Chapter 207
Is there any more reason to say?
It's enough to be wronged when you say that you are beaten, but now you still despise their blood?
Immediately, everyone in the arena looked at the two of them angrily.
But dare not speak out.
Who makes himself inferior to others?
No moment has ever made them feel more humiliated than now. It turns out that the world of cultivating immortals is so cruel.
Zongmen really taught them a good lesson.
At the same time taught them a great truth.
If you want to work in the world of cultivating immortals, you must either have strength or connections!
The former is like Gu Linyuan, like Su Qianqian, like Yuan Xiuci and martial arts must win——
No one in the field dared to provoke.
Or like the little fat man Fan Tong, he can find a backer and seek shelter.
If there is nothing, then only the mermaid's share.
"There is still half a stick of incense—"
The sudden sound was like a reminder.
Those who were still watching could no longer hold back.
"What do you mean by that? Excluding others? It's not fair——"
"Why can they get shelter, so they don't have to be eliminated, obviously their strength is not as good as mine——"
boom---
Before he could finish speaking, Wu Bisheng punched him off the stage.
"Noisy—"
With a punch, the muscles and bones groaned and crackled, scaring the other people to turn pale.
But even if they are afraid, some people still refuse to accept it.
"You, you bully the weak and fear the strong, have the ability, have the ability to talk to others, ah——"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Qianqian threw the poisonous powder over, and the man hugged his face in an instant, his head was bruised from pain, his eyes were wide open, and he stumbled down the ring.
"idiot---"
Su Qianqian had a very bad temper. After solving one of them, she turned around and looked at the rest of the people.
"Are you going to go down by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
"You want us to fight each other, are you a good fisherman's idea?"
"Stop dreaming."
Su Qianqian made it clear directly.
They are stupid to fight against several other strong men at this time.
This is not a life-and-death battle, only those who are left can live.
To put it bluntly, what they are fighting for is only the quota to go to the secret realm, and it is not their Misty Sect family that enters the secret realm.
All are not fools.
This will come to the secret realm, and we must watch and help each other.
What are you doing here to fight to the death?
Now they can't wait to get in the strong ones, maybe they can reach out to save their lives when their lives are at stake.
Otherwise, with Su Qianqian's temperament, since he and Jun Guling have formed a relationship, how can he let it go?
But even she held back.
What about other people?
Now, the ones chosen in this arena are only their cronies, who can cooperate and entrust their backs to people in the secret realm.
This also corresponds to what the previous uncle said.
"The last match of this sect's big competition, there is cruelty, but there is also luck, and it depends on everyone's luck."
cruel?
Natural cruelty.
Obviously stronger than some people on the ring, but they were eliminated.
As for luck.
Nature is also lucky.
Like Fan Tong from Dining Room?
His strength is almost at the bottom of the entire arena, not to mention the bottom.
In the semi-finals, the opponent was seriously injured and hadn't recovered, so he took a big advantage.
But now, because of getting to know Jun Guling and getting a word from Jun Guling, he was taken under Gu Linyuan's wing.
Without any effort, there is a place to go to the secret realm.
Are you angry or not?
If only eyes could kill.
Fan Tong at this moment has already been poked into a sieve by everyone in the audience.
But such is fate--
Who is to blame for bad luck?
The theory of good fortune is really mysterious.
Because it wasn't just the little fat guy Fan Tong who won the lie, Qiu Ze, the talisman master that Ah Man hated the most, also won the place in the secret realm.
At this moment, he was standing behind Wu Bisheng, a physical trainer from Wanfa Peak.
From time to time, he glanced at Jun Guling.
But Ah Man had already stared angrily.
"Hmph, that bastard actually got a place in the secret realm, it's really cheap for him."
I originally wanted to ask for leave, but in the end, I sent two leave slips in a row and got caught. I——
I can only fight——
I wrote a thousand words, let’s update it first, it’s not easy for me——
(End of this chapter)
Is there any more reason to say?
