Chapter 161 Lao Zhang and I are on a 50-50 basis

Wang Qinghai was worried about the collapse of Fang Ping's embodied core, while the competition on the stage was still going on.

Kamon from the Wanta World grinned at Fang Ping and pointed at a sixth-grade high-ranking military warrior in the camp.

"You, come out."

Guo Shengye touched his heart, which was hot.

The sixth-grade high-ranking military warrior was already prepared to die before he came here. Now he looked calm and was about to walk to the stage.

Guo Shengye patted the military warrior on the shoulder when he passed by him. The military warrior only felt that he was missing something.

The military warrior stood on the ring. At the moment when the battle began, Kamon on the opposite side did not say a word. The scepter in his hand burst out with intense light, and a cobweb-like power of energy and blood spread, covering the sixth-grade man.

A high-level warrior.

Soon, Carmon's scepter suddenly swept out. The still struggling military warrior had almost no resistance, and his head exploded.

At the moment when the sixth-grade high-ranking military warrior died, no one saw that a cloud of gray mist appeared in Guo Shengye's hand, which seemed to float away at any time under the sunlight.

The gray mist seemed like plasticine in Guo Shengye's hands, and his fingers flexibly shaped a familiar little person.

But it was the first time he did this, and Guo Shengye was not very skilled yet, and the shape of the villain fell apart as soon as he kneaded it.

Guo Shengye collected the gray fog again and started again.

At this time, Budaya, the holy land behind the World of Ten Thousand Pagodas, the Holy Land of Ancient Buddha, once again selected a high-ranking sixth-grade military warrior from the Chinese Kingdom.

Similarly, Guo Shengye also patted the military warrior on the shoulder.

During this competition, Guo Shengye did not look up and focused on the small project in his hand. However, before he could finish the research, another cloud of gray mist suddenly appeared in his hand.

Soon, the third military warrior from China also came on stage.

Guo Shengye looked at the three clouds of gray mist in his hands that seemed to dissipate at any time, and remained silent.

Jiang Chao, who was sitting next to Fang Ping, swallowed softly and said in a low voice: "I used to... I heard people say that the competition was cruel... But in all the years of holding Star City, less than 3 people died in the competition.

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But... China's round hasn't even ended yet, and three people have already died!

Fang Ping sighed softly: "It's just a game..."

Guo Shengye lowered his head and continued to use the gray mist, trying to squeeze the villain, as if he didn't hear anything.

The competition went round after round. Not everyone chose to challenge, and some people gave up the opportunity to challenge.

The only six-level peak warriors who have yet to challenge are the two Yang brothers from Zhenxing City.

Li Fei and Zheng Nanqi, who were originally ranked behind the two, took the lead because of the humility of the two Yang brothers.

Yang He glanced at Fang Ping, who was pale, and suddenly smiled: "Fang Ping, I'm afraid your situation will be discovered sooner or later, and now you still have the right to be challenged twice.

For your safety, how about letting Yang Mu and Yang Feng use their right to challenge once to help you get through this level?"

Guo Shengye didn't even raise his head. He stared at the three unformed gray mist in his hand and took a deep breath. His ninth-level magic weapon was about to return to his hands.

Even if...he would rather this ninth-grade magic weapon not come back.

On the side, Su Haoran glanced at Yang He, and Wang Qinghai glanced at Fang Ping. Seeing that his face was pale, he frowned slightly and whispered: "Fang Ping, can you still hold on?"

Yang He sighed softly: "It's too late, the hidden Essence and Blood Unity in the Heaven of Gods... is targeting Fang Ping, and he is now pretending to be a high-ranking sixth grader.

On the Chinese side, even if it takes priority, it can only challenge once, and there is only one chance...I'm afraid he is going to take action."

However, due to the grievances between the Yang family and Fang Ping, everyone was a little hesitant.

Yang He smiled and said, "You don't have to look at me like this. Fang Ping is the pride of China, and the Yang family doesn't want to see him being taken advantage of. The sooner he uses up his right to be challenged, the better, to avoid any accidents."

While Wang Qinghai was still hesitating, Su Haoran frowned slightly and said, "Yang He, Fang Ping's injury is not serious... If Yang Mu and Yang Feng are really willing to help him this time, I think Fang Ping will also be grateful, but..."

Yang He said seriously: "The Yang family is not making people laugh at this time, what do you think?"

