520: C520 Fighting King Purple Shirt

C520 Fighting King Purple Shirt

He never would have thought that he would be defeated by an unknown Lu Ming. No one could believe what kind of god this Lu Ming was, as they had never heard of him before, but his treasure was impressive, even the faces of the cultivators of the two Sacred Grounds, Peng Lai and Kunlun, paled, and even Meng Jiu lost his calm and relaxed attitude.

When comparing the difference in strength, he was stronger than Fann Xi, but the difference in strength was still a hundred times more. The person in front of him had only fought with Fann Xi for a dozen or so moves, which showed just how powerful Lu Ming was, and he had to take precautions! was so strong that he did not even need to use his full strength.

As he recalled the moves from before, Meng Jiu continuously demonstrated them in his heart, thinking about how to break through his treasures. Cultivators all relied too heavily on treasures, so if the treasures were restricted, it would be easy for them to panic.

Once the treasures were restricted, he took out the rest of the treasures and continued to fight with them. Only then could he win, and his second plan would be to use close combat to find a chance to stick to his opponent, and only after training his body for a long time would he be able to defend against the normal attacks of the Late Period of the Core Formation Stage.

"If he could be like Ann Sudong, with his ability to teleport, would I even need to worry about this?"

Meng Jiu stood at the side and looked at Lu Ming's pleased look and sighed. He had just had that thought, so he did not think anymore, no matter how powerful he was, he would not harm himself. He had so many methods up his sleeves, it would not be easy for him to injure himself.

"How is it, Master?"

Ann Sudong and Ah Niu anxiously stood to the side, and looked at Jue Yazi nervously.

"The situation isn't particularly good. My internal organs are severely injured, and my meridians are broken. It seems that it will be extremely difficult to recover!"

Jue Yazi was a little heavy, his aged eyes a little tired. He looked at his first disciple with pity.

Fann Xi usually took good care of him, but now that he was lying on the ground, he became unconscious. It truly frightened him, "Third junior brother, you have to kill him in a while to take revenge for our Eldest Brother!"

"As long as I meet him, I will definitely not let him live!"

The surrounding temperature of Ann Sudong had all dropped, the baleful aura surrounding him overflowed like an explosion, the surrounding cultivators had all retreated far.

"I must ensure my own safety. If I'm confident, I must kill him!"

Jue Yazi's clothes fluttered even though there was no wind, as the might of his body suddenly appeared.

"This is a Vitality Pill, I got it by chance, hurry up and give it a try."

Ann Sudong took out a porcelain bottle. After opening it, a strong medicinal smell wafted out, attracting the attention of the surrounding cultivators, they all surrounded him. When they saw this seven-colored pill, their eyes almost popped out.

"Could it be that a seven colored pill is a Seventh Grade Pill?"

"Are you stupid? Third-grade pills can only be refined with Core Formation Period, fourth-grade pills can only be refined with Nascent Soul stage cultivators, what realm does Seventh Grade Pill need?!"

"I don't know if it is a Grade Seven or above pill, but it is definitely a Grade Four and above pill. No one can refine it now, and none of the Nascent Soul stage cultivators in the three sacred lands are Rank Four alchemists."

"This boy really can bear it. This sort of pill can save one's life at a critical moment like this. Just like this, he casually gave it to his Senior-apprentice Brother. Truly generous!"

"Didn't you see that brat's face was filled with reluctance to part? You truly admire Fann Xi, junior brother can treat him so well!"

Ann Sudong was obviously pretending. Compared to the Merit Point he was wearing, these few thousand Merit Point pills were like a drop in the bucket, but he had to pretend anyway. Otherwise, with so many cultivators watching him, it would be extremely troublesome if he became a rich man.

"You brat, you have quite a lot of good things on you. You should not have taken them out like this with so many people around!"

When Bing Lan saw the looks in the eyes of the cultivators, he turned his head back and looked at them fiercely. The group of people immediately shrunk their heads in fright, they knew Bing Lan's name, if this old man wanted to kill them, it shouldn't be too simple.

"I just took in a good disciple. With this pill, even if your Eldest Brother has one last breath left, it'll be enough to save him!"

He had not seen this kind of pellet for a long time, it had been hidden well by some old monsters. Not to mention taking it out to sell, even if he wanted to take a look, they would not be willing to. He did not expect Ann Sudong to have this kind of pellet.

Ann Sudong laughed, "As long as I can save Eldest Brother."

"Third junior brother is indeed magnanimous!"

Ah Niu carried Ann Sudong and spun several rounds on the spot.

The competition continued, without waiting for Fann Xi to wake up, the higher-ups had already announced the start of the competition.0

"Number 6, Ann Sudong versus number 1, Wang Zishan. Two cultivators, please come up onto the stage!"

After hearing what he had to say, Ann Sudong was surprised, he did not expect to clash with the Senior Sister Wang, and thought that he would have to be gentle, not injure him, and that would not be good.

"Senior Brother Ann, don't injure my cousin."

Feng Qian'er shouted softly as she nodded his head. Even if she did not say it, he would not injure the other party so heavily.

"Ann Sudong, if you dare to harm even a hair on Junior Sister Wang, I will definitely not forgive you!"

When Ann Sudong passed by Meng Jiu, he heard his sound transmission. It seemed that his obsession with Wang Zishan could no longer be described with words.

"Senior Sister Wang, just give up, so that I won't hurt you. Senior Brother Meng Jiu just sent me a sound transmission telling me not to hurt a single hair on your head."

Ann Sudong looked at Wang Zishan, and said while grinning.

"Even if I lose, I have to give it a try personally. I haven't even started the battle, and admitting defeat now isn't my style. Let's fight first!"

Wang Zishan did not accept defeat, nor was she a person who would easily admit defeat. Most importantly, she was extremely interested in Ann Sudong.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite. If I can't stop hurting you, then you can't blame me!"

Ann Sudong looked at Wang Zishan seriously. Ordinary people's fists and legs were still blind, let alone cultivators. With the damage of the treasure out of her control, how could she stop it?

"You must use your full strength. I want to see your true strength. I want to see if you have any other abilities other than running away!"

Wang Zishan had purposely provoked Ann Sudong, but seeing Ann Sudong's disapproving expression, Wang Zishan knew that she had underestimated Ann Sudong's character.

The match had already begun, and the crowd below saw the two of them talking to each other with impatient expressions.

"Master, what's wrong with me?"

Fann Xi slowly woke up. He didn't know what to do when he saw that he was lying on the ground with Bing Lan and the others surrounding him.

After hearing what had happened from Ah Niu's mouth, he was extremely grateful in his heart. Looking at Ann Sudong who was on the stage, this was the first time he felt such closeness to him.

"Then I'll be making my move!"

The time he had been waiting for was too long. Ann Sudong no longer hesitated, and directly chose to take action.

Three Immortal Banishing Sword s roared as they attacked Wang Zishan. The three swords crossed each other, creating ear-splitting sounds along the way.

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