bump!
On the martial arts stage, a loud and deafening noise rang out, and a thin man, like a kite with a broken line, spit out a deep red mouth, was immediately knocked out, and when he fell to the ground, his face was pale and dying.
Standing on the stage was a burly figure with a stern expression and cruel expression in his hideousness, but it was no doubt Kui Lang who had just returned to the inner gate.
"The third martial arts stage, the eighth competition, Kui Lang won!" The judge on the stage stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Kui Lang, shouting loudly.
Hearing this, the audience immediately exploded and became bustling.
"Have you seen it? It's just a move. It's also in the Fourth Stage of Divine Illumination. Senior Brother Lin Feng was defeated in an instant, and he was completely seckilled! This Kui Lang has been in the handyman's room for more than ten years, and his strength has not been affected at all!"
"Of course, how can the black-faced Yama, who smashed the inner gate in the past, be covered? This time he returned to the inner gate, it seems that he has the number of elite disciples!"
"Oh, that's true. Brother Lin Feng has worked hard to cultivate these years, and it's wasted. Who knows that at a juncture, the previous evil wolf is back!"
Shaking his head and sighing again and again, the man looked at Lin Feng, who was already unconscious not far away, and was hurriedly lifted away, feeling a pity in his heart. The rest of the people also lamented again and again, feeling that the fate of this brother is not good.
But when he was about to fly into the sky, he encountered such an evil star blocking the way!
However, before they continued to sigh, there was another exclamation on the other martial arts stage. Everyone turned their heads to look, but when they saw there, Yue Ling was looking at a bloody figure on the stage with a cold expression, without the slightest emotion in her eyes.
It was as if there was not a person lying on the ground, but a cold object.
"The fourth martial arts stage, the seventh match, Yueling won!" On the high stage over there, the judge still did not wave from Gujing, and read the result of the match aloud.
Everyone was stunned for a while, they all shook their heads with a wry smile, and sighed.
The seniors who participated in this Inner Sect Competition were really unlucky. Originally there were not many places, but now two fierce beasts are back to compete, their chances of winning are almost zero!
As for the other three places...
Looking at the other three tables in a blink of an eye, the judges shouted loudly one by one!
"The sixth martial arts stage, the ninth competition, Liu Xu won!"
"The eighth martial arts stage, the seventh contest, Hu Meier won!"
"The first martial arts stage, the thirteenth match, the ghost tiger wins!"
Their cheeks twitched fiercely, and everyone looked at each other, shrugging their shoulders and letting out a laugh. They should have thought that this time the Inner Sect Competition, only these five people would be able to get the quota of the masters.
The other brothers went up, just as a foil, some even...
Unconsciously, the eyelids trembled fiercely, and everyone looked tremblingly at the audience of the first martial arts stage. There, there were already lying icy corpses, thirteen in all, all of them died in the hands of the big brother Guihu.
Because the speed is too fast, and his shots are too ruthless, those who come on stage to compete with him, basically without exception, will kill with one blow. Moreover, one corpse fell and it was too late to deal with, the other corpse was thrown off the stage again, it was a killing machine!
"Big... Big brother, I... I abstain!" A thin man, shining in the triple realm, stood on the first stage of martial arts, facing the fierce beast of Ghost and Tiger, he couldn't help but frightened and his legs trembled. Before he took the stage, he already asked for mercy.
Glancing at him coldly, the judge elder faintly said: "The first stage of martial arts..."
bump!
However, as soon as he heard his words, a loud noise suddenly came out, resounding in everyone's ears. Then I saw the man who was still begging for mercy just now, his pupils stared, then his pupils dilated, and he fell slowly to the ground. The gurgling blood slowly flowed down from his forehead.
But it was Ghost Tiger who shot him instantly with a palm in the air!
hiss!
Unconsciously gasped, everyone looked at Guihu with horror, their hearts trembled and exclaimed.
People have already abstained, so why bother to kill them like this? Although the magic way is ruthless and cruel, but at any rate everyone is the same brother. There is no dead hand on the other stage of martial arts, only this ghost tiger, who is the last one, kills one, is merciless, and is simply not a human!
The judge on the stage also frowned slightly, glanced at him squintly, and an irritation appeared in his eyes.
If the opponent came on stage and competed with him, he would kill him with a single palm. But people have already abstained, and when Lao Tzu was about to announce the result, you actually rushed to kill him, but it was too shameful for Lao Tzu.
As if seeing what he was thinking, Guihu still had a cold face, but said quietly, "He... shouldn't sign up!"
Nonsense, he didn't know when he signed up, he would share it with you on a test bench!
After taking a deep breath, the judge elder suppressed his anger and said coldly: "The first martial arts stage, the fourteenth competition, the ghost tiger won, the next..."
