Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

Yu Yueyue knew that she was too thin-skinned, not to mention letting herself quarrel with others in public, even if Ye Congwen wrote the lines and asked herself to debate, I'm afraid she wouldn't have the guts.

With wonderful eyes, with a trace of admiration, he quietly took out a pack of four-color spirit pills and a pot of water mixed with the Nether Cold Spring. Taking a sneak peek at the crowd around him, he saw that everyone was concentrating on enjoying the game. I gave Ye Congwen the water, and I took the four-color elixir and fed it to Ye Congwen one by one. Occasionally, I took the elixir and flirted here and there, not to mention how happy I was.

Lin Xiaoyu, who was watching from the side, snorted coldly, cursing secretly that these two are not like brothers and sisters at all!

It's a pity that there was a lot of people in the square, and the ring was even more powerful, like lightning and thunder. Ye Congwen was thinking about the rules of the fight between Lin and Wei, and Yu Yueyue looked at Ye Congwen with wide eyes, tender and sweet. As it flowed out, Lin Xiaoyu's cold snort could not be heard.

After a full hour of this, the heads of Lin Wei and Wei were smoky and steamy. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the two had reached a critical juncture in their True Qi competition.

The same as Realm's cultivator, no matter how strange and changeable the moves are, in the end the competition is still its own energy. Whoever can persevere to the end and whose physical strength drains more slowly will naturally have a higher chance of winning.

Ye Congwen stared at the comparison of the water vapor on the two heads, and saw that the water vapor on Lin Xiaohu's head was stable, orderly, and continuous. Wei Zhentian's is just the opposite, his opening and closing are extremely unstable, and he will collapse from exhaustion if he is not careful, which is almost dangerous.

"It seems that Lin Xiaohu is indeed superior in skills, and Lin Xiaolang's four-color elixir is the most important contribution. We must find a way to squeeze Wei Zhentian's ultimate potential."

"For the sake of the mountain, all achievements fall short! Brother Wei still suffers from the lack of four-color elixir after all.

Senior brother Wei, you are doomed, why bother to hold on at the end of the battle, once you hurt your origin, it will not be good for your future practice!

Besides, you have to save some energy for Senior Brother Lin. If he uses up his True Qi and let me take advantage of it, then you, Captain Jia, will have to make use of the problem again. Maybe the final will be postponed to three days later.

It's Chinese New Year, and all the apprentices are looking forward to going home to reunite with their relatives, so don't hurt everyone! "

Jia Xiaoyao glanced at Yu Congwen, who was making trouble again, and couldn't figure out what he was up to, so he gave him a disgusted look and continued to watch the game.

Wei Zhentian suffered from the depletion of True Qi all over his body, his energy was exhausted, and his speed was not as good as before. Hearing Yu Congwen's comments all of a sudden, he was both angry and shocked, so surprised that this kid had a vicious vision, and he saw through the predicament that he was bound to lose at a glance.

So angry that this kid is too arrogant! Not only are you ungrateful for me helping you weaken Lin Xiaohu's physical strength, you dare to bury me here!

It's not conducive to future practice, I can't win the medicine for casting the cauldron, I have stopped in the current Realm all my life, and there is still a ghost of practice!

Yue Tai is right, five years of hard work, in order to achieve this highlight moment, success or success! If I can't win the Zhuding Baoyao, if I beat Lin Xiaohu to the point where he loses his ability to fight, Jia Xiaoyao will be forced to change the time of the finals, and it will be a well-known story in the future!

Fight! Wei Zhentian no longer cared about his own safety, and with the thought of dying together, he stimulated the last bit of energy in his whole body, and finally used his best Fist Technique to blast Lin Xiaohu!

Lin Xiaohu had a solemn look on his face, is Wei Zhentian crazy? This kind of play that hurts both sides, even if you beat me, you can still be Yu Cong

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Wen's opponent?

It's over! This bastard Wei Zhentian must have been bought by Yu Congwen! Thinking of Yue Tai's rebellion, Lin Xiaohu felt chills down his spine, this Yu Congwen was too insidious and cunning, he took the gold bars he won from Jia Xiaoyao to buy off the apprentices of the Grand Great Master camp, what a trick!

Now it seems that before he specially ordered Lin Xiaoyu to come over to win him over, it was entirely for the purpose of misleading Jia Xiaoyao and Jia Ruyun's judgment, and making others think that he was in a hurry to go to the doctor.

It's ridiculous that Jia Ruyun, who claims to be extremely smart, also concluded that Yu Congwen was in a hurry to jump the wall, but he didn't know that Yue Tai, Qin Tianzhu, and Wei Zhentian had been bribed by Yu Congwen long ago.

He was defeated by Yu Congwen in ten minutes of leisure, and he might have taken Yu Congwen's gold bars or four-color elixir!

The more Lin Xiaohu thought about it, the more thorough he became, and the more terrifying he became, he was knocked down by Wei Zhentian if he didn't pay attention.

Lin Xiaohu followed the trend, rolled on the ground, and immediately stood up, restraining his restless mind and concentrating on the battle.

Seeing that the own strategy had worked, Wei Zhentian immediately felt that he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory. Immediately he was full of energy, and returned to his previous steady and steady style.

Ye Congwen saw that the two of them had returned to the cautious and step-by-step style of play, and it was expected that the winner would not be decided for a while.

Suddenly the top of the head became chilly, and when I looked up, it turned out that there were snowflakes.

"Huh? It's snowing! It's getting bigger and bigger!"

