Chapter 1433 A Fluke?

Just as Yue Ziling finished shouting, Tang Chuan came and said, "Brother Yue, why did you just respond to that thief? How come you didn't know there was a deceit in it?"

Yue Ziling felt distressed: My life is being held in his hands. If I don't cooperate, am I seeking death?

But he thought to himself: "Regardless of whether it is a scam or not, at this moment, can you and I still hold back? As far as I can see, this thief just has a strange talisman to rely on. Let's stop talking first. Let’s see what else he can do.”

Tang Chuan thought about it for a while and said to his heart: "That's the only way."

Indeed, at this time, no one can look back.

Although Wang Qianqiu is arrogant, he is willing to fight with one against many. No matter how hard you think, as long as you still take into account the dignity of the Immortal Sect, you must fight.

Tang Chuan also agreed with Yue Ziling's judgment and concluded that the man surnamed Wang was just relying on high-level magical talismans to make a big statement.

Immediately, I heard him say loudly: "Brother Dongfang, do you want to sweep the whole field with high-level magic talismans? If so, this battle will be meaningless."

The rules had just been agreed upon, but they did not restrict the use of strange talismans. In the previous seven battles, it was not that no one used them.

However, at this moment, in Tang Chuan's view, it was one moment and another.

Dongfang Tuo smiled and said: "What's the use of strange talismans? This disciple of my Donghua Immortal Sect is a genius in the world, unparalleled. If I use strange talismans to suppress you, how can I convince you? What if Tang Ruotang My brother and brother-in-law are unwilling to accept it."

"Dongfang is willing to use these two strange talismans as a bet. If this war king Qianqiu dies, our Donghua Immortal Sect will no longer care about the remaining eight Origin Pearls. In addition, we will also lose these two first-level and third-level strange talismans. Two people You shouldn’t be looking for excuses to avoid fighting anymore, right?”

As a result, even Tang and Yue were blocked from making a fuss about how many Origin Pearls they would have in the first battle.

Dongfang Tuo secretly praised Wang Qianqiu for his good mind.

It turned out that his answer was exactly what Xu Yi ordered him to do, and the purpose was to force Ziji Pavilion and Taiqing Sect into the preset track.

Although Dongfang Tuo also didn't understand where the purple-clothed Wang Qianqiu came from with such heroic spirit, he firmly believed that Wang Qianqiu would not risk his life. Just trust him once and take a gamble.

What's more, even if the bet loses, the loss is only a madman's life, plus his two magical talismans.

And he also made his words clear. Wang Qianqiu lost this battle, and Donghua Xianmen got out of the Black Origin Pearl battle openly. At least it would not fall into the dilemma of no one to fight, and Donghua Xianmen was saved. of fame.

Dongfang Tuo said that there was no need for Yue Ziling to make a last-ditch attack.

Tang Chuan could not bear it any longer. He clapped his hands hard and said in a cold voice: "Brother Dongfang made such a huge bet to support a madman. Tang admires him. At this moment, if Tang continues to avoid fighting, he will really be called Dongfang." Brother laughed his head off."

Immediately, he recalled the burly man who was already on the scene, and used the barrier beads to seal the space.

Yue Ziling also recalled the scholars in purple, also closed the field, and began secret talks.

No one is stupid enough to think that Dongfang Tuo has lost his mind and wants to deliberately send out two first-level and third-level magic talismans.

Obviously, Wang Qianqiu, who is about to die, must have an amazing artistic talent.

After another cup of tea, Ziji Pavilion and Taiqing Sect finally selected the strongest lineup.

Not surprisingly, the purple-faced man from Ziji Pavilion and the middle-aged Changxu from Taiqing Sect, who had previously won three games in a row, both appeared in the camp.

Even so, both sides selected as many as five people each.

At this moment, no one was very polite. They did not push all the disciples of the Ziyi Trial into the field. It was Taiqing Sect and Ziji Pavilion who were trying to save their face.

Xu Yi jumped into the arena first, and waved to the ten people he selected: "You guys, please enter quickly. I can rest after the fight."

His frivolous appearance did not arouse anyone's anger.

Those who are good at fighting must be good at planning, and everyone is on guard against the big move Xu Yi is about to unleash.

The two parties formed a protective formation and entered the scene. As soon as Fang entered, they formed a formation and launched an attack on Xu Yi.

Unexpectedly, they were extremely careful, but under Xu Yi's almost incomprehensible move, all their caution was in vain.

The fighting space, which was hundreds of feet in length and breadth, was not too narrow.

But under the huge power generated by the combined explosion of fifteen magnetic core beads, this battle field seemed too cramped.

The frenzied explosion easily tore through all defenses.

After the huge explosion, a huge amount of smoke and dust was rolled up into the sky. Deep in the smoke and dust, there was no sound. When the smoke and dust settled, ten corpses with their heads exploded lay across the battlefield.

Blood red and snow white, it is particularly eye-catching.

A bloody battle that attracted countless people's expectations ended with the expected bloodshed.

But no one expected that the entire battle, from the outbreak to the end, took less than ten breaths.

Except for the huge explosion, everyone could see clearly that it must be the power of the explosion caused by the convergence of multiple magnetic core beads.

But no one could figure out how Xu Yi avoided harm in the huge explosion, and how he was able to complete the hunt under the overwhelming power of the huge explosion.

While watching the battle, everyone used their spiritual thoughts to lock the battle situation, but at the moment when the giant explosion exploded, Wang Qianqiu in the battle formation actually escaped from the spiritual lock.

In the violent smoke, several muffled groans were heard and submerged in the roar of the huge explosion. Then, with a puff of smoke and dust, everything was over.

When his spiritual thoughts locked onto Wang Qianqiu again, Wang Qianqiu had already changed into a brand new purple robe, and walked high-spiritedly from the smoke and dust. A gloomy bottle in his palm was sucking in the last remaining soul.

Xu Yi sealed the bottle of lock and put it away together with the ten Sumeru Rings. He raised his fists at the crowd and said, "I give in, I give in. Wang is not talented and won by luck."

Countless eyes from all over the place were focused on him, and curiosity surged in everyone's hearts like a tide.

After saluting, Xu Yikuo walked back to the formation. Liu Zhenlin, who was surprised and surprised, said in his heart, "Brother Wang, I really didn't expect you to have such a method. It seems that Liu really underestimated you before."

Liu Zhenlin's impression of Xu Yi was refreshed time and time again. Until now, he did not dare to regard Xu Yi as his subordinate at all.

The cultivation world respects the strong. Even if Xu Yi is only a trial disciple, a trial disciple with such tyrannical methods will definitely be able to stand out in the heavily restricted Immortal Sect.

For Wang Qianqiu, who had successfully obtained a special skill, his status as an outer disciple was almost within his grasp.

Liu Zhenlin quickly adjusted his mentality.

Xu Yi sent a message and said: "Mr. Zhenlin is ridiculous. I just got some magnetic core beads by chance. For that special skill, I put them all here. If it weren't for the explosion of beads, I would have swallowed a few Qingyuan beads first." , until now, there is no life left, it’s just a risk, and a lucky win.”

Although he said this, Xu Yi didn't feel lucky at all.