thefictionvixens Chapter 796
Chapter 796
The east was already turning white, and the third round of martial arts performance was about to begin.
However, the Corpse-Driving Sect still had not come up with a countermeasure.
The ancient beast, the Soul-Swallowing Crow, was too restraining for the Corpse-Driving disciples.
Even the Six Yin Patriarch had to unite many powerful corpse clans to deal with the Soul-Swallowing Crow.
The Sect Leader Hua Zhenzi gritted his teeth and said:
"All disciples, work hard and move forward, and the Sect will reward you generously."
"For every victory in the future, the contribution point reward will be doubled, and you will be rewarded with a Mysterious Scroll of Laws!"
However, the morale of the disciples was still low.
Although the reward was good, you had to be alive to get it.
Facing a beast like the Soul-Swallowing Crow, all the corpse refiners were greatly reduced in strength, and they were simply too powerless.
Bai Yu was secretly moved.
He must be in the top 30.
This was related to the Six Yin Merit Order, the last three levels of the Dong Yin Sutra, and the position of the Daozi, which could not be lost.
Every time you win a game, you can get a law scroll, which is a pleasant surprise.
At this time, Hua Zhenzi sighed again and said:
"If you encounter disciples from Feihu Mountain and Chiyan Sect, don't be too brave, save your life first."
"Others go out and prepare first, Qianjun, Feilong, Wuyang, you guys stay for a while."
He left six of the strongest disciples for other instructions.
But Bai Yu was not among them, after all, his apparent strength was only average.
The red sun rose in the sky, and disciples from various sects flew in from all directions, re-drawing martial arts numbers and matching opponents.
The performances of the disciples from various sects were different, some were eager to try, and some talked and laughed loudly.
However, the corpse-driving sect was sad and bleak, and morale was low.
It happened that a group of bandits from Feihu Mountain also rushed over and collided head-on with the corpse-driving sect.
They were all naked, screaming at this side, making provocative gestures such as digging birds and rolling eyes.
"Bullshit from the Corpse Driving Sect, prepare your coffins."
"Liang Laodao, you are wrong. After this time, there will be no Corpse Driving Sect."
"Grandpa's axe has been thirsty for a long time!"
How could the Corpse Driving Sect disciples withstand such provocation? They were all furious.
Li Debiao glared and pulled out his double whips.
"Which coward is talking nonsense? Come and compete with your wild father!"
Seeing this, Bai Yu secretly took a few bottles of strange poison.
The group of killers in Feihu Mountain were not willing to be outdone. They were all ready to fight and called on allies from the nearby Chiyan Sect.
Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Gu Tianxing, the eldest brother of the Corpse Driving Sect, hurriedly stopped them:
"Don't be impulsive, remember to focus on the martial arts performance, and don't fall into the provocation."
"De Biao, put away the iron whip quickly."
Gu Tianxing has always been quite prestigious, even Li De Biao, a young man, respects him.
Moreover, he was in charge of many matters in this martial arts performance, such as collecting intelligence, drawing numbers, etc., just like a nanny.
The disciples of the Corpse Driving Sect also understood that it was not appropriate to have a conflict outside the fighting field, and whoever started the fight first would be in the wrong.
The Corpse Driving Sect was weak, and it couldn't be in a position where it was not in the right.
So everyone suppressed their anger and allowed Feihushan to provoke them with foul language.
As a result, the morale, which was already low, became even lower.
Gu Tianxing warned:
"My fellow disciples, don't fight for the moment, we will have to see the truth in the martial arts arena in the end."
"Well said! The martial arts arena will decide life and death." On the other side of Feihu Mountain, the Red Hand Demon shouted:
"Brothers, let's go draw the number cards and beat these trash to death in the martial arts arena..."
He led the Feihu Mountain bandits and walked by arrogantly.
As he passed by, the Red Hand Demon sneered "Ahem~teh~"
A mouthful of thick phlegm fell "pa" at the feet of the corpse-driving sect disciples.
