Chapter 870
Who hit me?
who?
This problem scared Peng Jiamu too.
In theory, he could not see such a close-range attack, and even if he could not see it, he could sense it, but there was no reaction in his spiritual consciousness!
What if the stone just now hit him?
Maybe--
I gasped and looked for the murderer everywhere, but where was the shadow of the murderer?
He kept staring at Qi Feng and other people whom he could not see through, but those people seemed to be strolling in the garden, and arranged for those girls to sit or something, and no one was moving. Could it be that there were experts above the Condensation Vein?
Peng Jiamu couldn't calm down, but he had to pretend to be.
The ones who went out to make an appointment were the late Yuanying period from Yunlan Sect and a late Jindan cultivator from Mocheng. However, Qi Feng was Qi Feng himself and the referee. Of course, this referee was basically useless, because even if it was a literary fight, it would almost never stop.
What both sides need to set are the game number and level and the conditions for the competition.
After hearing their conditions, I really need the secret recipe of the Spirit Pill, and the so-called extremely awesome conditions for exchanging life with the times!
Qi Feng sneered and glanced at the referee next to him, "I didn't expect that Guicheng's literary fight was so boring!"
Qiu Wanli, who came to Yunlan Sect, was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Qi Feng glanced coldly, "Since you want to fight, then let's fight to the end!"
Both sides added the competitions to ten games, and both sides produced five Yuanying, five Jindan, and ten games.
But are the conditions?
As long as Yunlan Sect wins any game, Linglong Dantang will hand over Rong Tiancheng back and hand over the elixir recipe and secret medicine of Qiling Pill! If we lose in the end, we are willing to be a slave of Yunlan Sect! If you want to kill or cut it, you can do whatever you want.
On the contrary, every time Abbot Yunlan and Mocheng lose, the power represented by the person who appears will always withdraw from Mo Kingdom. Is it a chance to live?
"What?" Qiu Wanli was furious, "Boy! Do you think you still have a chance to bargain? We originally had pity for you orphans and widows. Let your family have a way out. Humph, I really don't want it!"
Qi Feng also shouted coldly, "A man surnamed Qiu, are you going to fight in a group? If you fight, hum, you may not be able to survive!" Of course, Qi Feng had his own reasons. There was a quasi-saint god behind him, and Zhang Luofan, but his counterpart was not them.
"Hmph, I see how long you can be crazy!" Qiu Wanli never expected that he didn't mention anything that would cost many lives, but he all agreed with his own conditions...
Peng Jiamu was so angry when he heard Qiu Wanli’s remarks!
Isn’t this a slap in the face? “You are so fucking old that you are getting old. People are more powerful than you, do you know?”
"I, didn't I agree to the elders' orders and follow the conditions. Do it, did it?"
"Damn, I want to see. What is this kid going to do? A fight? My sage-" Even the Void God-level boss could not calm down. What is this situation?
Of course, Peng Jiamu would not be stupid enough to change. Anyway, in his eyes, the three hundred people opposite him were dead and slaves...
I just want to do this writing fight. I haven’t played with it for a long time, tsk!
A pair of erotic eyes looked at the dozens of Yingyingyans three thousand meters opposite. I felt itchy in my heart. What a great couple of dual-cultural Taoism, damn it!
Qi Feng's spiritual sense has been locking in this old man. Humph, old man, let you live for another moment, and use your blood to sacrifice my banner that lies across the Sumeru Heaven Realm!
"A total of ten games. Five Nascent Soul cultivators competed with each other, including Yang Qiushuang, Ren Yingying, Yilin, Elder Tao and Long Xi; the five golden elixirs were played by Yimeng, Xue Rou, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, and Yan Da. This time, there was only one goal to kill the opponent!"
In front of his own people, Qi Feng began to click.
Yang Qiushuang and the other four knew that they were already a branch of Linglongtang, and there was no other way to fight. Only the four of them were present were the Nascent Soul, but only Yimeng and Feng He were promoted to the early stage disciples of the Jindan shortly after.
They were ready to take it all, after all, Xiao Xumi Tianyuan was a guest.
But Qi Feng has his own purpose. Long Xi's newly mastered martial arts, Long Yuan and Rou Ling, have exactly the same cultivation path as herself. Except for only two types of golden elixir true essence, even Long Yuanli has practiced, and she can kill people across levels, of course she can do it too. The remaining three are given a chance to practice, and maybe there will be a chance to command the army today!
Qionghua was puzzled by this arrangement. He was preparing to play! Moreover, among the people he brought, there was also a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, Mo Qiang, Mo Wushuang and others, who were also very surprised!
That beautiful little girl like a fairy... looks like a golden elixir?
Qionghua shook his head, "Master Qi Dan! I will split two places, and I will be there!"
Qi Feng smiled and told Wu Yongyong, who wanted to play, to report the list and said, "Haha, this is Linglongtang's internal affairs. Please watch the game for us.
As soon as everyone heard the announced conditions, Sun Dasheng was immediately excited, "Okay, okay! It's not much worse than my old Sun, it's fun!"
Zhang Luofan smiled and said, "Haha, monkey, you have to show off! Otherwise, let's take a gamble..."
"My grass, isn't this obvious? We won all ten games, so how can we bet?"
