The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 3869 The blatant cheating

Chapter 3869 blatant cheating
The presiding elder jumped and landed on the martial arts platform above the square below.

He glanced at the [-] handyman disciples, put his hands behind his back, and said expressionlessly: "The rules of the handyman competition are very simple. That is to defeat all opponents, and the outstanding disciples who can stand at the end can become official disciples."

"Of course, the way the lottery was drawn in the past was too buggy, so this time, I decided that the disciples of the competition will be divided into ten stages for scuffle, with 1 people on each stage, and only 100 people will be left."

"What? Melee form!"

"Damn, how do you show your personal strength like this?"

However, as the elder's words fell, the group of handyman disciples almost exploded.

Of course, there were also some handyman disciples with sneering smiles on the corners of their mouths, and then they all looked back.

And these people's gazes were almost all on Ling Hantian.

"Damn it, Brother Ling, it looks like it's for you."

Zhou Xiaoxing's face was ugly, how could he not guess in this situation, Niu Da actually bribed the presiding elder.

Every year, the handyman competition will last for three days, and tens of thousands of battles will be fought.

However, now that it has changed to a scuffle, he can almost imagine what will happen to him when he takes the stage.

Ling Hantian also had an ugly face, but he still forced a smile and said: "Don't worry, maybe we are just thinking too much."

In Ling Hantian's view, Niu Da's ability is not so great, unless the latter's backstage.

However, there shouldn't be such a deep hatred between him and that guy. The latter must put him to death.

"Now, all disciples, you can choose the stage. Each stage can only have 1 people."

On the stage, the presiding elder spoke loudly.

"Hehe, this year's handyman disciple competition is a bit interesting." Shui Canglan smiled.

And his eyes were scanning the handyman disciple area below.

Swipe!

One after another, the figures quickly rushed to the stage, and then formed a group of three or four to watch their opponents.

At this moment, neither Ling Hantian nor Zhou Xiaoxing moved, at least hundreds of divine thoughts locked him.

Seeing the more and more heads on the stage, Ling Hantian took a deep breath, and immediately rushed out with a huge force from the sole of his feet.

He shot out like a cannonball, and swept towards one of the platforms. Wherever he passed, he pushed away the handyman disciples around him with a powerful momentum.

"Brother Ling, wait for me."

Zhou Xiaoxing quickly followed, and together with Ling Hantian, landed on one of the platforms.

In the position of Qing Yunzong, Yuan Xinghe didn't bother to watch the games of the handyman disciples. In his eyes, the battles of these guys were nothing to watch at all.

However, he inadvertently found Ling Hantian who had just jumped onto the competition stage, and he was so happy that he stood up directly.

"Behave, what's the matter, talk about it later."

However, seeing that Yuan Xinghe was a little out of control, the accompanying elders frowned and said something.

When Yuan Xinghe heard this, he could only nod his head, but his eyes were fixed on the stage where Ling Hantian was.

He said, "Elder Gu Yun, that is Brother Ling, you can see how he is doing."

"Oh?"

Elder Gu Yun followed Yuan Xinghe's gaze, stared at Ling Hantian for a moment, then shook his head.

"The cultivation base of the sixth heaven of the gods seems to be nothing special. It is said that he does not have a soul yet?"

Perhaps, Ling Hantian's cultivation is considered outstanding among the handyman disciples, but compared to formal disciples, it is at the bottom.

Seeing that Elder Gu Yun was not optimistic about Ling Hantian, Yuan Xinghe immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Elder Gu Yun, the soul does not represent everything. Brother Tian has only been able to go from the third heaven to the sixth heaven in half a year. The soul can do it."

"In half a year, ascend to the third heaven?"

Elder Gu Yun couldn't help but stare, excluding the reason why someone helped Ling Hantian break through, if he only relied on his status as a handyman disciple to cultivate, such an increase in speed would be considered terrifying.

At the same time, at the location of Flame Valley, Li Tianyan also communicated with the elders who came with him.

The elder was also extremely curious about Ling Hantian's improvement in cultivation, and was not as unfavorable to Ling Hantian as Gu Yun was.

On the stage, Ling Hantian and Zhou Xiaoxing stood still, and at this moment, those warriors who locked on to them also followed up.

These, at first glance, are led by hundreds of people, with a team of three to four thousand people, which is very large.

"Hey, it's full!"

Zhou Xiaoxing's face turned pale, and three or four thousand people besieged together, not to mention Ling Hantian, the sixth heavenly god.

I'm afraid that even the warriors of the eighth heaven of gods will have to flee!
Adding these 4000 people, there are more than 1 people on the stage, which is obviously more than the number.

"Ha ha."

The more than a hundred youths in the lead looked at each other and let out bursts of scalp-numbing sneers.

The next moment, more than 100 people turned their heads one after another, looked at the handyman disciples who dodged aside, and the sound of cold shouts suddenly came out.

"It doesn't matter if 2000 people get out, or if they all get out."

As soon as the voice came out, many handyman disciples couldn't help but turn ugly.

However, in the face of a team of three to four thousand people, no one dared to refute the cohesive momentum.

The eyes of some handyman disciples changed for a moment, and immediately jumped off the stage one after another, not daring to make trouble here.

Soon, the more than 2000 people suddenly became only more than 9000 handyman disciples.

One of the youths with a mole on his face grinned at Zhou Xiaoxing at this moment, and said triumphantly: "Now, the number of people is reasonable?"

"Damn it, you guys are blatantly cheating!"

Zhou Xiaoxing cursed in a low voice, but he also knew that no one would believe his words, so he didn't make a big fuss.

Instead, he looked at Ling Hantian, whose face was sinking like water, and asked worriedly, "Brother Ling, what should we do?"

"Do not worry."

Ling Hantian patted Zhou Xiaoxing's shoulder to comfort him, it was indeed a bit tricky for him with so many people.

But, it's just tricky!

Besides, although this made him a little uncomfortable, but at this time, if he wanted to compete brilliantly, the opponent had already given him a chance.

This scene on the stage was naturally watched by the guests from all sides, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

It's just that they didn't understand what those disciples were so overbearing to do. After all, there were only 100 people left on a stage.

Shui Canglan's face could not help but change slightly at this moment, he knew nine out of ten about Ling Hantian's situation in the sect.

Now that there are so many disciples, I'm afraid they all go for Ling Hantian.

Thinking of this, Shui Canglan looked at the presiding elder with a gloomy expression. What is this old guy doing?
The presiding elder didn't notice the gaze of the pavilion master, he was also looking at the stage at this time.

The three 4000 people gathered together and surrounded Ling Hantian and the others, while the others quickly retreated.

"You must know what we mean. Are you doing it yourself, or are we doing it?"

Among the many handyman disciples who came up, the young man with a mole on his face opened his mouth and looked down at Ling Hantian from a high position.

There was deep disdain in those eyes.

(End of this chapter)