"We abstained, we abstained..." Before the judge elder had finished speaking, the audience yelled out anxiously, and then a group of people disappeared, as if they were afraid of being eaten by the evil tiger on the stage.
Reluctantly shook his head, the judge understood their intentions, and after another look at the stage, there were no more players to come up to die, so he put his hands together and shouted: "The first martial arts stage, the final winner, ghost tiger!"
Roar!
Suddenly, the audience was cheered up, roared, and slapped horses and beards. But Guihu didn't look at them, and left the table with a cold face.
Hearing the movement here, the powerhouses on the other platforms seemed to have expected it, and were not surprised.
Finally, after another half an hour, on the remaining martial arts stage, the final winner was finally determined. Among them, Liu Xu, Hu Mei'er, Yue Ling, and Kui Lang are all among them, as expected.
And there are still a few disciples who are in the final battle, although they also won, but compared to these four, they are not so relaxed.
After a series of rounds of battle, their physical strength has been exhausted too much, and they are a little panting. Just looking from a distance, you know that these people will definitely be eliminated in the next entry battle!
"Well, there are only five selected elite disciples. Let's draw your match list. Only the strongest five can enter it!" At this time, an elder came in and placed a wooden box. In front of everyone.
Looking at each other, the five of Guihu and Kuilang were indifferent, but the others looked bitter and they were about to cry.
They are inferior to these five geniuses!
But no way, they have to bite the bullet.
With a helpless sigh, a handsome-looking man came to the wooden box, reached in, took out a piece of paper, opened it, and handed it to the elder in front of him. He respectfully said: "Elder Qizhen, yes Martial Arts Stage 5!"
The elder nodded slightly without speaking, but at this moment, another sturdy arm stretched into the box instantly, then quickly pulled it out, opened it, and the corners of his hideous mouth cut a dangerous arc.
"Hehehe... What a coincidence, I am also number five!" A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and Guihu showed the note to everyone present.
The pupils couldn't help but shrank, the man was shocked immediately, his face pale in fright, and hurriedly waved his hand: "Big... Big brother, I give up..."
bump!
There was another loud noise, and the man was killed by a sudden palm by the ghost and tiger before he finished speaking!
My heart shuddered, everyone watching this scene couldn't help but their eyelids jumped suddenly, this ghost tiger's temperament is too cruel.
The elder frowned and looked at the ghost and said, "The test hasn't started yet!"
"What does it matter? Anyway, the result is the same, ha ha ha..." With a nonchalant grin, Guihu laughed harshly!
There was no way, the elder let out a foul breath and stopped talking.
Mozong always respects the strong, this ghost tiger is the strongest disciple of the inner sect, and he can't say anything with this qualification and willfulness. Moreover, he is still the proud disciple of the Great Elder, so he can only get by.
"The rest, continue to draw lots!" No longer to see him, the elder continued to give the box to others.
Kui Lang and the others happily put their hands into it, and took out the finger strips with ease, but the others were already scared by the brutality of Guihu and almost peeing on their pants. The hands that reached into the wooden box were all there. Trembling constantly.
Grandma, a bear, the inner door is so dangerous. I thought the Shura Field, which had only the handyman's room, was like this! It turns out that the inner door is the same!
Several people were crying and crying, their hands kept stirring in the box, but they did not take it out. At the end, they gritted their teeth and took out the note, silently thinking of God’s blessing, don’t give it to him. Take a hard stubble!
"Taiwan No. 4, to Hu Meier!"
A pale-faced young disciple who didn't even have the courage to look at it, handed the note to the elder. The elder was helpless, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, opened the note, and said faintly.
But when he heard these words, the man couldn't help but froze, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Hu Mei'er. But seeing Hu Mei'er smile at him, showing a charming spring.
The man immediately became excited, and his soul was almost flying out of happiness!
My God, it's Sister Mei'er, I'm not dreaming. Senior Sister Mei'er is famous for her gentleness in the inner sect. Anyway, we are going to lose. It is also a blessing to be defeated by Sister Mei'er!
The man stared at Hu Mei'er's peach-like eyes again, but saw that Hu Mei'er immediately gave him another wink, and said softly, "Senior brother, senior sister is weak, you have to be merciful!"
"Of course, of course..." There were peach blossoms in his eyes, and the man looked at Hu Meier blankly, and the halazi was flowing outward, his heart pounding and plopping, almost jumping out.
When the others saw this, their eyes were full of jealousy. Why is this kid so lucky, he took the peach blossom luck, let him draw Senior Sister Mei'er, and what he left for us was all wicked and wicked!
In a blink of an eye, the expressions of the people like Kui Lang couldn't stop sinking!
Only the elder looked at all of this, unconsciously sneered in his heart, and his eyes were full of contempt: "A group of idiots, whose heart is unstable, it is difficult to become a powerful weapon, huh!"