The disciple who was randomly assigned to Chu Wuyong to fight against was a young outer disciple who had just established his foundation. Therefore, Chu Wuyong only took a few minutes to win the game.
Although Chu Wuyong won the competition perfectly, his expression didn't change at all, and he couldn't see the joy of victory at all. It was only after those dark and deep eyes glanced at Li Luo, who was sitting not far away, looking at this side with a calm expression, that he walked down the competition stage slowly.
The time of the day is also very limited, coupled with the large number of participating disciples, sometimes it takes a lot more time to meet evenly matched opponents. The disciple competition is over.
However, the time for a monk is very long, and it is only a day, which is nothing at all.
Li Luo was finally able to return to his own Luoxia Peak today, he lived on the main peak these days, because he lived in the same courtyard with Elder Zhao, he didn't sleep well at night.
And afraid of revealing any flaws, even in his own room, Li Luo still had to maintain Gu Qingchen's indifferent appearance, which made him feel like his days were like years.
Now that he can finally return to his own territory, although Li Luo doesn't show it on the surface, he has already heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.
After the Tongtian Drum placed next to the competition stage was struck three times, Li Luo was about to stand up and walk out of the stands specially prepared for the elders and peak masters in the sect, when Elder Zhao who was sitting beside him stopped him again , "Elder Gu."
Li Luo raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and looked at Mr. Zhao Zhang calmly—Oh Yaoshou, what advice do you have for Mr. Can we come back tomorrow? Today, he just wants to return to his place early, and lie on his long-lost bed for a good night's sleep.
Elder Zhao had a smiling expression on his face. He looked at Gu Qingchen who was indifferent but graceful in front of him, his eyes were a little cold but he quickly hid himself.
"Elder Zhao, what's the matter?" Li Luo asked calmly.
"Didn't the head entrust us before to stay and supervise the disciples who inspected the enchantment. By the way, we will maintain the formation that was set up this day to protect the competition stage from being destroyed by these disciples' fighting skills." Elder Zhao's face was not clear. He didn't show even a trace of dissatisfaction with Li Luo, and he still kept a very kind smile, and said with a smile.
It was only when Li Luo heard Elder Zhao's words that he remembered this matter. Although he really wanted to go back to his own Luoxia Peak right now, since the matter was not finished, there was nothing he could do.
Li Luo had no choice but to go with Elder Zhao, and after all the disciples had almost left, he walked around the entire arena with those disciples who were assigned to maintain the barrier.
Because of the suppression of the two elders, all the disciples who were assigned tasks did not dare to slack off, so these two tasks were quickly completed.
Naturally, Li Luo didn't want to stay here for a moment, but although he really wanted to leave here immediately, in order to maintain the image of the original owner, Li Luo could only pretend that he was still very calm and brisk. Maintaining the same pace as usual, he walked out of the arena with Elder Zhao who was walking not far from him.
As soon as he walked out of the competition field, Li Luo saw Chu Wuyong standing not far away.
As soon as he saw Li Luo, he went up to meet him, "Master." Then he looked at Elder Zhao who was walking not far from Li Luo, and greeted him indifferently but still politely.
Li Luo hasn't seen Chu Wuyong these days, but only looked at him from a distance during today's game, and he missed him a little.
Li Luo turned and looked at Elder Zhao, "Elder Zhao, then I will take my disciples with me first." After finishing speaking, without waiting for the old man not far behind to respond, he threw Ye Xingzhou and boarded with Chu Wuyong Gone.
Old Zhao Zhang who was standing there couldn't help but look a little ugly, he narrowed his eyes as he looked at Li Luo and Chu Wuyong who had shrunk into black spots in the distance.
Hmph, there are such disciples as there are masters, they are all so defiant, but it's only been a few days for them to feel at ease, and when it comes to the finals, they will be the ones to look at. After thinking about it, he grinned, flicked his sleeves, and left here too.
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As the game progressed, it soon reached the final.
Although there are a large number of people participating in this competition, only one-thousandth of the total number of people can enter the final.
However, because of the final, there were many more disciples who came to watch the match than before.
Li Luo was still sitting on his previous position, looking indifferently at the competition platform in front of him.
Until today, he has not noticed anything abnormal. It is conceivable that if Elder Zhao wants to do something, it will only be the final.
Compared with the preliminary round and the rematch, the abilities of the disciples who can participate in the final are all top-notch in the field, so the time required for the competition is greatly lengthened. Regardless of the current number of people, there are only less than 20 people, but it is very likely that a competition will be completed. It will take more than a day and it will not end.
In addition, the abilities of the disciples and the degree of wear and tear on the protective formation of the competition platform have also increased. For this reason, Li Luo and Elder Zhao set up a more advanced and solid formation.
Even if that disciple has the strength to reach the golden core stage, it is impossible to destroy the formation in one game and hurt the disciple watching the game.
The white bearded Elder Zhao had his hands in his sleeves, and there was a faint smile between his brows and eyes. He seemed to be in a very good mood. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Li Luo who was sitting next to him. There was even a trace of malicious ridicule.
Through this period of getting along, he noticed that Gu Qingchen seemed to have noticed something, and seemed to be guarding him faintly. But when he knew that he and Gu Qingchen were going to arrange the playing field together, he didn't think about making any plans on the playing field.
And he will soon get the result of the game he arranged. Presumably it is impossible for Chu Wuyong, a brat who has not even reached the Golden Core stage, to escape his design.
Thinking of this, Elder Zhao's lips couldn't help showing a slight smile of winning.