deng Jiuling is motionless.

Boom!

In the void, Shen Liang was full of black energy, and instantly slashed towards Deng Jiuling.

At this moment, under the ring.

Sha Wu, the disciple of the Ju Lingtang, pursed his mouth and sneered cruelly.

As the venerables expected, there was nothing wrong with the Julingtang, but it was fine.

But because of the birth of the puppet technique, the other disciples of the Ju Lingtang will not come out for the time being.

Sha Wu is the vanguard, he brought Shen Liang, the puppet, just to come here to stand up!

As for whether he could win the championship, Sha Wu didn't care too much.

As long as all the disciples can see how powerful this work is.

Then, when the Giant Lingtang is completely opened.

The technique of puppets will not be criticized.

In this battle, the Julingtang must win!

Sha Wu looked down on Deng Jiuling's martial arts.

Because the puppet Shen Liang didn't refine it by Sha Wu himself.

It is the refining of the predecessors of the Ju Lingtang, who has the power to approach the first step.

And because the puppet is invincible, even if the first step is great, Shen Liang will not be afraid.

At this moment, Shen Liang had no expression on his face, and thunderously punched Deng Jiuling.

However, to everyone's surprise, Deng Jiuling did not evade at all in the face of this thunder attack.

Even Deng Jiuling, with no qi fluctuations in his whole body, seemed to give up resistance.

But such a thunder attack, just urged in midair.

In an instant, like a leaking balloon, it thundered and fell to the ground.

Damn it!

The next moment, Shen Liang fell to the ground and fell into a mess.

Wow!

A gust of wind blew past, revealing the bones under the black robe.

"It turned out to be a puppet?"

"Did the puppet art of the Giant Lingtang actually be born?"

"Haha, this puppet is so funny, he fell down and broke himself."

Puff... Haha!

After a short silence, all the disciples in the hall laughed, feeling very interesting.

"how so?"

Below the ring, Sha Wu's eyes widened, his expression dull.

Damn it!

This is too exaggerated, right

If Sha Wu remembers correctly, this is a puppet named Shen Liang.

Before leaving the giant spirit hall, he fought with the first step.

Even the first step of the Great Spirit Hall could not defeat Sha Liang's physical body.

But when Sha Liang was in the ring, he fell from the void and turned into scrap

I'm Cao!

Don't bring this!

For a while, Sha Wu was a little dazed, his face pale.

Something went wrong!

Sha Wu is not stupid, he immediately understood that there must be a big problem with the puppet.

The puppet is a physical body, even a bullet can't break it.

Even if it falls from a hundred meters in the void, it is impossible to break it.

But the fact is, the puppet is like paper!

by!

Unscientific!

Sha Wu's mind was a little confused, unable to understand.

Among the crowd, Deng Jiuling was the only one who knew what was going on.

"Although Shen Liang is a puppet, his energy drive is evil spirits."

Standing with his hand in hand, Deng Jiuling led the man as the man: "I am the living Hades, a small ghost from the underworld, and want to be presumptuous in front of me?"

It turned out that when Shen Liang was in the air, Deng Jiuling moved his hands and feet to accelerate the passing speed of Shen Liang's evil spirit.

After the evil Yin Qi in Shen Liang's body disappeared, the energy completely turned into nothingness.

And Deng Jiuling had already mastered the puppet art of the Ju Lingtang through these days of reading.

And because of the thin inscription of life and death, Deng Jiuling's puppet technique is stronger than that of the Ju Lingtang disciples!

So Deng Jiuling knew very well that once Sha Liang loses energy, he only needs to adjust his body structure and he will be completely scrapped.

Deng Jiuling changed Shen Liang's body structure with evil spirits.

In the end, Shen Liang, who lost his energy, fell on the ground and turned into a pile of scrap iron.

This is the truth!

A truth that only Deng Jiuling knows but will not tell anyone!

"Although the puppet art of the Great Spirit Hall is powerful, unless it is a puppet refined by the Venerable."

"Otherwise, to me, it's no different from paper."

Deng Jiuling knew well that he knew that he could win because of his strength.

But this scene fell into the eyes of others, and it became Deng Jiuling's luck.

"Elder Zhou, can you announce the result of this round?"

Deng Jiuling turned around and looked at Elder Zhou.

puff!

Hearing this, Zhou Elder's throat was sweet and he almost vomited blood.

As the referee of the Inner Sect Competition, if possible, Elder Zhou will use all means to prevent Deng Jiuling from taking office.

However, Deng Jiuling's gorgeous defeat of Shen Liang left Elder Zhou speechless.

"This battle, Comrade Lei Feng, win!"

Click!

