Yin Yizhen was soon beaten to the ground by the second disciple of Lingyun Sect.
His practice is just average, and he was very hurt when he fought hard before, how can he still stand the wheel battle
The winner didn't stop, and then shouted, "Brother Gongzuo please enlighten me!"
Gongshulu caught Yin Yixu who had returned, and seeing that he was covered in bruises and wounds, he hurriedly handed him over to Xilingzi, the Zongtang Medical Sect: "Senior Brother, please take care of Junior Brother Yin."
Xi Lingzi hurriedly said, "It should be."
Gong Shulu looked up at the field, he was an honest man, and he couldn't help being a little annoyed at the moment.
Before this, everyone's competition was still a typical competition. When Xianyun challenged Yin Yixiao, it strangely brought the smell of gunpowder, which was a bit deviating from the original meaning of the competition.
But it's hard to say anything. In theory, some anger will come out when it hits the white heat, so you need the support of the elders to help you at any time. You can't tell whether they are deliberately finding fault.
Turning his head to see what Mo Wuzi meant by his own ancestor, Mo Wuzi closed his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "Let go and do it."
Gongshu Lu had a bottom line in his heart, and stepped into the field.
The person in the field was Tai Puzi's junior brother Tailingzi, whom Qin Yi had met before. At that time, he was polite, but now his expression was indifferent. Gongshu Lu could clearly see the dissatisfaction hidden in the eyes of the other party.
How is this going
Tailingzi said indifferently: "I think Gongshu brother admits defeat well, you are only on the second floor of Tengyun..."
Gongshulu didn't answer.
Master let it go.
"Boom!"
A giant robot more than ten feet tall appeared beside Gong Shulu, covered with gun barrels, exuding an aura that was incompatible with this place.
Tailingzi's final sound was cut off in his throat, and the audience stared blankly.
Qin Yi was a little amused: "Whoever treats the people of the Craftsman Sect as the second-tier of Tengyun is a fool. I don't dare to provoke them in the sect."
Tai Lingzi's voice was fluttering: "Ji... referee, did he use a magic weapon that surpassed his own realm?"
The old Taoist priest of Tianshu Shenque twisted his beard painfully, and said after a while: "This object itself does not have the level of magic weapons... It is a combination of magic weapon refining and skillful craftsmanship... If it must be counted, it can be counted as a magic weapon of life."
"boom!"
The fire gushed out of the barrel, and Tailingzi dodged in embarrassment. Another barrel had already been aimed, and with a bang, he blew him into the sky.
Qin Yi was delighted: "It's fun."
If he is fun, others are not.
"The Promise Sect listens to the wind, please enlighten brother Gongshu."
Gong Shulu glanced at him, knowing that this Promise Sect seemed to be good at turning techniques into melee tactics, and long-range bombardment might suffer. So Gundam pulled out a long knife.
Listen to the wind: "… "
"The Taoist chasing the moon in Wulin Tiangong, please enlighten brother Gongshu."
"Tai Yizong Gu Xin, please enlighten brother Gongshu."
…
Gundam couldn't handle this kind of wheel, Gongshulu finally returned from defeat, and he sighed very distressedly as he touched the half-destroyed Gundam.
Up to a momentary cool, repair is very troublesome. This is the biggest weakness of the Craftsman Sect. They are too dependent on foreign objects. Once they are destroyed, their own combat effectiveness is really not enough.
Actually it's nothing. Gongshu Lu's Gundam is almost as famous as Li Qingjun, and he is famous enough to not lose the face of Wandao Immortal Palace. If that's all, it's even a good thing.
On the stage, the other sects finally began to compete with each other, but to the surprise of everyone, almost everyone won, and the next step must be, "Please ask Brother Yin and Brother Gongzuo for advice."
He was nominated for a challenge, and he had to take it up. Yin Yixiao lost to Lu in turns, and even the backup Gundam was destroyed. In the end, he didn't win a few people, but each lost three games, becoming the first two out of the eight. personal.
Qin Yi furrowed his brows tightly and looked at the Murderous Sect.
I thought that the Murderous Sect would fall into trouble, but in this wheel battle, the Murderous Sect did not move at all. On the contrary, Zheng Yunyi went to comfort Yin Yi cup: "Victory or defeat is a common thing in the military, don't be stern, come, this medicine works well, take it first."
Yin Yixiao glanced at him: "Thanks."
