"Oh my God, Liang Qiuzi has quite a personality! He is really good at playing in the city, even better than me. Haha."
Mr. Xiong, this damn fat cat, actually clapped his hands, as if he admired Liang Qiuzi's unconventional character.
Fu Yang frowned.
Step high, catch the shadow, and guess the color.
These three names were obviously a game for children, but Fu Yang felt a bad premonition in his heart.
Whether it is Wang Teng and Zhang Xian, the two managers of the zero group, or the leaders of the major sects, or Mo Yuqi and Mo Munan, or even Qin Mei and Tu Wuwei of the Pantheon Sect...
For the time being, I can't figure out Liang Qiuzi's true intention, so I still remain silent.
After a long while, Wang Teng cautiously asked him, how could he ensure that what he said was true? It was not a trap?
"I, Liang Qiuzi, swear in the name of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty! The winner of the game will get the opportunity to approach the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron and try to make him recognize his master. If there is even half a sentence that is false, I hope that the soul will be destroyed and the Sanqing Dynasty will be punished."
For those who practice Taoism, swearing in the name of the Three Pure Ones is the most important thing!
In this way, it can at least show that Liang Qiuzi's remnant soul will not suddenly regret it...
Wang Teng nodded slowly.
Fu Yang saw a strange smile flashing across Liang Qiuzi's face, and then said: "Since you guys have no objections, let's get started! Liangqiu Dragon Water and Fire Formation, Transform!"
Whoosh, whoosh!
The sound of water flowing and the sound of burning flames sounded at the same time. From the surrounding large array barrier, many twin dragons of water and fire quickly flew out of each other. They pounced on the dozens of powerful people from the supernatural world...
"You don't need to panic! Pindao's three games only require two people to participate. When the time comes, the person who advances will participate in the next game. The loser may be injured, but he can also watch on the sidelines for entertainment. Of course, those who are more than four masters
People are already top-notch experts, so they don’t have to participate, they will automatically qualify..."
Liang Qiuzi's voice was still calm.
But for some reason, Fu Yang heard a hint of frivolity and a hint of joking in this voice. It didn't quite sound like the tone a Feng Shui master should have?
With intuition,
Fu Yang always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Liang Qiuzi's soul!
He just wanted to talk to Master Xiong about this matter, and also planned to see if he could tell Wu Jian, Ah Huang, and Mo Yuqi in the Laoshan and Longhushan camps about this matter. But it was already
It's too late.
A large number of water and fire dragons separate the powerful supernatural beings here...
Among the people in the supernatural world present, except for the overbearing president of Maoshan, the silver-haired girl Mo Yuqi, Qin Mei, the leader of the Seventh Regiment of the Wanshen Cult, Wang Teng of the Zero Group, and Yunfeng of Longhu Mountain, the five people are all as powerful as Silunzhenren.
Apart from the above, there is no need to participate in Liang Qiuzi’s game. There are a total of forty people left, divided into two groups, exactly twenty groups!
"The first game is to step on high. Fellow Taoists, you can cast any spell. It doesn't matter whether you have physical strength or spell power. The one who jumps higher than your opponent at one time wins! You can advance to the next round.
It’s a game, and the loser...will be unconscious. So, let’s start! If there is no winner within three minutes, both parties will lose.”
Liang Qiuzi gave the order and the game officially began!
Fu Yang's opponent was actually a guy from the Pantheon Cult.
Wearing a black robe, a golden waistband, and a Wuji Bone Order.
He looked carefully at the number on the token...
"Well, they are not Qin Mei's seventh regiment. They are probably not good people either. It seems I don't have to hold back!"
Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart.
When the other party saw Fu Yang, he was silent for a while and then laughed wildly: "Hey, Yi Lu Zhenren's late stage... Boy, at your age, you are indeed a spiritual genius. You are indeed very strong outside, but I am better than you.
A whole level higher! How can you beat me?"
As this evil demon from the Ten Thousand Gods Religion spoke, a ferocious and cold spiritual energy wave erupted from his body. He was indeed a real man named Erlu!
Fu Yang was too lazy to pay attention to him.
The "Water and Fire Double Dragon" small formation separated from the Liangyi Jiaolong Water and Fire Formation allows two people to play games in a closed area, and other people have no idea of the internal situation. This is simply an excellent creation for Fu Yang.
What an opportunity!
"Stop talking nonsense! Then let's see who can jump higher."
Fu Yang shrugged indifferently, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
"Boy! Let me show you how powerful my Pantheon Cult is."
The demon sneered, and a faint green light suddenly appeared all over his body, which looked very strange against the black robe.
"All gods protect me, give it to me!"
The green light held up his feet, pushed him upwards, and soared into the sky with a roar. In an instant, he was more than two feet high, and he was still rising...
Little trick!
A smile appeared on Fu Yang's lips.
His heart beat suddenly faster, and the surging ghost power surged out. Black mist enveloped his legs. Looking from above, it was like standing in a black cloud!
The demon's heart tightened: "This, this is?"
I saw Fu Yang bending his legs, and then suddenly rising into the sky with the help of this powerful ghost power!
He actually used the power of his body to rush ten meters into the air and was on top of this guy's head in an instant.
"Haha, get down here!"
Fu Yang laughed heartily.
In a 360-degree flip in the air, his right leg was raised high like a guillotine. It struck the head of the monster from the Pantheon Cult from top to bottom...
Bang!
He fell to the ground like a cannonball.
It hit the ground and passed out immediately.
This time, Liang Qiuzi's rules of the game were not used at all, and this guy was kicked unconscious by Fu Yang.
Then Fu Yang landed on the ground and pursed his lips: "Do you really think that I am just a late-stage real person? Hahaha."
Soon, three minutes are up...
Twenty groups of people decided the winner. Next, was the second game.
"Divide into ten groups and continue! The fire will illuminate the shadows of the people participating in the game. Whoever steps on the opponent's shadow first is the winner."
Liang Qiuzi continued the second game and read a book
The two dragons of water and fire were circling around. At this time, the fire dragon was exposed, and the blazing fire cast the shadow of the person on the ground, which was very clear and obvious.
Fu Yang faced a strong man from the Loose Cultivator Alliance this time.
Not the kind that practices orthodox Taoism, but some folk derivative spells that combine alchemy and witchcraft...
"Well, there is no sin on this person. Just defeat him, no need to deal hard."
Fu Yang quickly adjusted his strategy.
In fact, as long as he uses the power of ghosts, Sanlu Zhenren and others will basically be crushed.
So in the second game, Fu Yang quickly stepped on the opponent's shadow and won easily!
So in the end, only the third game is left - guess the color.
As long as you win again, you will be qualified to approach the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron and try to make it recognize its master. (Third update)!--flag0048--