917: C917 Thirteen Vs Gray Robe.

C917 Thirteen Vs Gray Robe.

"Brother Elder Dong, I heard that Lu Xintong is your disciple. I wonder if that's the case." On the high platform, Spirit Raising King from the Heaven Earth Pavilion gazed at the Flying Spirit Sect's line-up a hundred meters away. His voice was clearly heard by the people of the Flying Spirit Sect. They looked at Lu Xintong. Although Spirit Raising King didn't show much expression on his face, one could imagine the shock in his heart. Even the Saints and Holy Maiden of Heaven Pavilion couldn't compare with such talent.

"That's right. Xintong is my disciple." He smiled. If it was in the past, he wouldn't have been able to gain Spirit Raising King's respect. But now, because of the Flying Spirit Sect and his precious disciple, he had benefited a lot from it.

"She is already a First Layer Spirit King at such a young age. Elder Dong has taken in a good disciple. If Brother Elder Dong is free, why don't we gather at the Heaven Earth Pavilion after the competition? Recently, there has been a batch of good wine in the Heaven Earth Pavilion. If Brother Elder Dong is interested... ___ said." Spirit Raising King said to Dong Wuming.

Spirit Raising King's words immediately caused an uproar in everyone's hearts. There were only a few people who could receive such a warm invitation from Spirit Raising King. However, most of the people present understood that Spirit Raising King seemed to be interested in the disciple of Dong Wuming, Lu Xintong.

"Thank you, Spirit Raising King. If you have the time, you must go and have a few drinks with me." Dong Wuming turned his eyes and remained silent. With Dong Wuming's cunning personality, how could he not know that this Spirit Raising King only took a fancy to his precious disciple? He was afraid that ___ wanted to get closer to the Heaven Pavilion, and it wouldn't be good for him to refuse. He couldn't agree to it either. At this moment, Dong Wuming could only try to persuade him with his words.

"Bang! Bang!"

At this moment, another Fierce Thunder like voice reverberated in the space below. The entire sky trembled. This commotion could not be described as insignificant.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned downwards. The square below was low in altitude. They saw that at this moment, a monstrous force was spreading in the air. Two silhouettes appeared. They were Lan Shisan from the Heaven Earth Pavilion. There was also the grey-clothed young man with disheveled hair. The two of them had just attacked. At this moment, both of them were staring at each other with a surprised expression on their faces.

"I won't fight with you anymore. Your strength isn't bad. Fighting with you will waste time. I want to find a Jade Slip to enter the top ten." The messy hair on the grey-clothed young man's forehead fluttered, and he didn't even turn his head. He couldn't be bothered with Lan Shisan, and once again rushed towards the crowd below.

"So strong!" At a low altitude, Southern Thirteen's eyes lit up, and he revealed his fighting spirit. He said, "This competition is really interesting. I will fight you."

On the high platform, everyone's eyes lit up. Yun Xiaotian looked at the grey-clothed youth and murmured, "This time, won't another Sha Pojun come?"

In the crowd, an elegant figure was shuttling back and forth. Her afterimage was full of curves. Her figure was like a butterfly fluttering in the wind. Her jade-like hands were fluttering as a palm print was unleashed. At this moment, a second level Martial Commander was directly sent flying by a seemingly light palm print.

She kept the dozen or so Jade Slip on her opponent's body. This girl was Lu Wushuang. On that peerlessly beautiful and noble face, there was no fluctuation in her beautiful eyes at this moment. It seemed that her mental state was already like this, or perhaps it was during this competition. She seemed to have thought of someone, and was lost in thought.

At this moment, Yun Hongling was dressed in a green hot suit, which wrapped around her figure, which was becoming more and more arc-shaped as she shuttled through the crowd, pointing the long whip in her hand. It was also rare for her to be able to withstand even a single blow. At this moment, it seemed as though everyone had discussed it before. Regardless of how strong the competitors were, their goal was to deal with those weaker practitioners first.

Lu Shaoyou's figure stood in a corner of the square. No one dared to approach him. Not long ago, Lu Shaoyou had killed a Spirit Marshal with a single strike, and severely injured a Sixth Layer Martial Marshal warrior. This had already deterred many people. No one would dare to provoke a participant with such strength.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes swept across the familiar figures. Although he couldn't recognize them immediately, he had been keeping an eye on them, in order to prevent them from falling into a dangerous situation.

As he looked at them, a familiar figure appeared in his eyes. At this moment, Lyu Xiaoling was also waving her hand seals. Violent spiritual energy filled the air. The surrounding air currents whistled and the Spiritual Energy rushed out, causing the surrounding space to distort. The violent spiritual energy turned into thousands of thin threads that penetrated through the space and rushed towards a Second Level Spirit Commander opponent. It was also the opponent who was forced to retreat.

"This girl, the Spirit Heaven Sect must have put in a lot of effort." Looking at Lyu Xiaoling's current strength, Lu Shaoyou sighed in his heart. At this moment, Lyu Xiaoling's aura had already reached the Seventh Layer Spirit Marshal. In the entire audience, she could be considered not weak.