Everyone, including Fang Ping, actually felt that since Guo Shengye gave the ninth-grade magic weapon to the Yang family, the Yang family would definitely write off the past.

I brought it up this time, maybe because I wanted to take this opportunity to sell Mowu a good deal...

However, at the moment Fang Ping agreed, he received a message from Guo Shengye with only one word: "Kill."

Fang Ping's pupils tightened, and he nodded slightly invisibly. He took a deep breath and walked onto the stage holding a knife.

Yang He chuckled and said, "Yang Mu, be careful not to hurt Fang Ping."

Yang Mu immediately said: "I know, but Fang Ping, don't be too careless. In the end, if there are more people, it may increase the chance of challenge, which will be troublesome, so we must exert a certain degree of strength!"

Fang Ping's smile did not change and he responded: "Okay."

This battle lasted for a long time.

Even if Yang Mu fought to the point of exhaustion, he had no intention of stopping.

The two fought for more than half an hour, Fang Ping recovered his energy and blood several times, and Yang Mu even took energy essence to restore himself.

At this moment, Fang Ping's face turned pale. At this time, Yang Mu also stopped and gasped: "I give up."

The moment he admitted defeat, Yang Feng jumped out immediately and said with excitement on his face: "Fang Ping, I have always wanted to compete with you. Why don't we take this opportunity and let's do it too."

Fang Ping glanced at Guo Shengye, who was sitting in the middle of the front row of the camp. He had his head lowered and could not see the expression on his face clearly.

He took a deep breath again. Lao Guo guessed correctly, but... why did the Yang family want to kill him?

Didn’t the Yang family already obtain the ninth-grade magic weapon?

If this continues...do they really think Lao Guo is easy to mess with?

Fang Ping was still thinking, but Yang Feng looked eager and couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart: "Fang Ping, can we start? But I can't match Yang Mu's strength, so I will try my best next time."

Fang Ping nodded and said, "It's time to start."

Guo Shengye looked at a small figure that had already taken shape in his hand. If anyone present could see the gray mist, they would find that the appearance of this small figure was very similar to that of the first military warrior in China who died in battle.

With the first successful villain, the second and third ones also went very smoothly.

On the stage, opposite Yang Feng, countless blood spurted out in the air. In the blink of an eye, a word "kill" solidified in the void!

In the audience, Guo Shengye instilled death energy into the three villains, directly raising their strength to the ninth level, and waved his hand.

The originally palm-sized villain instantly fell to the ground and expanded, becoming very similar to his previous figure.

"Yang He!"

Su Haoran whispered in a low voice, and Yang He smiled calmly and said: "This kid is really messing around, but with Fang Ping's strength, even if he is injured, there is still no problem in taking this move."

Su Haoran glanced at Wang Qinghai who was confused, and then at Guo Shengye who didn't notice anything was wrong. He sighed in his heart and said nothing more.

After all, the Yang family is a member of Zhenxing City.

This is also the reason why Guo Shengye didn't take out the Yang family alone before, but directly threatened Zhenxing City.

At this time, three ninth-grade military warriors had surrounded Yang He and remained silent.

Yang He, who was sitting in his seat, had no idea, with a ruthless look in his eyes, he killed Fang Ping... Fang Ping was the trophy of the Yang family!

When people die, the loot is theirs!

So what if Juedian is the best, this is the rule set by Juedian!

When he gets the relics of his ancestor, he will naturally hope to reach the peak and revive the Yang family!

On the stage, the word "kill" burst out with an extremely strong killing spirit, heading straight for Fang Ping.

Fang Ping's Qi and blood returned to their peak in an instant, Ping Luan's sword slashed out, and the sword light that was struck one after another was instantly shattered by the word "kill".

Li Changsheng glanced at Guo Shengye again, only to see Guo Shengye looking at the stage with a cold face, unmoved at all.

"You really want to kill me!"

As Fang Ping fled quickly on the stage, he said: "I originally thought that your Yang family helped me because I returned the remains of the divine weapon, and because the principal gave you the ninth-grade divine weapon, but I didn't expect that you would repay your favor and actually want to kill me.

This benefactor!"

Fang Ping spoke faster and faster, and at the end he shouted loudly: "In that case...then don't blame me for ignoring the overall situation! I, Fang Ping, am willing to take the overall situation into consideration, pretend to be injured, and want to secretly kill the hidden spirit in the paradise of gods.

Blood is one... I didn't expect you to force me to show my strength, how hateful!"

