Capítulo 639: Finally Came
The pointy-faced youth was very flustered.
He was only at the peak of the seventh level. Why did a big shot at the peak of the ninth level suddenly appear?
Immortal sect?
Wasn't an immortal sect a small sect?
Shouldn't the strongest be the one who defeated Shi Tie, who was at the eighth stage wide? Why did a peak ninth stage cultivator appear
He didn't care about the basics anymore!
He gritted his teeth and revealed a ruthless expression. Taking advantage of the moment Cao Xinghua announced his name, he threw out a few hidden weapon poison pills with a whoosh, and even thicker purple smoke exploded.
The audience outside the arena couldn't help but retreat a little distance, and many people booed.
The pointy-faced young man threw out more than ten poison pills, his eyes fixed on the figure in the smoke.
Suddenly,
As if something had swept past, the purple smoke was completely absorbed. He looked at Cao Xinghua who was holding a huge water ball in his hand, and the purple poison inside was swaying.
The poison mist melted into water!
The huge water ball in Cao Xinghua's hand slowly rotated, extracting, purifying, and the color of the venom became deeper and deeper.
Holding the water ball, Cao Xinghua walked step by step towards the pointy-faced youth.
The pointy-faced youth's face became even uglier, the poison pill in his hand could not be thrown, nor could he not throw it away.
He trembled.
His own antidote pill could only ensure that he would be safe while absorbing a small amount of poisonous fog. That poison ball... even he himself could not extract such a high purity.
He suddenly turned and ran. Two hundred meters later was the edge of the arena.
There were even more booing outside the arena - the competition of the younger generation was to show off his own style, and there had never been anyone who escaped without a fight.
But just as he raised his chin and chin, the mist in the air condensed into chains, and the sharp mouth and cheeks were tied up.
Then,
The purple poison ball that was condensed into essence slammed into the face of the pointy-faced youth.
He collapsed on the spot.
His hands and feet twitched and he foamed at the mouth.
Cao Xinghua clapped his hands and took two steps back.
The soldiers of the government walked up to the arena and lifted the sharp mouth and cheeks, stuffing an antidote pill into his mouth. A moment later, the purple and black color on his face only faded a little.
This poison was really strong!
The soldiers of the porter were in a difficult position. The rule was that one healing medicine and one antidote pill.
But looking at it now, it seemed like he couldn't be saved?
He could only ask the manager of the arena with his eyes.
"Save him. Put the extra medicine on his account and calculate it at three times the price."
...
After Cao Xinghua stood on the stage, there were not many challengers.
He waved his hand and summoned a water dragon. No matter if it was the sixth or seventh stage, no one could block a water dragon attack.
Even after he stepped onto the stage, he did not move a single step.
The strongest challenger was at the peak of the eighth stage, but with just one more water dragon, Cao Xinghua was able to perform with ease.
This was the difference between a mage and a reckless man.
It was even more so the difference in strength and realm.
The experts below the stage all gave up on the thought of challenging him, so much so that Cao Xinghua could only stand foolishly on the stage. After standing for a long time and sitting down, he also felt a little silly. After all, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at him alone.
When the defense succeeded, Cao Xinghua walked down the stage and cried,
"Why isn't there anyone who can fight? This is not the battle I want!"
...
The next day,
When the disciples of the immortal sect reported their names on the arena again, the lips of the eight ninth stage experts who had been looking for an opportunity twitched.
"It's the immortal sect again!"
"Another cross-level victory. We are obviously the best of the same level!"
"Three days and three days. More than half of the arena matches are over. Why haven't I had a chance to go up yet?"
Most of the disciples of this immortal sect were only at the sixth level of awakening. In the arena matches of the younger generation, they were only at the middle and low level.
However, it was different if they were to fight someone of a higher level!
Even if many disciples of the immortal sects were unable to fight after defeating a strong enemy, they would not be able to stand at the end of the arena, but... they were still stunning enough!
Especially since they were all from the same sect.
-Immortal Sect!
In the morning, the one who successfully defended the arena was the disciple of the immortal sect, Zi Luola.
As the second batch of disciples to join the immortal sect, Zi Luolan relied on her extraordinary talent and extraordinary willpower to catch up. She now had the strength of the early stage of the eighth level.
She walked the profound way of controlling objects. Her strong will allowed her to release unimaginable speed and strength when she used her mind to control objects.
A flying sword defeated three opponents who had awakened the eighth level in succession.
Until no one dared to go on stage again.
However, in the afternoon, some of the disciples from the immortal sects went on stage and were faintly attacked.
When a sixth level immortal sect disciple went on stage, a seventh level expert immediately rushed up.
After a difficult victory, another seventh level expert immediately rushed up. He did not hesitate at all, as if he had already been prepared.
On the other hand,
After Great Chang's seventh level experts defeated the disciples of the immortal sects, no one came out to challenge them immediately. It was more or less a few minutes later.
Releasing his perception, there was nothing to hide.
Tang Yu immediately knew the reason.
It was funny to say that it was just an exclusion.
The 'Immortal Sect' was just a foreign sect. It was fine if its performance was ordinary, but now, it had stolen the limelight of countless sects near the capital and was jointly dealt with by some forces.
He didn't care, but he was happy to do so.
Cao Xinghua was extremely upset, but he had already obtained the qualifications and couldn't go up the stage again.
The last person to stand in the afternoon was still an immortal sect disciple.
"
Zi Luolan had an extraordinary will, and as for Ah Dai Lan, she had extraordinary perception.
Every time, she would be able to predict and avoid her opponent's attacks, and the rhythm of her battle was like a chess board.
The eighth level opponent, she easily won.
The second place, she also won easily.
The third place, A-Dai Lan was a bit difficult. She had exposed too many fighting methods and was deliberately targeted.
She restrained the speed type awakened, but was also restrained by the ability users who were good at area damage.
In this battle, she won, but she was also injured.
The fourth person to go up was no longer at the eighth level, but an early stage ninth level Awakened.
The two of them fought for more than ten minutes, and finally, A-Dai Lan used a mental spell to intimidate the opponent and defeated this ninth level expert.
The audience fell silent for several minutes.
No one went up to the stage to challenge him.
Tang Yu guessed that there was no one in the younger generation who could take part in the joint forces. The others were afraid of the momentum accumulated by A-Dai Lan's consecutive victories and did not dare to go up the stage.
Let her stand at the end.
But A-Dai Lan was actually already at the end of her flight.
The third day, the fourth day...
The matches of the younger generation were still in full swing.
None of these two disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect were able to successfully defend the arena.
Firstly, top geniuses like Cao Xinghua and Zi Luolan were no longer able to enter the arena again. Secondly, these two disciples of the Heavenly Immortal Sect had suffered even more attacks. Anyone with discerning eyes could tell.
However, the effects of the training were also immediate.
Great Chang's combat skills and spells were quite different from that of the disciples of the immortal sects. It was a real battle. Other than Shanggong Ling that had yet to make a move, everyone had some gains.
From the third day onwards, Tang Yu no longer looked at the chickens pecking at each other.
Fanny went shopping alone. He himself stayed in the rented courtyard and continued to comprehend the laws of space.
He had a premonition that with his current speed of comprehension, he would be able to master the domain of space in another ten to twenty years.
Others would raise their domain to the limit, and then use the domain to comprehend the laws.
But he was the one who was in turn.
But who asked him to have so many materialized nomological fragments?
In the quiet room, Tang Yu, who was sitting cross-legged to comprehend the laws and was still a little distracted, suddenly opened his eyes.
The corners of his mouth curled into a smile.
"After waiting for so long, the people of the Great Chang government have finally come. It can't be easy!"
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