With such a result, Ye Yu and Li Jinzhi have not responded yet, so the faces of Elder Bai and Du Si are not good-looking.
The two looked at each other and looked at the servant together. Elder Bai frowned and asked, "How come I've never heard of it before, that there was a number drawn by a fellow apprentice brother?"
The little servant obviously knew that something was wrong, his eyes flashed a few times, and he said a little vaguely, "It's not that Elder Bai doesn't know, except for the one hundred lottery of the elders' disciples on your side, the ordinary disciples of the inner sect are more There are 700 sticks, 800 sticks and 400 lottery numbers, how small the chance for the same sect to draw, it is normal that Elder Bai has never seen it."
Elder Bai choked and glared angrily, "No, I ask my disciple to change a lottery."
Elder Li next to him was watching the play with his arms in his arms. Hearing that, he rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to hold Elder Bai's shoulder. He smiled and said, "Hey, don't scare the servants, why don't you do this, my disciple's sign is one of yours. One of my disciples’ lottery tickets will be returned, and then my apprentice will discuss with your apprentice, and you will be convinced of me in the future.”
When Elder Bai heard the words, his eyes widened and he was about to go wild, but Du Si held him back, only to see that the woman just moved her lips slightly to transmit a few words. Elder Bai's face changed indefinitely. , "It's so wonderful, that little old man thanked fellow Daoists for the two rebels."
Li Jinzhi glanced at the burly man who was following behind Elder Li, and said, "Then thank you Elder Li." After saying this, he walked to the burly man and handed the bamboo stick to him in exchange.
The burly man handed out the thing in his hand expressionlessly, but his eyes stared at Ye Yu behind him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.
But he is a disciple of the Foundation Establishment stage.
Li Jinzhi glanced at the 'One Hundred Nine Nine' engraved on the bamboo stick in his hand, raised his eyebrows and transmitted a voice to Ye Yu, "You are only in the Foundation Establishment stage now, but the other party has the Golden Core Stage, so be careful."
Ye Yu raised his eyebrows and looked back at the burly man's line of sight, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and after hearing the words, he replied, "Could it be that I forgot, although I only have the foundation stage, but I just scattered Nascent Soul into the veins, although the cultivation base is damaged, The strength is still there, and it is no problem.”
Li Jinzhi nodded slightly, he naturally understood Ye Yu's situation, otherwise he would not let him face a golden pill, but it is unknown what opponent this bamboo stick will meet, in the case that Ye Yu can completely defeat the opponent Nature will not let the other party take risks.
After the lottery was completed, the competition officially began. Since this round was equivalent to a sea election, the level of the participating disciples was uneven, and the progress was quite fast. It was almost only after a stick of incense that it was Ye Yu and the burly man.
Li Jinzhi looked at Ye Yu on the ring, pursed his lips and didn't say a word, only to see the burly sweaty shouting, one hand pinched a magic trick, a yellow light curtain flew out from the fingertips, covering the whole body. , it was his body-protecting aura, the light flashed, and two giant hammers appeared out of thin air. I saw this man suddenly exert force, and after shouting loudly, he threw the two hammers out.
The two giant hammers turned into two meteors with the rolling heat waves and slammed into the opposite Ye Yu. Looking at this posture, it seemed that they wanted to grind the opponents of the foundation period into meat sauce.
And Ye Yu's speed is naturally not slow. Just when the burly man stretched out his hand, a cloud of ice-white mist sprayed out from his mouth. As soon as the mist came out, the air on the entire high platform seemed to be stagnant. , twisted slightly with a hint of anxiety.
Ye Yu's pinch gesture changed, and his robe sleeves swung into the air again, and the mist expanded rapidly at one to ten, ten to one hundred, and one hundred to one thousand, and soon covered half of the arena.
At this moment, the two meteor hammers were already aggressively smashing at him, with two 'puffs', the seemingly ferocious giant hammers seemed to have smashed on two balls of cotton, showing their figure in the mist, struggling desperately. But couldn't get an inch.
Ye Yu stood in the fog, his face was hazy and unrecognizable, but the scorching high temperature emanating from the fog could not be ignored.
It was clearly an ice-white mist, glowing with a cold light, but it emitted a suffocating high temperature.
Seeing this, the burly big man couldn't help but change his face. Spiritual Mind summoned the treasure twice, both of which ended in failure. He was horrified. The Beacon Meteor Hammer was his natal magic weapon. flexible.
This kind of out of control thing has never happened since he entered the Golden Core Stage.
Li Jinzhi saw Ye Yu in the white mist looking towards him, the emotion in the dark red pupils was clearly proud, as if a rooster that was victorious was seeking praise from his master.
"… "
The burly man released two treasures of the division in succession, both of which were controlled by the white mist without incident, and the two giant hammers that were controlled before were covered with white ice beads, their spiritual light was dim, and they looked like they had lost their spirituality.
The natal magic weapon connected with the mind is very different from other magic tools, and the big man as the master will naturally not be much better at this time.
The disciples under the stage started talking like a frying pan the moment the fog controlled the giant hammer—
"My God, Brother Tu's life-changing magic weapon has become famous for its tremendous strength. How many Jindan cultivators have been beaten by him and have been defeated." A disciple was full of disbelief.
"It was actually intercepted by a disciple of the Foundation Establishment stage."
"Looking like this, it seems to be completely restrained. What kind of exercise is this?"
"Who is this man?"
Sitting on the main seat of the high platform, the old man resting with his eyes narrowed suddenly heard the discourse of his disciples. He opened his eyelids and glanced at it. He was stunned when he saw this scene, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Zhiyang Bing Linggen? Tsk tsk. , it's rare."
Elder Li in the stands looked very bad, while Elder Bai stood with his hands behind his back with a smug look on his face. If you look closely, you can see that there is a hint of concern and suspicion in the depths of Elder Bai's pupils.
Zhiyang Ice Spirit Root
The burly man quickly conceded defeat, because neither his spiritual energy nor his treasure could penetrate into the ice fog, but his natal magic weapon had already been damaged, and it would be futile to continue to consume it.
The winner Ye Yu took another bamboo stick from the arena and flew back to the stand, staring at Li Jinzhi without saying a word.
Li Jinzhi pursed his lips, squinted at the other party's eyes, clenched his fists and said, "Great."
Ye Yu heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and then he turned his head and continued to watch the game with a serious face.
The competition was carried out group by group. Because the base-building cultivator and the Jindan cultivator competed together, although it was unfair, the speed was very fast. After two pillars of incense, it was Li Jinzhi's turn.
His opponent flew to the ring with him, only to see a pretty woman in a pale yellow palace dress.
"Mu Yanji?"