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Chapter 1640

I'm afraid things are not simple.

Sure enough, during the commotion of the crowd, the man slowly lifted the bluestone up, but seeing that he was about to put the bluestone above his head, the man's body suddenly trembled, and then he groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qingshi fell to the ground with a bang, and the man also fell down, covering his chest, his face pale.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was also a little stunned. They saw that they were about to succeed, but they suddenly failed.

"What's wrong with your bluestone? What's hidden inside? You'll actually attack me." The man stood up and asked the deacon in anger.

"I don't understand what you mean." The deacon sneered: "But I know that some people, once they fail to succeed, like to make excuses and push the reasons for failure to others."

"You!" The man was humiliated by the deacon, and his face turned red with anger, but the feeling was mysterious and mysterious, and he could not explain it clearly.

"Anyway, please be careful, this bluestone is strange."

After the big man finished speaking, he walked to the side and sat cross-legged, and began to use his energy to heal his injuries.

Several people tried it later, but each one failed. The one with the most chance was the first big man to take action.

"Haha, you can try it casually. Look at the hillside, some of them are the Immortal Palace. As long as you lift it up, I guarantee that everyone will score."

"Actually, I also hope that people outside the world can produce a few truly capable people, not all waste."

The deacon witnessed all this, his expression became more and more mocking and sarcastic.

The warriors were so angry that they clenched their fists one by one, only regretting that they were incompetent and could not slap him in the face in person.

"I'll try it."

He licked his lips with his beard, and he was already ready to move, and he couldn't help but walk out at this time.

"Be careful." Qin Cheng reminded him. He also felt before that something seemed to be hidden in the bluestone.

Beard nodded and walked forward.

Qin Cheng looked at it and looked at Tianming Eyes to observe.

The bearded practiced by ancient body refiners, and at this time his cultivation level reached the fifth level of transformation, and his strength was much stronger than that of ordinary warriors.

His arms were shaking, and he immediately lifted the bluestone, looking extremely relaxed.

However, just as Beard was about to lift the bluestone over his head, Qin Cheng noticed that a blue aura suddenly appeared in the bluestone, and then it looked like lightning, landing on Beard's head with a bang.

His bearded eyes widened and he couldn't help but groan. He gritted his teeth and forced the bluestone to rise higher and higher, but the blue aura kept falling and getting stronger.

"Depend on!"

The corners of the bearded mouth were bleeding, and he couldn't help but throw out the bluestone, and he was gasping for breath.

"What's going on?" Ye Zun came over and asked.

"When I was lifting it up, I suddenly felt a sharp aura stimulating my soul, which made my mind shake instantly. I endured it all the way, but in the end the breath was like a thunder of disaster, and it almost killed my soul." Beard said with great displeasure.

"There is a bluestone on the surface, but in fact it is a different plan. This is really sinister to ask the Daozong to do things." He hummed with a beard.

Seeing that the beard lost, everyone was extremely depressed. They shook their heads, thinking that no one could do it.

The deacon became more and more proud. He raised his head and looked down at everyone and said, "So everyone, it's not that I asked the Dao Sect to treat differently, but you have also seen that there is really no one outside the world to be available."

"It's ridiculous that you can't even lift a stone, so why bother talking about fairness." The receptionist also sneered and mocked.

Everyone's faces turned red, some people couldn't accept it, and they had already left early.

Qin Cheng frowned, and the morale of warriors outside the world was extremely depressed at this time. If this emotion was allowed to spread, I am afraid that warriors outside the world would have inferiority complex in the future.


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