Cultivation starts from drawing superhuman physique

Chapter 420 Descendants of the Defeated Immortal Lord

After there was no obstruction from others, Su Poman successfully arrived at the square where the final battle was drawn.

Several other people had already stopped here to wait. In fact, after the others drew lots, he knew who his opponent was even without drawing lots.

To everyone's surprise, he actually ran into Mr. Ling Xun in advance.

This means that the two favorites to win the championship will decide the winner today, and the loser will naturally miss the top spot on the list of geniuses.

Therefore, this battle is extremely important to Mr. Ling Xun!

As the legitimate son of Immortal Piaomiao, if he cannot win the top spot on the list of geniuses on this continent, it will undoubtedly be an embarrassment to Immortal Piaomiao.

You must know that the Piaomiao Continent is under the jurisdiction of the Piaomiao Immortal Lord. As his legitimate son, he can be said to be the young master of the entire Piaomiao Continent.

Others can fail, but he cannot. Unless the Immortal Emperor comes in person, no one can take away the title of number one from him.

Little Jun Lingxun looked at Su Poman from a distance, with disdain in his heart: "He's just a mud-legged guy who got out of nowhere. He doesn't know what it means to have great supernatural powers!"

This battle attracted everyone's attention, and many leaders of major forces came to the scene in person, but Immortal Piaomiao still did not show up.

Although this competition is considered a grand event, it is still a trivial matter for the Immortal Lord, even if his youngest son participates. In the eyes of people like them, these are just small games and should not be paid much attention to. Unless it is the finals of the Immortal World Prodigy Battle, then it can attract some interest from the Immortal Lords.

Of course, not paying attention to it doesn't mean that they won't pay attention. Once a master from the demon world comes to cause trouble in the battle between geniuses, they don't mind teaching them a lesson.

As soon as the two men stepped onto the ring, a roar like a mountain roaring and a tsunami erupted throughout Juyang City.

It can be said that the vast majority of people support Mr. Lingxun. Although Su Poman's methods are weird, he can't compete with the reputation of the immortal king's youngest son.

"I advise you..."

Little Jun Lingxun was about to speak, but he was shocked to see that the surrounding environment had fallen into darkness. The series of methods he had prepared before were in vain. In the flash of lightning, he watched a fist keep enlarging in front of his eyes, and then he fell into Deep swoon.

"This is the descendant of the Immortal Lord. He must have many treasures on his body!" Su Poman stared at the storage ring on Little Lord Lingxun's finger with bright eyes, feeling a little excited in his heart.

"Practice for me!"

With a command, Little Lord Lingxun's gorgeous robe began to disintegrate, turning into thick purple gas.

It's like igniting wet firewood. It's just a coat, but the amount of purple energy born is huge.

"Holy shit! Just one coat decomposed more than 1 purple energy?" Su Poman's eyes widened, and then he looked at the storage ring. With a thought, the items in it were poured into In the universe.

The various colored lights almost blinded Su Poman's eyes. His breathing became a little heavier, and he said in surprise: "It's happening, it's really happening!"

"He must be the son of such a big shot. He is so rich!"

At this time, Su Poman couldn't help but come up with the dangerous idea of ​​catastrophizing all the descendants of the immortal world's big bosses. The resources in the hands of these people were far beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

After putting away all the resources, he removed the 'cosmic projection' with a wave of his hand, and the scene in the arena was immediately seen by all the spectators.

One is standing and the other is lying down, the result is self-evident!

But what they never expected was that the person who fell was actually the youngest son of the Immortal Lord, Little Lord Lingxun!

This unexpected result even caused silence outside the arena for three or four seconds. In the silence, many people felt as if five thunders had struck their hearts.

"Gah?"

"how is this possible?"

"Little Lord Lingxun actually lost!" "He fell down so quickly? What kind of method did Li Xuezhe use that even the descendants of the Immortal Lord could not resist?"

"It's unbelievable, this is such a big deal! In order to show favor to Immortal Piaomiao, the Immortal Alliance is said to have set the reward for the top spot very high. Now it is estimated that outsiders will be given an advantage!"

"This victory seems a bit easy!"

……

The overwhelming discussion suddenly resounded all around.

However, at this time, the referee of Golden Fairyland did not panic. He raised his eyes and took a serious look at Su Poman. He looked a little surprised, and then announced loudly: "The winner is Li Xuezhe!"

Wow!

The dust settles!

The news spread quickly as if it had wings.

At this time, Dai Qinghuan's eyes widened in the audience, and his beautiful eyes were full of incredulity.

Seeing her junior brother win again and again and even break into the decisive battle was enough to surprise her.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of recognizing each other, she would have come to ask in the past few days, "What kind of medicine did Master secretly give you to make you become so powerful? Jiujian Pavilion doesn't seem to have such a domain." Kung Fu!"

The result of today's battle made her feel even more incredible, and she even suspected that she was dreaming.

"I actually won..." Dai Qinghuan's eyes were a little dazed. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly realized, "I have to tell Master the news quickly!"

……

The one who found it even more unacceptable than Dai Qinghuan was Lin Maosheng. He was staring at the figure in the arena blankly, his heart like weeds blown by the strong wind.

"I didn't expect that an ordinary Taoist friend I casually befriended would win the first prize. It's so outrageous!"

By this time, everyone understood that Li Xuezhe's victory was a sure thing.

Even Mr. Ling Xun was defeated. They really couldn't think of any reason why Li Haoran could win.

This time, it was no longer a waiter who handed out rewards to Su Poman, but an old golden immortal in moon-white robes.

"Young man, work hard, I'm optimistic about you!" The old man in white robe said with a smile, patting Su Poman on the shoulder.

Su Poman raised his hand, took the storage ring filled with rewards, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your love, senior, I will definitely keep up the good work!"

"Not bad, not bad! What a promising boy. Are you willing to join our Immortal League? For a talent like you, with the full training of our Immortal League, you will definitely shine in the next battle of geniuses in the immortal world. Yes!" The old man in white robe took the initiative to extend an olive branch.

"Well... this kid needs to think carefully before making a decision!" Su Poman scratched his head.

The old man in white robe smiled and shook his head, reminding: "The beauty in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Your light is too strong. After this genius fights, you should contact your elders at home to take you away..."

"Don't worry, kid!" Su Poman nodded and saluted the white-robed old man with his palms together, understanding that this was a good intention.

After receiving the reward, Su Poman walked through the crowd and returned to his small courtyard in a hurry.

"Hurry back and count the harvest to see how many wisps of purple energy can be converted into!"

Su Po was full of expectations and walked faster and faster, ignoring the chatter of many people.


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