Apprentices around shouted in surprise, everyone looked up and saw that the snowflakes were fluttering, sparse at first, and gradually turned into heavy snow, and it didn't take long for the apprentices' hair to be dyed white.

The snowflakes were getting bigger and denser, and they were so shadowy that they obscured everyone's sight, and even the figures on the ring could not be seen clearly.

Snowflakes fell on their necks, and people grinned from the cold. Some people shouted impatiently:

"Stop whining, let's decide the winner with one move!"

"It's snowing too much, I can't open my eyes, what a ghost! Let's make a quick decision!"

Suddenly Lin Xiaohu staggered, his body was unstable, Wei Zhentian seized the opportunity and slammed his palm on the back hard, his whole body slid three to four meters by rubbing the snowflakes on the ground.

Wei Zhentian was overjoyed, knowing that Lin Xiaohu accidentally slipped on the snow, taking advantage of his illness to kill him, and taking advantage of Lin Xiaohu being knocked to the ground, Wei Zhentian used the True Qi all over his body, and flew towards Lin Xiaohu with a pair of iron palms Press on Lin Xiaohu's back again.

With a sound of wow, Lin Xiaohu was beaten until he vomited blood, his body almost fell apart, lying on the ground for a long time, unable to stand up.

This scene happened so suddenly that all the apprentices in the square forgot the coldness of the snowflakes falling on their bodies, and they all stood up to watch what happened.

Seeing that Dage suddenly fell to the ground, Lin Xiaoyu vomited blood again, fearing that his life would be in danger, Lin Xiaoyu ran to the ring in a panic.

Wei Zhentian stood up slowly, glanced at the referee, and waited for the result to be announced. He was overjoyed in his heart, secretly thinking that Lin Xiaohu's luck was bad, and the years were unfavorable, so he fell on this little bit of snow!

"One! Two!"

Lin Xiaohu felt his head glistening, his eyes dazzled, his body was running wildly, and his mouth and nose were dripping with blood. Pushing away Lin Xiaoyu who came to support him with one hand, he knelt on the ground and slowly stood up, staring at Wei Zhentian with red eyes, and invited vaguely:

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"Let's come again!"

Wei Zhentian is really at the end of his strength right now, he has used up the last bit of strength in his body just to stand still.

He was happy for less than three seconds, when he suddenly saw Lin Xiaohu standing up again, his heart felt cold, it seemed that he had no destiny with this potion. All hope was lost, and he was about to admit defeat, when he suddenly saw blood dripping from Lin Xiaohu's mouth and nose, rushing like water from the eaves on a rainy day.

No matter how Lin Xiaohu wiped it with his sleeve, it was useless. As if seeing the dawn of victory, Wei Zhentian pointed at Lin Xiaohu's face and shouted loudly:

"Lin Xiaoyu, quickly take your Dage down to stop the bleeding, you will die if the blood dries up!"

Lin Xiaoyu leaned close to Lin Xiaohu for a look, his face paled with fright, he grabbed Lin Xiaohu and was about to run offstage.

"Little fish, let go, I'm fine!"

Lin Xiaohu's victory is in sight, how can he give up! Once he stepped off the ring, it proved that he voluntarily gave up his qualification to win the championship.

"Dage, please come down with me quickly! Why do you want that shit medicine when you're dead!"

Lin Xiaoyu grabbed Lin Xiaohu's hand and pulled it down the ring.

"Little girl has never seen the world. For a martial arts practitioner, what's the point of shedding some blood? Go away, and it won't be too late to stop the bleeding after Dage defeats Wei!"

"What is there to fight? You can't even walk. If you beat Wei Zhentian, can you still beat Yu Congwen?

Those who use their hands will never win against those who use their brains. My little sister advises you to give up your heart! "

Lin Xiaoyu said angrily, "Yu Congwen's few words have provoked you fools to fight to the death on the stage, but he is hiding in the audience to wait for work. With your current state, he can beat you with one hand in the final in the afternoon." . Anyway, the defeat is already decided, so the fool put his life in it!

"Lin Xiaoyu! What are you doing? Who allowed you to run into the ring! Hurry up and get out of here, it will delay Dage's victory, and you will look good later!"

Lin Xiaobao jumped out and pointed out that he was only one step away from success, and in Wei Zhentian's current state, as long as Dage walked over, he could be knocked down with one palm, but Lin Xiaoyu, a little girl who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, jumped out again, I was about to be mad at her!

"Second Lin, are you willing to force Dage to death? Are you blind? This blood is bleeding like rain, how many minutes can he hold on? A ghostly obsessed thing, greedy for glory and wealth to the point of madness like you , If you have the ability to fight for it with your own ability, bet the life of own dear Dage, I have never seen such a cold-blooded person like you!"

"Don't force me to do it, I'll count to three, if you don't come down again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Lin Xiaobao saw that Lin Xiaohu was staggering, showing signs of fainting at any moment, and could defeat Wei Zhentian with just one step, but Lin Xiaoyu was in the middle, and kept pushing Lin Xiaohu away.

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyu refused to listen, Lin Xiaobao became furious and jumped up, ready to knock Lin Xiaoyu unconscious and take him away. Suddenly a figure in front of him broke in, with his arms spread across, blocking Lin Xiaobao's direction, and said coldly:

"Xiao Yu is right, Dage's life is at stake! Little Sister, take Dage away, I'll stop Lin Laoer!"

Lin Xiaobao took a closer look, and it turned out to be Lin Xiaolang, the third younger brother. If Lin Xiaoyu messed around, Dage would immediately lose his qualification to win the championship! Before he had time to say more, his fists suddenly hit Lin Xiaolang.

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