Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 161 Refreshing
Who wouldn't want to be the lucky one.

All of a sudden, more attacks fell on the hapless ghost leader, but it lost both arms, its attack power was greatly reduced, and it could only be helpless and furious.

At this time, Huo Ye yelled loudly, and a thunderbolt fell, hitting the head of the leader of the grieving ghost.

This move was so loud that everyone fell silent.

Noticing everyone's gaze, Huo Ye's eyes inevitably showed a touch of color, subconsciously looking at Shang Guantao and Dongfang Yueling, like a male peacock spreading its tail.

Jiang Qiongxing also noticed this trick, and thought deeply: She knew that Huo Ye was a Wulinggen in the beginning of the plot, and later he met an adventure and became a mutated Leilinggen. Is it so early?
Unfortunately, she can't remember the original plot clearly.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Jiang Qiongxing turned his gaze back to the leader of the resentful ghost in the center of the crowd. It was obviously stunned, and it took him a long while to realize what happened—obviously, Huo Ye's move was a typical one with heavy thunder and little rain.

Not only did it fail to solve the leader of the resentful ghost, but it angered it.

The huge monster roared, and the erratic black mist on its body condensed into a new arm, and slapped Huo Ye.

However, Huo Ye didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, he stood there without moving, was photographed solidly, and flew out without even humming.

I don't know if it turned into white light and eliminated it directly.

Seeing that the current number one in the leaderboard was shot off, everyone's morale was greatly boosted. Everyone felt that they had the hope of becoming the number one, and they became more and more enthusiastic about facing the leader of the grieving ghost.

However, the leader of the grieving ghost who had just grown a new arm was not very good-tempered. Taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, he sent several of them flying.

As if feeling that it was almost time, Gongsun Yu stood out from the crowd and squinted at Ji Cheyu's defenseless back.

The number one has been solved, as long as the number two is killed... the gap between the next few places can be ignored.

He quietly raised the feather fan——

Before the spiritual power could be gathered into shape, a cluster of flames flew over from the side, almost scorching his fan.

Gongsun Yu hurriedly dodged and looked in the direction of the attack.

Jiang Qiongxing held up a short knife to meet him straight up, the flame on the blade was not extinguished: "Daoyou Gongsun, could it be that your eyes are not good? The grieving ghost is over there, why are you holding a fan at this end?"

Gongsun Yu floated back, half of his face covered by a feather fan: "Isn't Jiang Daoyou too? Seeing that the leader is at your fingertips, why are you still staring at him? Don't you want to take the first place?"

"If you want to win the first place, you have to die to get it, are you right?" Jiang Qiongxing swung his knife violently, splitting an unknown talisman that floated at an unknown time, and smiled at him, "Playing with talismans in front of me? That's—arrogant!"

At the same time as she uttered the last two words, she jumped forward, the flames on the dagger condensed into a thread, and rushed straight at Gongsun Yu like a snake letter.

Gongsun Yu waved his fan desperately while dodging, but Jiang Qiongxing dodged the attacks one by one.

She quickly got close and slashed at the opponent with a knife.

Hearing a "stab", Gongsun Yu couldn't dodge in time, and she cut a hole in her flowing wide sleeve.

Jiang Qiongxing secretly wondered: As early as three months ago, Shuojin's people were saying that Gongsun Yu was the most powerful rogue cultivator of the Foundation Establishment generation, and there were not a few people who admired him, but after fighting against him today, why do you feel that he is a bit weaker than expected?
It feels... similar to Liang Weisheng.

Liang Weisheng, who was too scared to sign up, sneezed loudly in the auditorium and rubbed his nose for some unknown reason.

Gongsun Yu also realized that Jiang Qiongxing's strength was stronger than he had imagined, so he dodged a few tricks and found that she was unyielding, and immediately said: "I have to bear it so often because you are a female cultivator. Fellow Daoist Jiang, I advise you to stop messing around as much as possible."

Jiang Qiongxing paused, and his eyes fell on his sleeve with a big hole in it.

Hiding in such a mess, how dare you say that you are constantly giving in?

Jiang Qiongxing almost laughed, cleared his throat and replied, "You don't have to be patient, just take a shot—even if the sneak attack with the talisman fails, you can try other things."

Gongsun Yu's face turned green.

Facing Jiang Qiongxing's pressing step by step, he continued to retreat.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind from the side.

Jiang Qiongxing saw a smile on the corner of Gongsun Yu's lips, knowing that something was wrong, turned his head and saw a huge black shadow approaching - before he knew it, the other party led her into the attack range of the leader of the resentful ghost!
Jiang Qiongxing was about to get away, but Gongsun Yu threw out several talismans to block her retreat.

The resentful ghost was behind him, even if he split the talismans one by one, it would be too late!

Seeing Gongsun Yu's smug smile, Jiang Qiongxing gritted his teeth, and could only resign himself to his fate and wait for the next second to be shot flying.

Unexpectedly, the moment before meeting Jiang Qiongxing, the huge arm that was still solid suddenly turned into a cloud of harmless smoke and dissipated in the sky and the earth.

The leader of the resentful ghost died at this time.

Ji Cheyu put away his sword, hurried over and asked, "Are you all right?"

With lingering fear in his heart, Jiang Qiongxing nodded slowly, and was about to open his mouth to say something, when suddenly a majestic voice sounded in the sky, saying concisely: "The trial is over."

There was a flash in front of her eyes, and the scene around her suddenly changed. The fiery gust of wind disappeared, and the world suddenly brightened up.

Jiang Qiongxing took a deep breath, feeling that this is the normal world.

As the last batch of immortal cultivators were sent out of the trial ground, the results of the second round of trials came out, and there were shouts and shouts in their ears.

"What! How is it possible! No.1 is not Master Huo!"

"I came out on the fourth day and still made it to the third round? Hahahaha!"

"No, how could Fellow Daoist Gongsun not even make the top five!"

Jiang Qiongxing didn't have time to look at the leaderboard, so he looked around to find his friends, and they went to the shore together to meet Liang Weisheng who had stood up early and waved at them.

"Congratulations!" Liang Weisheng said to them beamingly.

"So happy? Could it be that the banker takes all?" Jiang Qiongxing then turned to look at the leaderboard.

No.1 is undoubtedly Ji Cheyu who solved the last leader of the grieving ghost.

She thought that No.2 should be Huo Ye, but she saw her name unexpectedly, and confirmed in disbelief: "How could it be me? I confirmed it with my own eyes before I beat the leader, and the points are far from No.2."

Liang Weisheng, who was watching the whole process outside, explained: "After you solved the leader's arm, your points jumped a lot."

"I see." Jiang Qiongxing was convinced.

She thought that only the person who killed the leader of the grieving ghost could get points, but she didn't expect to be able to remove an arm.

made money.

She looked at the word Huo Ye who was pressed underneath, feeling refreshed.

(End of this chapter)