Is there any reason to say?

It’s aggrieved enough to say that you’re beaten up when you’re beaten. Now you still dislike them blood?

Suddenly, everyone on the ring looked at them with anger.

But he dared not speak out.

Who makes me inferior to others’ skills?

There was no moment that made them feel more humiliated than now. It turned out that the world of immortal cultivation was so cruel.

The sect really taught them a lesson.

At the same time, he taught them a great truth.

If you want to stay in the world of immortal cultivation, you either have strength or have connections!

The former is like Gu Linyuan, Su Qianqian, and Yuan's rhetoric will win---

No one dares to provoke him in the field.

Or like the fat little boy Fan Tong, you can find a backer and ask for protection.

If there is nothing, then there is only a portion of mermaid meat.

"There is half an incense stick---"

The sudden sound was like a death talisman.

The person who was still watching could no longer bear it.

"What do you mean? Excluding dissidents? This is unfair--"

"Why can they get shelter without being eliminated? They are obviously not as strong as me--"

Bang---

Before he could finish his words, he was directly knocked off the stage by Wu Bisheng with one punch.

"Noisy---"

The sound of the muscles in his body frightened everyone to turn pale.

But even if I’m afraid, there are still people who are dissatisfied.

"You, you bully the weak and fear the strong, have the ability to follow others, ah---"

Before he could finish speaking, Su Qianqian took a handful of poison powder. The man instantly hugged his face, and his head was so painful that his eyes were wide open, and his boss was staring at him, and he stumbled off the ring.

"idiot---"

Su Qianqian had a very bad temper. After taking action to solve one, she turned around and pointed her eyes at the remaining people.

"Are you going down by yourself or do you want me to do it?"

"I want to fight for us, how can you guys benefit?"

"Stop dreaming."

...

Su Qianqian directly picked up the words and understood them.

They were stupid and would fight against several other strong men at this time.

This is not a life-and-death battle, only the remaining people can live.

To put it bluntly, what they are competing for is only a quota for the secret realm, and entering the secret realm is not their Piaomiao Sect family.

No one is a fool.

This time we will arrive at the secret realm, and we will also have to watch over each other and help each other.

What are you going to do to the death here?

Now they are all strong people who want to enter, and they may be able to reach out and save their lives when their lives are at stake.

Otherwise, with Su Qianqian's character, since he had formed a bond with Jun Guling, how could he give up?

But even she held it back.

What about other people?

Now, the one who chooses this are just your confidants. When you arrive in the secret realm, you can cooperate and give your back to him.

This is also true to what the uncle said before.

"The last game of this sect competition is cruel and lucky. Let's look at your luck."

cruel?

Naturally cruel.

They are obviously more powerful than some people on the ring, but they are eliminated.

As for luck.

Of course, it's also lucky.

For example, Fan Tong in the kitchen?

His strength is almost the same as the bottom in the entire ring.

During the rematch, the opponent was seriously injured but not healed, so he got a big advantage.

Now, because he met Jun Guling and got Jun Guling's words, he was included under Gu Linyuan's wings.

Without any effort, you will have a place to go to the secret realm.

You think you are angry or not?

If the eyes can kill people.

At this moment, Fan Tong had already been poked into a sieve by everyone in the audience.

But that's how fate is--

Who is the one who is unlucky to blame?

The theory of fortune is indeed mysterious.

Because not only the fat man Fan Tong who won the game, but also the talisman master Qiu Ze, whom Aman hated the most, also won the secret realm quota.

At this moment, he was standing behind the Wanfa Peak's physical cultivation and Wu Bisheng.

From time to time, I glanced at Jun Guling.

And Aman had already stared at him angrily.

"Hmph, that annoying guy actually got the quota for the secret realm, it's really a bargain."
Chapter completed!