A complete small city appeared in front of him again, and with it appeared several bloody knives emerging from the void, instantly piercing Yang Feng's head.

Not far away, Yang He suddenly became furious and shouted: "Fang Ping! My Yang family is sincere to you, and you actually killed Yang Feng!"

However, when Yang He roared angrily, the three ninth-grade military warriors surrounding him raised the long swords in their hands expressionlessly.

At this moment, Fang Ping suddenly shouted: "It stands to reason that it's time for a challenge at the sixth level high level! Now I want to challenge, all high levels abstain, otherwise, I will challenge you, does anyone have any opinions?"

Guo Shengye raised his hand as if unintentionally, and the swords that the three ninth-grade military warriors were about to swing stopped in mid-air.

Li Deyong's expression changed and he said: "Fang Ping..."

Guo Shengye said calmly: "I, Mo Wu, will repay my kindness and my hatred. Grandmaster Li must not stop me."

Li Deyong glanced at Guo Shengye, sighed and said no more.

But Su Haoran frowned and looked at Guo Shengye. Guo Shengye's expression did not change and he looked back at him with cold eyes: "When Yang Feng used the 'kill' formula just now, Grandmaster Su didn't speak. At this time, Grandmaster Su still kept his mouth shut.

good."

"Why!"

Fang Ping's voice was like a bell: "Yang Mu, come on! Otherwise, you will seriously injure yourself, I will spare your life!"

Yang He's face was gloomy and he said coldly: "Fang Ping, I told you, it was all an accident before! You have killed Yang Feng, and that's the end of it!"

Almost as soon as Yang He finished speaking, Yang He, who was still saying harsh words one second, fell down on his seat the next second, his face turned black, and he had lost the breath of life.

Everyone looked at Yang He in horror. Even the foreign masters who had been watching the excitement could not sit still and stepped forward one after another.

This is not a trivial matter. Yang He, an eighth-grade grandmaster, died quietly in front of all the grandmasters.

this means……

All the eighth-grade masters present would most likely lose their lives like this.

I'm afraid the only one who can do all this is...

Many people looked at Guo Shengye, who looked cold.

Li Deyong frowned and said coldly: "It can't be Principal Guo."

Guo Shengye was the only top person present. Even though the center of the excitement was not Guo Shengye, Fang Ping was from Mowu, and everyone was paying attention to Guo Shengye's every movement.

The ultimate killing method is not so secretive!

Guo Shengye said calmly: "Maybe it was another accident."

With that said, he took the ninth-grade magic weapon from Yang He and took it back to the storage space.

Touching the corpse was fair and square, but no one dared to say anything. After all, the Yang family was at odds with Mowu. Facts have proved that what the Yang family wanted was not a ninth-grade magic weapon at all.

It's just that Guo Shengye's actions now inevitably appear to be cold-blooded and ruthless.

But Guo Shengye did it on purpose, deliberately disgusting Xingcheng.

The thirteen families in Zhenxing City are integrated into one?

ridiculous.

A family made a mistake and the victim came to ask for an explanation. You Zhenxingcheng stood by and persuaded: "Give me, Zhenxingcheng, some face and forget it."

When they are shielding us, we are one. Why don't we say anything when one of them infringes on the interests of others?

Go to the damn Thirteen Families in One, it’s just a fig leaf. Anyway, Zhenxing City has the signboard of Zhenxing City to protect those scum.

As soon as Yang He's incident came out, everyone actually had no intention of competing. They were all worried, worried that they would be the next to die.

but……

Guo Shengye said coldly: "After today's competition, we will leave irrelevant matters for investigation after the competition."

He is the best, listen to him.

But Yang Mu suddenly knelt on the ground, with tears streaming down his face, and shouted sadly: "Old ancestor, great grandfather... the Yang family is extinct! Even if the second grandfather is at fault, his crime will not lead to death!

Our ancestors have protected mankind for hundreds of years. We, the Yang family, have fought for humanity for hundreds of years and suffered countless casualties! For more than three generations, they all died in battles in the caves! Should our Yang family be exterminated for our sins?"

Guo Shengye said impatiently: "Has the Yang family been exterminated? Aren't you living a pretty good life?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere created by Yang Mu was instantly destroyed.

Guo Shengye snorted again: "I am the only one in my whole family who has a high grade, and I don't think that my whole family is dead."

Fang Ping complained in his heart that Guo Shengye did not understand the ways of the world.

