When Luo Wusheng said that the person on the stage was just the first opponent that Li Xing was going to defeat today, the spectators around him who heard this were actually laughing in their hearts.
Although there is a small realm difference, Daohen ordinary soldiers are much more reliable than realm ones.
It seems that the Holy Son of Demon Sect really didn't choose the number in the middle of AC.
Of course, they only dared to keep these words in their hearts.
And they soon stopped laughing.
… …
On the martial arts test platform.
The Taoist monk named Zhang Qifeng did not react when he saw Li Xing raising his gun and shooting.
The main reason was that he simply couldn't react.
Even he had to admit that although the special weapon lacked power, its speed was indeed terrifying.
But even if he could react, he wouldn't do anything about it.
After two days of understanding, he knew very well that even if he was hit by that special weapon, it would only be a minor scratch, and it would not even affect his combat effectiveness at all.
Feeling something hit his left rib, the expression on his face relaxed a little.
The impact was just as he had imagined, or even slightly worse.
This injury can be healed in an instant as long as the spiritual power is covered.
As expected, his opponent was only at this level.
Thinking of this, he relaxed even more.
Relax, relax...
Amid the incredulous gazes of the onlookers, the monk from the Daoqi Pavilion actually slowly closed his eyes.
Just fell asleep while standing!
He was still sleeping soundly, with occasional snoring.
In the silence of the entire place, only the three people from the Magic Weapon Pavilion seemed extremely calm.
Luo Wusheng was still chatting and joking with Bai Xiaoyao to maintain their favorability. Bai Xiaoyao was holding a bag of popcorn with a satisfied smile on her face.
Li Xing on the stage carefully put the musket in his hand back to his waist.
Then he strode towards the monk from the Daoqi Pavilion.
First, he took the Daohen Fanbing in his hand and threw it out of the arena, then kicked the opponent off the stage.
"Alas, weak, too weak."
He sighed as if with regret, then looked at the audience, raised his chin slightly, and said with pride:
"My young master, the Magic Weapon Pavilion's Secretary Li Xing, is there anyone who dares to fight me?"
The shocked crowd in the audience finally woke up.
"Just now...what happened just now? Why did that Taoist monk fall asleep during the competition?"
"Even after being kicked off the ring, there is no sign of waking up. This... Is this poison?"
"No! I have been practicing medicine for decades and I can confirm that this is definitely not a symptom of poisoning!"
"This Daoqi Pavilion cultivator has been knocked off the stage. Does that mean... Daoqi Pavilion has been defeated today?"
A word can wake a dreamer up.
But they did not rush to draw a conclusion, but instead looked at Luo Wusheng, who was standing under the martial arts arena with a faint smile on his face.
There was some suspicion in their eyes.
The Holy Son of the Demon Sect has reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core. If he wants to do something in secret that they can't see, it will be almost impossible for them to detect.
However, at this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard.
"Everyone...everyone, brothers! Hurry to the south of the city! The Magic Weapon Pavilion has defeated the Taoist Weapon Pavilion. There will be a good show in the south of the city!"
"Old Li! The Dao Hen Fan soldiers of the Daoqi Pavilion in the north of the city have been defeated. Follow me and mount your horse!"
"Chengxi... Chengxi has a surprise! The special weapon of the Magic Weapon Pavilion made the Taoist Weapon Pavilion monks roll on the ground, and now they are begging for mercy. Come and see!"
Listening to the information coming from all sides, everyone at the West City Martial Arts Arena was stunned.
Luo Wusheng smiled.
It's time to close the net.
Bang!
The sudden movement made everyone's attention, which had been distracted by the sudden information, refocus on Luo Wusheng who was shooting into the air.
"I'm sure you're all curious about why I, the Magic Weapon Pavilion official, was able to win, right?"
Luo Wusheng stood up under the gaze of everyone and gently wiped the gun in his hand that had just fired.
Behind him, Bai Xiaoyao looked at her senior brother with a sweet smile, her beautiful eyes shining like stars.
If after today, the Three Thousand Demon Realms found out what Senior Brother had done in the Royal City, I wonder how many jaws would drop in shock.
But I still can't guess what my brother really means...
While the witch was thinking, someone in the crowd stood up and saluted Luo Wusheng.
"Please ask Pavilion Master Luo to clear up our confusion for us."
Luo Wusheng nodded gently: "The reason is actually very simple... What my Magic Weapon Pavilion's staff had a few days ago was just an ordinary item made by my Magic Weapon Pavilion. It was not until today that we 'happened' to start trying out the first batch of special weapons made by my Magic Weapon Pavilion."
He was actually a little disappointed.
I originally thought that Li Xing's personality would allow him to use some bullets with more show effects, but he actually chose the most reliable sleeping bullet.
It seems that the boy is not as shameless as I thought.
After pondering the meaning of Luo Wusheng's words, the onlookers all took a deep breath.
hiss-
In other words, those Magic Weapon Pavilion staff from the past two days were actually just using ordinary items that didn't have much of a bonus to fight the enemy
How is it possible? How can any mortal being display such terrifying speed
I thought it was achieved at the expense of the power of ordinary soldiers, but now it seems that although the strange effect of these ordinary soldiers has little lethality, it is extremely useful!
Don’t you see there’s a person who was shot and is sleeping soundly over there
If you can make your opponent enter such an abnormal state, then wouldn't he be at your mercy from now on
This method was originally only possible for some monks who used poison, but the uncertainty of poison was too great. Monks had a certain resistance to poison, so even if it worked, there would be a delay, and it was very demanding on the poisoning skills.
