Why did I, a superman, go to cultivate immortals?

Chapter 14 Donghua's Killing Game

Chapter 14 Donghua's Killing Game
"We all understand this rule, but is this too unfair to those who guard the ring? If this round of fighting survives, I am afraid that the hero known for his long inner strength will not be able to survive it?"

"The matter of cultivating immortals should be based on great perseverance and great wisdom. Is this brother asking such a question today, is it just a joke?"

A rhetorical question made the questioner feel ashamed, and the air was filled with a happy atmosphere for a while.

After all, it is a competition for the method of cultivating immortals, so it is reasonable to be so difficult, and under this rule, it is actually a test of people's wisdom. Therefore, in order to confirm the rules, someone asked:
"I just don't know, if you fail to defend the ring, can you go to the ring to fight again?"

This is a question asked by smart people, and the specific answer will determine the strategy of many people when they are competing.

"Naturally it is possible."

"Is there a weapon available?"

"There is no limit, above the ring, life and death are according to destiny!"

In this way, most of the doubts were gone, and after that, there were a few more questions, most of which were probing the rules, and Ling'er took the trouble to answer them one by one.

"It seems that all heroes have no doubts. If so, let's start!"

Shi Shiran stepped off the stage, and Ling'er knocked on the gong again, officially announcing the official start of the martial arts competition.

In the next moment, the crowd immediately boiled up, and now, it really depends on the real skills of the martial arts man!
"A group of guys with fancy fists and embroidered legs."

Wang Ting, who was hiding in the distance, yawned unavoidably when he saw these people from the rivers and lakes start to compete against each other. Although there were some skills, from his current perspective, there was nothing impressive.

This is the gap between immortals and mortals. What mortals pursue all their lives, may be nothing more than playthings that can be discarded at will for the disciples of immortals.

"That monster is really evil, what are you doing watching this kind of performance if you have nothing to do? If you want me to say, go back and find the bride's bridal chamber is the right way! Are you right?"

He patted the head of the big wolf who was caught casually, and the other party's body shook visibly. Then, the wolf stuck out its tongue, flattering Wang Ting like a domesticated dog.

As for Wang Ting's sharp comments, the wooden Taoist naturally couldn't hear him. His expression seemed to have never changed since he appeared on the stage. Just go.

In this way, between sweat and blood, time gradually passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was sunset, and then, it was very late at night.

As if he had completely forgotten about the bride who was still in the other courtyard, Taoist Mu had been on the ring of the frenzied battle. It was about midnight now, and the battle was coming to an end after all.

"So, today's three winners have been decided! Ling'er hereby congratulates the three heroes!"

Another knock on the gong, Ling'er, who was still in good spirits, walked to the center of the ring, turned her head to look at the three strongest fighters who stood out among the knights, and smiled with satisfaction.

And following her announcement, the wooden Taoist also stood up, walked to the center of the ring, ignored the smiling winners, and looked at the crowd with an unusually cold gaze. look.

"So, it's useless."

Speaking words that no one could understand, the wooden Taoist waved his hand, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that the wicker chair under the buttocks of the group of people had grown some tiny tentacles at this time, and before no one could react, they tied up everyone sitting on the seat, and then, the wicker chair was in the center. A sharp spear point was born, and with just one click, most of the people present were pierced from bottom to top.

There is no scene of blood flowing, on the contrary, with the sound similar to sucking, those gangsters who are strung together in a string become the mummy that has been sucked dry of blood, and the source of blood sucking is precisely the wood. Under the Taoist's feet!

As for why most people, it is because.
"Junior Brother and Junior Sister, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait?"

Zhu Ming, who had been waiting for a long time, let out a loud shout, and then the true energy came out through his body, the tenacious stellar energy surrounded his body, the divine light came out from his eyes, and his body burst out while speaking, without any Any sloppy, primordial yang energy resides in the right fist, and in an instant, he bullies himself in front of the wooden Taoist, and throws out his fist, hitting the vital point.

And the movements of the younger brother and younger sister are not slow, I saw that the younger brother Ouyang slapped the ground with his palm, a burst of true energy penetrated into the ground, the intention was to break the roots buried deep in the ground.

Junior Sister Feng's supernatural powers are the weakest, but there are still things to do, I saw a cover appeared in her hand, with a light throw, the cover became bigger and higher, and finally completely covered everyone in the courtyard, and the wood The Taoist was obviously aware that his breath was not moving smoothly.

Zhu Ming, who was attacking from the front, and Junior Brother Ouyang broke the foundation of the demon, while Zhao Yan used magic weapons to prevent the opponent from escaping, and at the same time caused some disturbance.

In this way, this is the "heaven and earth net" prepared by the Donghua three for the monster!
Caught off guard, the Taoist Mu couldn't avoid it, so he had no choice but to take Zhu Ming's heavy punch. Under the counterforce of the stellar energy, the counter-shock force generated spread to the surroundings, and the three victors who were trapped in a circle and Ling'er on the side all flew upside down, hit the edge of the cover, and fainted immediately.

For the time being, there is no time to meet Ling'er. The three of them are going to deal with the Mu Taoist wholeheartedly at this moment, and they are bound to kill him in one fell swoop!

"The so-called decent family is dedicated to this sneak attack?"

After a duel, Zhu Ming was fine, but the wooden Taoist was half kneeling on the ground, panting heavily, his expressionless face was very exciting at the moment, and even cursed on the spot.

"Brother, don't talk too much with that evildoer! He is delaying time!"

Junior brother Ouyang was still hitting the ground continuously, at the same time, he also reminded Zhu Ming.

Zhu Ming didn't know this truth, after one blow, he immediately mobilized his true energy, and at the same time, a "vision" appeared behind him.

It is a towering tree burning with raging fire.

Its name is Fusang.

"In this way, evildoer, you are doomed to die on the spot!"

As soon as the vision came out, the surrounding area became hotter, and when the attack technique was ready, Zhu Ming immediately blasted out from the air, and the Fusang vision also moved in sync.

In the next instant, endless flames filled the eyes of the wooden Taoist.

He didn't have any reservations this time, he couldn't escape from this deadly situation!

(End of this chapter)

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