darknovel Chapter 158
Chapter 158
Chapter 158
“As long as Tianxinmen announces complete retreat, I promise that Yaowang Pavilion will never fall into trouble and let you exit safely!”
Ming Weiye smiled.
The ancestor of the Medicine King Pavilion, he said Nine Cauldrons.
Tianxin Gate is in Lingzhou. Except for Lei Ze and Yaowang Pavilion, it is already invincible in the world, and Lei Ze is the supreme Martial Dao, and it does not dare to provoke others, and it does not take the initiative to trouble others.
Now the results of the Danhui match have been weakened, and Ming Weiye’s words can be regarded as a pin for Tianxinmen.
Heaven is going to die, my Tianxinmen…
Xu Shi sighed straight.
In this regard, Ming Weiye is also helpless, can only say that they are not lucky enough, and they are not lucky enough!
She secretly sighed that if Yang Haihao was chased by Tianxinmen and strayed into the Wushuang Sect, and thus got the help of a big man, I am afraid that it would disappear into the circle of the Lingzhou powerhouse, it is the Medicine King Pavilion!
Speaking of it, I have to thank Tianxinmen…
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After the wave of broken beasts with a sword, the storm raged, the space was slightly distorted, and extraordinary fluctuations quietly diffused.
In front of Li Star, an arched door appeared.
The exit of the trial space!
Li Star reacted swiftly, and flew away without saying a word.
Seeing this, Wu Hong hurried to go, also wanting to get a piece of the pie.
The former turned around, his eyes sharp as an eagle, he swept over with a sword, and a shocking Sword intent shot, abruptly forcing Wuhong back!
Damn it, this guy is so strong!
Wu Hong was anxious and frustrated, he could only watch Li Star calmly fly the import and export, and immediately, the arched door closed!
On the square, a beam of light rose, and Li Star strode out of the beam, his face calm.
The pass token in his hand is shining with the light of the winner.
On the high platform, there is only one person.
At this time, it was only ten minutes before the start of the game…
Little guy, good job!
Han Li secretly gave him a thumbs up.
Genius, this is a real genius, when will my Medicine King Pavilion have such disciples…
On the stands, Jiang Quntian couldn’t help but muttered. He looked at Li Star, who was calm and square, and his eyes wanted to stick to him.
I’m jealous.
Compared with others, the tens of thousands of disciples in my pavilion are nothing…
This kind of enchanting apprentice, if he could produce one in the Medicine King Pavilion, it would take less than a hundred years, and in a few decades, he might be able to rise to an 8- or even 9-Rank Great Master!
How heaven-defying his Master is to teach such an excellent disciple.
Inside the pavilion, Elder Yang Haihao had personally seen the unparalleled Sect Leader Lu Fengyun. According to him, the latter had handsome eyebrows and langlang as the moon, and he looked like a young man in his twenties.
The ancestor Ming Weiye also mentioned that Lu Fengyun looks very young, very mysterious, and very powerful. It is an existence that she looks up to.
What makes the eighth rank intermediate alchemist look up to, the ninth rank? Ten products? ! In short, the soul power Cultivation Base must be in the sky!
Jiang Quntian didn’t dare to speculate anymore.
In the entire mountain and sea continent, there are only a handful of alchemists who can reach such a height.
Who is not the one who stuns the mainland!
Cultivating to the level of heaven, it is common for youth to stay forever, so Jiang Quntian does not think that Lu Fengyun is a young man in his twenties.
That’s nonsense.
The applause in the square interrupted his fluttering thoughts. Jiang Quntian looked intently, and it was Wuhong who found the exit and returned.
This kid is really good, leaving most of the people far behind, but unfortunately in front of Li Star, he is still scumbed by seconds.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Xu Shanfeng.
The latter slightly chucked his back, propped his head with his hands, closed his eyes slightly, bent his fingers, and tapped his thighs lightly.
Typical performance of anxiety.
Feeling Jiang Quntian’s gaze, Xu Shanfeng’s uncomfortable heart became even more flustered.
In his deep eyes, the crisis abruptly.
Jiang Quntian, the pill meeting is not over yet, don’t be proud of it too soon!
After a quarter of an hour, all the candidates, regardless of their completion of the task, were all sent back to the high platform.
Only the top ten for fifty people!
Li Star is number one again, and Wu Hong is second again!
On the stands, the eyes of Jiehuo almost killed Li Star, and it was the appearance of this kid that made the Tianxinmen, who was holding the winning ticket, fall to the bottom in a flash!
The soul-fighting competition consumes a lot of soul power for the participants, so before the start of the next game, everyone has a ten-minute rest time.
Han Li greeted Li Star with joy like a little girl, “Little guy, that’s great! Yaowangge really wants to thank you!”
“Master confessed and did his best.”
Li Star is not sad or happy.
Yang Haihao looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, he secretly stuffed something into the former.
He whispered: “Tianxinmen has always been despicable and shameless. The next game will definitely not be peaceful. Hold it just in case.”
Li Star quietly spread his palm and saw a small red pill.
Crazy Soul Dragon Pill, the eighth-grade elementary Medicine Pill, after taking it, can make the soul power soar in a short time.
With Li Star’s Cultivation Base, at least he can jump from the sixth rank to the seventh rank!
In the young boy’s calm eyes, the waves moved slightly.
This is cheating!
How is this different from Wu Hong’s use of the puppet monster blood pill in the trial space!
Li Star squeezed the palm of his hand, and the pill was directly shattered into dust: “Master teaches, hold benevolence and righteousness, and do the right way. I can’t go against it. Besides, I have confidence in myself and I don’t need this thing!”