Chapter 742 Blood God Provocation

"It's a pity, the old guy is cheap!"

On the ring, when he saw himself cutting the air with one sword, Ji Deng couldn't help sighing in his heart. At this time, he had a touch of regret in his heart that he had not applied for a life-and-death fight before.

Previously, the reason why Ji Deng was not invited was that he was not fully sure whether he could win in the end. If he doesn't win, he will lose first. He will stay in the green mountains. He is not afraid that there will be no firewood. This is his nature. For him, as long as people are still there, there is still a chance to recover all mistakes, and if people are gone, everything will be over. Because of this, he did not choose to fight between life and death, leaving himself with a chance.

Ji Deng also understood that at this point, there was no change, so he soon collected his emotions and respectfully saluted Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming and Zhong Yuan, the master of Tongtian League.

At this moment, the two of them naturally announced immediately that Ji Deng won!

Ji Deng won. Although he failed to kill Wu Li, he was not without any gain. He got all the property of Wu Li. Although Wu Li's cultivation is not high, and his wealth as a monk is not rich, he knows how to enjoy it very much, and there are a lot of wealth such as gold, silver, pearls and jade.

If Ji Deng has the intention to carry forward the golden whip cliff, these things are also indispensable. After all, if the monk does not steal or rob, it is not easy to get these by normal means.

At the end of the third game of sword fighting, countless monks walked like a tiger in the jungle. They woke up. Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming and Zhong Yuan just announced that the fourth game of sword fighting was on the stage. Countless figures turned into flowing light and rushed electricity, and walked towards the ring.

Among them, especially the righteous monks are the most. Because in their opinion, they now have three games and two wins, and they are lucky. At this time, they are more likely to win.

Competed for countless people, but the final result was only one. In the end, Bu Tiantong, the proud disciple of Shangwu, the owner of Tumu Island, successfully won this position.

His opponent is Wan Guzi, the god of hooking the soul.

After the two got on the ring, like Ji Deng and Wu Li, they had nothing else to say and took action directly.

What Tumu Island is best at is the power of earth and wood, so between the little Tiantong's hands, the two colors of yellow and blue are like a long rainbow, sweeping out.

And the soul god Wanguzi, who walked the pure magic vein, so the black evil spirit rolled around the body like the tide, surging, like a storm in the sea out of thin air, attacking Bu Tiantong.

The strength of the two is also half a catty against eight taels, so the battle also entered a white-hot state at the first time. The endless roar is like thunder in the sky, and there is an endless stream.

After an experience, everyone already had a score in their hearts about the duration of this battle, so no one was in a hurry. They calmed down and watched quietly.

Sure enough, the battle between the two of them lasted for three days and two nights. If not, the soul god was too proud of his soul, so that after success, he seemed to be too proud and careless. He was seized the opportunity by Bu Tiantong and shook it out of the ring in one fell swoop. I'm afraid that the battle will continue.

Then, the fifth game, the sixth game, the seventh game,...

Unconsciously, more than a month passed, and all kinds of monks went to the stage to fight with swords. Perhaps, the result cannot satisfy everyone's heart, but the result is the result. Once it appears, it can't be changed.

However, none of these people who have finished the sword fight are in a hurry to leave, because they know that what will be staged next is the real core of the sword fight. And they, don't look at the large number of people, are just a hot scene.

"Master Zhong, it seems that I am still a better skilled monk!" Miao Yizhen said, "However, this is normal. After all, my right path is the most correct way. I think Master Zhong also agrees with this. Otherwise, Master Zhong would not have changed his own rules to the right path.

"Master Qi, you are wrong. I have always believed that the path varies from person to person and cannot be generalized. After all, everyone's personality is different. As for the rules, I'm just going on the road of heaven and earth. There is no good or evil in Taoism. It's just that people are forced to distinguish between good and evil. Speaking of this, Zhong Yuandun paused, and then continued, "Well, Master Qi, we are here to fight swords, solve past disputes, and eliminate the number of disasters as much as possible, so it's better not to argue on the tongue. Everything, just see the real chapter under your hands!"

"Zhong Mengzhu is really cheerful. In this case, I won't be wordy. Let's start in time!" Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming heard this and replied in time, "I don't know which Taoist friend is going to send in the first game?"