Everyone is in grief over this matter. If you, a top-notch person, are making sarcastic remarks here, aren’t you just causing hatred?!

However, Guo Shengye doesn't care so much, as long as he is unhappy, he will make others unhappy.

As long as he has no morals, he will not be kidnapped.

Yang Mu suddenly kowtowed towards the central area of ​​Kyoto. The sixth-grade strong man kowtowed to the point where his head was bruised and bloody, and tears dripped from his eyes. He cried out sadly: "King Pluto, King Martial, Yang Mu doesn't accept it! The Yang family doesn't accept it! There is no such thing as this world...

Can anyone tell me that it’s unfair to my Yang family?”

Yang Mu knelt down and his head was broken and bleeding, and the sound of sadness spread throughout the martial arts association!

Guo Shengye said coldly: "You, the top of the Yang family, went to the land of the realm privately and died. You, the ninth rank of the Yang family, went to the land of the realm and died together with King Song's subordinates.

It stands to reason that your enemies are in the realm, in the caves, why don't you, the Yang family, go there? Why are you only searching for enemies in the void of the earth? Is there no one in this world who can say a word of injustice for me, Mowu?"

Don't tell Guo Shengye, Juedian must be magnanimous, not care about others, be kind to others, and have the bearing of a master.

Guo Shengye still said that as long as he has no morals, he will not be kidnapped by morality.

What does this matter have to do with his magic martial arts?

Why did the Yang family insist on catching him Mo Wu?

Do you know if they are making trouble like this, it will affect the enrollment of Mowu?

The atmosphere created by the poplar trees at the scene has been completely destroyed by Guo Shengye.

Guo Shengye was not going to let Yang Mu go, and said coldly: "In order to kill Fang Ping, Yang Feng directly used the 'kill' formula. I was puzzled. Didn't you mean that what your Yang family wanted was the ninth-grade god?"

Soldiers?

Why, I gave you a ninth-grade divine weapon, and you still want Fang Ping’s life?

Can you explain it to me?"

Guo Shengye's words also awakened many warriors present who were brought into the atmosphere.

Yes, the Yang family kept saying that they wanted a ninth-grade magic weapon. Guo Shengye suffered a little loss for the magic weapon and directly gave the magic weapon to the Yang family.

Why are the Yang family still unwilling to let go of Mo Wu’s Fang Ping?

Guo Shengye looked at Yang Mu's eyes full of hatred and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like this. I know you think you are very pitiful, but I will give you an old saying that pitiful people must be hateful.

You Yang family blame this and that. Do you know how many times the official wiped your butts over the matter of Juedian's corpse?

The Tiannan Cave Riots claimed so many lives. Aren’t the families of the deceased pitiful?

In order to open up the realm, your Yang family brought so many resurrected warriors. They died on the road because of your poor protection of the Yang family. Aren't they pitiful?

Fang Ping brought you his body and relics, but you still think about killing him. Isn’t Fang Ping pitiful?

Now that your eighth-grade grandmaster and seventh-grade grandmaster of the Yang family are dead, you are still trying to gain sympathy with their deaths. Aren't they pitiful?

Let me ask you, who is responsible for the current situation in your Yang family?

I, Mowu, am more like a soft persimmon than a realm. Can I let you, the Yang family, pinch me at will?

Although my magic weapon is weak, in the past few decades, I have only achieved one ultimate peak, which is not as strong as your thirteen ultimate peaks in Star City.

But in Mowu, who among the generations of teachers and students are not fighting for their family and country?

What qualifications do you, the Yang family, have to think that you can manipulate my Mowu at will?"

Guo Shengye's continuous rhetorical questions left Yang Mu speechless.

Yang Mu's eyes were blank, and he didn't even know whether he should continue to cry.

After venting his accumulated emotions, Guo Shengye calmed down and finally said: "In this world, no one is pitiful, but everyone is justified."

The scene was so quiet for a moment that you could hear a pin drop.

Fang Ping was calm on the surface, but shocked inside. Lao Guo could really do it. What does it mean to turn defeat into victory? This is turning defeat into victory!

He had to take back what he said before about Guo Shengye not understanding the ways of the world.

This is not a sign of being unsophisticated. It is clearly because people can choose not to be so sophisticated.

This series of rhetorical questions confused everyone in Zhenxing City, like a wallflower who kept swaying while watching a debate.

When I look at the poplar trees, I feel that the rabbit is dead and the fox is sad. It is really pitiful.

