C97 One Free Man
C97 One Free Man
"Sect Chief Guo, your disciple is really good. How could he be so ruthless?"
Cheng Pingdong said while gnashing his teeth. He had just confirmed that Huo Zimo's heart meridian was so weak that it almost disappeared. Even with the Spirit Pill, it would be difficult to save his life!
Yang Guang's cruelty and ruthlessness not only made Cheng Pingdong angry, but also stirred the hearts of the other Sect Leader.
As the Sect Master, Guo Xunfeng stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the crowd. He said faintly. In the arena, it all depends on your ability. We have already agreed that we will each have our own destiny. "
"If your disciple dies in the hands of others in future life and death battles, do you still want to condemn the other party? Only your Ten Direction Sect's people can't die? "
Guo Xunfeng's simple words made Cheng Pingdong speechless.
"In the arena, life and death are your own responsibility." At this time, Jiang Ling's voice rang in everyone's ears. He also came to Huo Zimo's side.
"However, since this is a competition in the God Mountain, even if the Ten Yama Kings are here personally, they won't be able to get it from me." Jiang Ling said with a faint smile.
"Ancestor?" Cheng Pingdong raised his head and looked at Jiang Ling. A trace of hope appeared in his heart.
Could it be that the Ancestor still had some treasures that could save Zimo?
Jiang Ling half-squatted down and placed his hand on Huo Zimo's chest. A dazzling white light shone from his palm, making people not dare to look at him directly!
This sacred light was like a divine being that connected with the Nine Heavens. It poured down streams of star power, circulating the Big Dipper and causing the galaxy to tremble.
A vast power descended from the sky and instantly poured into Huo Zimo's body.
Huo Zimo's face became ruddy at a visible rate, and his breathing became much heavier.
Not long after, Huo Zimo, whose aura was already weak, suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the ground.
Cheng Pingdong's face was shocked, and his pupils shrank. He had never seen such a magical technique before.
An injury that even a Great Luo True Immortal would find difficult to heal in this world, but the Ancestor had actually healed with just a slight touch?
The other Sect Leader, including Guo Xunfeng, also looked at Jiang Ling with a shocked expression.
Lau Churan looked at Jiang Ling with reverence, as if she was looking at an immortal. Her eyes were glowing.
Not only was she not affected by Jiang Ling's rejection, she became even more determined.
If she couldn't be accepted as a disciple by the Ancestor, then what was the point of living her life?
"I... I..."
Huo Zimo touched his entire body and found that there were no injuries at all. This was simply unbelievable!
He suddenly looked at Jiang Ling, who was beside him, and instantly understood everything.
"Thank you, Ancestor, for saving my life!"
Jiang Ling only faintly smiled, shook his head, and turned around to return to the stands.
However, when he returned, he lightly coughed twice, and his footsteps were slightly unsteady.
Seeing this, Duan Zexiong immediately rushed to the middle of the field and helped Huo Zimo back to his original position.
However, during this period of time, he used a secret sound transmission method to speak to Cheng Pingdong.
"In order to save Huo Zimo, the Ancestor used up some of his true essence."
Only now did Cheng Pingdong come to a realization. No wonder Huo Zimo's injuries healed so quickly. He immediately felt extremely guilty in his heart.
"Ping Dong will definitely repay this favor!"
Duan Zexiong nodded slightly. With a solemn expression, he returned to the starry river and winked at Jiang Ling with his back facing the crowd.
Jiang Ling's face turned slightly pale and he nodded slightly. He did a good job.
He was the dignified Sect Leader of the God Sect, and he had a respectable status. Since he had already made his move, he would never let go of this opportunity.
At this point, the five battles had all come to an end.
The winners were Mooh Chen, Yang Guang, Loong Wenzhang, Xuan Fa and Hua Qingwu.
In order to allow them all to fight at their peak, they rested for two hours after the competition ended before continuing with the next battle.
In fact, Mooh Chen, Yang Guang, and the others did not suffer much loss.
