Mortal Seeking Immortal

Chapter 150 Win another game

Crow Feather carefully looked around, unable to determine who the terrifying being was.

If she were to recklessly search for someone at this time, that being might find out that she knew his true identity.

This is a taboo that can kill people!

Crow Yu's heart was beating wildly and he hurriedly turned around and left the place. The disciples around him looked at each other and let out a long sigh of relief when they saw Crow Yu's leaving figure. Ye Zhou immediately relaxed his guard.

At this moment, the onlookers standing in front of the ring excitedly said: "The next match is Senior Brother Zhong Yang's match!"

Ye Zhou's eyes lit up: "Zhong Yang? Isn't that the second elder's most proud disciple that Gu Ling'er said? I wonder how fast his Mingyue Sword Technique, which has been passed down to the extreme, can be? Today it is It’s an eye-opener.”

Just when Ye Zhou was thinking, a figure flashed past, and the next moment, Zhong Yang's figure holding a sword appeared on the ring. Many disciples only saw an afterimage. Just this hand made the disciples in the audience marvel.

On the other side of the ring, an inner disciple of the twelfth level of Qi training saw that his opponent was Zhong Yang. He walked onto the ring with fear and stood opposite Zhong Yang.

Before the deacon disciple could ring the bell, Zhong Yang stared at his opponent and said coldly with a hint of disappointment in his eyes: "My sword is a murderous sword. It will see blood when it is unsheathed. If you think you can catch it, Feel free to stay.”

When the inner disciple of the twelfth level of qi training heard this and thought of Zhong Yang's evil reputation in the past, the confidence he had finally summoned completely collapsed, and he whispered: "Senior Brother Zhong Yang, please be merciful, I...I give up. !”

Hearing this, the deacon's disciple was stunned. He had hosted so many games, and this was the first time he saw someone voluntarily admit defeat before the game started.

Zhong Yang glanced at the deacon disciple impatiently, as if blaming the deacon disciple for wasting his time: "What? The rules of the competition do not allow early surrender?"

The deacon disciple was so frightened by Zhong Yang's eyes that he shook his head repeatedly and hurriedly rang the bell and announced: "The game is over, senior brother Zhong Yang wins!"

As soon as the deacon disciple finished speaking, the surrendered inner disciple covered his face in shame and turned away. Zhong Yang didn't waste much time, and disappeared from the ring in a flash.

Everyone under the ring sighed: "As expected of Senior Brother Zhong Yang, just by standing on the ring, the opponent voluntarily admitted defeat. This is a rare thing in the sect."

"In my opinion, the first place in this competition must be Senior Brother Zhong Yang."

"That's not necessarily true. I think Senior Brother He Yan's strength may not be lower than that of Senior Brother Zhong Yang!"

"...."

There was a commotion below the ring, and on the high platform, the second elder, who was Zhong Yang's master, looked proud. Zhong Yang was so proud of him. The other three elders all congratulated the second elder, and congratulated his disciple Zhong Yang for his victory. Win the next game.

On the ring, the deacon disciple continued to ring the bell and said: "Please invite the disciples No. 3 with the red sign and No. 3 with the black sign to come on stage to compete."

Gu Ling'er came onto the stage holding a wooden sign. Her opponent was an inner disciple at the twelfth level of Qi training.

As the deacon disciple rang the bell, the two quickly fought. Gu Ling'er quickly fought with the disciple of the inner sect of the twelfth level of Qi training. Ye Zhou only watched a few rounds and saw that there was no suspense about the outcome of this battle. Gu Ling'er quickly Ling'er's figure was so flexible that it was difficult for her opponent to even touch him, so he casually cast his gaze to the ring next to him, and happened to see Er Zhuang fighting with someone.

The man who fought against Er Zhuang was a middle-aged male cultivator with a sallow complexion and an eleventh level of Qi cultivation. The middle-aged male cultivator was good at controlling beasts and released a stone-piercing beast with a twelveth level of Qi cultivation.

The stone-piercing beast is more than ten feet long, and its body is covered with a hard scale-like shell. Its four sharp claws are as sharp as a top-grade Qi-training flying sword, and there is a thick and powerful tail behind it.

The stone-piercing beast is agile and good at biting. As soon as it came on stage, it pounced on the black-bone demon snake released by Erzhuang. Its two front paws tightly hugged the huge body of the black-bone demon snake, and its sharp mouth was full of fangs. He bit the black-bone demon snake in one bite.

There was just a "stab" sound, and the sharp fangs of the stone-piercing beast scratched through the black-bone demon snake. Apart from scratching out a spark, it did not cause any harm to the black-bone demon snake.

The black bone demon snake swung its tail and quickly rolled towards the stone-piercing beast, as if to tightly restrain the stone-piercing beast. Unexpectedly, the stone-piercing beast nimbly jumped forward and avoided the black bones. The attack of the demonic snake.