His eyes swept across them one by one. The people he needed to pay attention to were not in any danger. Lu Shaoyou also felt a little relieved. Among them, the thing that surprised him the most was Lu Wushuang's strength. It also seemed to have increased by leaps and bounds.

"Controlling the soul. This girl's strength is also extraordinary." At this moment, there was also an orange-robed woman among the crowd. Her figure was extremely graceful. As she attacked, her Spiritual Energy vibrated, as if her opponent was completely unable to resist. At any rate, she was like a ghost. Seeing all of this, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but take a few glances. The disciples of the four pavilions and islands must be extremely powerful as well. And it was extremely strange.

"This must be Holy Maiden. She is extremely beautiful." Lu Shaoyou's final gaze was fixed on Holy Maiden from the Heaven Earth Pavilion. Her face was as cold as ice. Her delicate fingers seemed to be moving the ripples in the space. Her steps were accompanied by ripples in the space. In her expression, she looked like a banished immortal. Her clear hair and light steps were enough to dazzle the crowd. No one could resist her attacks, yet she did not want to take her life either. It was only a matter of time. He just needed to take off the Jade Slip to participate in the competition.

Lu Shaoyou stared at this girl. This girl was enough to make any man's heart move. In Lu Shaoyou's eyes, the three most beautiful girls in all these years were Bai Ling. Dugu Jingwen, Lu Wushuang, Yun Hongling and Lyu Xiaoling were slightly thinner. And this girl's appearance was enough to be compared with Lu Wushuang and Dugu Jingwen. Even her temperament was not much better than Lu Wushuang. It was just that in terms of charm, she could not be compared with Bai Ling. Bai Ling's seduction came from her bloodline. She was blessed by the heavens and no one could compare with her.

"This time, there are many opponents." Lu Shaoyou's eyes slightly raised. Right at this moment... Lu Shaoyou had already discovered a few absolute opponents, Yuan Ruolan. Lan Shisan. ... The messy grey-clothed youth was already Heaven Pavilion Saintess. Ling Qing and the woman in orange from the four pavilions and islands.

"Sizzle sizzle!"

After a slight pause, Lu Shaoyou's figure also disappeared from where he stood. The more opponents he had, the faster he could get the most Jade Slip points. Currently, he only had over sixty ___ points on him. It was far from enough.

"Ah!"

In the crowd, wherever Lu Shaoyou's figure passed, a Level One Martial Commander let out a shrill cry. His arm had been directly ripped off, and then his chest was struck by a palm. He died instantly, and even when he died, he didn't know who killed him. The ten plus Jade Slip in his arms were also taken into the hands of a young man in a green robe. In the next moment, after the young man killed the first level Martial Commander with lightning speed... Then, he threw himself at his next target.

At this moment, without any warning, Lu Shaoyou had killed all of them with a single strike. He couldn't be bothered to greet them. These people were here to take the risk. If they died, he could only blame himself for not being strong enough. This was the law of the jungle. This was the natural selection. This was the law of the universe. Even if he greeted them, these people wouldn't obediently hand over the Jade Slip. As long as he didn't break the rules, he could kill his opponents as he pleased. If he greeted them, this greeting time was more than enough for him to kill an opponent. It was also easy for him to be ambushed by others, so he could only kill his opponent. This was the best choice.

Instantly, miserable screams were heard. Lu Shaoyou began to kill his opponent. As long as the target was chosen by Lu Shaoyou, he would never be able to escape.

The entire fourth day had turned the square into a slaughterhouse. Miserable screams were heard continuously. The sound of Fierce Thunder exploding could be heard without an end, causing countless onlookers to be tongue-tied. It turned out that the real competition was actually this bloody. Within this bloody scene, the more people watched, the more excited they became.

At dusk, when the challenge bell rang for an hour, everyone began to rest, almost everyone. They all stuffed pills into their mouths. At this moment, on the square... There were originally 800 people outside of the pro disciple, but now, it was only a day's time... The number of corpses had been reduced by five hundred. There were more than two hundred and thirty of them. Among them, there were no less than fifty corpses that were rotting. While the disciples of the Heaven Pavilion were cleaning, Lu Xintong took out a few pills and gave them to the disciples of the Heaven Pavilion. She let them consume it, otherwise, the poison would enter their bodies if they sprayed the corpses.2

This kind of bloody slaughter had caused the remaining three hundred disciples to lose their will to fight. Instead, each and every one of them was filled with killing intent. The remaining people... Undoubtedly, they were a little stronger than the others. At this moment... He had to surrender and fight with all his might. If he could make a name for himself... It would be worth it.

Everyone seemed to have chosen the latter. For such an opportunity... Choosing... To take their lives! Go risk it all! Staring at the rogue cultivators and the disciples of the smaller powers, Lu Shaoyou could only sigh in his heart. If it was him in the past, he would have made the same choice. One must always have the right choice in life. These choices were his only chance. Even though he knew that he might not succeed, perhaps powerful cultivators would only treat it as a joke. They laughed at how ignorant he was. However, in their hearts, they were thinking... Only with this kind of opportunity would they be able to amaze the world and attract the attention of others.

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