"We warriors strive for strength and survival! We dare not rob or fight. This is the mentality of the weak! If you feel that you are no longer destined to be number one, then you might as well go home and farm. This cruel world of martial arts is also different from yours. No fate! Fair? There has always been only relative fairness in this world, not absolute justice! Power is justice!" Gao Yuntao spoke impassionedly, he was moved, and all the disciples in the audience became more enthusiastic!
Only Chen Lihan muttered disdainfully: "Fart, appearance is justice!"
When Tang Baoer heard this, he immediately looked at Chen Lihan and said with approval: "That makes sense!"
Hehehe... The two looked at each other and immediately laughed obscenely.
Others may not have heard it, but Tang Haotian, who was right in front of them, heard it all.
Suddenly, Tang Haotian put his hand on his forehead with a look of despair on his face. What kind of weird thing are these two people? Is this bitch Tang Baoer my son?
No one cared about the behavior of Chen Lihan and others. Everyone looked at Gao Yuntao with excitement, waiting for him to announce the start of qualifying!
The weapons in my hands are already thirsty!
Seeing this, Gao Yuntao was very satisfied. He waved his sleeves and shouted: "I announce! The qualifying competition begins now!"
"Roar!" All the disciples roared in unison.
The next moment, Gao Yuntao smiled slightly and sat in his seat, while a figure jumped down from the ring.
The figure was a middle-aged man, wearing the clothes of the Shengyuan Sect. He cupped his hands to the surroundings and said: "I am the elder of the Shengyuan Sect, and I am honored to serve as the referee for this qualifying match. In this qualifying match, only points are divided. Winner or loser, regardless of life or death, once one side loses, or is in danger of life and has no time to admit defeat, then I will intervene in the game, and if there is any inappropriateness, please forgive me!"
This Shengyuan Sect elder is an expert from the older generation. He has reached the ninth level of Yunling Realm. He is also a well-known strong man in the Shengyuan Sect. However, asking him to serve as a referee seems a bit overqualified.
"Of course, in a martial arts competition, what you compete for is ranking, and what you compete for is opportunity. Swords have no eyes, fists and feet are ruthless. The disciples are not very advanced, and some moves may not be able to be stopped even if they try their best. Such moves I also hope that all the disciples will use it with caution. Of course, you must have the desire to win, and don’t hold back when necessary. Everything is mine! Of course, when manpower is limited, if a situation beyond my control occurs, I also hope that all sects will Leader Haihan!”
This is interesting to say, I will try my best, but
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Not every situation can be saved in time by me.
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere that was originally just smelling of gunpowder became a little weird, and there seemed to be swords and swords in the sky.
"Next, please invite the 49th person to come on stage and choose your opponent." The elder of the Shengyuan Sect shouted to the surroundings.
On the Kuangwu Sect side, a figure instantly leaped towards the ring. Behind him, everyone shouted loudly: "Brother, come on!"
At this moment, even Tang Baoer was not immune to the vulgarity, waving his chicken legs and roaring loudly, and the same was true for Chen Lihan.
It’s just that the words of the two people are a bit unique!
"Kill those turtles!"
Everyone looked over at once, who do you think the turtle grandson is?
They are turtle grandchildren, so who do I think they are?
Old bastard? !
Tang Haotian's head was covered with black lines. After two touches, the world became quiet again.
Brother Kuangwumen stepped onto the ring and shook his head with a wry smile. He knew his own strength. It was pure luck that he could enter the semi-finals. He was only a few points ahead of the 50th place. At this time, the chance of victory was too slim. .
The elder of the Shengyuan Sect ignored him and said to him: "You now have three opportunities to challenge. The rule is to choose an opponent within ten of your rankings! In other words, you can only challenge the forty to forty-eighth ones. If you succeed, you can continue to challenge. If you lose, your quota will be determined. Do you understand?"
Hearing this, the others were not surprised. Chen Lihan blinked and touched his chin. If this was the case, then he might get the first place without doing anything!
Damn, that’s a good thing!
He seemed to have seen a pile of spiritual stones waving to him.
Bliss~!
Hearing this, the senior brother nodded, took a deep breath and said, "Understood! I challenge the forty-fourth disciple."
The first time he chose, he chose a more moderate choice. He didn't dare to jump too much, but he wanted to fight for it.
The elder of the Shengyuan Sect nodded and said, "Okay, please invite the forty-fourth disciple to come on stage."
Hearing this, a figure jumped out from the crowd in the direction of Xihuang and fell towards the ring.
The senior brother of Kuangwu Sect looked at the other party with some solemnity. He had already felt that the other party's cultivation level was the same as his own, at the late stage of weapon general level, but he had just stepped into it, while the other party had faintly reached its peak.
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The elder of the Shengyuan Sect looked at the two of them and said loudly: "Protect yourself!"
Suddenly, a transparent light shield instantly rose up, wrapping the entire arena in it.
The next moment, a momentum rose instantly, and the eyes of the high-level sects all turned to the location of Gao Yuntao, the leader of the Shengyuan Sect.
Tang Haotian had a gloomy face and asked: "Master Gao, what does this mean?"
On the other side of Xihuang, an elder of the Blood Evil Sect was also staring at Gao Yuntao, his aura rising, holding a weapon in his hand, and he seemed to be ready to fight if he disagreed.
If nothing else, the disciple on the stage is his direct disciple!
Gao Yuntao smiled lightly and said: "Don't be so nervous, everyone. This is a formation I got from a ruins. It is only used for protection."
Tang Haotian didn't buy it, and said: "Although I am ignorant, I also recognize the protective formation. Although this is a little different, I also understand what it is. What I mean is that it is necessary for disciples to use such high-end protection during martial arts competitions. Cover?"
Hearing this, Gao Yuntao smiled and said, "Isn't it just our sect's turn to hold the Wilderness Competition? It's time to try out the effect of this protective shield. I also want you to make suggestions for later improvements."
What this means is, I want to flex my muscles, and you can learn from me too!
Hearing this, the atmosphere on the scene immediately relaxed a lot.
Then, Gao Yuntao added: "Of course, if you have any doubts, the worst possible thing is to cancel it. Is it possible that you are still worried that it will cause harm to the disciples inside?"
Gao Yuntao's words revealed the slightest disdain.
"Tang Sect Master underestimates Gao! Not to mention that the Shengyuan Sect is still the number one sect in the wilderness. Thanks to everyone's support, Gao is temporarily the second sect in the wilderness. Even this time in the wilderness competition, Our Shengyuan Sect is also determined to win the first place. Gao Mou is not willing to do anything in a place like this!" Gao Yuntao sneered, looking a little unhappy, and said to Tang Haotian.
Tang Haotian frowned, but was speechless.
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Family reunion tonight~!
At this time, I should still be drinking wine from my brother and sister!
Don't come over here~!
Wish me victory in advance~!
Ahem, hope I come back alive~!
Wow, I also wish you all a happy new year and a happy family!
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