The tail of the stone-piercing beast swung towards the seven inches of the black-bone demonic snake. The black-bone demonic snake flicked its tail and hit it with its tail.

The tails of the two beasts collided with each other with a 'bang', and several scales flew off the stone-piercing beast's tail by the black-bone demon snake. It ducked aside in pain, preparing to look for an opportunity to strike.

The black-bone demonic snake raised its head towards the stone-piercing beast on the opposite side, hissing and spitting out the message. Its tail kept swinging left and right, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Ye Zhou saw that when the Black Bone Demonic Snake fought against the stone-piercing beast at the twelfth level of Qi training, not only did he not fall behind, but he was even better than the stone-piercing beast. He couldn't help but curiously let out his spiritual consciousness and swept it towards the black-bone demonic snake.

Ye Zhou clearly felt that the black-bone demon snake had grown a lot compared to the last promotion battle for inner disciples, and he couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

"Er Zhuang has actually upgraded the grade of this Black Bone Demonic Snake Bracelet. No wonder he only has the ninth level of Qi training, but he can successfully enter the second round of the promotion competition."

The battle between the two beasts on the ring continued. The stone-piercing beast rushed toward the black-bone demon snake at an extremely fast speed. Its huge mouth full of fangs bit the black-bone demon snake seven inches away. Unexpectedly, the black-bone demon snake Already on guard, the snake opened its mouth and spat out a stream of hot flames at the attacking stone-piercing beast.

The stone beast hit by the flames screamed in pain and rolled on the ground desperately to put out the fire. The black bone demon snake took this opportunity to bite the stone beast with its mouth, but the stone beast twisted its body flexibly and slipped out of its mouth again.

After the black bone demon snake and the stone beast fought for several rounds, the black bone demon snake took advantage of the stone beast's unpreparedness and slapped it into the air with its tail. With a "whoosh" sound, it aimed at the soft belly of the stone beast in the air and bit it hard, causing the stone beast's stomach to burst and intestines to flow out.

The stone beast, which was firmly held in the mouth of the black bone demon snake, struggled with its four claws hanging in the air, but still could not break free from the mouth of the black bone demon snake.

The black bone demon snake sprayed a mouthful of flame into the stone beast's broken belly, and immediately made a "sizzling" sound, and a strong barbecue aroma wafted across the ring.

Looking at the stone beast held in the mouth of the black-bone demon snake, it had already died.

The middle-aged male cultivator felt extremely heartbroken when he saw the demon beast he had raised for many years was burned to death by the flames of the black-bone demon snake. However, when he saw the flaming eyes of the black-bone demon snake looking at him coldly, he felt cold all over and shouted with a trembling voice: "I... I admit defeat!"

At the side of the ring, the deacon disciple hurriedly rang the bell and announced: "The game is over, Brother Erzhuang won!"

The black-bone demon snake just raised its head and swallowed the stone beast in one bite. When it was staring at the middle-aged male cultivator opposite with unsatisfied thoughts, it received the call of Erzhuang and unwillingly turned into a bracelet and flew back to Erzhuang's hand.

Erzhuang put on the bracelet and turned around to walk off the ring, but his eyes met Ye Zhou's in the air. The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then showed each other a very unfamiliar smile, and then staggered their eyes away from each other.

The great elder on the high platform had just shown a hint of satisfaction in his eyes after seeing Er Zhuang win, when he heard the second elder below stroke his beard and say: "If I remember correctly, this person is also a recent disciple of the great elder. He can rely on the strength of the ninth level of Qi training to get to where he is now. His strength is extraordinary!"

The third elder continued: "With He Yan who advanced before, the great elder now has two disciples with good strength to compete for the first place in this foundation-building pill competition. The probability is really high."

The great elder smiled and said: "You are too kind. Er Zhuang is only the ninth level of Qi training. I am afraid he is not qualified to compete for the first place in this competition. I let him participate just to let him learn more lessons in the battle, which can also be beneficial to his practice."

After the great elder said this, the other three elders nodded and looked away.

Soon after Er Zhuang's game ended, Gu Ling'er's game here also ended. As the deacon disciple announced that Gu Ling'er won this game, the head of the high platform was obviously relieved.

After Gu Ling'er's match, Xue Xiao's match followed. Xue Xiao relied on the Golden Sun Sword to beat his opponent, almost killing him. His opponent quickly admitted defeat, and Xue Xiao advanced to the next match.

Perhaps everyone was saving their strength for the next match, so the second promotion match ended very quickly. Ye Zhou, who was under the ring, did not wait too long, and it was soon his turn to compete.