"Hehe, monkey, let's not bet on this. How many of them are betting on their heads are beheaded, some are bombarded into scum, some are chopped into pieces, and some are killed or not. How about it?"
"Hey, this is a good game..."
Dong Qing, who was sitting on the side of Zhang Luofan, frowned, "Zhang Luofan, why are you doing so bloody..."
"Uh, in a while, this is the case. If you want to practice, you must be able to endure blood. Killing people and catching treasures is natural—"
The two great immortals were calculating the number happily. At this time, a person sat down quietly in the stands on that side. A slight fluctuation was keenly captured by Sun Dasheng!
"Old Zhang, look, who is the person sitting in the corner over there? He looks so familiar." Of course he doesn't need to point too thinly, because everyone is playing with spiritual consciousness.
"The inner prime minister of Yuqing, Jinque, selected immortals, Chunyang, and Zhengjing, Huafuyou, the three masters of Emperor Xingxing, Miaodao, and the Golden Immortal of Donghua?" How could Zhang Luofan not know him? He was actually a stagnant.
"Haha, isn't it the head of the Eight Immortals? Lu Dongbin? There may be a good show now. By the way, can he recognize us?"
"It shouldn't be possible? With Qi Feng's aura, it's hard to recognize it-hehe." Zhang Luofan smiled.
"What are you talking about? The place is about to start. Why am I so nervous? Oh, the first one to appear was that little girl. Can you beat that big man?" Dong Qingzhen was a little nervous, but she also had some expectations. With Zhang Luofan's guidance and spiritual nourishment, she was already in the Golden Pill stage. However, Zhang did not urge her to practice this, but was very anxious to do good deeds. Following the direction of their words, she also sensed that there was really someone there, who was different.
Of course Qi Feng had sensed it long ago. But the former Donghua Immortal who had sat down shortly, Lu Daobin, and Zu Lu inexplicably felt two or three powerful spiritual senses sweeping across the opposite side. He immediately swept over, but there were only three young people, one man and two women among the crowds on the opposite side, and his spiritual senses were very strong!
"When is it... wrong? They came from the heaven? There is no possibility." For a moment, Lu Dongbin, who transformed himself, actually didn't understand why, because he actually met "Immortals here."
Is it still Luo Zhishangxian? That man? Can't tell me! Is the other woman who became an immortal? No, right? She is weird!
Suddenly, his spiritual sense was severely cut off!
A backlash almost broke his mind!
What a strong immortal power! He immediately withdrew his spying spirit and pretended to be an ordinary person honestly. Anyway, there are many people, so it doesn’t matter whether he recognizes it or not.
"What are he here to do?" Kuimuerlang also knew this guy, and he was a little puzzled.
"He? His hometown is here..." Zhang Luodan smiled.
Inside the school martial arts field.
The three referees professionally announced the conditions agreed upon by both sides.
The whole audience was in an uproar.
"It's so awesome! Is Bull Demon King's wife descending to earth today?"
The one next to him said this, "Brother, how do you say this?"
"The grass, the awesome fell from the sky and white, a second-hand man!"
"Yes, my grass, there is still, haven't you seen heresy now? Where did Master Qi Dan come from? So fast, even if he uses the best flying magic weapon, he can't transport it from the Iceland Continent, right?"
"Then I don't know yet? Do you think there is a master from Yunlan Sect sitting on the side of Master Qi's alchemist!" They refer to Newton, the second-level spiritual weapon alchemist who was a master of the late stage of the Barbarian Soul, and also the Nascent Soul who entered the Void God's Nascent Soul in one step. However, he had Qi Feng's aura on his body just now, but now he was put away by Qi Feng.
Look, there are Yunlan people in my camp!
Let's play, let's play a big one together!
No matter how loud the audience was on the ground, the gambling house on one side was very busy!
For nothing else, John scored 10,000 tons of gold and threw out 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, so no one could serve him!
But John's master studied on the side, "Damn, what kind of stone is this? It's so expensive?"
Another guy was thinking, "Well, why is the gold here so cheap? It's almost as good as the sun coins we have!"
More and more people were opening in the casino, because soon, those who did not believe that Qi Dan Master could win all of them chose the final result without exception. The three dukes and six kings and abbots' Dan Club won the championship. There were no less than 300,000 people entering the game, and the whole market reached 1:10. But the ten-game battles were hard to say. With the lottery list, people did not understand the strength of the characters on Qi Dan Master, especially there was a Jindan late stage to fight against the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul... It was not optimistic.
So in addition to the professional risk gamblers who suppressed the double array, most of the people in the same city were suppressed the odd numbers, that is, the side of the abbot's sect. Of course, Mo Qiang and Mo Wushuang, Jiang Shili and Wu Xiang and others pressed on the odd side without exception. After an hour, before the start of the game, the highest group, that is, the group where Long Xi fought, had reached an outrageous height of 1:105...
Even Thomson, who is willing to bet on a life-long bet, borrowed a thousand medium-grade spirit stones.
It seemed fun, and the two great immortals also participated in the bet, but they bet on the ten opponents, who died the worst.
...
The first plate.
Linglong Dan Hall Yin-Yang Cultivator Yan Da, against Tian Dacheng, a late-stage Jindan cultivator of the National Supervisor's Mansion.
On and off the field, I immediately became quiet. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!