Urban Cultivation: I Was Dug Out Again

After a random commercial, Game 7 also started.

"In the seventh game, Ma Jiuer will face Li Jun. Players from both sides are invited to enter."

Then the audience saw a burly man wearing armor and a mask sitting on his shoulders with a little lolita holding a bunch of candied haws in his hand and licking it.

[Why can she bring someone on stage? Is two against one allowed? 】

[Yeah, that’s unfair]

Countless people on the forum immediately questioned the fairness of the game.

"Ma Jiu'er is the descendant of Xiangxi's corpse control line. The big man is Ma Jiu'er's corpse puppet. It is considered her weapon, so it does not violate the rules." Ge Yuan immediately popularized this kind of creepy thing to the audience. Trivia.

【What? Are there really people who control corpses to fight? I thought those movies and TV shows were all fake, but I didn’t expect it to be true]

[Hey, you must be ignorant, I am from Xiangxi, we really have corpse exterminators here, I have seen them before]

[Brother, you are awesome, show me around anytime.]

With all the talisman skills of Tianshi Dao coming out, it doesn't seem that unusual for someone to control the corpse.

Li Jun held a dagger in his hand and looked miserable.

I'm a member of a family of assassins, so let me play in an arena and make a fool of myself.

In the divisional competition, he can still crush his opponents with his strength, but in the finals, he is at least a master who is about to enter the middle stage of dark power? And there aren’t even a few.

"start."

"Hee hee, Dahei, beat him up." The little Loli giggled and jumped to the ground. She held the Corpse Control Technique in one hand and pointed at Li Jun with the candied haws in the other hand.

The corpse puppet ran towards Li Jun with a "dong dong dong~" sound.

This corpse puppet's movements are slightly stiff, but its defense and strength are both impressive.

The little Loli follows the zombie puppet and will never leave the zombie puppet's protection range. She also knows what her own weaknesses are.

The dagger stabbed into the corpse puppet's body, so what if it penetrated the leather armor? The corpse puppet felt no pain, and the injury did not affect its fighting ability at all.

Encountering such a monster corpse puppet that was not afraid of pain or injury, Li Jun, who was not good at fighting head-on, had nothing to do.

This corpse puppet was like a wall, blocking his intention to attack Ma Jiuer.

After losing his physical strength, he was punched away by the corpse puppet, ending the battle, and Ma Jiuer had just finished eating her candied haws.

"Ma Jiuer wins."

"Although the corpse refining technique of the Xiangxi lineage is strange, the requirements are too high. Not only does the person who refining the corpse need to be highly qualified, but the best corpses are hard to find, and the control is strict in the hot summer. It is impossible for the masters of various sects to die. They refine corpses, so the corpses they refine are their ancestors, and the materials are harder to find now, so there is a risk that this lineage will be cut off at any time." Ge Yuan sighed.

In fact, their lineage of Tianshi Dao also has the method of refining corpses, but it is too niche, and the refined corpses are not of much practical use, so almost no one takes the method of refining corpses. Speaking of which, the two lines are somewhat related, and they belong to the same genus. Taoist lineage.

"In the eighth game, Zhang Qilin plays against Duan Li. Players from both sides are invited to enter."

"I can finally see the Zhang family's Qilinzi style, haha." Ge Yuan said with a smile.

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning. Compared with the boys from Brother Bei's family, Qilin is still very immature." Zhang Yuming laughed at himself.

"Hey~ don't say that. Bei Wuhan's unicorn is one year old, which means he has an age advantage." Bei Xiangtian quickly waved his hand and refused to answer the question.

Duan Li has not yet entered the middle stage of Dark Strength, and his double hooks are unable to resist the Tai Chi Sword's offensive.

The difference in strength was too big. Zhang Qilin used one of the "Tangle" moves and the "Yue" moves to deflect a pair of double hooks. Then he placed the long sword firmly next to Duan Li's neck. The victory was very clean and neat. In addition, he was so tall. Very handsome.

The female audience at the scene suddenly screamed and screamed, wanting to give birth to a monkey for Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin's popularity directly surpassed that of Bei Wuhan, and almost all votes were cast by female viewers.

"In the ninth game, Jia Tiezhu versus Fei Tiange, players from both sides are invited to enter."

"This Jia Tiezhu is the successor of the force Gu, and the force Gu is the best at fighting. Although the other schools have weird methods, they are not good in the ring, and no one will give you a chance to release the Gu."

The two of them came on stage, Jia Tiezhu held the hammer, and the little fat man held the axe.

He suffered the loss of weapons last time, but this time he learned wisely.

Jia Tiezhu is very tall and burly, with a simple and honest face.

The little fat man still looked that wretched, with a pair of small eyes wandering around, not knowing what bad idea he was planning.

"Both sides salute, let's begin."

At the beginning of the battle, the muscles on Jia Tiezhu's exposed arms were tense, and there seemed to be insects crawling through the blood vessels and meridians. The constant crawling under the skin was very disgusting and terrifying, as if something was trying to break through the skin.

"Ah~" Jia Tiezhu suddenly roared, his eyes were blood red, he raised the hammer and hit the little fat man hard.

"The effect of force Gu after cultivation is similar to that of corpse refining in Xiangxi. The difference is that the corpse control line relies on manipulating and refining corpses, while the force Gu line controls oneself and strengthens one's own body." Zhang Yuming began to explain the secret of voodoo and unveiled the mystery of voodoo to the audience.

The little fat man was chased by Jia Tiezhu and ran all over the place. Fortunately, the place was big enough, and he had a tendency to run until the end of time.

Even while running, he felt that the ax in his hand was cumbersome, so he threw the ax away without any head-on fight with Jia Tiezhu.

This made Nan Batian who was watching the game almost jump down to clean up the door. It was so embarrassing. He was blind at first, how could he fall in love with such a thing.

The audience and the forum were already shouting curses, and everyone wanted to tear this wretched little fat man apart.

They ran like this for ten minutes without a single move between the two, and the referee couldn't stand it anymore.

"Fei Tiange, if you fail to make an effective attack within three minutes, you will be directly sentenced to defeat."

"I protest, there is no such rule in the rules." The little fat man protested loudly as he ran.

"The protest is invalid, now there is this rule in the rules." If the little fat guy keeps running like this, will today's game be held?

At this moment, Fei Tiange couldn't get off the tiger, so he started running towards the ax he had just discarded to pick it up.

However, when Jia Tiezhu heard the referee's words, he suddenly stopped chasing him. Instead, he slowly walked to the ax and stood guard, looking at the wretched little fat man intently.

The two of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

What the hell, if this happened in the past, wouldn’t he be beaten to death?

"I give up." The hero refuses to suffer the immediate loss, and the little fat man decisively admits defeat, and this farce comes to an end.

The three corpse gods of Nanba Weather jumped violently, feeling that the coffin boards of the ancestors of the Vajra Sect could hardly hold their weight.

"Haha, this little fat guy is so funny. This is the first time I've seen him lose his weapon in a fight." Bei Xiangtian laughed.

"Alas~ This can be regarded as a strange flower in the martial arts world." The other two seniors also smiled helplessly.

There is one last battle left in the morning. Now everyone understands that almost ten seeded players will start the battle first in the morning. I wonder who the last seeded player is?