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Chapter 1543

Chapter 1543

"Third, before winning the treasure according to these rules, you have half a stick of incense time to think about it, and you can raise objections to me at any time."

"I will accept any reasonable objections and suggestions."

After saying that, Nanxian King Xiang Zhanyun closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, saying no more nonsense.

The top of the Wuyangyang mountain fell into silence, and you could hear the drop of a needle.

Meng Tianjiao winked at Lu Tangtang with a slightly amused look and said, "How about it? Once you get on the ring, those who have grievances will seek revenge, and those who have grievances will complain."

"The Jingkong Immortal Realm, the Hanwang Immortal Realm, the Fire Profound Immortal Realm, and the Thunder Realm, including those forces that collude with them."

"Whoever encounters me, I guarantee he will never come back."

Lu Tangtang muttered: "The method is indeed a good one, but the benefits of favoring you and me are too obvious. As long as those people are not fools, they will definitely raise objections within half a stick of incense."

"Looking at the younger generation of the Eight Hundred Immortals, when it comes to fighting alone, I ask myself that I am not afraid of anyone."

"No, to be precise, except for Jiu Xi from Yuehua Fairyland, no one can survive a hundred moves under my hands."

Meng Tianjiao was unconvinced and said: "You won't know until you fight."

Lu Tangtang said seriously: "You just broke through not long ago, even if you use your third-ranked high-grade Dharma, you are still no match for me."

"You may be able to survive a hundred moves, but within two hundred moves, you will definitely be defeated."

"You simply suffered from your arrogance and arrogance, and your obsession resulted in you being stagnant in the ninth level of a True Immortal for several years."

"In the words of my master, a thousand years from now, your Meng Tianjiao may become the leader of the younger generation."

"But now..."

The soft-looking woman from the Phoenix Realm covered her mouth and snickered: "You have taken the position of third child."

Meng Tianjiao said angrily: "If you have the ability, give me ten years to solidify my foundation. By then, you and Jiuxi will only be my defeated enemies."

The two chatted as if no one was around, completely ignoring the direct disciples from all sides.

But at this moment, no one stood up and refuted it.

Face is important, but no matter how important it is, it can't beat the regeneration pill that can directly break through the situation, right?

Each of them frowned, or a few of them gathered together and whispered.

For a while, all I could hear was the howling of the wind, and it was hard to hear anyone's voice.

On the other side, at the edge of the mountain top, a regretful Mo Chen deliberately asked Suning: "Junior brother, if you were them, what kind of objection would you raise?"

Dao Huo'er answered first: "It's very simple. All parties have sent their disciples with the strongest cultivation to join the battle."

"In this way, the highest level of true immortal is tenth level, and the lowest level of true immortal is eight level."

"Well, the difference is not too big, it's fair and just."

Suning shook his head and said: "No, you haven't seen the essence of the treasure hunting rules clearly."

"On the surface it is a treasure hunt, but in fact it is a trap set by Master for all parties, waiting for them to fall into the trap."

"Elder brother has just broken through not long ago. Logically speaking, he shouldn't come to Bading Hanshan all the time."

"With his status as the eldest disciple of Wuchen Immortal Palace, it's too late for Master's treasure, so how can he be willing to let him participate in the war with an unstable foundation?"

"Elder brother of the 10th-level True Immortal, Lu Tangtang, the 10th-level True Immortal, plus allies from the immortal world that we don't know about yet."

"With this alone, Wuchen Immortal Palace is already in an invincible position."

"In the Eight Hundred Immortal Realm, even if each side sends one person, how many rounds of arena battles will it take?"

Suning picked up a small branch on the ground and scribbled back and forth: "It takes at least ten rounds to find the final winner."

"For more than ten rounds, assuming that Senior Brother and Lu Tangtang each have a seat, at least twenty people will die."

"It's all about luck, who knows who you will meet?"

"Who dares to gamble with their wealth and life when they know they can't beat him?"

Dao Huo'er heard that it made sense, and took the initiative to run behind Suning, rub his shoulders and back, and said, "So, what objections will they raise?"

Suning said simply: "If it were me, I would never put myself in danger at this moment."

"I will propose a unified cultivation level, the lower the better."

"For example, let the disciples of the first-level True Immortal participate in the battle, and it's up to God who will win."


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