Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 476

The vibrations in the battlefield gradually subsided, and the broken void began to heal. The self-healing ability of heaven and earth is surprisingly amazing.

But to people's surprise, after a while, Zhuo Xingwen didn't intend to come down, but just half-kneeled on the ground blankly.

"I'm going, I won't die, will I?"

Many people were surprised to find out their spiritual thoughts, and found that Zhuo Xingwen's breath of life was still there, but it was extremely weird, like a heartbeat, fluctuating from strength to strength, and the frequency of its changes became more and more intense.

"What's the situation, you can't afford to lose like this?"

After observing carefully for a while, people found that Zhuo Xingwen still didn't move, and even his gaze became dull.

Long Hao turned his head, showing a trace of surprise.

He didn't kill him with the last blow. Although it was inevitable that Zhuo Xingwen would be severely injured, it wasn't that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Just when people are getting a little impatient.

Zhuo Xingwen jumped up suddenly, like a corpse, and let out bursts of weird laughter, which shocked everyone.

"Haha, hahaha..."

Xiao Liu said inexplicably: "What the hell are you doing, are you crazy?"

Fang Tianhua said: "Even if you can't become a true disciple, you don't have to be so overthinking it, right?"

At this time, Zhuo Xingwen's laughter became even more frenzied, and he ran with the wind in front of the public. People were really afraid that he would go crazy and even take off his clothes, just to run for nothing.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xingwen shouted wildly while running: "I have become a true biography, I have become a true biography, hahaha..."

"It's crazy."

Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

But at this time, King Huang Ji suddenly stood up and said in a majestic voice: "Congratulations to Zhuo Xingwen, the holy land of Xiaoyao, for being favored by the sage and becoming a true disciple!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was petrified.

After a brief shock, the surroundings suddenly boiled.

"Damn, is it true or not, have you really become a true disciple?"

One hundred people don't want to believe it, but the old-fashioned King Huang Ji will never make fun of everyone for no reason.

Long Hao was also stunned, and couldn't believe his eyes: "This special code is also fine!"

And Fang Tianhua, who was beside him, slapped his mouth fiercely: "I'm so special about this mouth... I don't need a slap!"

Everyone didn't know that when Long Hao won the victory and left gracefully.

Zhuo Xingwen received a voice transmission from the saint and wanted to accept him as a true disciple.

After a brief shock, Zhuo Xingwen showed such a crazy look.

It felt like winning the grand prize in the lottery.

Don't mention how envious the people around him are, their eyes can burst into flames.

This is also the first lucky person to become a true disciple so far.

High in the sky, the Great Sage Feiyu looked at the grinning old man in gray robe, and said bluntly: "It seems that you have chosen him long ago, so you will give him one of the Seven Treasure Gourds."

The one who chose to accept Zhuo Xingwen as his disciple was the gray-robed old man.

"Hehe, he is the most suitable candidate. As you can see, he resonated with Bao Hulu just after he broke through the realm of Dharma." The gray-robed old man's expression was extremely smug.

The other saints on the side disagreed.

From their point of view, Zhuo Xingwen's talent is not top-notch among the crowd, and there are more than ten people who are better than Zhuo Xingwen.

But seeing the gray-robed old man's appearance of picking up treasures, they even wondered if Zhuo Xingwen was the illegitimate son of this bad old man.

……

After a long time, Zhuo Xingwen was still laughing and shouting madly.

King Huang Ji couldn't stand it anymore, and ordered someone to carry it down, which stabilized the chaotic situation.

"Huiwu continues."

"No.30 seven games..."

There is a showdown.

But people's thoughts were not on this at all, and they were still staring at Zhuo Xingwen, as if they wanted to find some qualities from each other that could be favored by a saint.

It's a pity that Zhuo Xingwen at this time is not only proud but also complacent, and he is not only arrogant.

Even the eyes that looked at people became proud, as if looking down on ants.

Who would have thought that this guy who was eliminated in the first round and was beaten up repeatedly by Long Hao would become a true disciple first.

Everyone is envious and jealous.

"Ma Dan, if I can become a true disciple, even if I get beaten thousands of times, I'm willing."

Especially those people who laughed at Zhuo Xingwen before, now they can't wait to exchange bodies with Zhuo Xingwen.

And Xiao Liu and Fang Tianhua stared at Long Hao with extremely strange eyes.

Long Hao was also depressed in his heart, he was stunned for a moment, then he smiled evilly and said, "If you want to be beaten up too, I'll be happy to help, if you can't do it three times, it will be thirty times..."

"I can help you, too." Long Xiaomiao jumped over, licking her paws and smiling wickedly.

Seeing a person and a cat gearing up for a fight, and that evil smile, the two hurriedly turned their heads away.

But I was thinking in my heart: "If it is really effective, it seems that it is not impossible."

But in an instant, they dismissed the idea.

That's too cheap, bah, too wretched!
"No. 40 match, Lingshu, Holy Land of Shaking Light, against Huang Yan, Holy Land of Extreme Dao."

Ling Shu's opponent was only a Jindan Ten Great Perfection cultivation base, after only a while of fierce fighting, the Skyfire Sword Formation broke through the opponent's defense.

Lingshu easily won and advanced.

Next, Lei Yin, Xiao Liu and Fang Tianhua appeared one after another.

Lei Yin's strength was unprecedentedly strong, and he easily took away his opponent in a few moves.

But Xiao Liu and Fang Tianhua are extremely wretched.

Obviously they can win within a dozen moves, but they have to wait until after dozens of moves in order to show off their various powerful methods.

After winning, he proudly raised his chest and took a good pose, looking to the sky, as if saying: "Saint, have you seen my invincible heroic posture?"

"Accept me, you won't suffer a loss if you accept me, and you won't be fooled, and you will have more face!"

A burst of crows flew by...

It's a pity that after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the audience until there was booing all over the stage.

The two stepped down in embarrassment, causing everyone to burst into laughter.

"Where did the two live treasures come from!"

The disciples from other holy places all laughed and bent over.

But Long Hao and the others covered their faces and silently distanced themselves from the two of them.

Soon, the first round of duels was all over.

Except for Zhuo Xingwen, who was the unluckiest and luckiest person, all the disciples who were eliminated were the disciples of the Golden Core Realm, and the strong ones of the Faxiang Realm all advanced smoothly.

The second round of duel became more intense.

With the lessons learned from Zhuo Xingwen, everyone's enthusiasm was mobilized.

Even if they knew they were no opponents, even if they would suffer huge injuries, they would still fight to the death, bracing themselves to the end of the battle.

Although their efforts still did not influence the saint, they also won the respect of their opponents and people.

(End of this chapter)