The Ultimate Student in the City

The muscles on Li Zedao's face twitched wildly, thinking that this old guy was really a master of pretending to be the world.

You look at his old face, he's obviously so proud, but he has a calm look.

"Master, you are so amazing, you are really electricity, you are light, you are myth, you are the faith of the disciple, and the existence that the disciple looks up to." Li Zedao hurriedly continued to flatter, the expression of worship really cannot be expressed in words Describe it.

Alchemy Master Kunpeng smiled. I really didn't expect this rootless waste to have a terrible talent in alchemy. It's not even less talented in flattering than alchemy? I really underestimated him.

"Go on, don't stop."

"...The kind of admiration that the disciple has for you is really like the storm outside, that never stops."

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Two days later, the internal selection for the battle of Xiuwei officially began, and applicants gathered on the huge open-air battle platform in front of the hall.

As for whether the selection of the battle of pill and the battle of blood has ended, Li Zedao said he did not care.

At this time, there was already an extra platform in the middle of the square.

At the same time, the surrounding area of ​​the battle platform was already full of people coming to watch the excitement.

Above the main hall, several managers from the north of Xuhai Peak, headed by Hai Zhu, were sitting there watching the battle, as well as Kunpeng alchemy.

In this Xumi domain, the position of the alchemist is quite high, so he is fully qualified to appear above the hall.

The people below all looked at those above the hall with scorching eyes, and they longed to be there one day.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Hai Zhu stood on the chair and stood up slowly.

No way, he was fat and short, and if he didn't stand on that chair, his stalwart figure would be blocked by the railing in front, so that the people below would not be able to admire him.

It is undoubtedly a huge regret for those people not to worship his incomparable figure.

As the manager to the north of Xuhai Peak, Haizhu naturally did not allow this kind of regret to happen.

In an instant, all eyes fell on Hai Zhu, his expression was so serious, his eyes looked so hot.

Hai Zhu's majestic gaze swept around the opposite platform, and a terrifying quasi-spirit fairy mirror cultivation pressure spread even more. Suddenly, the original noise suddenly fell silent, and the needle fell. smell.

Li Zedao raised his head and looked at the figure of Hai Zhu, he didn't feel any sense of oppression, instead he had a rather funny feeling. It was like a clown who was standing on a chair with a meatball and was about to perform.

"For a man, height is still very important." Li Zedao expressed such emotion.

If Wu Dalang had the height of Wu Song, would Pan Jinlian still go out of the wall so easily? I'm afraid not.

"This time in the selection battle, there are a total of forty-two participants! It is the old rule. It starts with a melee. Whether it is killed or shot down on the platform, it will be treated as elimination. Until there are four remaining on the platform, then this time The selection of the competition will end. The remaining four people will represent the four outstanding descendants selected from the north face of our Xuhai Peak and the south face."

Hai Zhu's voice was like thunder, which severely shook everyone's nerves.

Many people looked at the Haizhu, their eyes showed adoration.

This is the powerhouse of quasi-spirit fairy mirror cultivation base? Really terrible!

Li Zedao smashed his fingers and forgot, only four of the forty-two people can advance to the next round. This elimination rate is high enough.

"In other words, the selection this time is deadly! Therefore, if you think you are invincible, don't take the stage for a while, lest you cause a murder!

Hai Zhu said: "Of course, Lord Pig, I also know that the elites of our Nuwa clan are all cowardly people who retreat when confronted with danger. Everyone said, right?"

As soon as this is said, it is equivalent to completely blocking the road for those participating in the retreat. After all, no one wants to be regarded as weak.

"Yeah!"

The people underneath spoke in unison, and for a time it was noisy!

"Now, all the outstanding descendants of the competition, please go to the high platform."

As soon as Haizhu's voice fell, dozens of figures in the crowd scrambled and appeared on the battle platform.

In an instant, the entire battle platform was already shrouded in a terrifying killing.

These people are bloodthirsty and cruel, but they are quite principled.

When outside, they never abandon anyone easily. But when they are inside, they always climb up on the corpses of their compatriots. For them, everyone here is a competitor.

Li Zedao followed the crowd to the high platform in a rather low-key manner, but tried to stay away from the crowd as far as possible. Unlike other people, staring at others with fierce eyes, he was quite timid.

This action made a lot of people almost laugh, and the look in their eyes was so contemptuous.

If it weren't for the coercion of Haizhu, they were afraid that they would roar and make Li Zedao roll off the stage.

Behind Hai Zhu, several alchemists stood watching the battle.

