"What the hell is going on!!!"
On the arena, Gao Sheng and Xu Zhizhi raced wildly along its edges while frantically pulling their triggers. Terrifying explosions continued to spread across the platform. What should have been a duel between two Qi Refining cultivators had somehow turned into a "war between sects."
The many examinees below stared in utter bewilderment.
Cao Ziwei also drew a deep breath, feeling a headache coming on. He could only force himself to look for Gao Sheng's strong points amid the gunfight and score him accordingly.
"Those are Mechanism Bamboo Guns. They've been selling like hotcakes at the Lotus Auction House these past few months. That beast-taming cultivator at the Qi Refining Seventh Layer made them from special materials," said someone who had heard of the guns, drawing a deep breath.
No wonder they sold so well. Their power really was terrifying.
"You bastard." On the arena, Xu Zhizhi cursed away.
Although Gao Sheng seemed unreliable, he did come from an illustrious background and possessed several top-tier spells. Whenever the blasts' shock waves spread, incantation markings would cover his forehead, and golden light would shield his body, leaving him unharmed.
By comparison, Xu Zhizhi had a much harder time. Worse still, after two exchanges of fire, Xu Zhizhi discovered that the ammunition Lin Jing had given him was already running short! Gao Sheng, meanwhile, seemed to have plenty! That filthy rich bastard seemed to have bought five hundred rounds back then!
Before long, Xu Zhizhi lost because he lacked ammunition.
"Brother Lin, you've done me in! Why did you sell so many guns?!" Xu Zhizhi was in utter agony.
Behind them, Lin Jing wore an innocent expression. This Gao Sheng... was more formidable than he had imagined. Even without Mechanism Bamboo Guns on either side, Xu