The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1812: A sharp hole card!

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Lu Qianqian lost.

Because the landing speed is faster than Ling Li.

According to the rules of the competition, if it is not possible to determine whether the players are capable of fighting, it can only be judged that whoever leaves the ring first loses.

In fact, based on the situation at the time, everyone could see that he lost fiercely, and was even abused in a bad way, but rules are rules after all.

The audience exploded.

You can obviously win, why admit defeat

The operation of this Wanguzong disciple is completely incomprehensible!

Or.

Want to leave it to other disciples

OK.

I can't get enough of being abused by myself, so I want to switch to my classmates and continue to abuse.

But this is the main game of the galaxy. Let alone entering the loser's bracket and having a chance of advancing, isn't it good to be a top ten seeded player

"look!"

"I vomit blood out of my suzerain!"

"It's just child's play!"

Everyone didn't understand Lu Qianqian's intentional surrender, and even thought it was completely unnecessary.

"Sovereign Monarch..."

Gu Tianxing turned his head and said, "Isn't it too nonsense?"

"..."

You often laugh and don't speak.

At this moment, he is being treated by Sun Bukong, and he is inserting a needle for blood transfusion.

Gousheng could tell, participating in the galaxy race, the disciples didn't come here to win the championship, they came here to play themselves!

certainly.

Jun Changxiao understood Su Xiaomo and Lu Qianqian's intentions, and couldn't accept that Li Shangtian was being abused, so he planned to let his classmates abuse one by one, but... hey, forget it, just play if you want.

If you lose, there will be a loser's bracket.

With the strength of Lu Qianqian and others, there must be no suspense to advance.

If he could torture that guy into doubting his life and bring out his psychological shadow, it would be regarded as revenge for his disciple.

In fact, the reason why Jun Changxiao is afraid of being acted is because there are epic tasks. After all, at least two disciples are required to obtain jihad tickets. If the requirements are exceeded, more rewards will be given.

The disciples all acted.

In the end, there were not many who advanced, wouldn't it be fucked.

"Damn... hateful..."

Ling Li fell outside the competition stage, with pain and anger in his eyes.

He didn't notice that Su Xiaomo was sent flying on purpose just now, but this time Lu Qianqian could see it on purpose.

Three words.

Not reconciled.

"You are the foster son that my father values the most. To participate in the galaxy competition this time, you must win the championship." The foster father's words rang in my ears.

I can't lose.

I want to win the championship for my adoptive father!

"Can we still fight?" The referee came over and asked about the situation.

"call!"

Pressing the pain on his face fiercely, he tried to stand up and said, "Yes!"

Although he was seriously injured, he had a mission and would fight on even if he died in Bidoutai.

This wolf is very tenacious.

However, when he got up, a group of lions looked over.

Ye Xingchen secretly said: "If you meet me, I will make you lose the ability to speak."

The elder sister deliberately jumped off the stage, which made him very excited, because there was another chance to abuse that guy!

Seriously.

Lu Qianqian was already very violent.

But in Ye Di's opinion, it's not strong enough, only by torturing with his own hands will the world understand how happy death is!

The game continued.

The disciples of the Wan Gu Sect played one after another and successfully won the competition.

For now, apart from encountering a few top-level geniuses, there is absolutely no need to describe other battles.

Next round draw.

Ye Xingchen walked down with the token.

He stared at Ling Li until he was sure he hadn't got it, then he said angrily, "Let him live for a while longer!"

"Brother."

He Wudi came over and said, "I got him."

Ye Xingchen turned his head hastily, seeing that the number 2 drawn by this guy was just corresponding to the number 1 fiercely, he couldn't control his emotions and shouted: "Damn!"

than the fighting platform.

With the referee shouting.

He Wudi, who holds the number two card, took the stage first.

"tread."

Ling Li also walked up.

Because she was abused so badly by Lu Qianqian, she stood staggeringly on the stage, with her hands hanging down.

"Are you sure you can still fight?" the referee asked again.

"Sure!"

Said sharply and hoarsely.

He Wudi remained silent, looked up at the suzerain who was transfusing blood, and suddenly had a clear understanding in his heart.

At this time, if Gousheng knew what was going on in his mind, he would have roared, "I didn't give you any winks, you're so stupid!"

"Have you met another disciple of the Eternal Sect?"

"This guy is going to be miserable."

"In this state, even the most ordinary contestants can beat it."

Everyone started talking in low voices.

Everyone doesn't think that Ling Li still has the ability to fight. If he insists on being on stage, he must be sending abuse.

not to mention.

This invincibility does not seem to be simple.

"Hehe..." Hearing everyone talking about him, he lowered his head sharply and lowered his hands, with a strange smile on his lips.

"Um?"

He Wudi frowned.

"Do you think I have no strength to fight, do you think I'm here to torture you?" Ling Li suddenly raised his head, revealing an extremely ferocious face.

"..."

He Wudi was silent for a while, then said frankly, "Yes."

"Hahaha!"

Ling Li covered his face and laughed loudly, tears came out of the laughter, he smiled and thought back to his childhood, back to the past of fighting for survival.

It is doomed that the animation team is needed to fill in the memory plot here, so as the original work, there is not much description. All in all, according to the convention, no matter whether the decent or the villain, as long as they are killed from the memory, the combat power will definitely skyrocket.

"Hoo hoo!"

Sure enough, a blood-like aura gradually permeated the body of Ji Li who was swaying left and right, and the tattoo on his chest also shone with light.

His eyes were as red as blood, his hair was as red as blood, and his fingernails became thin and sharp, as if he had really changed from a man to a wolf.

"This is… "

Gu Tianxing asked in surprise: "The blood of the Heavenly Demon Emperor?"

Jun Chang laughed and tore off the blood transfusion, and his expression became serious.

That guy seemed to suddenly go berserk, very similar to his own blood.

"Do not misunderstand."

The system immediately explained: "Gousheng had previously fused with the blood of the demon, please don't imagine that the emperor of the demon is related to him by blood."

"uncle."

Jun Chang laughed and said, "How can a adopted son have the blood of the Heavenly Demon Emperor?"

"Anyone who survives the slaughter and whoever is adopted as a adopted son will be bestowed with the blood of the Heavenly Demon Emperor." Gu Tianxing explained.

"I see."

Jun Changxiao propped his chin and said, "So, he played his cards?"

"good."

Gu Tianxing said in an unusually solemn tone: "Although this son has only inherited a trace of the blood of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, once awakened, his strength will increase extremely terrifying. I am afraid that your disciple..."

"call!"

"call!"

At this moment, Ling Li's whole body seemed to be injected with chicken blood. Not only did he stop shaking, but he straightened his back. His hair, pupils, eyebrows, and skin all turned blood-colored, making him look very scary.

"remember."

"I am fierce."

"The adopted son of the Demon Emperor!"

At that moment, the revival of the full state was more aggressive than before, and the powerful aura that permeated made many top geniuses frightened.

"Finished?"

He Wudi said calmly.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"Hoo hoo!"

"Hoo hoo!"

In an instant, a bloodthirsty gust of wind blew up the Bidoutai.

He Wudi stood on the spot, his hair fluttering from the blowing, and then... he turned sideways, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed towards the rushing force.

"Boom——"

"Ka Ka Ka!"

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka!"

The fighting platform blessed by multiple formations collapsed in an instant, and the surrounding ground spread out densely like spider webs, and even extended to the viewing platform, which shocked the audience and almost flew them up.