The whole place was silent.
Black Crane stood in front of the Primordial Immortal Sect formation, with a stone statue on his back.
Two sects came to the door, and the young generation who represented the hope of rising were beaten to death like this!
Primordial Immortal Sect The atmosphere in front of the mountain gate has never been as intense as it is now in tens of thousands of years!
"Sect Master Li, do you want to continue?" Nine Tribulations High Person was the first to speak, his voice was lazy, as if he hadn't watched enough of the show:
"You Primordial Immortal Sect's strongest disciple can't even touch the clothes of a seed player like me, Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace."
"The rest of these little Karas... do they still need to be beaten?"
Rainbow Daoist smiled faintly and took over the conversation, "Tsk, tsk, why didn't you say anything? Didn't you have some backbone just now? Why is there no one who answers now?"
"Primordial Immortal Sect, nothing more than that." Nine Tribulations High Person snorted:
"What Heavenly Sword Peak Senior Brother, a seedling raised in a barren land cannot be put on the stage."
Everyone at the Primordial Immortal Sect had livid faces, but they couldn't say anything!
On the other hand, Primordial Dao Sect and Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace exploded in front of the formation:
"Primordial Immortal Sect! Give up! Stop wasting everyone's time!"
"Even the strongest has fallen, who do you still expect?"
"Look at how your senior brother Chen is being carried down. He's so pitiful..."
"If you ask me, I'd better quit the remaining minor roles, so as not to embarrass myself, just follow the rules and make amends and plead guilty!"
"Yes! Pay for the pill! Give up! Pay for the pill! Give up!"
Hundreds of disciples cheered in unison, and the sound became louder than the previous wave, overwhelmingly pressing towards the front of the Primordial Immortal Sect formation.
All kinds of unbearable shouts were mixed together, causing the bluestone in front of the mountain gate to buzz.
Primordial Immortal Sect Here, the young disciples were full of anger, but there was nothing they could do.
"Sect Master..." Seeing this, Black Crane stepped forward and flashed in front of Li Fuguang.
"Admit defeat?"
Li Fuguang's eyes were filled with fire, he clenched his hands fiercely, turned to look at Black Crane, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Black Crane, what do you say... I kill them all...?"
Black Crane was so frightened that he turned pale and quickly stopped:
"No! If you take action, it will start a war!"
Li Fuguang Take a deep breath and suppress the anger in your heart.
He turned his attention to the six players from his sect in the waiting area on the ground.
At this time, the six of them were equally uncomfortable, but still unwilling to admit defeat.
"You... are you still fighting?" Li Fuguang said softly.
"..."
The scene was silent.
"That's all..." Li Fuguang laughed miserably, "Then just admit defeat..."
"Sect Master!" A disciple at the bottom suddenly stood up. "I am willing to fight again!"
Someone took the lead, and the remaining five looked at each other with anger in their eyes.
Finally, one after another stood up:
"I do too!"
"The worst possible outcome is death!"
"Yes! We Primordial Immortal Sect disciples cannot give in even to death!"
Li Fuguang Seeing this scene, a touch of emotion came to his heart, but facing a certain death situation, he still wanted to give some advice...
At this moment, the disciple named Cheng Yu rushed out of the waiting area.
Jumped onto the stage.
"Who said we have no one! I, Cheng Yu, am here to meet you!"
What he said was majestic, and the arrow pointed directly at Lei Jiuxiao.
The scene fell silent, and then Primordial Dao Sect and Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace burst into laughter.
Lei Jiuxiao didn't even raise his eyelids.
Standing there proudly, he raised his right hand and flicked his fingers.
A purple thunderball the size of a thumb flew out from the fingertips, crossed the ring, and brought up a purple line as thin as a hair in the air. The speed was actually not very fast, and even the ordinary disciples in front of the Primordial Immortal Sect formation could see it clearly.
But Cheng Yu just couldn't avoid it.
He had even poured all of Spiritual Power into his legs and wanted to move to the left.
But the thunder bead seemed to have eyes, and it had already struck his chest the moment he moved.
There was no earth-shattering loud noise, no explosion of Mountain Collapse and Earth Shatter, only a soft "Zila" sound.
Cheng Yu trembled all over and froze in place.
The next second, countless purple thunder patterns spread from his chest like spider webs, covering his whole body in an instant.
Wherever the thunder marks passed, the clothes and robes were scorched black, the skin and flesh were cracked, and the blood was evaporated by the lightning as soon as it seeped out.
"Cheng Yu!!" Someone screamed in the waiting area.
Before the voice could even finish, Cheng Yu's body exploded from the inside.
"Bang!"
A living young man in white turned into a blood mist under the gaze of tens of thousands of people.
Broken meat, broken bones, and charred pieces of cloth fell on the ring like rain.
The rolling thunder light danced in mid-air for a moment before gradually dissipating.
Only a blackened human-shaped mark was left on the spot, and wisps of green smoke were still rising.
Primordial Immortal Sect In front of the formation, there was deathly silence again.
"Next."
Lei Jiuxiao continued to stand proudly, without even a trace of fluctuation in his voice.
Several hundred disciples of the Primordial Dao Sect and Violet Cloud Heavenly Palace were already laughing so hard that they couldn't stand up straight.
"How awesome I thought he was!"
"I can't even catch Brother Lei with a snap of his fingers. I'm laughing so hard!"
"Primordial Immortal Sect is really a fool who specializes in this kind of death!"
Black Crane stood there, his lips trembling with anger.
Underneath, another disciple gritted his teeth. "Damn it, I'm going to grind this Lei Jiuxiao to death!"
After saying that, he moved and appeared directly on the flesh and blood of Cheng Yu just now.
"Lei Jiuxiao! Come again!"
Another disciple rushed onto the ring with a roar.
All the Spiritual Power around him exploded the moment he stepped onto the ring. The whole figure was like a ball of fire that burned to the extreme, and crashed towards Lei Jiuxiao with the attitude of dying together.
"Humph!" Lei Jiuxiao narrowed his eyes.
Thunder pythons swam all over the sky, and then exploded towards the disciple instantly.
"Rumble..."
The thunder dissipated and there was another blood mist.
"Next."
Another person gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
After a few rounds, the disciple's Law Treasure exploded to pieces at the same time, and his whole body was slapped onto the ring.
The referee swooped over and snatched the man out.
The person is still alive, but there is no complete bone in his body.
There is only one person left in the waiting area of the Primordial Immortal Sect.
His name is Feng Xiaoman, and he is the weakest among the ten, only Spirit Transformation Sixth Layer.
At this time, his hands were shaking and his legs were shaking.
He watched the whole battle in the audience. Of the nine people on his side who were on stage, six died.
Feng Xiaoman knows it very well. Going up by yourself is just a snap of your fingers.
But everyone got on board.
He is the only one left.
The fellow disciples around him looked at him. Some wanted to persuade him, but he raised his hand to stop him.
He exhaled heavily, raised his hand, and patted his face to encourage himself.
Then he raised his head suddenly, with a look of death in his eyes.
He stood up directly, took a big step, and was about to go on stage!
"Crack!"
A big hand reached out from behind and pressed lightly on his shoulder.
At the same time, a faint voice sounded from behind him:
"Junior brother, thank you for your hard work!"
"Leave it to me next!!"