As soon as they entered the ring, after introducing their names, Ye Zhou put his hand on the storage bag. He also planned to fight quickly, and his opponent Li Mu, who was in the eleventh level of Qi training, seemed to be very afraid of Ye Zhou, and his hand also reached into the storage bag.

The deacon disciple next to the ring saw that both of them were ready, rang the bell and announced: "The game begins!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Zhou retreated, and with his faster hand speed than ordinary disciples, he took out twenty Transformation Fireball Talismans, twenty Transformation Ice Thorn Talismans, and twenty Transformation Wind Blade Talismans from the storage bag.

As Ye Zhou injected a series of spiritual power into the talismans, the dozens of talismans floating in front of him instantly turned into a pile of fireballs emitting scorching heat, sharp ice spikes, and sharp wind blades, all of which fell down quickly towards the opponent.

Many people in the audience frowned and doubted their lives.

"This Ye Zhou, no matter who he faces, he takes out the talismans and throws them all at once. How can we fight him? If we become his opponent, we will be frustrated to death!"

"It turns out that rich people can really do whatever they want in the world of cultivation!"

Li Mu gritted his teeth, with a look of resentment on his face, and only had time to take out a shield-shaped magic weapon from his storage bag to block in front of him.

A dazzling hot fire exploded, followed by a series of explosions on one side of the ring, and the entire ring was violently shaken by the explosion.

The white light dissipated, and everyone saw Li Mu, who was standing opposite Ye Zhou, kneeling on the stage with blood spitting out of his mouth. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

In front of Li Mu were scattered some fragments of the shield-shaped magic weapon he had released. The spiritual light on the fragments dissipated, which showed how powerful the dozens of talismans Ye Zhou had just thrown out were.

Ye Zhou was about to continue to take out talismans to attack, when he heard Li Mu on the opposite side shouting in extreme fear: "I admit defeat! Senior Brother Ye Zhou, please show mercy, Li Mu is willing to admit defeat!"

The deacon disciple hurriedly rang the bell: "The game is over, Senior Brother Ye Zhou wins!"

Only after hearing this did Ye Zhou remove his hand from the storage bag and walked off the stage with a relaxed look on his face.

"Tsk tsk tsk, including the talismans Ye Zhou used last time, there are about 200 in total, worth thousands of spirit stones. This is not a battle, this is just burning money!"

"Damn it, thousands of spirit stones can buy a top-grade magic weapon for Qi training. Ye Zhou is really a spendthrift with a rich family!"

"In my opinion, almost no one can withstand Ye Zhou's super talisman attack. The first place in this foundation-building pill competition must be Ye Zhou!"

"Hehe, I don't think so. The reason why Ye Zhou can still stand on the stage now is because he is lucky and didn't meet the direct disciples of the four elders. If Ye Zhou met one of them, he would be eliminated in minutes. Low-level talismans are okay against ordinary inner disciples, but they are almost useless against those genius inner disciples."

"That's true. No matter how fast Ye Zhou activates the talisman, it will never be faster than Zhong Yang's sword-drawing speed."

"If Ye Zhou was not the direct disciple of the headmaster, he would never get so many talismans."

"It seems that Ye Zhou is just lucky. If I were the direct disciple of the headmaster, I would be a hundred times more powerful than Ye Zhou!"

"........"

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Ye Zhou's expression did not change.

In his opinion, whether it is a talisman or a magic weapon, no matter what method is used, as long as you can win the game, it is real ability.

On the high platform, the head of the sect nodded slightly when he saw Ye Zhou win another round.

He originally thought that it was good enough for Ye Zhou to get to this point with his cultivation, but he didn't expect Ye Zhou to bring him an extra surprise.

The four elders were also a little speechless about Ye Zhou's methods.

The first elder turned to the head of the sect and smiled, "Haha, the new disciple of the head of the sect is really unusual! It seems that this boy may really win the first place in this competition this time."

The second elder also nodded in agreement, but the head of the sect did not speak.

Because the head of the sect knew very well how powerful the disciples of the four elders who participated in this foundation-building pill competition were, it was unlikely that Ye Zhou would compete for the first place with only the talisman and his ghost servant.

Not long after, the second promotion match was over, and the deacon disciple on the stage held out a lottery box, allowing the winning disciples under the stage to continue to draw lots to determine their opponents.

This time Ye Zhou drew the black number six, and Gu Linger drew the red number two.

The moment she saw the lottery number, Gu Linger looked ashen, because Zhong Yang drew the black lottery number 2!

Ye Zhou, who was standing by, could only comfort Gu Linger and told him to admit defeat quickly. Gu Linger was so angry that she glared at Ye Zhou.

The head of the sect on the high platform looked very ugly when he learned that Gu Linger was playing against Zhong Yang. He did not think that Gu Linger had much chance of winning this game.