But the special weapon in front of him is completely different!
Many people who realized the terrifying power of this special mortal soldier were suddenly enlightened.
It’s terrible, it’s really terrible!
"Why don't you guys continue watching? Today's competition will surely not end so early. If you watch a few more games, you will surely understand the special features of my Demonic Weapon Pavilion's ordinary soldiers."
"When my Magic Weapon Pavilion reopens, I will also display a detailed description of this ordinary weapon. If you are interested, the door of my Magic Weapon Pavilion will be open to you."
When Luo Wusheng said this, Bai Xiaoyao behind him had already put all the tables, chairs and snacks into the storage bag.
"Brother, let's go back."
Bai Xiaoyao took Luo Wusheng's hand and said with a smile.
The Holy Son of the Demon Sect nodded slightly in a pretentious manner, gave Li Xing on the ring an encouraging look, and then started to use the escape technique together with Bai Xiaoyao. The two of them turned into many demonic shadows and disappeared on the spot.
There is no need to watch the next competition.
If Daoqi Pavilion really had other means, they would have used them in the first round of competition instead of damaging their reputation.
In this case, the most they could do is to send out stronger cultivators and take out the so-called [Tian Yan] Daohen ordinary weapons.
Luo Wusheng, who had already studied the information and had some understanding of the mark, was not worried at all.
From today onwards, the reputation of the Demonic Weapon Pavilion will completely surpass that of the Taoist Weapon Pavilion and become the number one weapon refining pavilion in the royal city.
The Empress will definitely get this news.
Chapter 50: I am not interested in younger people
Deep in the imperial palace.
The absolutely beautiful girl was dressed in an imperial robe, with a purple gold dragon and phoenix crown on her head. Her black hair reached the ground, and her pair of phoenix eyes were intimidating without even being angry, giving her an imperial demeanor.
This person is naturally the current empress of the Immortal Kingdom.
The young girl who holds power over a country had an indifferent look at this moment as she flipped through the documents on the desk.
Read one and throw away one.
In the end, he simply stopped reading and swept all the documents to the ground with a wave of his hand. Then, his spiritual power swept through, and the documents on the ground turned into nothingness.
"Who made His Majesty so angry?"
Standing aside and watching this scene was a figure wearing a mask with a dead leaf pattern on his face.
Judging from the voice, it's also a woman.
"Who else could it be except those court officials who have nothing to do all day long?" The empress snorted coldly.
"Are they urging Your Majesty to appoint a queen again?"
"Oh, it's my lifelong event, they have no right to interfere."
The empress showed some displeasure on her face, but she acknowledged the masked woman's guess.
The masked woman shook her head slightly. "Your Majesty, as a woman, became the emperor. Although they didn't say it, they still have some resentment in their hearts. Now that the whereabouts of the late emperor are still unknown, they can only turn their thoughts to the possible offspring that Your Majesty might give birth to."
"Moreover, the monarch has not had a queen for a long time. This is indeed a source of worry for those old men who are always complaining about the collapse of rituals and music."
Hearing this, the empress frowned slightly.
"Why? [Wutong], you also want to persuade me to establish a queen?"
"I dare not."
The masked woman called Wutong lowered her head.
"Forget it, you are one of my trusted confidants anyway. It's thanks to you that I have been in control of the Six Gates for the past two years." The empress did not want to get angry at the masked woman, but instead tapped the table lightly: "But you actually think so too... Why don't you tell me who you think is qualified to be my empress?"
Wutong obviously didn't expect his Majesty to say this. When he raised his head, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes beneath the mask.
However, she did not dare to show it, and spoke after a little thought:
"If we choose based on aptitude, I'm afraid there will be no one in the world who can match your majesty. Those who can achieve the Nascent Soul at the same age as your majesty before the age of thirty are probably only found in the three ancient sects among the human race."
Listening to Wutong's analysis, the empress nodded slightly.
Seeing that His Majesty did not make any further comments, Wutong continued, "Buddhism is too mysterious. Even if there is such a genius, he would not be well-known. Moreover, its disciples have long cut off their worldly desires, so they are naturally not qualified to become Your Majesty's empress."
"There is no need to mention the Taoist sect. Although there is a contemporary chief who is as talented as your Majesty, she is also a woman..."
For some reason, Wutong always felt that his Majesty's expression was a little strange when he mentioned the Taoist chief.
But she didn't dare ask more questions and began to analyze the last major sect.
"As for the Demon Sect... the Demon Sect Saint has a terrifying talent as well, but he has only been practicing for a short time. However, if he wants to break through to the Nascent Soul stage before the age of thirty, it will probably be a natural thing."
Wutong said this, and then he paused for a moment before saying, "It's just that this Saint of the Demon Sect is really hard to figure out..."
"If we look at the intelligence that the Six Gates obtained previously, this Saint of the Demon Sect is more like a Buddhist disciple than a Buddhist disciple. He is only focused on cultivation and at most has a hobby of collecting rare stones."
"But what this Demon Sect Saint did after coming to my royal city was completely different from what the intelligence said."
"He showed a terrifying talent for refining weapons, and caused a weapon calamity in the royal city. According to him, this was his first time refining weapons. His movements in the royal city were also very strange. I wonder if his mission was really to rectify the Demonic Weapon Pavilion."
Wutong was obviously lost in thought.
But she heard the voice of the empress in front of her, which seemed to be nonchalant: "I heard that today, the Daoqi Pavilion is going to use Daohen Mortal Soldiers on the Martial Arts Test Platform to suppress the Demon Sect Saint's Demon Qi Pavilion?"