Someone in the field shouted, "Is there anyone in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?"
Is Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace empty...
Zheng Yunyi also asked, "Didn't Qin Yi come?"
Gongshu Ludao: "We are really only the two of us who meet the conditions. With the addition of Junior Brother Qin, there are just three people. But Junior Brother Qin is in Yunyou, so he may not be in time... Anyway, whether Junior Brother Qin comes or not, it will be the same. Wan Dao Xian Palace needs to rely on a specific person to support the scene, which is already our shame."
"Children." Mo Wuzi said slowly: "Can't you see that this is someone else's malicious target? Focus on the two of you in the wheel battle, it's not shameful to lose, you have won far more than two people, in normal times It's enough to become famous, but how can it become a shame? This is to create a momentum, making people feel that you were the first to be out, and the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace was the first to cover up, ignoring the fact that you actually won more games."
Both of them were stunned for a moment, scratching their heads and saying nothing.
"Wandao Immortal Palace is proud of you, and there is no shame at all. This is the first time Wandao Immortal Palace is out. How outsiders distort it is an outsider's business. We know that you don't lose." Mo Wuzi slightly A smile: "If Senior Nephew Zheng wants to say that the Conspiracy Sect will fight for us, then there is no need. Please go back to Senior Brother Tianji, and we will appreciate your kindness."
Zheng Yunyi didn't care about being rejected, he cupped his hands and smiled, "If Uncle Master is interested, we are willing to help."
After speaking, Shi Shiran went back.
I was a little surprised in my heart - the seniors of Wandao Immortal Palace, just because they were obsessed with one thing and didn't ask about it, seemed to have no sense of existence, but it was not because of their low IQ...
At least the first link of the strategy of the Conspiracy Sect has been seen through by Mo Wuzi.
Lianzhong suppressed the Wandao Immortal Palace, and when the people of the Immortal Palace were in a downturn, the Mausan Zong fought for them with the attitude of "our own people", and won the goodwill and the recognition of his own people.
This "kindness" was decisively rejected by Mo Wuzi.
It is not surprising to be rejected, but Mo Wuzi may not be able to persevere when he sees it through. Because Myriad Dao Immortal Palace will really be embarrassed, he may not be as calm as his face, and other disciples watching the battle will be even more depressed.
One of the most important values of this kind of competition is the reputation of the sect. One is to deter foreign enemies from daring to move lightly; Immortal family cultivating Taoism should be calm for individuals, but for a group, these are very important things that cannot be ignored. The result of ignoring it is that the sect will fall apart.
Whether for the sake of the disciples’ hearts and the reputation of the sect outside the country, Mo Wuzi may not be able to insist on not asking for foreign aid from the sect. Thick.
"Is there anyone in Myriad Dao Immortal Palace?" There was another provocative voice in the field.
Mo Wuzi frowned and looked at the field, puzzled in his heart.
The Ten Thousand Paths Immortal Palace has no competition with the world, how can so many comrades be offended, and have to live with the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace? How strange.
In this way, he admitted that no one was there and quit the competition. He didn't care what he said orally, but of course he still cared about it in his heart. Turning his head to look in the direction of the Sect of Conspiracy, Mo Wuzi shook his head, his eyes fell on Jingze, and he shook his head again. Genius is genius, time is too short, and it is also a gift when you go up.
"Is there anyone in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?" The court provoked three times.
"Have."
A light wind blows.
Behind the crowd of Penglai Sword Pavilion, a blue shadow appeared and floated straight into the field.
Penglai Sword Pavilion disciple: "???"
Qin Yi really didn't want to appear, and it was obvious that there would be follow-up tricks in this matter, but he could no longer watch the oriole behind him.
Asgard treats him very well, no matter what, he will not sit back and watch Asgard become disgraceful in the crowd, and leave early in a sullen manner, nor will he sit and watch Asgard is really helpless to ask for foreign aid from the Mausoleum Sect, that is for himself and others. It's a very humiliating thing, with endless troubles.
No matter how much you want to watch the funeral, no matter how much the opponent has plans, this battle must be answered!
Qingying passed by in a flash, and already reached the field, Qin Yi lightly brushed the corner of his clothes, and said lightly: "Wandao Immortal Palace Qin Yi, come to teach you."
A fruit gourd rotten duck egg was thrown out of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace formation: "Qin Yi, you are pretending to be your sister, hammer him!"