The best comprehension maniac

Seeing that Lin Tian let his granddaughter go, Xuexiao did not embarrass Lin Tian anymore. After all, this boy was the man that his granddaughter Xu Ning liked. If he killed him, Xu Ning would be sad. Another point is that Lin Tian is not Gu at all.

Disciple Wu, there is no need to embarrass him.

Xuexiao turned around and looked at the other ancient martial arts families. Except for a few sect leaders and disciples who were in the Xiantian realm and had not been poisoned by Zihong Luo, everyone else collapsed on the ground.

Xue Xiao smiled and said: "I heard that you are holding an ancient martial arts event today, but do you know how this ancient martial arts event came about? Let me tell you, the ancient martial arts event was not invented by your ancient martial arts family, but by our Yin Sect.

Invented, if that’s the case, why are there so few people from our Hidden Sect in this ancient martial arts event?”

"Master of the Blood Sect, what are you going to do?" Wang Yuyi asked coldly.

"It's nothing." Xue Xiao grinned and said: "We Yinmen also want to seize this ancient martial arts order. Let's do this. We also put the names of our disciples into the box. Won't the Yinmen and the disciples of the ancient martial arts family have a chance to learn from each other?

Well, Master Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Yuyi sneered, how could the small Yinmen have the qualifications to compete with the ancient martial arts family? If he hadn't seen the Wang family disciples being poisoned, he would have gone up and twisted the heads of these Yinmen disciples.

But now he decided to endure it. After all, the battle between the ancestor and King Xiaoyao's poisonous machine was not over yet. He would make the next plan after there was a result.

In addition, Wang Yuyi is not afraid of these people from the Hidden Sect at all. After all, he still has a trump card, which is a large wave of killers from the Royal Knights and the Killer Organization. As long as they come, these people from the Hidden Sect will be caught in a trap.

By that time, the hidden door will completely disappear from this world.

"Okay." Wang Yuyi nodded and said, "Since the Blood Sect Master is so interested, I am naturally happy to accompany him."

"Haha..." Xuexiao laughed and said, "Master Wang is so cheerful. Come, quickly collect the lists of disciples from each hidden sect who want to participate in the ancient martial arts event, and then put them into the box in the middle."

"yes."

Soon, the names of the disciples of the four hidden sects, the Pyrrhic Sect, the Blood Sect, the Poison Sect and the Shadow Sect, were collected and put into a large wooden box.

Xue Xiao said: "Master Wang, you and I will each draw a disciple from the box, and then they will compete with each other, and the winner will advance to the next round."

"Of course, we disciples of the Guwu family are not afraid of your Yinmen disciples." Wang Yuyi said disdainfully.

"When have we ever been afraid of you again?" Xuexiao smiled coldly and said, "Then I will draw one first."

After saying that, Xue Xiao reached into the box, then took out a piece of paper with two fingers, opened it, looked at it, and said, "Wang Yu... seems to be a disciple of your Wang family."

All the disciples were stunned. What happened? Wasn't Wang Yu defeated by Lin Tian in the first competition? Why was there a note with Wang Yu's name in the box?

How did they know that the note Wang Yuyi pulled out earlier did not have Wang Yu's name written on it at all, but Wang Yuyi deliberately arranged for Wang Yu and Lin Tian to meet in the first competition.

This was great, Wang Yuyi's old face was slapped loudly.

Wang Yuyi's face was also a little ugly. After all, everyone saw through his little trick. He hurriedly explained: "Master of the Blood Sect, this Wang Yu is my nephew. He was also going to participate in the competition, but due to a sudden serious illness

.I didn’t come to attend this ancient martial arts event.”

"Humph, why is he seriously ill? I think he is just a coward, that's fine. I will draw another one." As he said that, Xuexiao took out another note from the box, opened it and said: "Bei Youran...where is this?"

An ancient martial arts disciple of our family?"

Wang Yuyi said with some pride: "This is a disciple of our Wang family. Although he has only been a disciple for a few months, he is an ancient warrior with the qualifications of a heavenly spirit."

"Elder Gu, go and detoxify Bei Youran. Let him come here to participate in the competition." Xuexiao said to the Blood Sect Elder Gu Qi.

"Yes, Master." Gu Qi nodded and walked towards the camp of Wang family disciples to detoxify Bei Youran.

Xuexiao turned his head again. He looked at Wang Yuyi and said with a smile: "Master Wang, it's your turn."

Wang Yuyi nodded and took out a piece of paper from the box. But when he saw the name on the note, he was slightly shocked. How could it be his son?

"Who is it?" Seeing that Wang Yuyi was silent, Xuexiao took the note and read: "Wang Yang, it seems he is a disciple of the Wang family again... Master Wang, isn't this Wang Yang also your nephew?"

"It's my third son." Wang Yuyi replied.

"That's fine, let your son compete with Bei Youran." Suddenly, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xuexiao's mouth, and he continued: "But the rules of this competition need to be changed."

"How to change it?" Wang Yuyi asked.

"Since it is a competition, it is natural that there will be a distinction, but I would like to add one more thing, that is, after the competition is over, only one person can walk away from this place, and the other person must die."

"What?" Wang Yuyi's eyes widened in horror. How could this be a competition? It was clearly a fight.

Xue Xiao then sneered and said: "Whether it's an ancient martial arts disciple versus a Yin Sect disciple, or a disciple from the same sect facing each other, we have to fight to the death. If there is anyone who abstains, we will kill him directly."

"Old Xuexiao, don't go too far." Wang Yuyi was so angry that his whole body was shaking, and he pointed at Xuexiao's nose and cursed.

"I just like to go too far." Xuexiao glared at Wang Yuyi and said, "Do you feel sorry for your son's life? Don't you want him to die? In fact, letting him live couldn't be easier. As long as your son kills that Bei Youran, naturally

Can survive.”

Wang Yuyi's brows furrowed together. On one side was his son, and on the other was Bei Youran, the young master of the powerful Bei family. If Bei Youran had to die for his son, how could the Bei family continue to obey the Wang family's orders in the future?

But Wang Yuyi was heartbroken if he sacrificed his son Wang Yang for Bei Youran, and his wife Zhuang Yi was even more reluctant to part with it.

After a long time, Wang Yuyi took a long breath, looked up to the sky and said: "Forget it, let them fight. Life or death depends entirely on fate."

Many disciples were poisoned here. If Wang Yuyi forcibly saved his son's life, Xuexiao would definitely kill like a madman. By then, more than one person would die.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to sacrifice one son to save the lives of others.

Of course, he felt that with Wang Yang's cultivation, he might not be able to defeat Bei Youran. If Bei Youran was killed, he would have no choice but to go to Bei's house and apologize in person.

"Very good, let's get started." After Xuexiao finished speaking, he exited the venue, moved a chair and sat next to Lin Tian, ​​looking at Lin Tian with a smile. It seemed that he was very interested in Lin Tian.

The attitude in the field test was very bland. (To be continued)

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