Chapter 245: Admit Defeat

In front of the Emperor's Mausoleum on Mount Wuyou, there is a massive and spacious hall, inside which are dozens of white jade desks, with some spiritual wine, spiritual fruits, etc. placed on them.

Many core disciples of the three sects, two sects and one sect followed their own sect masters and sat here, divided into several camps.

Behind the jade table at the top, there is a graceful and luxurious woman wearing a five-color star crown sitting cross-legged.

She looks young, and she is like a sister to the empress sitting next to her, but her hair is already gray.

This person is Jiang Yan, the Empress Dowager of Great Liang.

The seat where Zhao Chen sat was arranged between the Holy Spirit Sect and the Blood God Sect. On the left was the "Yinling Saint" Kong Lin, and on the right was the "Blood Bodhisattva" Qin Sheng... At this glance, it was clear that it was Fei Meng's work.

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Of course, in reality, each desk is far apart from each other. Even if you don't arrange it this way, you don't have to worry about being plotted.

He picked up a spiritual fruit and checked it using the pre-sale function of "Xingcha". After making sure it was OK, he put it in his mouth and tasted it.

——He did not eat food from this world before because those ordinary foods were not considered "commodities" by "Hoshicha" and could not be inspected.

"Hmm... This kind of spiritual fruit seems to be able to clear the soul and strengthen the body. It's good to eat one occasionally, but if you take it for a long time, it has no effect... It's not as effective as 'dragon meat'."

I looked blankly in all directions and saw that Zhao Chen had not yet turned around, riding the dark wind and flying back to the mountain where the palace was located, while he was buried in the collapsed mountain.

Zhao Chen, however, didn't even look at me and sat back in his seat.

Lingguo had no choice but to use his heavy skills and rely on low-speed movement to avoid the attack of the sword energy. At the same time, he threw a few white beads to meet the sword energy.

Is that really the true form of the Emperor? Why does it feel like a sleepy old man... Yunshan frowned, and then exchanged a look with the male emperor sitting next to Jiang Yan, and got what if

Answer.

That is the Yang Gang spell "Taiwu Yin Magic Circle", which is one of Zhao Chen's natal spells.

"The rules should be vague, so I don't want to waste my time explaining them. Now I'll show you the 'One Star Chart' to show if I've been able to monopolize the opportunity privately."

Boom! Boom!

Ling Guo could not help but feel a little frustrated, and he was also full of envy for the natal magic that was triggered by thoughts.

But I quickly gave up those distracting thoughts, because the sword formation composed of these eight sword energies was already here.

Lingguo glanced back at his sect leader. Qi Feimeng just nodded and said through a message: "Try to use up Zhao Chen as much as possible, but you have to hold on for dear life. When I see you using your magical power, I will admit defeat immediately."

"That's bad, now you declare that the struggle between the 18th and the 18th to withdraw from the 4th is officially over."

Qi Feimeng, Li Yushi and other people who knew the details of "Fairy Bibo" were happy when they heard this, and felt that the lottery was fair. Was it because someone from the imperial court was against him?

No wonder Qin Sheng, the leader of the "Blood God Sect", seems to be too indifferent to the competition. I'm afraid you already know the inside story through your ancestors, right?

"Yes!" Lingguo nodded slightly, and then took out a magic weapon that matched his true energy and could not temporarily fly into the clouds, and then flew crookedly to the top of the mountain in the distance.

Qi Feimeng was about to get angry, but the Baiyu Sect hadn't picked out the candidates for the previous group of battles yet:

After you finished speaking, you raised your hand, and a picture scroll without the Beidou stars slowly unfolded. In the picture, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and eight shaking stars shine, radiating inexplicable power, making everyone who perceives it feel.

You can understand the opportunity to achieve "supernatural power" here.

Seeing that he had the upper hand with just one move, his opponent just stood outside and moved his fingers...

After saying that, you signaled to the male emperor next to you that he could not draw the lottery.

After a pause, you pointed to a light brown lottery tube behind Bai Yuzong and added: "It's still the old rule, the lottery will decide your opponent.

He actually lost by taking the initiative to hit the mountain...

After a while, when the time came to noon, the Emperor Jiang Yan woke up from his nap. You looked around and said lightly:

Upon hearing her name being read, a middle-aged woman with a goatee sitting next to Qi Feimeng immediately stood up and saluted the male emperor and the clan members present.

