Huang Wentian, a second-generation immortal, was probably able to cultivate alchemy skills because of the foundation he laid down in his childhood. After all, he probably didn't have much intention to practice after being tricked by Qi Hansu into rebelling.
If Brother Anti-Bone loses this game, plus the first peak in the next battle, then the sixth peak will have a record of one win and two losses, and a record of 1-2 will enter the second round...
It can only be said that it is a bit confusing.
If the first peak is there in the second round, the best thing is to win two games. With a record of 3-3, I'm afraid we can only pray for the third peak to pull up and play in the playoffs.
Gu Changsheng frowned, thinking about the best way to drag the third peak into the playoffs. Huang Dingtian, who was sitting at the elder's table in the distance, suddenly couldn't sit still when he saw his son being pressed down and beaten like this.
"Han Tian! If you put some more water in, Wentian will be beaten to death by you!" Huang Zunshang suddenly said to the genius of his third peak.
The third peak prodigy named Han Tian on the stage twitched his lips and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Huang Zunshang through the medium:
"Master... didn't we agree that the young peak master should be suppressed at first so that everyone can see how powerful he is... If you increase the price midway, it will be very difficult for me..."
"Stop talking nonsense, that's my son. If I don't feel sorry for him, who else will feel sorry for him!" The wrinkles on Huang Zunshang's face were squeezed into a ball, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Next year, your cultivation resources will be increased by 30%..."
"Master, this is wrong for us..."
"Fifty percent!"
"Okay, Master!" Han Tian, the prodigy of the Third Peak, did not hesitate at all. The bright yellow Huangtian Sword Qi on the long sword in his hand burst out with intense light, and it seemed as if he was about to launch a fatal blow to end this competition. However, only the person involved, Huang Wentian, could notice that most of the suffocating pressure that locked his whole body had disappeared.
Has the spiritual stone arrived?
Before Brother Anti-Bone had time to react, his left shoulder suddenly dodged sideways as if being pulled by some force. Han Tian's seemingly majestic blow was dodged by him, and then the right hand holding the sword seemed to be pulled by some huge force. Collided, he was caught off guard and blocked with his sword, and actually blocked Han Tian's upward sword move.
Brother Anti-Bone:?
Who found this actor? Why is he so professional...
Oh, it turns out to be my dad.
In the eyes of the audience, Han Tian, the genius ranked at least in the top ten of the Third Peak, wanted to end this competition, but Huang Wentian caught the flaw at the critical moment and blocked two killing moves in a row. , the situation is a bit messy.
"I'm beating your horse!" This was yelled by some dog betting disciples who had beaten Han Tianying.
"Okay! Well done!" This is Little Green Tea and Pei Ningning from the Sixth Peak cheering.
Han Tian turned a deaf ear to the outside world. The distance between the two swordsmen was only a few feet away. This kind of close-quarters sword fight tested their basic skills. Fortunately, although Senior Brother Fangu was tired of practicing, his basic skills were not bad when he was a child, and he fought back and forth with the prodigies of the Third Peak.
With a "bang" sound, the bright yellow sword intention on the edge of Han Tian's sword bounced off Huang Wentian's long sword. The hilt of the sword trembled suddenly and hit Huang Wentian's shoulder hard.
Brother Fan Gu flew away like a kite with its string cut off, and Han Tian was also hit in the chest by the Starfall Sword Intent attached to Huang Wentian's last sword. He stood half-kneeling with the tip of the sword propped up, looking very embarrassed.
The leader of the third peak, Huang Zunshang, suddenly stood up from his chair, clapped his hands and cheered loudly:
"Well, you are worthy of being my son. Even though you are defeated, you are still honored... Han Tian, you are also good!"
The two sword-wielding elders near the arena said: "..."
Of course, their standing here is not just for show. Not only do they assume the responsibility of refereeing, they also take care to protect the disciples and prevent one party from killing anyone. If a disciple violates the rules and uses some unfair means to win the competition, they will also be responsible for repaying justice. But for cheating like Huang Zunshang, they really don't know how to punish it for a while...
Call him cheating, he didn't affect the original result at all... Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Han Tian at the third peak is still stronger than Huang Wentian at the sixth peak, and there is almost no suspense in this competition. And Huang Zunshang just added a little suspense to the game, and then let his son lose even though he was defeated...
But you have to say that he didn't cheat... Using a secret method of sound transmission to negotiate terms and prices with the disciples in the ring... Wouldn't that be considered cheating?
The two sword-wielding elders looked at each other, each feeling helpless. Who makes Huang Dingtian the elder? He is much higher than the two of them...
That's all, it's not the first day that Huang Zunshang learned about the good face, he is also a miserable person. The family is unfortunate, and his son thinks about overthrowing the Taiyi Sword Sect every day and changing the world of immortality...
"The third peak, Han Tiansheng!"
"Hahahahaha, I made a profit!"
"I knew that winning the first game at Sixth Peak was due to luck. Damn it, I lost a hundred spiritual stones!"
"The strongest senior brother has already played. Unless he can play four games in a row, I think the Sixth Peak is already in the cold."
"The first and third peaks can prepare for the celebration banquet. Let's order food first."
