As soon as these words came out, there was a murmur among the people below. Ling Wudi and Yinyue looked at each other with a solemn look on their brows. In previous years, if it came to the second round, who wouldn't fight to the death? The monks fought among themselves and then lost.
That is because you are not strong enough, but to admit defeat before fighting is the most despicable behavior!
Now that Mo Guoming opened his mouth, the prize actually included ten mid-level healing elixirs, which could be said to have encouraged these monks who entered the second round to withdraw from the competition in disguise.
"Hmph, the Emperor of Mo Kingdom didn't dare to openly offend those three cultivators, so he added elixir prizes. I heard that the royal family of Mo Kingdom only receives five mid-level elixirs every year..." On weekdays, he doesn't
Xingchen, who loves to talk, talks a little more now.
Ling Wudi nodded, but there was no way, even if there was a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of her, she had to go up, because her target was the pill soul!
The Emperor of Mo Kingdom said this, even a fool can tell which end is the most cost-effective. If he competes on the stage, he might end up with his life! And now he takes the things and leaves, even if he goes outside, it won't count this time.
Shameful.
In an instant, seven of the fifteen contestants, including the two who had already taken the stage, left...
Ling Wudi and Yinyue were helpless. Originally, Ling Wudi got a bye, but the spectators were unwilling and asked her to try a blindfold drug test. She passed the test and waited for the third round, but there was another episode like this in the middle.
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Sure enough, the referee immediately reported to the Emperor of Mexico and others in the stands: "Your Majesty...the second round of competition is in pairs...now there are seven contestants left...then I'm afraid..." After finishing speaking, he read
Look at Ling Wudi sitting in the stands below...
Not to mention Ling Wudi, even the spectators who started to booed around him began to murmur. Ling Wudi is obviously the luckiest and most unlucky two-in-one in history. He was lucky to enter the finals and lucky to have a bye, but it was so miserable.
We will compete in the first round, and we will compete in the second round...
Under the current situation, even Nianqing next to Yunxiang couldn't sit still. In the first round, he could obey the public opinion, but in the second round, it was really unjustifiable... He clearly promised Wu Di in the audience to directly enter the finals.
The result turned into a handicap competition...
"Your Majesty... Miss Wu Di was directly invited by me and the elders to enter the finals... She has already participated in the first competition, which is unjustifiable. Now because of this temporary decision, she has to compete for the second time. This is what we call Mo Country
How can the royal family retain their dignity..."
Nianqing said it very rudely, but it was also aimed at the cultivators. Things that were originally going smoothly, they had to make some mistakes in the middle... Now that their words have become empty words, how can they have credibility in the future?
Yurou sat aside and listened. She burst out laughing first, then looked at the Emperor of Mo who was sitting in the middle, and said sarcastically: "Is it possible that the Medicine Immortal Conference in this world cannot stand the test? Then don't
The word "fairy"... has tarnished that word, so just call it a Medicine King Conference..."
Yu Rou's words were filled with some spiritual power. This sentence actually made people come up to the stage in such a large venue. Everyone in the audience seats, including those around them who were not present, heard it clearly...
So after saying this, everyone's twilight focused on Ling Wudi again...
Ling Wudi was a little confused. Why did Mao himself want to keep a low profile, so why did they push him to the forefront of the storm?