Mortal Seeking Immortal

Ye Zhou nodded, his eyes fixed on a very unattractive corner, where stood an unattractive inner disciple. He seemed to have practiced some special technique. Just standing there, he seemed to be in contact with the surroundings. The environment blended into one, and the disciples coming and going never noticed him.

"The aura on this person is so strange."

Ye Zhou turned his head to Gu Ling'er and asked, "Senior sister, who is that person?"

Gu Ling'er looked at the man for a moment, frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "I don't recognize him, maybe he is an ordinary inner disciple."

While Gu Ling'er and Gu Ling'er were talking, it was their turn to draw lots. They both stepped forward to draw lots. Ye Zhou drew the black lot number 28, and Gu Ling'er drew the red lot number 19. After everyone has drawn lots, the first promotion match will begin.

On the ring, the deacon disciple stood by the bell and shouted loudly: "Please bring the brothers holding the black lottery number 1 and the red lottery number 1 to the stage for a duel."

As soon as the deacon disciple finished speaking, he saw two figures falling on the ring one after another. One of them was Huang Man. His opponent was a twelfth-level inner disciple of Qi training in black shirt who was in the same realm as him.

When the black-shirted disciple saw that his opponent was Huang Man, his face turned pale. He had obviously heard of Huang Man's evil reputation.

The deacon disciple gently pulled the bell: "The game begins!"

The black-shirted disciple quickly spread his arms, stepped back a few meters away, and placed two shields shining with white light on his body. Huang Man, on the other hand, stood there and calmly took off the shield from his neck. Stringing a skull necklace together, a flash of spiritual light struck the skull necklace. The egg-sized skull on the necklace instantly separated and floated in front of Huang Man.

At the same time as Huang Man took action, the black-shirted disciple slapped the storage bag. Two streamlined spinning spirit blades as thin as willow leaves with extremely sharp ends flew out from the storage bag. The black-shirted disciple 'Swish, swish' is when a few rays of spiritual power hit the revolving spiritual blades, and black aura suddenly emitted from the two revolving spiritual blades.

"go!"

The black-shirted disciple pointed at Huang Man opposite him, and the two spinning spiritual blades turned into two black phantoms in the air. They shot towards Huang Man with a 'whoosh' sound. At the same time, the black-shirted disciple took something out of his storage bag. A blue shield about two feet wide came out, and several rays of spiritual light hit the shield. A layer of soft green light was emitted from the shield. The shield suddenly grew in size, protecting the black-clothed disciple behind him.

Seeing the flying revolving spiritual blade, Huang Man grinned, grinned evilly, and fired more than a dozen rays of spiritual power at the hundreds of skulls floating in front of him. The spiritual power entered his body, and the hundreds of skulls were surrounded by black light. Release, a little bit of red light shines in the empty eye sockets, and the teeth open and close like a living creature, making a creepy sound of "click, click, click".

Under Huang Man's order, these hundreds of skulls were divided into two teams. One group flew towards the two whirling spiritual blades that were fired at, while the other group flew around the whirling spiritual blades and flew towards the black-shirted disciples behind them.

The skulls quickly surrounded the two revolving spiritual blades. The revolving spiritual blades struck several skulls with two bangs and bangs, instantly smashing the skulls into a pile of fragments. Before the black-shirted disciple could get too happy, After a long time, Huang Man hit the pile of skulls with his hand, and the skulls opened their mouths and spurted out a stream of black smoke, surrounding the whirling spirit blade in the middle.

The spiritual light surrounding the revolving spiritual blade surrounded by black smoke kept flickering. It seemed that the black smoke was corroding the spiritual light on the revolving spiritual blade. Before the disciple in black had time to take a closer look, another wave of skulls had already flown to him. In front of him, before he could react, Huang Man showed an evil smile to the black-shirted disciple and pinched the magic formula with his hand: "Explode!"

When the several skulls that were rushing forward approached the shield in front of the black-shirted disciple, they suddenly made an earth-shattering explosion. The explosion directly blew the shield away. The other skulls swarmed towards the black-shirted disciple, spitting out a large amount of black. The smoke quickly corroded the spiritual light on the black-shirted disciple's shield.

Two "clang clang" sounds were heard not far away. The two revolving spiritual blades released by the black-shirted disciples lost their aura and fell to the ground. The skulls surrounding the revolving spiritual blades also rushed towards the black-shirted disciples.

The first layer of protective shield outside the body of the black-shirted disciple had been corroded by the black smoke emitted by the skull. The black smoke had already begun to corrode the second layer of protective shield. Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-shirted disciple hurriedly shouted to the deacon disciple beside the ring. Said: "I give up! I give up!"

The deacon's disciple hurriedly rang the bell: "The game is over, Huang Man wins!"

The corners of Huang Man's grinned mouth drooped downwards in dissatisfaction, and he looked at the deacon disciple with a pair of extremely sinister eyes. The deacon disciple was stared at by Huang Man, and his body trembled violently. He took a few steps back in fear and swayed. , almost fell off the ring, but luckily he stabilized his body in the end.

Huang Man whistled, and all the skulls that were besieging the black-shirted disciples turned around and flew back, then turned into a necklace of skulls and hung them around Huang Man's neck.

The black-shirted disciple shouted in horror: "Senior Brother Huang Man, why doesn't this black smoke dissipate?"

Huang Man only glanced at the black-shirted disciple coldly, turned around and left.

The deacon disciple didn't want to provoke Huang Man anymore, but in front of everyone, he had to uphold the rules of the game and said bravely: "Senior Brother Huang Man, the rules of the game stipulate that once the opponent admits defeat, you cannot attack the opponent again."

Huang Man sneered and said: "Everyone has seen that I have stopped. As for the black smoke, I can't do anything about it."

As soon as Huang Man finished speaking, he heard the black-shirted disciple standing there let out a scream. The black smoke had penetrated the last layer of protective shield he had set up, poured into his body, and soon swallowed him up. A mummy.

The deacon disciple glanced at the steward sitting on the high platform, but seeing the indifferent expression on the steward's face, the deacon disciple instantly understood and stepped forward to dispose of the mummy on the ground.

Huang Man took advantage of a loophole in the rules of the game to kill his opponent. In addition, he was the direct disciple of the third elder, so the steward and the leader had to turn a blind eye.

The evil spirit in the palm of the evil spirit shot out like a small mountain must be refined by the horse-faced monk himself. If he cannot refine it, he will end up being swallowed up by the evil spirit and unable to escape.

"Now for the second game, please invite the senior brothers holding the black lottery number 2 and the red lottery number 2 to come on stage to compete."

As soon as the deacon's disciple finished speaking, Gu Ling'er on the side excitedly pulled Ye Zhou's sleeves and motioned Ye Zhou to look at the arena on the other side: "Junior brother, look, the eldest disciple He Yan, who is sitting under the eldest brother and the elder, is It’s a real match! It’s really exciting now. I wonder who will win between these two?”

Hearing this, Ye Zhou looked towards the ring next to him in surprise, "I didn't expect these two to face each other so quickly."

The ring next to it was already crowded with disciples. All eyes in the square were focused on the ring where Luo Yun and He Yan were dueling. Not many people were watching the ring on Ye Zhou's side. Even the leader and others on the high platform were not paying attention. Focus on this.

The leader's face was still very calm, but the elder's eyes showed some nervousness.

On the ring, He Yan looked at Luo Yun, who was standing opposite him with a calm face, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes: "Luo Yun, after so many years, we are finally going to compete with each other!"

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