With his fists clenched, Zhou Elder's eyes were red, and he was unwilling to say this sentence.

The sound fell, and the audience was silent.

"This kid, actually won again?"

"The Outer Squad Tournament relies on luck, the Battle of Shushan relies on luck, and the inner gate performance relies on luck."

"Nima, this competition is actually based on luck!"

Damn it!

For a long time, without knowing who it was, Deng Jiuling's "brilliant record" was revealed.

All the disciples stared red and fell into a dull state.

Once is luck, twice is luck, three and four times, Nima is also luck

Shen Liang was capable of one step, but knelt in front of Deng Jiuling.

This extreme luck made all the disciples angry and jealous.

Why can't I have such good luck

why!

Roar!

At this moment, the audience was silent.

Even the venerables looked at each other, feeling speechless.

"Could this kid be the second Foolish Venerable?"

After a long time, Master Zhengyi spoke.

"This matter is absolutely impossible. The Fool is the reincarnation of Lucky Star. What is he Lei Feng?"

Venerable Fuhu said gloomily.

"This son can beat my disciple Heiyi, then he is lucky!"

Venerable Dragon descending, with mockery in his eyes.

Yeah, good luck this time, what's that

The next battle is impossible, do you rely on luck

The venerables remained silent and looked at the ring again.

At this moment, on the eight big arenas, many disciples pk played very well.

Although among these disciples, there is no shortage of talented people.

But everyone's mind is not on this.

Because anyone wants to see, Deng Jiuling's battle will be resolved in this way later.

Time is like water, passing by!

at last!

I don't know how long it took, and finally it was Xiao Yan and Deng Jiuling's group.

"Boss, you're lucky, this time you go up and don't fight the conquered soldiers."

The little fat man grinned and said that everyone vomited blood.

Nima!

Do you think luck is buying groceries? If you have it, you can have it

Unexpectedly!

After hearing this, Deng Jiuling nodded and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, the first place this time is definitely yours."

Pouch!

As soon as these words came out, even Elder Zhou on the high platform could no longer listen.

Damn it!

Why don't you brag and die

"The next battle is Comrade Lei Feng, against the young man in black!"

Elder Zhou's eyes were cold and he said the boiling words of everyone.

"Prince in black, that is one of the three great arrogances, and a disciple of Venerable Jianglong."

"I heard that the brother in black has already broken through half a step!"

"The old man wants to see, how can Comrade Lei Feng be so rampant this time?"

There was a lot of discussion, and they all looked at the ring.

However, one minute passed!

But three minutes passed!

But five minutes passed!

Within five minutes, Deng Jiuling was the only one in the big ring.

puff!

In the darkness, Venerable Jianglong's face suddenly turned black, and his eyes were full of anger: "Asshole thing, where is the black cloth?"

"Master, the younger brother in black is still in retreat, it seems that he hasn't come out?"

Upon hearing this, Young Master Jiang Long quickly transmitted the voice to the secret, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

puff!

Venerable Jianglong's throat was sweet, and he almost vomited blood.

"This kid, luck won again?"

Venerable Jianglong, his eyes were all green.

Quiet!

The audience is deadly quiet!

At this moment, everyone was stunned, plunged into shock and terror.

"This battle, Comrade Lei Feng, win!"

Elder Zhou's aggrieved roar resounded across the sky in an instant.

"Wow… "

Then, a howling and crying sound resounded through the sky.

Following the reputation, everyone was stunned.

At this moment, a stretcher was carried to the inner gate hall.

On the stretcher, the handsome boy in black, who was originally handsome, turned pale at the moment and was dying.

"Brother in black, are you...?" Young Master Jiang Long was taken aback, somewhat startled.

"Brother, I..."

As the black man spoke, his eyes turned red all of a sudden.

When Deng Jiuling unlocked the tombstone of King You, it caused an earthquake in the Elite Hall.

The young man in black was just about half a step ahead, and it was a tragedy in an instant.

Until today, the black man awoke, struggling to open the door of the big room.

"Speaking of which, in these two months, have you practiced for nothing?"

The son of Jianglong has a black line on his face.

"Wow… "

The voice fell, the black man, crying louder.

"Humph!"

In the darkness, Venerable Jianglong couldn't stand it anymore, and walked away with a black face.

In today's Inner Sect battle, Deng Jiuling felt that the two masters had won by luck.

In this scene, all the disciples who watched were in a petrified state.

Suddenly, all kinds of scolding voices, one after another, resounded throughout the sky.

Deng Jiuling disapproved of this and closed his eyes and vomited.

at last!

I don't know how long it took, Elder Zhou's sharp voice resounded through the void again:

"In view of Venerable Fuhu's proposal..."