Chapter 7178

When Xie Lingyang's attention was on Wu Jizi, he was silent for a moment.

Ye Qian ridiculed: "what's the matter, my Lord of Tianfang sect, this is an important person of Huangji sect who destroyed your sect!"

"Well! Of course, I guessed that when I was in power, huangjimen was just a third rate sect, struggling in a corner of Nanzhou. Even the practitioners who peeped through the Taoist realm were not able to take over! " Although Xie Lingyang's words were extremely sarcastic, his tone was bland, "well, these things about the rise and fall of dynasties are natural, and we can't force them. But pay attention to his right finger. Now he is driving a deductive skill... "

"The art of Dayan?"

"Oh? Do you know that? " Xie Lingyang took a high look. "Dayan's technique is not particularly advanced in the deduction method, and the calculated results are not necessarily accurate, but it also avoids the greater chance of backfire, so it is very popular with practitioners of the realm of inquiry."

"But it seems that the old master of Huangji gate has only learned a little bit. If I can find the elder who teaches him to learn the art of * Yanzhi and help me figure out the suitable position for the root bone, I will succeed as soon as possible!"

Ye Qian rolled his eyes. What's the position of huangjimen in Nanzhou now? Maybe he will fight with these guys later. How can he easily get the elder of the other party to show up.

What's more, wujizi's status is noble. His elder is either the leader of Huangji sect, or a more advanced elder. At least he is also a practitioner of the realm. Can he please move?

Next, Xie Lingyang talks to Ye Qian about some deduction methods, and ye Qian listens to them as background sound, trying to figure out the ten day purple flame mantra.

The time of three or four pillar incense has passed, and some practitioners are impatient.

Because there's only one area left, and there's no comparison.

Finally, in this area, both of them are Terran practitioners. One is a practitioner who is good at using local magic in the middle of peeping Daojing eightfold, and the other is a practitioner who uses a jade flute in the early stage of peeping Daojing eightfold.

Although the former is better in the realm, much older and more powerful, but he has no magic weapon at hand, and his opponent, although his accomplishments are not as good as him, the sound wave released by that jade flute is more than enough in defense.

Two people you come and I go, the spirit power all wastage of almost, difference use essence blood of fight life degree.

Wujizi takes a look at Zhou Yu, who looks indifferent.

With a wave of his long sleeve, the pagoda in his hand immediately flew into the air.

"Hunyuan pagoda, listen to my edict, Hunyuan general, give me out!"

Finish saying have no machine son a bit of own eyebrow center, the mental strength of big stock suddenly infuses that Hun yuan gold pagoda inside.

Huaguang won the gold pagoda nine times.

With a wave of his hand, the inorganic son flew out of the door at the bottom of the building eight golden balls of light, which grew up in the wind. By the time they landed, they had already grown into eight great generals.

These God generals look very powerful. They aim at the cultivator who is pushing the spirit power to play the earthbound magic, and raise their hands.

Each of these generals had one foot, which was no less than the attack of the nine practitioners of peeping Tao realm. Rao was in his heyday, and he was afraid that he could not stand it. With a scream, he was trampled to death without releasing his defensive magic.

Seeing that his opponent was killed in a flash, the younger practitioner made a choice. He threw Cuiyu flute into the air, and then suddenly pinched the key.

"Boom!"

This jade flute is not an ordinary product. The impact of the explosion actually destroyed half of a general's body.

Young practitioners also have an extraordinary way to escape. With a leap, they are more than ten miles away.

Seeing that he was about to escape from the sky, he was caught off guard by a hawk's beak.

It turned out that Zhou Yu had shown his true body. These five snow Eagles were the blood left by the ancient nine golden eagles and an alien snow eagle. Although the blood was complex, it was not the orthodox one. In addition, these five snow Eagles had been attacked and plotted by enemies over the years, and they failed repeatedly. Therefore, their cultivation stopped at the top of the nine peaks of peeping Tao realm.

But his strength is still extraordinary. Most of the practitioners, who are awed by his real body, are in awe.

Zhou Yu bites the fleeing cultivator to death, throws two sections of his body on a cliff, shakes his head, turns into a human body again, and stands side by side with wujizi.

This week, Yu has a pine hairpin on his head, wears a water ink Taoist robe, and has a wordless paper fan in his hand. No one can associate his bearing with the five snow eagles who just killed him.

Wu Jizi takes a look at Zhou Yu, and then takes back the Hunyuan pagoda.