But after listening to what Guo Shengye said, I felt that it was really reasonable. Mo Wu and the Yang family were not related, and even had a feud. Why should they pay for the Yang family?

At this moment, Li Deyong was in a very complicated mood. Guo Shengye was right when he said that during the Tiannan Cave riot, countless people died tragically. Now...how many people can remember them?

What's wrong with Mowu to let the Yang family press forward step by step?

Now even Mo Wu, who has made outstanding achievements, has ended up like this. Who will dare to fight in the future, and who will still be willing to fight?

And Su Haoran is also very worried. Once this matter is not handled well, the relationship between Zhenxing City and the Hua Kingdom...

Many of the other grandmasters of the Hua Kingdom glanced at Su Haoran, Yang Mu, and the group of Zhenxing City people out of the corners of their eyes. There was dissatisfaction and annoyance in their eyes.

When it comes to this matter, it's really not Mo Wu's fault. The Yang family and Yang Mu also want to use this to gain sympathy and use their power to suppress others...

Yang Mu looked at the dead Yang He and said stubbornly: "What about my second grandfather? My second grandfather fought in the caves all his life and was just an upright man. Now he died in such an unexplained way. Shouldn't my Yang family be given justice?"

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Guo Shengye smiled and said: "Of course this is what it should be, but there is no need for you to kneel down and kowtow to ask King Pluto and King Wu to make the decision, right? Could it be that those of us here have done something selfish and perverting the law?"

Even I just said to finish the game first and then conduct an investigation after the game? After all, the game is coming to an end, is it possible that it will be held again tomorrow?"

Yang Mu knelt on the ground, at a loss, his thoughts completely led away by Guo Shengye.

He just did this out of desperation and wanted to show weakness to others. He didn't think carefully at all.

The junior from Zhenxing City couldn't stand it, so he went over and pulled him up.

The farce ended and the game continued.

Before anyone else could speak, Fang Ping suddenly said: "Then I'll challenge you, right?"

Fang Ping glanced at the dull Yang Mu, suddenly sighed, and said softly: "Fang no longer cares about this matter, you and I are the pillars of the young generation of China... I hope we can enter the restricted area together this time,

Forget everything before..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Mu's face changed wildly. He suddenly looked at Su Haoran and said tremblingly: "Grandpa Su, after this incident, I will send Grandpa Second and Yang Feng home. In this life... they will never leave Star City again!"

Yang Mu even had a vague hunch that Yang He's death was closely related to Mowu's people, but could it really be found out?

Even if it is found out, will Mowu people really be allowed to bury the dead second grandfather with him?

Standing behind Fang Ping is Guo Shengye, and Guo Shengye, a top talent, is also very protective of his shortcomings. Could it be that Yang Qing can still ask a top talent to help him kill Fang Ping or Guo Shengye?

Even if Juedian agreed, King Wu and the others would never agree.

Yang Mu gave up the game now. Fang Ping looked at the camps in other Holy Lands, his eyes resting on the red-haired knight in the Paradise of Gods, and said, "You are in the realm of essence and blood. There is no need to hide anything. Why don't you go on stage and have fun?"

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Fang Ping and the red-haired knight jumped onto the stage.

In the audience, Guo Shengye was watching the game in a good mood, but Wang Qinghai beside him looked at Guo Shengye's side face with extremely complex eyes.

This kid is so scary.

Before, I only knew that this kid would get physical if he disagreed with me, but I didn't expect that when he started talking... it was even scarier.

Wang Qinghai set up a mental barrier, frowned and asked, "Did you kill Yang He?"

Guo Shengye stared at the two people on the ring and asked without looking back: "Do you have any evidence?"

"..."

Wang Qinghai is speechless. It's because he has no evidence that he came to ask you.

If others don’t know, how can Wang Qinghai not know?

Wang Qinghai sat next to Guo Shengye throughout the whole process. The aura fluctuations around Guo Shengye were extremely calm. He didn't even make any unnecessary moves and couldn't find any clues.

Suddenly, Wang Qinghai's pupils tightened and asked: "Is it because of Xiao Hei?"

Guo Shengye thought for a while, and those three ninth-grade military warriors were between Xiao Hei and Lone Soul, so they could be regarded as Xiao Hui.

He replied calmly: "No."

In fact, Guo Shengye's answer has proved that he was the one who killed Yang He.

He doesn't cover up, doesn't lie, and is aboveboard.

As long as you can't find evidence, it's not me.

