Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 164 Fierce battle (May [-]st update)

Fortunately, there were not many people who conceded defeat, only a few people, and it did not affect the normal progress of the contest.

The fights continued one after another, and Xu Chunniang and Liu Yujia each won another one. The score reached three points and remained even.

Many people who didn't pay attention to the tenth group began to pay attention to the duel between the two.

There are not many situations where the score is so tight.

"There is no suspense in the first group, and Ning Ke'er is ahead of the other three. In the second group, Song Wen'an and Tang Tang both scored three points, but Senior Brother Song definitely lost to Senior Brother Tang, so there is no suspense. The situation in the other groups is similar, basically it can be seen Who can advance to the top ten. Let alone the third, fourth, and sixth groups."

"Xu Chunniang and Liu Yujia both won three games. In the duel between the two, one of them will successfully enter the top ten. I really look forward to the battle between the two."

One of them frowned, disgusted that Dabi was not exciting enough.

"I think the rules set by the sect are unreasonable. I want to see the duel between senior sister Lan Wei and senior brother Xia Changge, and I don't want to see them unilaterally crush others. These disciples who are promoted to the top ten should be arranged Continue to compete, so that everyone can know who is the number one in the outer sect."

A person next to him sneered, and retorted, "The purpose of holding the outer sect competition in the sect is to select talents, not to distinguish between superior and inferior. I heard that there seems to be such a strong duel in the inner sect competition. If you want to see it first Building a foundation?"

"You! I'm just talking. Is it that easy to establish a foundation? Even if Senior Sister Lan Wei can obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill this time, it's not 100% possible to establish a foundation."

"Oh! I'm just talking."

That person was so angry that he simply turned his head to look at the duel on the stage, just in time to see Ning Ke'er defeated his opponent and became the first person to enter the top ten.

"No. [-] Song Wen'an of the second group will fight against No. [-] Tang Tang."

Following a soft shout from the cultivator who established the foundation, two figures stepped onto the ring one after the other.

Tang Tang's hair was full of blue hair and his face was ruddy, which was in stark contrast to Song Wen'an's white hair and wrinkled face.

He shook his head with some sympathy, "Senior Brother Song, you are someone I admire very much. Seeing how difficult it was for you to win the first three games, I really don't want to fight you in the arena. You are old and deserve to enjoy it Tian Nian, why bother to fight to the death here."

Song Wen'an was very calm, "I'm already at the end of my life. If I live every day, I'll earn a day, even if I die on the road to foundation building, why not?"

Tang Tang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face was calm, "Since this is Brother Song's choice, then I will not show mercy."

Although he admired Song Wen'an's character, but it was related to the important matter of foundation establishment, and he would never hold back in the fight.

As the competition officially started, Tang Tang stopped talking, took out the flying sickle, and charged towards the opponent.

Song Wen'an unhurriedly threw down the formation flag, kept moving, and controlled the formation to avoid Tang Tang's attack.

As the ultimate spiritual weapon, the flying sickle is extremely aggressive and destructive, constantly destroying the newly arranged formations.

Song Wen'an's formation was very fast, but no matter how fast the formation was, it couldn't keep up with the speed of the flying scythe.

The flying sickle soared into the sky, and cut his left arm heavily, causing a large amount of blood to scatter.

Song Wen'an's left arm trembled slightly, but he didn't care about it, and just blindly controlled the formation to dodge.

Soon, he was stabbed twice in his right arm, and his sleeve was stained red with blood.

Seeing this scene, the disciples outside the court couldn't help worrying for Song Wen'an.

"If this goes on like this, Senior Brother Song will only have a dead end. Although he is good at formations, Senior Brother Tang has a flying scythe in his hand, and he can break through every formation."

"Senior Brother Song has bad luck every time in the big competitions. Like this time, if he met a weaker opponent, he might have already won, but Senior Brother Tang is not weak."

"This is the sixth time he has participated in the big competition, maybe the last time. Brother Song really worked hard, alas."

Compared with the arena, the game is more and more tragic.

Tang Tang controls the flying sickle, like a seasoned hunter, no matter how Song Wenan hides, he can always find his hiding place.

Song Wen'an was covered in blood, and there were wounds cut by flying scythes everywhere, and there were even two bloodstains on his face.

But he always looked calm, gritted his teeth and persisted, as if he couldn't see the big gap between himself and Tang Tang.

The Foundation Establishment monks who were in charge of this competition couldn't help being moved. They put life and death aside. It's easy to say, but in fact, how many people can really do it.

It's just that the ending has long been doomed, even if you sacrifice your life, there's nothing you can do to bring it back.

He sighed inwardly, showing respect to this white-haired qi cultivator.

But at this moment, some changes occurred in the scene, and Song Wen'an's figure disappeared under the eyes of everyone.

Everyone is no stranger to this scene.

As a formation cultivator, Song Wen'an is proficient in various formations, but right now he just used the concealment formation to hide his figure.

In doing so, at most it can delay the time, and nothing will be changed.

Tang Tang was very cautious. After Song Wen'an's figure disappeared, he didn't act rashly. Instead, he used spells to explore the way first, and then drove the flying scythe towards the formation.

The flying scythe split the formation with only two strokes, destroying the concealment formation.

After the concealment formation was destroyed, Song Wen'an's blood-stained figure could no longer hide and showed his whereabouts.

Tang Tang controlled the flying sickle without hesitation, and continued to kill him.

Seeing Tang Tang on the field continuously attacking the air inexplicably, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

"What's going on, Senior Brother Tang, what are you doing? Are you looking for a team?"

"Senior Brother Song has studied the formation for decades, how could it be so easy to find the eye of the formation, didn't you see that Senior Brother Tang relied on violence to break the formation before? I guess Senior Brother Tang is looking for a formation."

However, half a quarter of an hour later, Tang Tang was still like a headless chicken, driving the flying scythe to attack erratically, seemingly out of order.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what Brother Tang's intention was.

Tang Tang on the ring, he controlled the flying sickle, and slashed towards Song Wen'an's neck fiercely.

Since Senior Brother Song is unwilling to admit defeat, he can only fight to the death.

Tang Tang finally heaved a sigh of relief seeing Fei Lian cut off Senior Brother Song's head and spilled a large amount of blood.

He finally won the fight.

so tired.

Tang Tang suddenly felt a sense of weakness, as if his life was passing by rapidly.

But how is it possible?
Song Wen'an was not his opponent at all, he was pressed and beaten all the way, and he couldn't hurt himself at all.

Tang Tang lowered his head as if observing, and found that his chest had been pierced by a flying sword at some point, creating a big hole, and blood was gurgling out.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, this must be an illusion, otherwise why didn't he feel the slightest pain?
Tang Tang fell on the ring, and when he died, there was still an expression of disbelief on his face.

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