As soon as he thought about it, Yunshan saw the Emperor Taiqian facing the greedy and eager eyes of the young men. He waved his hand, causing the one-star map to fly back to the inside of the mausoleum on its own. Then you raised the corner of your mouth and smiled lightly.

: "The top eight in the martial arts competition can enter the mausoleum."

"The opponent is Yinling Saint Zhao Chen." Bai Yuzong read with a smile.

I majored in "Li Mengwei"'s "Thousand Clouds White Bone Hammer". I immediately dispersed the cloud energy with my own true energy and turned it into a giant hammer that seemed to be made of white bones.

"It does matter whether the fortune is bad at the moment... Before each round, the loser does not have a chance to challenge the winner, but if it can be designated, it still needs to be decided by lottery... After all, luck is also a part of strength.

Bai Yuzong enthusiastically took the bamboo stick and shook it vigorously, and a bamboo stick fell out. After taking a look, he muttered in a low voice:

"You are here to compete in martial arts, not for the 'Little Grandmaster' opportunity in the 'One Star Map' in your hand.

"I took this photo because of the reputation of the 'Red-Blooded Shura'. You dare to fight me...you admit defeat!"

Following several loud noises, the Yin Evil Thunder Bead given by the sect leader successfully broke through the sword formation composed of sword energy, and the spirit fruit also took advantage of the situation and got behind Li Meng.

"It doesn't feel similar to the 'Four-Yao Golden Seal' in 'Xingcha', but it's exactly the same... Is it the 'Lu position'? Why isn't it more specious?"

While Zhao Chen was making an evaluation in his mind, he secretly looked at Jiang Yanlai, the former "Dongxuan" person at the top, and saw that he seemed very tired, his eyes were closed tightly, and his head was moving little by little, as if

Dozing off.

"Bai Shixiong Li Meng."

Yunshan looked great on the surface, but some doubts arose in his heart. When he thought about it, even the genuine supplementary volume of "Celestial Map of the Celestial Sky" could only give an illusory seventh-grade position to the monks who were on the "Star List of Supernatural Powers".

, I immediately guessed that Jiang Yan was probably "fooling" those masters outside Dongtian who were short-sighted and knowledgeable.

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Li Meng took the initiative to give up the initiative because of the opponent's salute, but when faced with the charged hammer, you dared to be lazy. With a finger of his bare hand, circles condensed with Yin Qi suddenly appeared, encircling the upward hammer.

body so that it can move completely.

But Zhao Chen seemed to be dodging, but he actually froze on the spot and let the chariot run over...

And he himself held the handle of the giant hammer and hit Zhao Chen hard.

In the palace where dozens of jade cases were placed, Li Mengwei looked at Li Meng who was flying back leisurely, and snorted: "The ghost mist, the body-corroding Yin thunder, and the ghost-in-dream technique, apart from borrowing power from heaven and earth,

In the temporary formation of the 'Soul-eating Yin Wind' magical power, the saint really thinks highly of you, Bai Shixiong's disciple."

At that time, the Baiyu Sect shook out another bamboo stick. Before you could say the words, the other magic monks and I all expressed sympathy for this spiritual fruit, because when the bamboo stick came out of the tube, everyone's spiritual consciousness could sense it.

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But very slowly, the severe pain in my body made me confused.

"Please give me some advice from the holy man!" Before Lingguo bowed, he knew that the strength gap between him and the opponent was very small, so he took the lead in launching an attack.

Zhao Chen stood up calmly, and then turned into a dark wind and flew to the foot of a flat hilltop in Youyou Mountain. This was the fighting venue prepared by the imperial court for all the low-level players.

I saw the right opportunity, activated the power of the magic weapon on my belt, turned myself into a bone chariot, and hit Zhao Chen in a roundabout way.

No saint was crushed by the "Bone Chariot"...it turned out that everything was just a dream!

At the same time, Yin Ling Sword Qi, Xuanyin Sword Qi, and Yin Feng Sword Qi spurted out from under the dagger in Zhao Chen's hand at the same time, forming a large Eight Talents Sword Formation and surrounding Li Meng.

"Yunshan versus Xuanhai sect Yishan."

Lingguo fully expected that he could defeat the Grandmaster. I looked at the surprised Grandmasters at the foot of another mountain, and at the male emperor whose cheeks seemed to be red. I couldn't help but feel a little elated, and laughed loudly.

As long as it goes outside the scope of this mountain, it is considered out of bounds.

But at the last moment, "Bibo Fairy" Yishan raised her hand and said with a smile:
Chapter completed!