The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 550: Cruel
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Touch!
On the martial arts stage, a loud and deafening noise came out, and a thin man was like a kite with a broken line, spitting out a red mouth, and was immediately knocked out. When he fell to the ground, his face was already pale. , Dying.
Standing on the stage is a burly figure, with a cold face, cruelty in the hideous, but it is undoubtedly Kui Lang, who has just returned to the inner gate not long ago.
"The third martial arts stage, the eighth competition, Kui Lang won!" The judge on the stage stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Kui Lang and shouted.
Hearing this, the audience immediately exploded and became bustling.
"Did you see it? It's just a move. It's also in the fourth stage of Divine Illumination. Senior Brother Lin Feng was defeated in an instant, completely seckilled! This Kui Lang has not been affected by his strength in the handyman room for more than ten years. !"
"Of course, how can the black-faced Yama, who smashed the inner gate in the past, be covered? This time he returned to the inner gate, it seems that he has the number of elite disciples!"
"Oh, that's true. Brother Lin Feng has worked hard to cultivate in the past few years, and it is in vain. Who knows that the old wolf is back at a juncture!"
Shaking his head and sighing again and again, the man looked at Lin Feng, who was already unconscious not far away, and was hurriedly lifted away. There was also a pity in his heart. The rest of the people also lamented again and again, feeling that the fate of this brother was bad.
It happened that when I was about to take off, I encountered such an evil star blocking the way!
However, before they continued to sigh, there was another burst of exclamation on the other martial arts stage. Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw there, Yue Ling was looking indifferently at a **** figure on the stage, without the slightest emotion in her eyes.
As if it was not a person lying on the ground, but a cold object.
"The fourth stage of martial arts, the seventh test, Yueling won!" On the high stage over there, the judges still did not wave, and read the result of the test aloud.
Everyone was stunned for a while, they all shook their heads with wry smiles, and sighed.
This time the inner door competition, the seniors who participated are really unlucky. Originally there were not many places, but now two fierce beasts are back to compete, their chances of winning are almost zero!
As for the other three places...
In a blink of an eye, he looked at the other three tables, and the judges shouted loudly one by one!
"The sixth martial arts stage, the ninth competition, Liu Xu won!"
"The eighth martial arts stage, the seventh contest, Hu Meier won!"
"The first martial arts stage, the thirteenth competition, the ghost tiger wins!"
The cheeks twitched fiercely, and everyone looked at each other, shrugging their shoulders and letting out a laugh. They should have thought that this time the Inner Sect Competition, only these five people would be able to get the quota of the masters.
Other brothers went up, just as a foil, some even...
The eyelids trembled unconsciously, and everyone looked tremblingly at the audience of the first martial arts stage. There were already lying full of cold corpses, thirteen in all, all of them died in the hands of the big brother Guihu.
Because the speed is too fast, and his shots are too ruthless, there are basically no exceptions to the people who take the stage to compete with him, and they will kill with one blow. Moreover, one corpse fell down, and it was too late to deal with, the other corpse was thrown off the stage again, it was a killing machine!
"Big...Big brother, I...I abstain!" A thin man, shining in the triple realm, stood on the first stage of martial arts, facing the beast of ghost and tiger, he couldn't help but **** out of fright. His legs trembled, and he was already begging for mercy before he took the stage.
Glanced at him coldly, and the judge elder faintly said: "The first stage of martial arts..."
Touch!
However, as soon as he spoke, a loud noise suddenly came out, resounding in everyone's ears. Then I saw the man who was still begging for mercy just now, his pupils stared, then his pupils dilated, and he fell slowly to the ground. The gurgling blood slowly flowed down from his forehead.
It was Guihu who shot him instantly with a palm in the air!
His!
Unconsciously gasped, everyone looked at Guihu in horror, and their hearts trembled, exclaiming.
People have already abstained, so why bother to kill them like this? Although the magic way is ruthless and cruel, but at any rate everyone is the same brother. There is no other deadly action on the martial arts stage, only this ghost tiger, who is the last one, kills one, is merciless, and is simply not a human!