Wang Qinghai sat next to him scratching his head and wondering how on earth Guo Shengye did it.

While Wang Qinghai was thinking hard, Fang Ping on the stage killed the red-haired knight with only two swords.

After killing the opponent, Fang Ping suddenly turned pale, and the air was filled with blood. He said with great difficulty: "So...so strong, the essence and blood are integrated...well-deserved!"

Fang Ping vomited blood for a while, glanced at Kamen and others, then looked at Rosace, and chuckled: "I still have another chance to be challenged. The two hidden masters can challenge me, maybe...

I will witness a battle with a sixth-grade slaying master, hahaha..."

After saying that, Fang Ping didn't wait long, picked up the red-haired knight's giant sword and returned to the Chinese camp.

Wang Qinghai temporarily put aside the doubts in his heart, looked at Fang Ping who had returned, with a look of relief on his face, and said with a smile: "Well done!"

With Fang Ping here, the country of China is much more confident.

Mowu's strength is very strong, whether it is a teacher or a student, this principal... is not very reliable.

Jiang Chao also came close to Fang Ping at this moment, set up a mental barrier, and whispered: "Did Principal Guo kill Grandpa Yang?"

Fang Ping opened his eyes wide and asked: "How can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air? Is there any evidence?"

Jiang Chao glanced at Guo Shengye, who was watching the game intently, and lowered his voice again: "Because there is no evidence, that's why we doubt Principal Guo. Doesn't Principal Guo have some kind of shadow army?"

Fang Ping said speechlessly: "You just relied on this guess to convict our principal? Isn't this too unreliable?"

Jiang Chao nodded and said: "I know this is unreliable and there is no way to convict, but I guess Grandpa Su and others have guesses in their hearts..."

Fang Ping thought for a moment and said, "So what? The Yang family wants to kill me. Do you know why the Yang family wants to kill me?"

Jiang Chao also shook his head, looking confused. Who knew? They were also puzzled.

Fang Ping stopped talking to Jiang Chao, walked closer to Guo Shengye, set up a mental barrier, and asked, "Do you know why the Yang family wants to kill me?"

Guo Shengye glanced at Fang Ping and said, "I guess it's because you have storage space that the Yang family suspects that you entered the realm and hid the body of Ancestor Juedian."

Fang Ping opened his mouth in disbelief, pointed at himself and asked, "Just because of this? Just because of this? Are you going to kill me?"

"Um."

Fang Ping thought it was ridiculous, and he actually laughed out loud, saying: "If I want to take the road to the top, I will never take the road that others have walked.

Since the ancestor of the Yang family will die, it means that his path is not the strongest. Since it is not the strongest, then I will 100% not take it."

Guo Shengye calmly said four words: "They don't believe it."

Fang Ping was speechless, this was true, they really wouldn't believe it.

The Yang family is crazy about wanting to create another Juedian. They long to become Juedian, so they think others will be tempted when they encounter Juedian's corpse.

Fang Ping said unconvinced: "I'm so wronged. When it comes to storage space, don't you also have it?"

Guo Shengye remained calm, and the old god said: "Because I am more famous than you."

Therefore, it is too easy to find information about Guo Shengye. As long as the Yang family knows about him, they will know that Guo Shengye had a storage space a long time ago.

Fang Ping was dumbfounded, removed his mental barrier, and sat back beside Jiang Chao depressedly.

The game is still going on.

Wang Jinyang killed two sixth-grade peaks, and Li Hansong killed a sixth-grade peak...

Su Zisu counted on his fingers. There were 53 people left on the field. If these ruthless people killed 23 more, everyone would not have to fight and they would all advance.

It seems like...she really doesn't need to be beaten?

Su Zisu was a little confused. It seemed that she could advance directly this time.

When Su Zisu was settling the scores, the expressions of other parties were extremely solemn. The casualty rate this time had exceeded expectations. It had not been so severe in the past.

At this time, Yao Chengjun stood up from his seat and looked at a sixth-grade peak person in the Wanta world.

"please."

However, on the stage, as soon as Yao Chengjun showed his spiritual power, the opponent seemed to have been severely injured and flew out, lying on the ground motionless. It was over!

At this moment, all parties were speechless. The game was over before the other party took action.

In this way, the first round of competition is completely over.

Before the start of the second round, the masters from all sides discussed it in low voices, and Li Deyong said: "In the second round, representatives from various countries are allowed to admit defeat on behalf of the contestants in the field!"

