When you went out this morning, was your head caught in the door?
He thought he had serious internal injuries, but he wasn't. It was clearly his own fault just now, but it wasn't serious. He could just rest for two days and be fine.
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, how could Zhang Xiaotian not see this?
Can this guy's lies be any more false?
However, Duan Wuyan, who was on the rostrum, was livid with anger when he heard Beita's words.
He looked at the North Tower on the stage with a fierce expression.
Does he regard these people as fools?
If other people can't see it, why can't these high priests of Tianmu see it?
If Beita wins directly, his face will still be a little bright, but this kind of insistence on losing and causing himself internal injuries is a slap in his face.
Duan Wuyan's face was extremely ugly, with veins popping out on his face and anger burning in his heart.
The other high priests of Tianmu couldn't help but laugh.
They thought it was so funny. They hadn't been so happy for a long time.
"Brother Wuyan, I think this general under your command is quite humorous. He can definitely go to China and become a crosstalk actor." Ao Huang naturally would not let go of this opportunity to attack the opponent.
A burst of laughter also broke out on the podium.
And everyone in the Tianmu Square also laughed.
"Haha, this qualifying match is really interesting. I don't know how this guy from Beita made it to the qualifying match."
"Suffering serious internal injuries? Haha, I almost got internal injuries from your laughter."
"It's really interesting. Tenjin Island has a dark horse and a strange flower this year. It's really interesting!"
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Countless voices of discussion came like a tidal wave. Originally, Zhang Xiaotian wanted to give in based on his acting skills, but he suddenly thought and wanted to tease this man, otherwise he would be sorry for himself!
He coughed lightly, smiled, and said: "I didn't expect that this brother would be so righteous and not take advantage of others' danger. I feel deeply guilty. How about we change to a bloodless competition to see who wins the final victory? You
What do you think?"
"How to compete?" Beita asked hurriedly.
Anyway, what he thinks in his heart is that as long as he can ensure that he loses, he can do anything.
"Have you ever heard of rock, paper, scissors? It doesn't matter if you haven't. I can teach you. It's easy for you." Zhang Xiaotian nodded and smiled.
In the end, under the surprised eyes of everyone, the two decided the result of this competition.
Rock, paper, scissors, best of three games, Beita lost twice as expected, and Zhang Xiaotian naturally won.
Then, the two of them got off the field very easily.
Everyone looked at the two people and were immediately stunned.
Is this still a fight to the death in qualifying?
"Brother Wuyan, this Beita under your command is very interesting and smart. He is a person worth training!" Ao Huang did not forget to attack him at this time.
Duan Wuyan was about to be blown away at this moment, looking at him as if he wanted to kill someone.
However, Beita looked at Duan Wuyan, showed his white teeth, smiled, and made a gesture, as if to say: "The mission was successfully completed!"
Duan Wuyan regretted it very much. Why did he choose this fool to be his subordinate?
Zhang Xiaotian's nine games were completed very quickly. It was not the end of the game, but the completion of the show. Anyway, he just admitted defeat when he came on the court.
He had eight losses and one win, which was basically second place.
And the one who came last was naturally Beita, who had caused internal injuries to himself.
Soon, everyone's nine games in the qualifying round were completed, and the end of the Celestial God Conference was announced.
The first place in qualifying is Aina, who has won all nine games.
The second place in the rankings is Yesura, a man covered in gray robes with a mask on his face. No one knows what he looks like. This man only lost one game, and he lost against Aina.
He only fired one sword, and after being blocked by Aina's flames, he immediately gave up.
The third place in the qualifying round was Thunder, an undead mage who was extremely powerful, but lost against Aina and Yesura.
This qualifying match was quite brutal, with four people actually dying.
There was also a person who died who was once in the top five. He had the ability of a vampire, named Risuo. However, he was unlucky. When facing Ye Shura, he was bent on winning and was cloned by Ye Shura's ghost.
He was deceived and directly cut the opponent in half with one knife.
All those who died died at the hands of Yesura.
It can be seen how cruel this person is.
After losing four people, the North Tower, which was bent on defeat, could only be ranked sixth.
"Okay, now that the qualifying match has ended successfully, we will invite the ranked warriors to come on stage, and the most powerful priest in the sky, Priest Wuji, to come up and bask in the light of the gods for them!"
The remaining six people in the qualifying round came on stage, and the top priest in the sky, Po Wuji, also came on stage. He was wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen clearly. All he could see was his soul-stirring eyes.
"God is above, the sky will last forever! You are all the most loyal believers of Lord God. Lord God bestows glory and baptizes you!" The voice of Priest Wuji was filled with endless magic power, making the originally noisy Tianshen Square quiet.
He came down and looked at Priest Wuji on the stage with a pious look on his face.
"The gods are above, and the sky will last forever!"
Priest Wuji opened his arms and chanted: "Great Lord God, please grant your believers the purest divine light!"
I saw that Priest Wuji's body lit up, and a black mist surged out from his body, turning into a gray light and covering the heads of Zhang Xiaotian and the other six people.
"What is this?" Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but become curious.
This seems quite weird. What is the function of this so-called light of the gods?
There was deathly silence in this Tianshen Square. Everyone looked at Priest Wuji as if he was the center of the world.
In Tianshen Square, a gray airflow also appeared above the heads of these believers.
"Believers of God, please relax, open your hearts, and accept God's gifts!" Priest Wuji's deep voice sounded again.
Immediately, these gray air currents continued to surge and soon enveloped the entire Tianshen Square.
"The gods are above, and the sky will last forever!"
At this time, all the Tianmu members went crazy.
Gray light surged around their bodies, and those gray airflows penetrated into their bodies. These people were enjoying themselves intoxicatedly.
However, the densest gray air flow was where Zhang Xiaotian and the six of them were.
In the moment when the gray air flow enveloped him, Zhang Xiaotian's fatigue disappeared without a trace in an instant, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable.
This gray air flow seemed to have the effect of cleansing the soul, Zhang Xiaotian felt it quietly.
He stood there, letting the gray air wash over his body.
Zhang Xiaotian felt that his meridians had strengthened a bit again.
Moreover, these gray air currents also made his inner energy purer.
You must know that his inner energy was cultivated through the inheritance of the Medical Saint and is extremely pure.
This gray airflow can also play a role in tempering the internal energy, which shows how high the quality is.
"Isn't this an opportunity to lay a solid foundation for myself?" Zhang Xiaotian made a decision in his heart.