The Ultimate Student in the City

"Nimma's still like this?"

Many people were stunned, their brains roared violently, and their hearts were trampled by a large group of Cao Nima crazily, making them extremely messy.

Shouldn't you start a life-and-death duel with the other party without fear? In the end, if you are really defeated, you just need to step down. No one will say anything about you, and even affirm your courage. It's really awesome to be able to draw a sword at the opponent when you know you are invincible.

But you know how to hide like a clown, what's the matter?

But unfortunately, you can only call him immoral and disrespectful to the audience below. If you scold him for lack of courage, lack of blood, he knows how to hide if he is as cowardly as a mouse, you can also despise him to death, saying that he has polluted the incomparable sacred blood flowing in his body.

But you can't say that he violated the rules or something.

Because there is no rule that you must draw your sword and fight, and there is no rule that you cannot hide.

According to the regulations, the last four standing on the stage will be the winners of this selection duel.

So, if he ends up being one of the four victors...

Many people's faces changed wildly, and they were so disgusted that they didn't dare to continue imagining.

The corner of the alchemist next to Alchemist Kunpeng twitched several times, and couldn't help complaining, "Alchemist Kunpeng, your apprentice..."

"My apprentice is indeed different." Alchemist Kunpeng responded lightly, "At least he didn't retreat."

But in my heart I'm so upset, are those people on stage trash? Otherwise, why can't even a rootless waste with a peak middle-rank cultivation in the spirit god realm be killed?

So the alchemist wanted to vomit blood, is this called not retreating? So what is retreat?

If his apprentice made such a move under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would definitely rush to the battle platform immediately and kill him with a single sword, so as not to embarrass himself.

"Knowing that he was invincible, he didn't flee from the high stage of the battle, unlike other people who couldn't stand up and stepped down in a hurry." Alchemist Kunpeng was quite depressed, but he could only defend his apprentice.

"..." Those alchemists around him vomited blood one after another.

He wanted to refute a few words, but the alchemist felt that what he said seemed to make a little sense.

Fighting on the high platform,

The chaos continued.

As time went by, people were continuously eliminated from it, and there were even many people who were stabbed in the back by the temporary alliance.

After all, this temporary alliance is extremely fragile.

Everyone here is a competitor to each other, and they all want to use others as stepping stones for their own advancement.

Finally, when there were only seven people standing on the battle platform, the chaotic scene fell into an inexplicable silence.

These seven people were scattered in every corner of the battle platform that had become Shura Hell. While adjusting their breath, they also stared at others with sinister eyes.

Let everyone have a feeling that they have eaten shit, and what is extremely disgusting is that the ghost face is also among these seven people!

This trash with the weakest cultivation, who should have been hacked to death with a sword at the beginning of the duel, was standing there, confronting the other six masters.

He could become one of the last seven just by dodging! Is there anything more disgusting than this?

Look at him, where does he have the slightest demeanor of a strong man?

He stood there curled up, gasping for breath, showing panic eyes and didn't dare to look at others casually, he was trying to weaken his own existence!

Finally, a fairly honest man couldn't stand it anymore.

He stared at Li Zedao with eyes wide open, as if staring at the murder of his father and enemy: "Rootless trash, get off stage!"

This angry shout immediately resonated with most of the people present! So everyone started to crusade against the ghost face one after another.

"Get off the stage! I don't have such a timid waste like you in the north of Xuhai Peak!"

"Don't you have no guts at all?"

"Rootless waste, you are really a disgrace to my elixir department..."

The huge battle square was suddenly enveloped by everyone's anger, and all kinds of vicious insults continued.

On the stage of the battle, Li Zedao is so helpless, I stand here with my own ability, if you were on the stage, you would have been hacked to death, okay? What a fart!

The other six people looked at each other, the muscles on each face tensed, their minds roared violently, and they could all see the astonishment in each other's eyes.

It gives people the feeling that a group of hungry wolves are confronting each other over there. After confronting each other for a long time, they are surprised to find that one of them is actually a lamb.

And this lamb is not even wearing wolf's fur!

Above the main hall, the faces of these people headed by Hai Zhu were extremely strange.

This is the first time I have seen such a weird scene.

Originally, I thought that a big melee was the most reasonable and fair way to fight. After all, if you want to stay on the high platform until the end, you really can't do it without some strength.

But I didn't expect such an unimaginable thing to happen.

The key point is that no one has ever been like him. From the beginning to the end, he only hides or hides, and he doesn't have the courage to fight against others.

What's disgusting is that he was allowed to hide every time. What's even more disgusting is that this rootless waste has no violations at all!