It's enough to be wronged when you say that you are beaten, but now you still despise their blood?
Immediately, everyone in the arena looked at the two of them angrily.
But dare not speak out.
Who makes himself inferior to others?
No moment has ever made them feel more humiliated than now. It turns out that the world of cultivating immortals is so cruel.
Zongmen really taught them a good lesson.
At the same time taught them a great truth.
If you want to work in the world of cultivating immortals, you must either have strength or connections!
The former is like Gu Linyuan, like Su Qianqian, like Yuan Xiuci and martial arts must win——
No one in the field dared to provoke.
Or like the little fat man Fan Tong, he can find a backer and seek shelter.
If there is nothing, then only the mermaid's share.
"There is still half a stick of incense—"
The sudden sound was like a reminder.
Those who were still watching could no longer hold back.
"What do you mean by that? Excluding others? It's not fair——"
"Why can they get shelter, so they don't have to be eliminated, obviously their strength is not as good as mine——"
boom---
Before he could finish speaking, Wu Bisheng punched him off the stage.
"Noisy—"
With a punch, the muscles and bones groaned and crackled, scaring the other people to turn pale.
But even if they are afraid, some people still refuse to accept it.
"You, you bully the weak and fear the strong, have the ability, have the ability to talk to others, ah——"
Before he could finish speaking, Su Qianqian threw the poisonous powder over, and the man hugged his face in an instant, his head was bruised from pain, his eyes were wide open, and he stumbled down the ring.
"idiot---"
Su Qianqian had a very bad temper. After solving one of them, she turned around and looked at the rest of the people.
"Are you going to go down by yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
"You want us to fight each other, are you a good fisherman's idea?"
"Stop dreaming."
Su Qianqian made it clear directly.
They are stupid to fight against several other strong men at this time.
This is not a life-and-death battle, only those who are left can live.
To put it bluntly, what they are fighting for is only the quota to go to the secret realm, and it is not their Misty Sect family that enters the secret realm.
All are not fools.
This will come to the secret realm, and we must watch and help each other.
What are you doing here to fight to the death?
Now they can't wait to get in the strong ones, maybe they can reach out to save their lives when their lives are at stake.
Otherwise, with Su Qianqian's temperament, since he and Jun Guling have formed a relationship, how can he let it go?
But even she held back.
What about other people?
Now, the ones chosen in this arena are only their cronies, who can cooperate and entrust their backs to people in the secret realm.
This also corresponds to what the previous uncle said.
"The last match of this sect's big competition, there is cruelty, but there is also luck, and it depends on everyone's luck."
cruel?
Natural cruelty.
Obviously stronger than some people on the ring, but they were eliminated.
As for luck.
Nature is also lucky.
Like Fan Tong from Dining Room?
His strength is almost at the bottom of the entire arena, not to mention the bottom.
In the semi-finals, the opponent was seriously injured and hadn't recovered, so he took a big advantage.
But now, because of getting to know Jun Guling and getting a word from Jun Guling, he was taken under Gu Linyuan's wing.
Without any effort, there is a place to go to the secret realm.
Are you angry or not?
If only eyes could kill.
Fan Tong at this moment has already been poked into a sieve by everyone in the audience.
But such is fate--
Who is to blame for bad luck?
The theory of good fortune is really mysterious.
Because it wasn't just the little fat guy Fan Tong who won the lie, Qiu Ze, the talisman master that Ah Man hated the most, also won the place in the secret realm.
At this moment, he was standing behind Wu Bisheng, a physical trainer from Wanfa Peak.
From time to time, he glanced at Jun Guling.
But Ah Man had already stared angrily.
"Hmph, that bastard actually got a place in the secret realm, it's really cheap for him."
I originally wanted to ask for leave, but in the end, I sent two leave slips in a row and got caught. I——
I can only fight——
I wrote a thousand words, let’s update it first, it’s not easy for me——
(End of this chapter)
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