Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 372
"Go down!"

A tall young man with a handsome face shouted proudly, and kicked an old man who was trapped by the Prisoner Dragon Art and was struggling so hard that his face was blushing and his neck was thick. He kicked the old man off the stage directly .

Looking at the old man who was caught by others, the young man sneered, and said: "Below supernatural powers, you have been hit by my dragon prisoner technique, and you still want to resist, you are asking for trouble!"

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The old man who was barely able to move his hands and feet in the audience at this moment was seriously injured. At this time, his blood was surging, and he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood, which caused everyone below to cry out in surprise.

"Don't be crazy!" After the old man spat out a mouthful of blood, he was relieved; he pointed at the young man on the stage and shouted angrily.

"Not convinced? Come on again!" The young man sneered and challenged.

"You..." The old man's face turned red, and he was about to rush to the stage again; seeing this, the people next to him quickly stopped him: "Brother Li Ming, calm down, calm down!"

This one's own strength is weaker, and he is still injured now. If he goes up again, will he have to be beaten down again?At that time, the gain outweighs the loss.

The chief inspector of the inspectorate of the tutelary mansion over there, who presided over the competition, looked at the arrogant appearance of the young people on the stage, frowned inadvertently, walked up to the central area of ​​the stage, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xianling wins this battle; next Fight, Huang Shiming vs Zhang Mingli!"

"A bunch of trash!" Hearing the host's words, Wu Xianling snorted coldly, and strode off the stage proudly.

"You, you. Presumptuous!" The old comrades in the audience shook their hands with anger, but there was nothing they could do.

And those young people shouted and cursed, but Wu Xianling ignored them, just sneered, and proudly walked off the stage.

Those who came to the stage again were all holding their breath, but when they thought of the few battles just now, they felt a little weak in their hearts.

Who said that these spiritual envoys are not strong and inexperienced?
Fighting one by one, they are not inferior to those old guys who have lived for five or sixty years; plus the many high-level Dao talismans that are free of money, and various secret techniques that have never been seen before, the winning rate is simply is a substantial reduction.

The sun gradually set to the west, and there were a total of dozens of games, but they were all played in one day.

The crowd that was originally exuberant and bustling under the sun was now shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere, and the earlier expectations and excitement had long since dissipated.

The strength of those spiritual emissaries made everyone feel quite depressed.

The result of this game is also a bit unacceptable.

Excluding the eight spiritual envoys, a total of 28 people participated in the competition, but only three entered the top ten, and only one in the top five; and the top three were all rounded up by these spiritual envoys.

That is to say, none of the people in the cultivation world got any of the three elixir.

Looking at the three young men with proud faces on the stage, everyone in the audience looked very unhappy.

But there is nothing to do, the skills are not as good as people, what can I say?
Although many of these eight spiritual envoys relied on spending money like land to cast various Dao talismans to win, their own strength is not weaker than those in the lower cultivation world.

Especially the three people who can enter the top three on this stage, all of them are existences in the mid-level of psychic, or even close to the upper level of psychic, and their spells are even more amazing; , these ages are all within [-], and their strength is at most a psychic existence, and it is not easy to defeat each other.

Only some young people who were standing in the audience and followed their elders looked at the three arrogant peers on the stage with dissatisfaction on their faces; of course, they were more envious
People are already psychic, but they are just innate, and there are two major levels of difference; it can only be envy
Even if these people even humiliated their teacher, they can only watch, the gap is really too big.

Everyone in a gloomy mood didn't even have the mind to eat the dinner arranged by the tutelary mansion, and they all left sadly; they didn't even have the mind to get together with some old friends.

Hong Qing is the youngest elder of the Eight Diagrams Sect, this time his luck is really bad, even though he is already in the mid-level of psychic psychics, he didn't even make it to the top ten.

But he himself doesn't have much regret.

Judging from today's situation, even if they win the first battle, it is impossible to reach the top three to obtain the magical elixir; two less battles will save a little bit of embarrassment.

At least the psychic friend of Youlongmen, although he made it into the top ten, was humiliated by the two young people solidly.

"Pack up your things, we'll go back tomorrow morning!"

Looking at the listless two disciples, Hong Qing smiled slightly, and said, "What are you doing like this? I don't even feel unhappy as a teacher. Why do you look like this?"

"Teacher, those people are really deceiving people too much!" The girl said angrily, "What is it to rely on Dao talismans to win?"

"Mingya, in terms of real strength, the chance of winning as a teacher is about [-]%, and it's not surprising if you lose!" Looking at the angry disciple, Hong Qing smiled wryly and shook his head, saying: "Don't think too much, They are descendants of a great sect in the spiritual cultivation world, and their various skills and secret techniques are beyond our comparability!"

"But." The girl wanted to say something, but was stopped by Hong Qing with a wave of her hand, and said with a smile: "Okay, go back and rest, you have to get up early tomorrow!"

Watching the two disciples go back to the room, Hong Qing sighed softly.

Facing the psychic elixir that can be encountered but not sought after, it would be false not to be disappointed; he is now in the mid-level of psychic psychics, and he is not too far away from the upper level; The hope is at least [-]%.

But if there is no such magical elixir, maybe there is only a [-]% or [-]% possibility; and under the current aura environment, it is even possible to be even lower.

Shaking his head slowly, he put all the unwilling emotions behind him and started to pack his things.

But just at this moment, there was a light knock on the door.

Hong Qing frowned slightly, walked forward, and opened the door.

He just opened the door, looking at the person outside, his expression changed slightly; he recognized this person, and he was actually one of the top three in today's competition.

"Elder Hong. Why don't you plan to invite me in?"

Although the other party still had an arrogance on his face, he was so polite that Hong Qing couldn't help being taken aback.

But soon after he realized it, he stretched out his hand and laughed slowly: "Haha, how could it be? Come and invite Zhang Envoy!"

The envoy Zhang smiled and walked slowly into the room.

After watching Hong Qing close the door casually, the emissary Zhang sat down on the sofa in the small hall, reached out and took out a small jade bottle from his pocket, and placed it gently on the tea table.

Seeing this little jade bottle, Hong Qing's eyes widened instantly, and his heart skipped a beat for no reason.
(End of this chapter)