Chapter 68: Pretending to be a Pig and Eating a Tiger
Subsequently, several more battles on the arena ended, and screams of exclamation came from the crowd, exciting everyone!
After Chilong knocked the last disciple off the ring, he stood upright on the ring and glanced at the disciples below, and finally stared at Mantian, with provocation in his eyes.
Mantian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and ignored Chilong's provocation. He glanced back and forth on the stage again. He found many disciples who were not weak! Among them, there were many sixth-grade body-tempering and seventh-grade body-tempering.
His energy and blood are soaring to the sky, and he is incomparably powerful.
The battle was fierce, with nearly a hundred disciples dead or injured. Their blood and lives became the stepping stones for the victors! In a world like this, perhaps, the rise of every strong man has his hands stained with countless blood and his feet trampled on the ground with bones.
!In a world like this, only the strong can survive forever.
During the fight for this place, there was a different look under the Dan Peak. Nearly five hundred Dan Peak disciples were sitting cross-legged on the ground. They were refining the elixir with serious expressions. Among them, only two of the five hundred people were able to enter.
They must go all out for the Gu Zong quota!
At this time, Bai Xian'er was concentrating on putting various herbs into the alchemy furnace, controlling the redness, and refining them meticulously. The same was true for Mu Feng. His movements were extremely superb. To be able to become an elder's disciple, I have to say,
He also has his own merits.
While refining pills at Danfeng, the first round of the first round lasted for half a day! When there was only one disciple standing on the last stage, the master of Li Feng stood up again and loudly said: "The first round of the first round
Game two, get ready!"
Following Kuangli's words, all the disciples sitting cross-legged on the ring stepped down, and Mantian and others gradually stepped onto the ring! Mantian's number was 1023, and he walked onto the No. 3 ring. The Manzhu below
, Xiong Yue and the others looked at Mantian nervously and expectantly!
On the third stage, Mantian glanced at the other nine disciples on the stage, and his heart sank slightly. The one with the lowest cultivation level on the stage was actually himself!! One was a seventh-grade body tempered, three were a sixth-grade body tempered, and a fifth was
A fifth-grade tempered body!! Such strength instantly eliminated Mantian's advantage. The five fifth-grade tempered bodies did not pose much of a threat to Mantian, but the seventh-grade tempered body and the three sixth-grade tempered bodies were troublesome.
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When Mantian looked at the nine people, the nine people also looked at each other. Finally, their eyes unanimously looked at the disciple of the seventh-grade body tempering! Judging from his clothes, this person should be the core disciple of Li Feng.
Feeling the gazes of Mantian and others, this disciple frowned slightly and said calmly: "If you want to take advantage of me, be prepared to die first!"
This person's words caused the expressions of several other disciples to change slightly, and they stood motionless without saying a word. Their eyes never passed over Mantian. Although Mantian's name was famous in the small ancient sect,
But there are not many people who really know what Mantian looks like, and none of them know it. If they knew, I'm afraid they wouldn't despise Mantian so much.
"The second round begins!" A loud shout sounded out! All the people on the hundreds of arenas were startled and looked at each other with hostility, but no one took action.
After five breaths, fighting began in one of the arenas and melee broke out in the other arenas.
"It's no wonder we are not defeated. We don't even have a chance!" A sixth-grade body-tempering disciple on the third stage said grimly, and his body shook quickly, but he reached behind Mantian and pushed Mantian directly.
!
Man Tian, who was wary in his heart, was slightly startled when this disciple moved, but he did not resist. Instead, he used the disciple's push to pounce on the seventh-grade body-tempering man.
"Really?" The seventh-grade body-tempered disciple punched Mantian in the chest. Mantian spat out a mouthful of blood and took advantage of the situation to retreat to the edge of the ring, while the other eight people launched attacks on the seventh-grade body-tempered disciple at the same time.
"Die!!" The seventh-grade tempered body's body was radiating with bronze light, and its surging power overflowed. It fought frantically, and one person fought against eight people without falling behind at all.
The three Manzhu people below looked at each other in disbelief at Mantian, who was lying on the ring. With Mantian's strength, he shouldn't be so weak! Seeing the other eight people attacking the seventh-grade body tempering man, the three of them showed their faces at the same time.
Got a smile!
"Stupid!" Chilong below saw the eight people attacking the seventh-grade body-tempering disciple with all their strength, leaving Mantian aside. He not only cursed secretly, how could he not see that Mantian was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?
Sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight?
"Hey, that person seems to be Forging Peak Mantian, but he is so helpless? Is the rumor wrong?"
"I think this Mantian is nothing more than this. He vomited blood after being punched by this senior brother."
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Some of the disciples below recognized Mantian and not only discussed it, but their voices of discussion could not reach the No. 3 arena. Otherwise, the fighting people would not despise Mantian so much.
Above the ring, Man Tian looked coldly at the five people left on the ring. Among them, there were already two fifth-grade body-tempered disciples and a sixth-grade body-tempered disciple who was knocked out of the ring and fell to the ground.
What's left is the seventh-grade body tempering, two sixth-grade tempered bodies, and two fifth-grade tempered bodies! At this time, all five of them have been seriously injured! Even the seventh-grade body tempering disciples are like this, sinking into the fight.
They had simply forgotten that Mantian had received a punch from a seventh-grade body-tempering disciple! In their opinion, the fourth-grade body-tempering realm did not pose any threat to them.
Even if they are injured, they can easily knock Mantian off the ring!
When only the seventh-grade body-tempered disciples were left holding on and two seriously injured sixth-grade body-tempered disciples on the stage, the genius straightened his back, swept away the sickly look on his face, and put on a joking smile.
Looking at the three people, he said: "Have you beaten enough? If you haven't beaten enough, add me!" After saying that, Mantian's body quickly turned into a shadow, and the power of the blood in his body surged throughout his body, and the energy in his bones was like a mountain torrent.
burst out.
"Boom!!" The seventh-level disciple who had been severely injured did not react at all. He even sneered in his heart that these fourth-level tempered bodies dared to challenge him. Just when he was about to scold him, he noticed a phantom appearing in front of him, and he felt
In crisis, he quickly swallowed the words he was about to blurt out, and the power of his blood filled his body. He took a step back, and his fists burst out at the same time, like two dragons coming out of a hole and blasting through the air, but it was too late. After his blasted shoulders
, the violent force erupted from the strength of the arm blasted on his chest.
After exercising his ribs, the disciple flew directly into the air and landed heavily on the ground! After being knocked away, Mantian did not pause, but took advantage of the two sixth-grade tempered bodies to be stunned and struck away with a dragon-shaped slash.
One of the sixth-grade tempered bodies was severely injured and flew out of the ring. Finally, Man Tiancai patted his clothes, stared at the last disciple with a sneer, and said: "Senior brother, do you want to abstain yourself or let me
Send you down?"
Sensing the silver-white light emanating from Mantian's body, coupled with the sonic boom erupted by Mantian's attack, he suddenly remembered something and whispered: "Are you Mantian? The forger who has been tempered by fighting five fifth-grade bodies.
Fengmantian?”
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