The casualties were too heavy, and all parties could no longer afford it.

After all, the members brought to the competition are the best and most outstanding warriors from all over the world.

Guo Shengye looked at Fang Ping and gave a rare compliment: "Well done."

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows at him. It seemed that they had similar ideas.

The so-called top rules cannot be changed because not enough people have died.

Look, nowadays there are really a lot of fashion issues involved, and we can’t just change them.

If you kill too much, you will no longer dare to treat life and death as a game.

Wang Qinghai watched the whole process and rolled his eyes at Guo Shengye angrily.

Guo Shengye didn't care and said with a smile: "Isn't this just right? It is said that the rules have never been changed for more than a hundred years, but now is the era of us new warriors, and the rules still have to be changed to keep pace with the times.

"

"You go talk to Grandmaster Zhang, or talk to the ancestors of Zhenxing City."

Guo Shengye listened, nodded reservedly, and said, "I will consider it."

Wang Qinghai was even more speechless, but when he thought about it, he was already at the top of his game. Regardless of seniority and age, he could be said to be on an equal footing with the ancestors of Zhenxing City...

Wang Qinghai kept silent. This was a top-notch matter for him, and he, a small eighth-rank man, would not interfere with it.

In the second round, because representatives of each family can admit defeat on behalf of the players, the battle speed is faster and the casualty rate is indeed greatly reduced.

Unless it is an evenly matched opponent, the two sides fight fiercely, and sometimes the battle really reaches the climax, and the warrior can decide whether to live or die quickly. Life and death are instantaneous, and the ninth grade may not necessarily be able to judge the outcome at that moment.

In this way, by the time the second round was completed, all the peak six-level players would be challenged, and only one person would die.

When it was Fang Ping's turn, he chose Budaya from the ancient Buddhist holy land. As soon as he came on stage, he began to explode his spiritual power, blasting the opponent until the golden light was scattered and blood flowed from all the orifices.

Just when Fang Ping was about to kill his opponent with a single blow, the ninth-level expert from the Ancient Buddha Holy Land shouted: "Admit defeat!"

"Damn it!"

Fang Ping was furious.

In the audience, Guo Shengye whispered: "Idiot."

Wang Qinghai was watching the game with great pleasure. Hearing this, he looked at Guo Shengye.

Fang Ping is already so powerful, but you, as the principal, are still not satisfied?

Guo Shengye did not explain, but frowned and looked at Fang Ping, beginning to doubt the connection between this world and the Omniscient Eye.

This isn't the first time.

Guo Shengye once told a lot of information in advance, but if they stay away from Guo Shengye, or if time goes a little longer, these people will forget it.

Talking about forgetfulness with a group of warriors with extremely high spiritual power...

Are you kidding me?

But Zhang Tao... doesn't seem to have forgotten it.

Is Zhang Tao special or Fang Ping special?

At this moment, Fang Ping had already stepped down. Guo Shengye immediately set up a barrier and frowned: "I once said that too much self-explosion of mental power will cause cracks in the brain core. Do you remember?"

Fang Ping was stunned and said: "I remember, but I forgot about it for a while."

When he said this, Fang Ping also realized that something was wrong. Such an important matter... he didn't take it to heart?

Are you kidding? This is a matter related to his life. How could Fang Ping not take it seriously?

Fang Ping whispered: "Is it possible that someone gave me a mental suggestion and wanted to harm me?"

Guo Shengye shook his head and said, "I'm not sure either... If it really doesn't work, prepare a vocabulary book and memorize it every day."

Fang Ping said aggrievedly: "This is like going back to the past life to prepare for the exam... I will buy it when I get back."

Others saw him and thought that Fang Ping had amnesia at a young age.

After Fang Ping stepped down, the second round ended quickly.

In the third round, Jiang Chao was targeted by people from the Ancient Buddha Holy Land.

As soon as he came on stage, Jiang Chao changed his timid attitude and arrogantly moved out of his home.

That's almost it. He has already won a round. If this person dares to challenge him, he is definitely not giving his ancestor face.

Don’t you know that the entrance to the crypt of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land is not far from the War King’s defense zone?!

Fang Ping in the audience was dumbfounded and asked Guo Shengye quietly: "Is the ancestor of the Jiang family very strong?"

Su Haoran on the side was speechless. He was sitting here as a person from Zhenxing City. Fang Ping didn't ask him, and ran to ask Guo Shengye.

