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Chapter 37 Competition (3)

Author: Qiudeng Suoyi

When others heard Mr. Zhao's arrangement, although they found it very strange, they did not dare to have any opinions.

The people they sent out this time were all elite disciples in the sect, so naturally they were very confident in their strength.

So even if the fighting method changes, the final winner must belong to you.

Ye Tianhui frowned and looked at Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, are you violating the rules by suddenly changing the rules like this?"

In such a large melee, the probability of casualties is much higher.

After all, it was very possible that while the two of them were fighting, they were directly attacked by someone next to them.

This way of fighting adds great uncertainty.

Wu Miaomiao was concerned about his next arrangements. In such a chaotic situation, it was really difficult to take action.

Mr. Zhao had already expected that Ye Tianhui would stop it, so he said calmly at this time: "I have informed my father about the rules of the competition. He asked me to do things easily. If you have any objections, you can go to him."

When Ye Tianhui heard Mr. Zhao's words, he opened his mouth but said nothing.

Mr. Zhao has already made up his mind. If he continues, he will not understand the rules. Not only will he not be able to save Wu Miaomiao, but his own situation will become very dangerous.

Seeing Ye Tianhui deflated, Mr. Zhao was very happy.

I finally took a breath.

Normally Ye Tianhui always likes to use his father to suppress him, but now he finally got out of his bad temper.

Mr. Zhao ignored Ye Tianhui and said loudly: "Everyone, before we start, there is a rule that I need to explain."

"As long as no one wins, no one can interfere with the progress of the game, otherwise they will be enemies of our Zhao family."

After Mr. Zhao finished speaking, he looked around the crowd and finally landed on Ye Tianhui.

Obviously, the target of his words was Ye Tianhui.

Others did not dare to have the slightest opinion and all echoed.

"We listen to Mr. Zhao."

"Master Zhao's arrangements are very reasonable. If someone doesn't obey the rules, we will attack them as a group."

"Now no one dares to mess with our magic sect grand gathering."



Hearing the unanimous agreement from everyone in the Demon Dao, Mr. Zhao smiled slightly and said, "Since everyone has no objections, let's get started."

As soon as Mr. Zhao finished speaking, Wu Miaomiao had no choice but to walk to the middle of the banquet hall even if she was unhappy.

They come, the security.

Among the five people, except Wu Miaomiao, who is a woman, the other four are all men.

These four people carried a strong aura, and Wu Miaomiao felt bursts of pain from the evil aura on their bodies. It was obvious that they had killed many people.

Mr. Zhao looked at Wu Miaomiao who was surrounded with a smile on his face.

He has already given instructions to these four people. As long as they work together to deal with Wu Miaomiao, they will be recruited by the Zhao family.

Although he looked down upon the cultivation of these four people, it was enough to deal with the disciple Wu Miaomiao together.

Realizing that the people in this group of people with the lowest cultivation levels were all in the late stage of the Spiritual Movement Realm, Wu Miaomiao felt a little headache.

She controlled the formation, and it was not a problem to deal with one person at all. But it seemed a bit unrealistic to deal with four people at the same time. The formation speed was not that fast.

Just as Wu Miaomiao was thinking about what to do, she suddenly thought of the leaves of the Tree of Life on her body.

That thing made He Mo confused at first, can it be used now?

After thinking this in her mind, Wu Miaomiao immediately took out the leaf quietly, then crushed it into powder and sprinkled it in the air. At the same time, she activated the Chaos Fruit.

"start!"

Following the order, the four people who were still angry at Wu Miaomiao suddenly changed their eyes and looked at each other with murderous intent.

Then the four people started fighting under the surprised eyes of everyone.

That posture was like seeing the enemy who killed his father when he wanted to.

When Wu Miaomiao saw this, she let out a long breath.

Sure enough, the knowledge she read from the original master's medical book was correct. The leaves of the Tree of Life indeed have a confusing effect, and combined with the stimulation of spiritual consciousness, they can confuse people's hearts.

"The Devil's Palm Technique."

With an angry shout, the clouds in the sky instantly turned into a huge demon pattern, and then it fell from the sky and struck a palm.

Before their palms fell, all the intense pressure erupted in an instant. Black holes were immediately punched out in the surrounding ground, which were quickly absorbed into their palms.

"The Gate of Life and Death!"

Facing such a powerful palm technique, another voice suddenly sounded.

Along with the sound of this voice, a simple stone door appeared in the entire space. The stone door was covered with complicated ancient mysterious patterns, and there were rays of light constantly flickering in these mysterious patterns. It was like this man's devil, just look at it

, the soul seems to be attracted in.

"Boom!"

The two collided and a violent impact erupted.

Under the collision of this force, the two people who cast the spell were both injured and flew backwards heavily.

The other two people also used the most powerful tricks as soon as they met, and then fell to the ground at the same time.

In addition to the mess on the ground, these four people had all fallen to the ground and there was no movement.

Wu Miaomiao looked at this scene and touched her nose.

This good luck value is quite good.

But everyone else is already dead, so does that mean she won first place?

The four sects saw that their disciples were all dead, and they glared at their enemies, obviously already holding grudges against each other in their hearts.

He actually broke his promise.

Mr. Zhao did not expect such a thing to happen.

He had clearly told these four people to deal with Wu Miaomiao first while settling their personal grudges, but who would have thought that they completely ignored his orders.

Ye Tianhui saw the regret on Mr. Zhao's face, so he stood up and said first: "In the first game, Tianmomen won the first place. Based on everyone's performance, the top ten have been selected."

Wu Miaomiao walked back to her table, and Sima Yuntu and He Mo walked up diligently and made a rainbow fart.

After hundreds of years, the Heavenly Demon Sect finally recovered its own resources.

Although these resources originally belonged to the Tianmo Sect, they were exciting enough.

Seeing Sima Yuntu who was about to cry, Wu Miaomiao silently distanced herself from him.

After all, I can be considered a big shot in the Tianmo Sect, but I can't afford to lose this person.

Mr. Zhao looked grim and said: "The top ten challengers will be contested by the heads of each sect."

Since his disciples were unreliable, he would find some reliable ones.

When Wu Miaomiao heard Mr. Zhao's words, she understood instantly.

Seeing that he couldn't deal with her, this man actually started to prepare to attack Sima Yuntu.

Now that Sima Yuntu has no cultivation level, if he goes up to fight with the heads of various sects, he will simply die, and he will die completely.

When Sima Yuntu heard Mr. Zhao's words, the tears that were still in his eyes were instantly frightened and flowed down.

He doesn't want to die.

Wu Miaomiao also knew that if Sima Yuntu was allowed to go up, he would definitely die.

So when someone was asked to come on stage, Wu Miaomiao held Sima Yuntu down while he walked up.

The system's favor for the Heavenly Demon Sect will not allow such a thing to happen.
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