"Minister Ghost Mian, you are really thick-skinned." Meibuan sighed in her heart, the kind of admiration for Ghost Mian is really hard to express.

Anyway, if he had been denounced by so many people, he would have been ashamed and wanted to commit suicide long ago.

Haizhu had no choice but to stand up again, and said lightly: "Shut up! No one can say another word until the duel is over!"

His coercion cannot be refuted, so the noise below once again solidified, and no one dared to say anything more.

They could only stare at the ghost face with murderous eyes one after another. If the eyes could kill, Li Zedao would have been chopped up by thousands of knives.

"Go on!" Haizhu said again.

On the battle stage, the six people who were still standing looked at each other, and then the extremely scarlet eyes fell on Li Zedao in unison, each with a murderous look.

The corner of Li Zedao's mouth twitched, knowing that the six people had reached a consensus, and they had to deal with themselves first.

Quickly waved his hands and said, "Uh, you are busy, you are busy, I can go by myself."

After speaking, Li Zedao turned around and ran away in a state of embarrassment under the eyes of everyone, and then jumped from the high platform of the battle, his posture was extremely funny.

"Fuck!"

Many people's eyes were as contemptuous as possible, and some couldn't help but cover their faces, feeling quite ashamed. This rootless waste has polluted the noble blood flowing through them!

Is this really a descendant of my great Nuwa clan? What about his blood? What about his ambition? Nima's will not be a traitor, right?

Immediately, someone couldn't help but exclaimed again, the muscles on his face twitched wildly, and the eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he felt that the whole person was not well.

Because, although Li Zedao leaped in a rather embarrassing manner, he didn't jump off the high platform at all.

At this moment, one of his hands was holding onto the edge of the battle platform, and he was hanging there rather comically.

In other words, he lied! In fact, he hasn't left the battle platform yet! He didn't withdraw from this duel at all! He tricked the other six people on stage in such a rather cowardly way.

But the remaining six people on the stage didn't know this at all. Under such a tense and depressing situation, how could they notice that there were four fingers firmly grasping the edge of the high platform in the distance?

After Li Zedao took a leap, they focused all their attention on each other.

The mouths of the people below were all wide open, and they were crazily greeting the eighteen generations of ghost-faced ancestors, but they couldn't utter a single word.

It's not because he's completely speechless, but because Haizhu has given the order to die just now. Before the duel is over, no one can say another word!

Above the main hall, those people headed by Hai Zhu looked at each other in dismay, as if they had seen a ghost.

Immediately, the battle began.

This time it's no longer a chaotic battle, but a life-and-death duel between two!

For a moment, the entire battle stage was once again shrouded in a terrifying chill.

However, everyone's attention was not on the life-and-death confrontation on stage, but on Li Zedao who was hanging there rather comically.

They are messy in the wind! They tremble in the wind! They greeted the ghost face hanging there with the most vicious words in their hearts.

They even wanted to take out the knives and swords on their bodies, all kinds of hidden weapons, or the stinky shoes on the soles of their feet, and then ruthlessly threw them at Li Zedao.

As a descendant of Nuwa, you really can't be so shameless!

Some people were so aggrieved that blood was dripping from the corners of their mouths.

"This already high-profile selection match... stinks."

Above the main hall, Haizhu shook his head, his face tensed into a ball, as wonderful as it could be.

"This trash, he did it on purpose to vent his dissatisfaction?" At this moment, Haizhu didn't know his emotions at this time, and didn't know whether he was angry or not.

But regret is real.

Hai Zhu regretted that he had ordered everyone to shut up just now, and he couldn't say one more word before the duel was over, otherwise everyone would be scolded to death now!

The ministers and main leaders of the various departments around him also had strange expressions.

They knew that this should be a serious and sacred selection duel, because the noise of Ghost Face, a rootless waste, was already stink.

Alchemist Kunpeng regretted it even more. If he had known this guy was so shameless and scheming, he really shouldn't have taken him as a disciple. He even had to step on him a few times when he fell into trouble.

If he is allowed to continue to grow, he may step on his master's body to climb up in the future.

When the strong confront each other, the victory or defeat is often only in an instant.

With several deafening air explosions, two people were directly shot down from the battle platform, and the other fell heavily on the edge of the battle platform, vomiting blood, but couldn't stand up for a while.

The man who defeated him did not pursue the victory.

Because there is really no need.

At this moment, there were only three people left on the stage, which meant that the selection battle was over, not to mention, even though the life-and-death duel was on stage, the relationship between the two was still good in private.

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