The disciples' anger surged.
Li Debiao gritted his teeth:
"Damn it, I'll kill him!"
Even Bai Yu couldn't stand the anger rising up, and secretly began to cast a spell.
The curse of cutting off descendants, the curse of five ghosts, the curse of wronged evil...
It seems that this group of bandits in Feihu Mountain has too many ancestral graves.
Finally, the disciples of other sects have drawn their numbers.
Gu Tianxing also led everyone to the Bagua Roulette and drew a number.
Bai Yu grabbed a ball of light from the roulette and glanced at it.
"Number 1, opponent, Feihu Mountain Black Wind Monster."
Unexpectedly, he won the first prize this time and played in the first game, and the opponent was still a guy from Feihu Mountain.
At this time, other fellow disciples also drew numbers, and several people changed their faces on the spot.
"It's terrible, the opponent I drew is Hong Baitao from the Red Flame Sect."
"I'm even worse, it's the Red Hand Demon from Feihu Mountain, how can I beat him, I give up!"
"Big Brother, I... I also give up."
On the spot, three people gave up.
Originally there were 19 people, but only 16 were left.
It's not their fault.
Swallowing Soul Crow is almost unsolvable, once you enter the martial arts arena, you will be in danger of death, so you can only give up early.
Not far away, the Red Hand Demon and others laughed strangely:
"Waste is waste, you don't even have the courage to fight with men head-on."
"Go back to your master's skirt and hide."
"A bunch of cowards without balls."
The corpse-driving sect disciples who gave up were flushed, lowered their heads, and didn't dare to raise them at all.
Even the remaining people who didn't give up were extremely aggrieved and felt powerless in their hearts.
Gu Tianxing gritted his teeth secretly.
Damn, how did this martial arts show become like this?
This is going to break the backbone of the corpse-driving sect.
Even if they survived this disaster, they would not have the spirit to compete with other sects in the future.
Unless the remaining people can teach Feihu Mountain a lesson.
Otherwise, the morale of the corpse-driving sect is completely over.
Gu Tianxing only hated that he was a terrestrial immortal and couldn't participate in the competition, otherwise he would definitely fight back fiercely in the martial arts arena.
At this moment, the voice of the elder on duty today came from the air.
"The first match in the No. A martial arts arena."
"No. 1 Bai Yu from the Corpse Driving Sect, vs. No. 2 Black Wind Monster from Flying Tiger Mountain."
The eyes of the Corpse Driving Sect fell on Bai Yu.
He would not give up against the disciples of Flying Tiger Mountain, would he?
Gu Tianxing's eyes were full of worry.
Black Wind Monster was also one of the forty-nine village masters of Flying Tiger Mountain, a late-stage human immortal, whose strength should not be underestimated.
Junior Brother Bai had a low chance of winning against Black Wind Monster, not to mention that Flying Tiger Mountain also had the powerful weapon Swallowing Soul Crow.
Everyone was extremely entangled in their hearts, worried that Bai Yu would be defeated, and worried that his giving up would cause morale to plummet again.
Bai Yu was holding back a rage at this time, and was about to find trouble with Flying Tiger Mountain.
Without saying a word, he flew to the martial arts arena.
At this moment, Senior Uncle Lu Jing hurried over and stopped him.
"Bai boy, what are you doing?"
Bai Yu:
"I'm going to practice martial arts."
Lu Jing hurriedly said:
"You are an alchemist, not good at fighting, don't go and die."
"With your alchemy skills, it will be more useful to save your life."
"Give up, it's not your fault this time, it's our incompetence that put you in this dead end."
As he said, he reached out to pull Bai Yu.
Bai Yu's figure shook, barely avoiding Lu Jing, and said:
"Uncle Master, don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure of."
He flew straight into the No. 1 martial arts arena and shouted:
"Bai Yu of the Corpse Driving Sect, accept the challenge!"