"What kind of food are you ordering? Let's open the wine first! Xianyu Zui has a jar!"
Little Green Tea was so angry that she sat back with her little hands in her hands. Fortunately, she thought a miracle was about to happen just now. She was so excited that she was jumping up and down holding Gu Changsheng's arm, and even ignored Big Green Tea's call to her.
Huang Wentian, you loser! If I don't regain my position as a saint, you will definitely be one-third of the blame!
Brother Fugu took a few healing elixirs and walked back from the ring dejectedly:
"Senior Brother, Junior Brother and Junior Sister, I am defeated."
"It doesn't matter, we still have a chance to play extra games." Gu Changsheng said with relief: "We can change our strategy in the second half."
Little Green Tea, who was so angry that he couldn't start cleaning up at this time, followed Gu Changsheng's words and comforted him: "Senior Brother Gu is right, we still have a chance to qualify."
"That's right, Second Junior Brother, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs." Senior Brother Kotou also consoled him, "I almost lost just now."
Brother Anti-Bone: "..."
But you fucking won! Senior brother, are you mocking me?
"In the third game later, let Junior Sister Pei go up and go through the motions." Gu Changsheng muttered: "The first round is 1-2. As long as we win the third peak in the second round, then we can still compete with the third peak. Feng plays a playoff."
"Junior Sister Pei, you must be careful...if the situation goes wrong, surrender. Our Sixth Peak is not afraid of embarrassment."
Pei Ningning looked at the looks of ridicule or amusement from other peak disciples around her, and after a rare moment of silence, she asked softly: "But... it would still be embarrassing to surrender, right?"
If Sixth Peak really loses two games in a row, and loses by surrender, then you can imagine the doubts and pressure that Gu Changsheng and Xie Qingzhi will face in the second round.
"Then I don't care. What's the point of being embarrassed for a while?" Gu Changsheng said angrily: "When we qualify, won't we be slapped in the face and go back? Now let's let the ridicule fly for a while."
Pei Ningning whispered, but she didn't know whether she heard it or not. Gu Changsheng didn't notice the expression on Xiao Pixiu's face for a moment, and instead began to discuss with everyone the arrangements for the second round.
When Da Green Tea saw several people discussing with Gu Changsheng as the center, he couldn't help but nudged Qin Wuyi with his elbow, and said in a soft voice: "Sister Wuyi, your confidant is so powerful. He is obviously not the strongest." The one who can lead Qing Zhi and the others away, isn't this the so-called charm of personality?"
"Gu Changsheng is a disciple of the Sixth Peak, not my confidant." Qin Wuyi said lightly: "I treat all disciples equally and there is no preference."
Da Green Tea smiled slightly, but did not point out Qin Wuyi's harsh words - you are still pretending, Xiao Gu has already given me the answer!
We now know each other very well, Qin Wuyi, you actually want to continue acting.
Isn't it just that you have accepted a male favorite? With your status as Qin Wuyi, no one would dare to say anything if you directly took over Gu Changsheng. In the end, you did it so secretly... You even used your power to force Xiao Gu to submit. …
Tsk, tsk, tsk, you actually compete with a little girl of my daughter’s generation for a man, Qin Wuyi really has you.
Although we are best friends, it is related to my daughter's happiness...I'm sorry, sister Wuyi, Xiao Gu must be my daughter's person~
At worst, let him call your name once or twice, which will give you a sense of participation.
Three games have passed in the Group A competition, and the fifth battle between the Sixth Peak and the T0-level First Sword Peak is on.
First Peak is also worthy of the name of Taiyi Sword Sect T0 Sword Peak. It has achieved two wins so far, and every battle is a textbook attack and defense. Jianfeng's Tianxuan Sword Inheritance showed extremely strong suppressive power.
So far, the fifth peak has been completely defeated, which means it will be difficult for them to qualify unless they can kill the first peak in the second round.
The choice left to them is either to turn into a water ghost and mess up the qualifying situation of Group A; or to start to mess up and let the young disciples in Jianfeng go up and experience the intensity of the competition.
Commonly known as, training.
Naturally, the group of fast swordsmen on the fifth peak would not choose to neglect their training. They gritted their teeth and stared at the sixth peak, threatening to drag them down in the second round.
"The fifth game, the first peak versus the sixth peak, disciples from both sides take the stage!"
"are you ready?"
"Well, I'm on the field." Pei Ningning nodded.
For some reason, Gu Changsheng suddenly touched Xiao Pixiu's head with some worry. He didn't know whether it was good or bad for her to involve her in this big competition... Maybe she could earn spiritual stones silently by herself. Happy?
"Go up and fight casually, and you'll give in immediately. Do you understand?"
"I...I am not as weak as you said, Senior Brother Gu." Little Pixiu shook the Li You Sword given by Zhong Qin Wuyi, waved his fist and said seriously: "I will not embarrass you, Senior Brother!"
After saying that, Pei Ningning turned around and walked towards the ring. Gu Changsheng suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and returned to his position, staring at Junior Sister Pei's figure.
Inexplicably, I feel like an old father sending his daughter to school... Is it an illusion?
Successfully warmed up 5k! Six thousand to eight thousand tomorrow! Keep turning the heat on!
(End of chapter)