"Alchemy Master Kunpeng, your apprentice... is really different. The others are arrogant, and no one accepts anyone, but he is curled up in that corner. Don't be so scared that your body is trembling." Teased.

Alchemy Master Kunpeng smiled and did not respond.

If he was afraid of shame, he would never accept this rootless waste as a disciple.

He didn't hold any hope for Li Zedao, so when he saw him like this at this time, he wouldn't be disappointed, and he would even admire his courage.

But I couldn't understand what this apprentice was thinking.

Knowing a dead end, why still sign up for it?

"Let's start." Hai Zhu said lightly.

As Hai Zhu's words fell, the atmosphere on the platform of the entire battle was tense again.

Except for the rather low-key Li Zedao, who was far away, the remaining forty-one gazes scanned each other, their eyes were either ferocious or alert, and they all released a terrible fighting intent.

In addition, as soon as the eyes exchanged with each other, the joint plan was confirmed again.

In this melee situation, if you want to stay till the end, teaming is undoubtedly the best choice.

Then, joining forces is also risky, because you can't guarantee at all that your temporary ally will stab you behind you.

After all, this is not a team battle after all, but an individual battle. The final winner is only four people.

A few couldn't breathe, and a dozen groups of people had already formed on the entire high platform facing each other over there.

At least two of these ten groups of people form one group, and a maximum of four people form one group.

Except for Li Zedao.

Under his deliberate and forgotten by everyone, he was completely isolated.

He stood there alone, feeling so funny and so pitiful.

He looked so inconspicuous, yet so dazzling, it made it difficult for the people below not to look at him.

He is like a lone sail in the sea, and the poor thing is that there are dozens of terrible storms brewing around him, coming in at any time.

"This guy, is he here to liven up the atmosphere?" Hai Zhu shook his head with a headache.

He thought that this rootless waste would find a corner with no one to hide himself well, who knew he would have the guts to show up in such an occasion.

Hai Zhu expressed his sincere admiration for this face, this kind of spirit of not being dead.

With the passage of time, the terrifying atmosphere shrouded in the high platform of the battle has become tense to the point that ordinary people can't bear it.

At this time, if a person does a little bit, it will be like the spark falling into the oil barrel, and it will cause a big fire.

Finally, someone couldn't help but stab the long sword in his hand at the person closest to him.

The person closest to him is...Li Zedao!

These people on the stage didn't take this rootless waste seriously, but they felt that he was just a mess of shit, which looked quite disgusting and disgusting, which would seriously affect their performance.

Therefore, it is extremely normal that he became the first target of attack.

As if frightened, Li Zedao quickly avoided in embarrassment.

And this shot simply broke the terrifying atmosphere that had been suppressed on the high platform of the battle.

The war of chaos kicked off!

In an instant, the entire battle platform fell into an extremely irritable state, the red cyclone burst out, the deafening air bursts continued, and **** brutality filled every corner of the battle platform.

Those below who came to watch the excitement were also shocked by the violent battle above, and only felt that the little heart trembled so much, it seemed that even the breathing was about to stop.

Some were shocked by the strength of so and so so terrible, and some were thankful that they had not signed up, otherwise they would have been lying down now.

And under such a chaotic battle, there will naturally be a situation where multiple people deal with one person together.

Faced with the desperate attacks of several powerhouses of almost the same level, this hapless man could only swear and jump off the battle platform in embarrassment, lest he be on the corpse stage.

As time goes by, more and more people are eliminated.

Most of them are unable to withstand the opponent's slam, and choose to withdraw from the chaos.

A few of them were even more unlucky. One who didn't notice was stabbed from behind, and directly sprinkled blood against the high platform, and then became a mutilated corpse.

And the person who stabbed the knife from behind turned out to be the person from the previous alliance!

Sure enough, this short-lived alliance was unreliable at all.

What made many people disgusting as if they had eaten a bite of a fly and chewed it was that among the people who left the high platform in embarrassment or the corpse on the spot, there was no rootless waste ghost face.

They were even more surprised to find that from beginning to end, Guimian did not start a violent duel with anyone, not once!

From beginning to end, the ghost face kept hiding!

Although his hair was disheveled and his face was horrified, he was hiding in a panic, and the scream was so harsh, as if someone was about to give him a wheel.

But Nima's he actually avoided all the attacks. Sometimes you obviously cut off his head when you saw the knife, but instead, only cut off a strand of his hair.

Sometimes that sword would pierce his heart, but in the end it only pierced his clothes.

Even sometimes this ghost face is quite shameless to lead the other person's attack on him to other people.