The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 21 Talisman-Scattering Tactics; Tilting the Head to Kill

Contrary to most people's expectations, the final winner is not Zhao Li, who flies into the sky and hides from the ground with a good appearance.

It was the bald man with a pair of high-quality underwear, Wang Han.

Wang Han perfectly explained what it means to break through ten thousand methods with one force. Zhao Li's attack hit Wang Han after his defense was improved, and it didn't hurt or itch.

On the contrary, Wang Han saw the opportunity and won with one punch.

At the end of the opening game, the video of this battle quickly attracted the attention of all walks of life.

"The God of Explosive Clothes" quickly made it onto the hot search lists on major platforms.

At this moment, someone discovered that the official changed the "First National Martial Arts Championship" to "The First National Immortal Cultivator Exchange Competition".

Public opinion was instantly exploded.

When the topic of "cultivating immortals" was fermented to the climax, the official finally spoke out.

An official video called "Ask the Immortal" was sent simultaneously on all major platforms.All questions from the masses can be answered in this video.

At the end of the video, the words "May everyone be like a dragon" are shocking.

The era of cultivating immortals for all has officially arrived.

It was officially announced that Taoist classes will be added in schools around the world to teach students how to practice.Students with talent for cultivating immortals can freely choose to join or not.

Correspondingly, the elementary school and college entrance examination will be based on the original basis, and the martial arts examination will be added to assess the students who have chosen the Taoist class.

In addition, the official will assign immortal cultivators to go to universities in various places to be responsible for guiding the students in the Taoist class who have entered the university.

And for those who have left the campus, the government established social universities.Those who are interested in spiritual practice can also get advice here.

Against this background, the Immortal Cultivator Exchange Competition naturally attracted countless attentions.

This competition included almost all practitioners.

Officials attach great importance to the results of this competition.Because, the winner of this competition is the strongest player in all realms at Huaguo's current stage.

And the crowd who had watched the opening game and had their appetite whetted were naturally looking forward to the next game.

With the attention of the whole people, the main match of the first national exchange competition for immortal cultivators officially kicked off.

Jiangcheng, gymnasium.

Gu Changsheng, Song Qinghuan and Taoist Hu Lai walked to the player reporting area.

"come on! Come on!"

Behind them, An An, who was being held by her grandma, waved her small fists and shouted in cheers.

"Master, so senior sisters and junior sisters won't compete? It's a pity." Song Qinghuan walked beside Daoist Hu Lai and asked.

Aunt Hu Lai's face was also full of helplessness. "No way, it's a coincidence. Your junior sister happened to break through in the past two days and was about to build a foundation. Your senior sister has to watch her to avoid accidents."

Thinking of the generous rewards, Daoist Hu Lai also felt quite heartbroken: "It's a pity, if Liuli can participate in the competition, the top three are still safe."

Walking to the gate of the reporting area, the three of them found different groups and different places to report, so they separated and went to report separately.

Gu Changsheng walked towards the area where Group A was located.

"Participation number?" The staff asked aloud.

Gu Changsheng's face darkened upon hearing this. "Number 444."

The numbers were all drawn together, the number Song Qinghuan drew was 66, and Taoist Hu Lai's number was 8.
How to get here, is such an unlucky number.

The staff has a high professionalism, and there is no change in expression.

"This is your number plate, please keep it safe, go to the player lounge in Area A, Area 2 and wait for a while."

Gu Changsheng put away his number plate and walked towards the No. 2 area.

When I arrived at the lounge, after waiting for a short while, the staff I met just now came in with a watch.

After announcing everyone's opponent and venue, the staff turned and left.

The crowd also walked out of the waiting room. Gu Changsheng looked around and quickly found his competition venue.

The referee was already in place, Wei Wei nodded to the referee, Gu Changsheng began to move his body and do some simple warm-up exercises.

To his surprise, until the game officially started, his opponent didn't show up...

Therefore, because the opponent was late, he was sentenced to forfeit automatically, and Gu Changsheng entered the next round in a daze.

The opponents of the next round will not be known until the afternoon.

When Gu Changsheng was leaving, he saw a familiar figure on the other side of the ring.

Brother Wuji held a sickle that was taller than him, and he was quite imposing.

Opposite is a middle-aged fat man who looks kind and kind.

The uncle was talking to Brother Wuji, when Gu Changsheng approached and listened, he was actually trying to persuade him to surrender.

"Little friend, why don't you abstain, okay? Although the uncle is not very outstanding among his peers, he is still a late-stage Qi training monk. It will be bad if you get hurt."

Brother Wuji's face froze when he heard the words. "Late stage of Qi training? Maybe you can't beat it..."

Without the slightest hesitation, Brother Wuji took out a handful of talismans from his bosom, made a gesture, and Brother Wuji shouted coldly: "Go to the talisman!"

In an instant, thunder and lightning, flames and frost, the referee did not react, and the uncle opposite Brother Wuji was overwhelmed by all kinds of attacks.

Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded, and couldn't help but swear.

After the referee reacted, he hurriedly contacted the medical staff to come to the rescue.

After a while of panic, the uncle's injury was finally under control.

The chief referee breathed a sigh of relief, his fame was almost ruined here.

Looking at Brother Wuji with a straight face, the referee tried hard to restrain his anger. "No. 12 in Group A, using a spell in violation of regulations, disqualified from the competition!"

Looking at the middle-aged fat man on the stretcher, the referee announced the result loudly. "This competition, No. 168 in Group A, wins!"

Hearing this sentence, the uncle fainted in relief.

Gu Changsheng's face was full of black lines, he didn't say hello to the disaffected Wuji brother, he lowered his head and walked towards the viewing platform area in area B.

Because there were less than 20 people in Group S, the schedule was arranged at the end, so there was no match for Daoist Hu Lai today.

So, Gu Changsheng was going to watch Song Qinghuan's match.

Walking to the gate of Area B, Gu Changsheng overheard two people chatting on one side.

"It's so miserable, my head is twisted."

"Who says it's not? A good-looking woman is the most vicious. The ancients never deceived me."

"Yes, yes, but her opponent was also stubborn. She was beaten from the beginning to the end, and she had no chance to fight back, but she just refused to surrender, and she was so stiff that she passed out."

"Fart! That was when the beating started, and that woman dislocated the opponent's jaw with a punch. She couldn't even say she wanted to surrender!"

Gu Changsheng had a vague guess in his heart.

Sure enough, as he expected, before reaching the viewing area, Song Qing came over with a welcoming face.

Seeing him, Song Qinghuan raised his arms and shouted: "Changsheng! I've won! That guy with squinting eyes was headed crooked by me!"

(End of this chapter)