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Volume 2: Father and Son's Adventure Chapter 6027: Waiting with Victory!

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    Chapter 6027: Waiting with victory!

    It¡¯s early summer, the sun is shining brightly and everything is shining brightly.

    The evergreen needle pine remains green all year round, announcing to God with its unique pride: "If it doesn't rain, I will still live a nourishing life."

    In Wuzhangyuan, the battles among the monks became more intense, the fighting among the body refiners became more fierce, and competitions between different types of people were also staged elsewhere. Everything seemed orderly.

    The blood of the people fighting is surging, the audience watching the excitement is high-spirited, and those with plans are discussing frequently. The imperial elite will proceed steadily with enthusiasm, and there will be no abnormalities at all.

    In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.  The elite meeting has been held for two rounds, and there are not many people left.

    It should be noted that since this is the main competition, considering that those strong players should not collide in advance, the empire has divided the participants into levels according to the results of the preliminaries, which is somewhat similar to seed players.  In the first three rounds, the seeded players will not meet each other.  Although this move disappointed those who wanted to try their luck, it was supported by most of the monks, including the audience. The reason was very simple. Everyone wanted to put the drama behind them.  As the saying goes, the more you watch, the more exciting it becomes, and you have something to look forward to every day.

    ??????????????????????????????????????¡­  Take a look at other people's Taoism and magical powers. Those who understand are busy understanding, while those with poor understanding simply try to have fun, everyone gets what they need, and everyone is satisfied.

    During the period, popular performers appeared from time to time, and whenever they performed amazingly, the audience always cheered excitedly.  For example, the powerful players from all walks of life who had already shown their talents before now lived up to their expectations and passed the test one after another, fighting all the way to the final battle.

    When you get to this level, it¡¯s all about your foundation.  Those who occasionally shine and rely on side methods to win unexpectedly are becoming fewer and fewer, and those who remain are mostly children of famous families and those with an outside reputation.  For example, Meiji, who had eliminated Zong Qing before, although her Taoist skills were profound, lacked truly effective means of attack and was eliminated by Yu Wenhuaji in the second round, which was quite touching.

    Illusion is actually not an absolute side sect. Almost every monk knows some methods of confusing the mind.  However, just as Tang Qing believed at the time, it is only practical to destroy the opponent in a fight. As long as the illusion technique does not reach the state of great success, it will lose its power once it encounters a truly persevering person, and will eventually fall into the inferior category.

    In addition, there are also some people who tolerated it initially and deliberately held back during the preliminaries, but suddenly emerged in the main competition and knocked out some well-known figures.  There will never be a shortage of such people, who adhere to the principle of being patient and low-key, and will never reveal their trump cards easily unless absolutely necessary.

    In the words of Mr. Tang: Xiaojiazizi is angry!

    Being low-key depends on who you are facing and the occasion.  To keep a low profile in an elite gathering where all the elites gather is to seek comfort.  Apart from anything else, under the eyes of so many powerful people, the mere Dan-forming Yuanying monk wants to play deep, which seems a bit showy no matter how you look at it.  It's not that it can't be done, but it always seems a bit down and out.

    Of course, someone must have been tricked.

    "It is extremely unfortunate that Song Xianggong, who had reserved the position of Master Tang's follower, was lucky enough to meet such a character.  A little-known casual cultivator who only managed to pass the preliminaries by stumbling through the preliminaries, relied on his outrageous depth of cultivation and seemingly endless defense methods to wear Song Xiangong to death.  At the end of the fight, Song Xiangong was so tired that he bent down, gasped, stared and drooled. All his mana, energy, and physical strength were exhausted, but his opponent was still safe and sound despite the two layers of shields.  It must be said that the casual cultivator named Gong Ba was able to defeat Song Xianggong with just the effort of being beaten. He was actually a wonderful figure in the elite gathering and attracted a lot of attention and applause.

    Since then, people have added one word to Gong Ba¡¯s name: Unbreakable!

    After this battle, although Song Xiangong was dejected, he also benefited a lot.  In the battle with Tang Qing, the genius of the Song family saw what true violence was; when he met Gong Ba again, he understood that even a beating could become a unique skill.  After meditating quietly, Xiao Song finally understood the true meaning of fighting. No matter what method or means he uses, his ability is to destroy his opponent.  As a result, Song Jianggong's mentality was ups and downs and the lead was washed away, which can be regarded as an opportunity.

    Except for these two matches, although the other matches were also very exciting, they were generally pretty stable.  For example, Long Susu, Shangguan Xiaoxian, who had high hopes before, and the young people from other sects were eager to compete, and the competition went smoothly.

    It is worth mentioning that Long Susu and Shangguan Xiaoxian not only come from famous families, but they are also peerless beauties, and thus they have won the support of the vast majority of the audience.  However, Long Susu looked elegant and light, like a standard fairy in a dream.  Shangguan Xiaoxian is completely different. He is weirdly evil, outrageously wicked, and even more unabashedly dissolute.  Under the gaze of thousands of people, she actually participated in the battle with a baby in her arms, and she didn't care at all about the attention of the crowd. She took off her clothes on the field, exposed her breasts, and breastfed the baby on the spot!

    ? ?p;The entire arena felt like it was exploding. Countless people were shouting and hooting loudly, and the momentum was astonishing.  After watching too many brutal fights and fights, being suddenly disturbed by this, almost everyone's attention was attracted.  As a result, for the first time, the number of spectators gathered around the body-refining arena exceeded that of the monks' arena, becoming the protagonist of the entire arena.

    What happened next was exactly the same, the Wolf Fang warriors who appeared were defeated one after another, and the methods were even more bizarre, repeatedly challenging the limits of people's nerves and imagination.  The audience's attention gradually shifted, no longer looking at how exciting their fights would be, but looking at the ways they would spread happiness.

    When Mo Qing appeared on the stage, just when people were wondering how he would perform, the beast suddenly rose up and knocked down his opponent in a devastating way.

    Especially Mo Qing, the supervisor who presided over the competition was still lingering when he announced the start of the competition. The body refiner who was waiting to see Heizi's performance was punched in the head by him and was beaten into a piece of rotten flesh on the spot.

    "Shangguan? Idiot!" Heizi cursed angrily.

    "Shangguan? Idiot!" Later, Tang Li kicked his opponent's lumbar spine and laughed wildly.

    "Shangguan? Idiot!" Later, Ou Yezi spat at his opponent lying on the ground and cursed disdainfully.

    Ever since, everyone understood that Yanlong¡¯s warriors were not without strength, nor were they deliberately pretending to entertain the public.

    They are choosing!  Or rather, we are waiting!

    "Why does Yan Longhou hate Shangguan?" Everyone is guessing.

    In doubt, everyone waited with them, waiting for the return of the king

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