Zhong Yuan hasn't spoken yet. On the side, Zheng Yin, the blood god, took the lead. "Master Zhong and Master Qi, aren't you two a little anxious? I haven't participated in the sword fight yet. How can you two fight against each other in the finale?"

"Yes!" Zhong Yuan pretended to be suddenly said, "I almost forgot that Master Zheng still has a personal grudge. Indeed, the fight between our two families should be put aside for the time being. Which Taoist friend is Master Zheng who is ready to challenge this time?

"That's him! Master Qi!" Zhong Yuan took a ladder, and Zheng Yin, the god of blood, naturally followed him. At that time, he rudely pointed to Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming and said, "I just don't know if Master Qi has the courage to see life and death with me in the ring!"

"What kind of person are you now? How can I compete with my master Emei? Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming hadn't opened his mouth yet. The ascetic head on the side opened his mouth first and responded.

"If you don't have the courage, just say you don't have the courage. Don't borrow so much.! This will only make the monks in the world despise you Emei even more!" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, has never been a person who will show mercy to others. When he smells like this, he replied rudely.

"It has nothing to do with courage, but you come here with your own personal life. It's really not qualified!" Xuan Zhenzi also said at this time, "I, the master of Emei, am not noble. If the cat comes out to challenge, I can fight. On the one hand, it is a waste of time, and on the other hand, it also seems that I am in the big position of Emei, which is too weightless."

"However, I'm here to be a personal grudge. My grudge is on the Lord Qi. If I don't look for him, who should I look for? Do you mean to come to you?" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, did not look furious because of this, but remained calm. He replied, "You say that this sword fight is for fairness, but when it's your turn, it has completely changed. Why don't you let the monks in the world laugh?"

At this point, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, paused for a moment, and then said to Zhong Yuan, the master of the Tongtian League, "Master Zhong, you are also one of the arbitrations of the three sword fighting. I hope you can really uphold justice!"

"Of course!" Zhong Yuan, the master of the Tongtian League, smiled faintly and replied, "We said that we will make these three swords as fair as possible, and we will definitely do it. I also understand the enmity between you and Master Qi. The cause of sword fighting must be true. However, as you can see, our previous sword fighting was applied in advance, and both sides agreed. Once one party disagrees, it is impossible to appear here and participate in the sword fight. We will not force the other party to participate in the sword fight.

Master Zheng, you came suddenly. Although we can also apply on the spot, before you apply, you must ensure that the other party also agrees to fight the sword. If the person you asked to fight is unwilling to participate in the sword fight, it is reasonable, and I can't accept it.

At this point, Zhong Yuan also paused, and then continued, "So, at this moment, if Master Qi does not agree to fight with you, it is completely reasonable. I can't accept your request!"

The words of Zhong Yuan, the master of the Tongtian League, seemed to be extremely fair on the surface, and even explained for the wonderful real person Qi Shuming. However, the invisible meaning can also be tasted by fools.

Zhong Yuan provided him with such a good opportunity. How can the blood god Zheng Yin's generation be difficult to make good use of? At that time, he sighed and said, "It turned out that the second generation of the Emei School was actually a daredder. My brother chose you as the heir in those years, and he was really blind! That's all. If you don't fight, don't fight. Look at you like this, the result is self-evident!"

While talking, Zheng Yin, the god of blood, actually wanted to leave.

How can the Emei faction tolerate this? If the words of Zheng Yin, the god of blood, are spread as the mainstream, then the reputation of the Emei faction, even if it is completely destroyed, even if it is the next battle with Tongtian League, all the victories will not be saved much.

Miao Yizhen Qi Shuming frowned and was about to open his mouth to agree. At this time, Yue Yun, who had been behind him, who was silent, suddenly said, "Brother Zheng Dao, have you said this a little too much! What kind of grudge do you have with Master Qi? It's just an entanglement with Brother Changmei!"

"Yes, but since he has inherited the manor of long eyebrows, he should take it along with his hatred. Our generation of monks can only enjoy the benefits!" Zheng Yin, the god of blood, is still extremely mean.

"Your words are indeed reasonable, but you are also the task of the teachers and elders. It is not fair to bully the small with the big! Don't you want to fight with swords to vent your personal grievances? Then I'll do it. You and I belong to the equal generation, and the sword fighting is the most suitable!" Yudong Zhenren Yue Yundao.

(To be continued)