Especially Mooh Chen, who had long ago been able to fight against a late stage Four Extremities with his intermediate stage Four Extremities. Defeating a mid stage Four Extremities Yun Wen Tian was a piece of cake.
There was no need to mention Yang Guang. He won very easily. Huo Zimo did not have the chance to fight back the entire time, and had been suppressed all the time.
"The competition will begin once again. This time, we will fight one person in the air, and two people in the air!"
Duan Zexiong used the method of drawing lots once again. This time, the drawing of lots attracted everyone's attention.
Because there would be one empty draw!
The person who would be free would not need to participate in the second round of the competition to directly obtain a Saint Inheritance slot!
Everyone wanted to see who the lucky one was.
"Employer: Hua Qingwu!" Duan Zexiong looked at the note and shouted.
Among the crowd, a handsome man who did not look like a man stood out. He held a folding fan in his hand and cupped his hands with a smile.
"Mooh Chen from the God Sect, fight Yang Guang from the Wind Cloud Sect!"
"Loong Wenzhang of Scarlet Sun Academy, fight the profound technique of Void Imperfection Temple!"
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The moment the result was announced, the spectators in the surrounding galaxies started discussing excitedly.
"This time, there will be a good show to watch!"
"Although Mooh Chen is the head disciple of the Ancestor, his strength is only at the intermediate stage of the Fourth Extreme. I'm afraid that he will be in danger if he fights Yang Guang, who is at the peak of the Fourth Extreme."
"Sigh, it's hard to say whether they will win. However, the Scarlet Sun Academy and Void Imperfection Temple have bumped into each other. It's really a narrow road for enemies to cross..."
"The death of the abbot of the True Sea has caused the qi and blood of the young monks of Void Imperfection Temple to be unable to calm down for a long time."
Many people were filled with anticipation.
In order to prevent everyone from missing out on the exciting battle, the battle this time would be held one by one, and not at the same time.
According to the result of the draw, the first battle would be Loong Wenzhang against the mystic technique!
The Profound Technique was a young monk. His face was white and red, and his features were delicate and pretty. If it wasn't for the fact that he was a monk, he would definitely be a handsome young man.
Even though he wasn't old, he was proficient in Buddhism, and he'd been brought by the True Sea's abbot since young. He'd been influenced by it, and his strength improved extremely quickly.
True Sea's death dealt a great blow to Profound Art.
Loong Wenzhang was wearing the green robe of a scholar. This was the uniform of Scarlet Sun Academy. He had two sleeves and a cool breeze, and his temperament was extraordinary.
The Scarlet Sun Academy had always liked to compile articles. Their strength was not outstanding among the major sects.
"I didn't expect that these kids would be able to read to the peak of the fourth level every day."
"That's right. Although the Scarlet Sun Academy doesn't have a good reputation, it doesn't mean that they are shallow. After the death of the True Sea, those old bones in the Void Imperfection Temple... They forcefully suppressed the fury of their sect, preventing them from causing trouble for the Scarlet Sun Academy. This was the best evidence. "
Yang Guang stood respectfully behind Guo Xunfeng and sneered in his heart.
This time, the competition in God Mountain was Yang Guang's home ground!
"If I can defeat the Prime Emperor's disciple with my strength and shine brilliantly, perhaps I will be accepted as a disciple by the Prime Emperor's green eyes..."
Yang Guang's mind gradually became active, and his eyes became fiery hot.
It seemed like he had to make the best use of his abilities in the upcoming battle.
Just as Yang Guang was thinking about this, the battle on the island had already erupted.
As soon as the battle began, Profound Art used several profound Buddhist martial skills.
The bell in his body rang leisurely. An enormous illusory golden bell protected him. At the same time, he struck out a palm, striking out a dazzling golden Buddha Seal.
Seeing this, Loong Wenzhang shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Profound Spell Master, why are you doing this? You immediately used the Golden Bell Cover and the Ten Thousand Word Buddha Seal."