Is it possible that Guo Shengye is more familiar with his ancestor than he is?

"He's quite strong. He should rank... among the top five in China."

Guo Shengye thought for a while and gave a specific ranking.

Fang Ping asked curiously: "Who are the top five in China?"

Guo Shengye pondered: "The first one is undoubtedly the Zhentian King of Zhenxing City, and the second one is definitely Zhang Tao..."

"Wait a minute, can Grandmaster Zhang actually be ranked second?"

Fang Ping was so shocked that his pupils were trembling.

That eavesdropping monster?! Actually ranked second?!

His faith in Juedian has somewhat collapsed.

Su Haoran and Wang Qinghai were also extremely surprised and looked at Guo Shengye.

Generally speaking, in the eyes of the outside world, the first one is King Zhentian, and the second one is Li Zhen.

Unexpectedly, Guo Shengye would think that Zhang Tao was second.

When Guo Shengye saw everyone questioning, he said angrily: "In my opinion, Lao Zhang can indeed be ranked second, the third is the King of War, and the fourth is Li Zhen.

I don’t have much contact with other top players, so it’s not easy to rank them, but generally speaking, these four people are the top four.”

Fang Ping couldn't help but ask: "What about you?"

Guo Shengye thought for a while and said: "I am the only one."

When several people around him were speechless, Guo Shengye added: "When you are desperate, you can have a try with Lao Zhang. When you are normal, just rank in the middle in Juedian."

As he spoke, Guo Shengye was quite dissatisfied.

With all his trump cards out, he was able to barely have a chance with Lao Zhang.

After all, a touch... receiving a few blows from Lao Zhang can be called a touch.

Although this sentence is to give gold to Ye, but rounding off, he and Lao Zhang are evenly matched.

Although Guo Shengye expressed dissatisfaction with his weak strength, Su Haoran, who knew a lot about the top level, took a breath of cold air.

Putting aside the times when Guo Shengye said he was strong, even when he was normal, being ranked middle among the top players was already extremely terrifying.

Not everyone can enter the middle ranks as soon as they reach the top.

Wait... Principal Guo seems to be still in the ninth level!

Doesn't it seem like he's not at the top yet, but he can be ranked in the middle of the top level?

And I'm afraid these are Guo Shengye's humble words.

Being able to be domineering while sitting in Yuhaishan... is not something that a mid-level powerhouse can do.

In addition to the reason why the True King of the Catacombs does not want to start a war now, there is also the fact that he is strong enough, and the Catacombs do not want to spend a high price to kill him yet.

Su Haoran smiled bitterly and said: "I heard that the Wild King defeated the True King of the Catacombs when he was sitting in the Yuhai Mountain. I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be true."

Guo Shengye waved his hand and said: "Compared to King Zhentian, I am still far behind. In my heart, King Zhentian is the strongest in the world."

Yes, the world's strongest. Guo Shengye was very strict and did not use "the world's strongest" to describe King Zhentian.

However, Su Haoran was still surprised when faced with this ranking, and considered it: "Other holy places may not have strong ones who can match them, but they have not fought against each other, and King Zhentian will not consider himself number one..."

Guo Shengye didn't refute or say anything. How could ordinary people easily see through the 50/50 strength?

When Fang Ping saw that Guo Shengye didn't speak, he began to worry in his heart. He was afraid that the strength of this King of Heaven Suppression was really extremely strong, so he was called the number one in the world by Guo Shengye, but he didn't know how strong he was.

Compared to Su Haoran, Fang Ping believed in Guo Shengye's intelligence more.

Even if Su Haoran is the master of Zhenxing City.

On the stage, Liupin, who was fighting with Jiang Chao, couldn't stand it anymore and said directly: "I give up!"

Jiang Chao was not ashamed, but proud of it. When he walked back, he said carelessly: "This game is all about fighting in the background. The descendants of the King of War can't go to the penalty area, so why not play ball?"

He looked at Li Yiming and said: "Don't fight, what are you fighting for? Just get a quota and see who dares not to give it to you!"

Li Yiming's grandfather is a top performer, and his ancestor is also a top performer. I'm afraid not many people can beat him when it comes to backstage.

However, Li Yiming gave him a cold look and said disgustedly: "Don't stand with me."

Jiang Chao curled his lips, stupid or not, he could just take the quota but he would be beaten.

Today’s update is coming, I’m going to take the exam!

thanks for your support!

(End of chapter)

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