Chapter 481: I'll pay you back for the memorial altar

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The battle royale game has come to the finals.

At this time, there were only ten disciples left in the finals.

Four from Qianling Sect and six from Yinling Sect.

At this time, as the poisonous circle shrank, only a square hundred feet of space remained.

Three Thousand Spirit Sect disciples gathered together and were looking for the last ally.

"Senior Brother Xie Peng, please come out. We will finally have a fight with those from the Yinling Sect."

"The loser does not lose the formation!" A Qianling Sect disciple shouted.

In the distance, the remaining six Yinling Sect disciples were waiting for the final battle.

In the battle royale game, due to the participation of Qianling Sect disciples, the Yinling Sect disciples have restrained a lot of their past insidious methods.

In the past, except for Xiong Li, no one would dare to stand blankly in the finals.

The disciples of the Yinling Sect also know that the Qianling Sect has good relations with the sect, so they should naturally be more polite to the disciples of the Qianling Sect.

Except of course Xu Lingtai.

Now it has spread throughout the whole generation of disciples of Yinling Sect. Xu Lingtai faced Xie Penglai, one of the top ten disciples of Qianling Sect, with a feast of immortality.

Although he promised to hide it, he couldn't help but discuss it in private.

When Qianling Sect disciples first came to Yinling Sect, the topic of the Immortal Palace Feast had always been at the top of the topic list.

This also caused Xu Lingtai to experience strange views in the sect.

The Qianling Sect disciple shouted many times, but Xie Peng didn't come out.

"Has Senior Brother Xie really been eliminated?" the Qianling Sect disciple said in frustration.

"Well, since Senior Brother Xie did not enter the finals, the three of us must now support the Qianling Sect's appearance."

"If you lose, you won't lose. We must exert our full strength." Another Qianling Sect disciple said.

"Brothers from the Hidden Spirit Sect, are you going together or one on one?" Thousand Spirit Sect disciples shouted.

"Best of three games, if you win we will voluntarily admit defeat."

"You can choose your opponents." Xiong Li said while looking at the three Qianling Sect disciples.

Xie Peng, who was hiding in the dark at this time, could only say sorry to the three disciples.

"I'm sorry, three junior brothers. I must win this round." Xie Peng also said firmly.

The three Thousand Spirit Sect disciples were right, and each of them directly selected the strongest Yin Ling Sect disciple among them.

Xiong Li, Xu Lingtai, Xiang Yun.

There was almost no suspense, like ants shaking a big tree, Yinlingmen easily won.

"As expected of a top sect, this attitude is quite good." Xiong Li praised.

"Okay, now it's civil war time."

"It's up to you to be wiser, or I'll beat you out."

Xiong Li said that two huge golden hammers appeared in his hands.

"Senior Brother, with your plain expression and such arrogant words, Senior Brother Xiaoxintai will use his ultimate move." Qian Qianbing, who was hiding behind the puppet, said with a smile.

Xiong Li's expression changed slightly. To be honest, even if his defense was invincible, he was really afraid of this thing.

"With thousands of soldiers, how can you taint my innocence out of thin air?"

"Xiong Li's senior brother and I are very close to each other, so how could we use that trick?" Xu Lingtai quickly defended, and frequently used his eyes to signal those present not to bring up this topic.

If Xie Peng were here, it would be over.

"The remaining junior brother, please come out."

"Let's kill Senior Brother Xiong Li first, and then each of us will compete for first place based on our abilities." Qian Bing said loudly to the surroundings.

The other Yinling Sect disciples present were also waiting for the junior brother hiding in the dark to appear.

There was no movement after a long time.

"Shadow Thorn? Tianzang? Transformed into sand?" Qian Bing shouted the names of the usual treacherous men, but it had no effect.

"There's nothing you can do if you don't force yourself out. Time waits for no one. Come on together."

Xiong Li said that the golden hammer he was swinging was hit, and a sound wave spread around.

"That's fine, I'll make sure to see which old yin it is when I get out~"

Qian Bing said and commanded the puppets to press forward and kill Xiong Li.

Then there were sword formations, sword lights, five elements magical powers, and defense tower attacks one after another.

Facing this overwhelming attack, Xiong Li just paid attention to Xiang Yun's sword formation and then began to kill everyone.

For a time, the sky collapsed and the earth shook, and the ground was full of big holes smashed by the giant hammer of Xiong Power.

Xie Peng, who was hiding in the dark, stared at this scene dumbfounded. Is this the strength of the senior brother of the Yinling Sect?

He watched with his own eyes as his Taoist fellow from Lingtai was knocked to death by his brother's hammer from the air. This small combat environment was extremely unfriendly to Xu Lingtai.

Then Xiong Li struck three times, divided five by two, and eliminated all the remaining disciples.

Now in the battle royale world, the scope of movement is only ten feet in radius, and only Xiong Li and Xie Peng are left.

"That junior brother who is hiding in the dark, come out."

"Even if this poisonous circle shrinks to the end, I can handle it better than you." Xiong Li said as he put away his giant hammer.

At this time, Xie Peng was still hiding underground.

"Still unwilling to come out?"

At this time, the range of activities in the battle royale world has been reduced to a radius of three feet.

At this time, Xie Peng slowly emerged.

"Thousand Spirits Sect, Xie Peng?" Xiong Li said. He had met Xie Peng several times.

"Fellow Xiong Li, I want to get the first place in this battle royale. Can you make it easier?" Xie Peng looked at Xiong Li and said.

"Then you have to use your strength to speak. I can't do it conveniently." Xiong Li said and silently picked up the giant hammer on the ground.

"Then fellow Taoist Xiong, don't blame me." Xie Peng said with focused eyes. If it were someone else, he would still be sure to win.

But facing Xiong Li, he really had no hope at all.

Although there is no way to confront him head-on, there are still ways to make Xiong Li retreat.

Xiong Li raised the giant hammer, looked at Xie Peng and said with a smile: "Come on, brother, I don't blame you."

At this moment, several layers of magical shields appeared around Xie Peng's body, and then his hands began to form seals.

Xie Peng's seal formation speed is not very fast, so slow that even Xiong Li can clearly see what magical power he is going to use?

Xiong Li's expression changed slightly, and he hit Xie Peng with the giant hammer in his hand without hesitation.

"Boom~"

Several layers of shields withstood Xiong Li's hammer.

Xie Peng still took the seal unhurriedly, as if he was deliberately giving Xiong Li time to make a choice.

"Fellow Taoist, you have gone too far~" Xiong Li looked at Xie Peng and said.

"I know that the unspoken rules of your Yinling Sect do not allow the use of such magical powers, but this time I will fight to the end just to be first. I wonder if fellow Taoist Xiong Li can fulfill my wish." Xie Peng formed the seal leisurely.

The expression on Xiong Li's face was very wonderful. He looked at Xie Peng for a long time and then said slowly: "Just think of it as me paying you back for the mourning platform."

Xiong Li's words made Xie Peng a little confused, but when he saw Xiong Li giving up and slowly dissipating, he knew that he had won this time.

Although a bit disgraceful, he is indeed number one.

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting~" Xu Fan laughed while watching the live broadcast.

The magical powers created by his disciples were actually taken advantage of by people from other sects.