He coughed, and then announced in a loud voice: "you guys, I'm sorry to tell you a very unfortunate news. Master Zhou Yu and I have no patience, so we haven't separated the two Taoists in the winning and losing area. I'm sorry!""There are 40 practitioners who have just participated in the fight. In addition to the two who have violated the rules, there are 19 who have survived successfully. In addition to me and master Zhou Yu, there are 21 practitioners in total, which is an odd number. Therefore, in the next round of fight, there should be someone who has no chance!"

"I've just made twenty-one autographs with numbers on them. Those who get the same number have to fight in front of the public. If there are people who run away or deliberately delay time, it's not only me and senior Zhou Yu who can fight, but all the people can fight together!"

No machine to speak, enunciation is clear, voice just fell, immediately there is a mind agile people face changed.

Listen to the tone of this words, he has no machine son and Zhou Yu two people, also want to end fight.

But among the practitioners present, no one can surpass them in terms of realm, let alone their means of communicating with heaven.

If these two people are selected, they will die for sure!

Inorganic son's mouth was smiling. He seemed to foresee that people would think like this, so he continued: "everyone must be very worried. I and master Zhou Yu will join in the fight together, which will make the two of you end the fight early."

"So, I discussed with Mr. Zhou Yu and decided to fight alone. The 21 signatures were changed to 19. If you win the last special signature, you can choose one from me to be your opponent."

What? This is not deliberately empty the quota to the hands of the two of them?

The practitioners at the bottom quarreled. Inorganics and Zhou Yu took a look. The latter coughed and finally made a sound.

"Well, if you don't agree, I'll kill one of you. That's enough!"

This speech was silent.

This is not a joke. For Zhou Yu, killing people is like eating and drinking.

What's more, it's in the trial space. Even if I kill you, do your relatives dare to use this excuse to seek revenge?

Swords and swords have no eyes. If you dare to enter here and take part in the token battle of the Dragon battle, don't form a personal feud!

What's more, Zhou Yu is a big man who has half stepped into the realm of asking questions. He is enough to start a school by himself. Do you dare to seek revenge?

Inorganic son acted as a red face at this time, he said with a smile: "in this case, we all agree with my grouping method, it's not too late, let's start!"

After that, he waved his sleeve, wrapped a large bundle of bamboo sticks in the golden light and floated into the air, then dropped 19 silk threads.

"Please pull the silk thread. Don't try to spy on the bamboo stick by your means, or you will be killed by master Zhou Yu!"

With that, a terrible pressure shrouded the drawing field.

Everyone looked at each other. At this time, one of the nineteen silk threads almost decided to die.

One in 19 probability, not too much, not too little, spread to your head, that is more, not hit, that is less.

"Go to hell, people die and birds are in the sky. I'll smoke if I don't die for ten thousand years!"

A black faced man moved his neck, stepped forward, stretched out two fingers, reached for a hook, and pulled a silk thread into his hand.

The black faced man reached out and grabbed his bamboo stick.

Seeing his own number, the black man gasped: "hahaha, number 7, whose mother is number 7!"

To be able to draw numbers, of course, is to be thankful, at least the fate is still in their own hands, but also in the next fight.

After the black faced man got the result he was satisfied with, he yelled: "if you don't smoke fast, the slower you smoke, the more chance of bad luck in the back!"

As soon as the words came out, the rest of the people took action one after another.

"Number four, I'm number four!"

"Where's number nine? Come and die

"No.1, it scared me!"

Ye Qian's movement is slow, and his mind is still immersed in the ten day purple flame mantra. When he comes back to his mind, those fast-moving practitioners have already obtained the bamboo stick.

It's just him and another white faced scholar.

What makes Ye Qian even more angry is that the people who drew the lot earlier were as lucky as the black faced man said. No one drew the most special bamboo stick.

That is to say, one of the remaining bamboo sticks is a special one, which is to fight with wujizi or Zhou Yu!

Ye Qian took a look at the white faced scholar, who had a big judge's pen on his back and a pretty face.

I don't know why. The more he looks, the more familiar he feels.

The white faced scholar is staring at Ye Qian's eyes. He gives Ye Qian a fierce look, then flicks a colorful glow and takes off one of the bamboo sticks.

Ye Qian sighed, which was bad. Looking at the white faced scholar's expression, he didn't seem to draw a dead lot.Ah, this is life.

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