The judge on the stage also frowned slightly, glanced at him squintly, and an irritation appeared in his eyes.
If the opponent comes on stage and competes with him, he will kill him with one palm. But people have already abstained, and when Lao Tzu was about to announce the result, you actually rushed to kill him, but it was too shameful for Lao Tzu.
It seems that he can see what he is thinking, Guihu still has a cold face, but faintly said: "He...should not sign up!"
Nonsense, he didn't know when he signed up, he would share with you on a competition platform!
Taking a deep breath, the judge elder suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly: "The first martial arts stage, the fourteenth competition, the ghost tiger wins, the next..."
"We abstained, we abstained..." Before the judge elder had finished speaking, the audience shouted anxiously, and then a group of people disappeared, seemingly afraid of being eaten by the evil tiger on the stage. Up in general.
Reluctantly shook his head, the judge understood their intentions, and after another look at the stage, there were no more players to come up to die, so he put the handkerchief together and shouted: "The first stage of martial arts, the last winner, Ghost Tiger !"
Roar!
In an instant, there was a burst of joy and excitement in the audience, roaring again and again, and the sound of slapping horses and beards continued. But Guihu didn't look at them, and left the table with a cold face.
Hearing the movement here, the powerhouses on the other platforms seemed to have expected them, and were not surprised.
Finally, after another half an hour, on the other stage of martial arts, the final winner was finally determined. Among them, Liu Xu, Hu Mei'er, Yue Ling, and Kui Lang were all among them, as expected.
There are still a few disciples who are in the final battle. Although they are also victors, they are not as easy as these four.
After a series of rounds of battle, their stamina has been consumed too much, and they are a little panting. Just looking at it from a distance, you know that these people will definitely be eliminated in the next entry battle!
"Well, there are only five selected elite disciples. Let's draw your competition list. Only the strongest five can enter!" The wooden box was placed in front of everyone.
Looking at each other, Guihu, Kuilang and the other five were indifferent, but the others were so bitter that they were about to cry.
Compared with these five geniuses, they are absolutely inferior!
But there is no way, they have to bite the bullet.
With a helpless sigh, a handsome-looking man came to the wooden box, reached in, took out a piece of paper, opened it, and handed it to the elder in front of him. He respectfully said:" Elder, it’s the fifth stage of martial arts!"
The elder nodded slightly without saying a word, but at this moment, another sturdy arm stretched into the box, then quickly pulled it out, opened it, and the corners of his hideous mouth cut a dangerous arc. .
"Hehehe...what a coincidence, I am also number five!" There was a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, and Guihu showed the note to everyone present.
The pupils couldn't help but shrank, the man was shocked immediately, his face was pale in fright, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Big...big brother, I give up..."
Touch!
There was another loud noise, and the man was killed by a sudden palm by the ghost and tiger before he finished speaking!
The heart shuddered, everyone watching this scene couldn't help but their eyelids jumped violently, this ghost tiger's temperament is too cruel.
The elder frowned and looked at the ghost and said: "The test hasn't started yet!"
"What does it matter? Anyway, the result is the same, ha ha ha..." With a nonchalant grin, Guihu laughed harshly!
There is no way, the elder sighed slightly and stopped talking.
Mozong always respects the strong, this ghost tiger is the strongest disciple of the inner sect, and he has this qualification to be willful, and he can't say anything. Moreover, he is still the proud disciple of the Great Elder, so he can only pass it by.
"The rest, continue to draw lots!" No longer visit him, the elder continued to give the box to others.
Kui Lang and others happily stuffed their hands into it, and took out the fingertips with ease, but the others, already scared by the brutality of Guihu, almost peeed their pants, and reached into the wooden box. , Are constantly trembling.
Grandma, a bear, the inner door is so dangerous. I thought that the Shura Field, which only has the handy house, is like this! It turns out that the inner door is the same!
Several people were crying and crying, their hands were constantly churning in the box, but they didn’t take them out. At the end, they gritted their teeth and took out the note, silently thinking of God’s blessing in their mouths. Don't give him a stubborn stubble!
"Station Four, to Hu Meier!"
A pale-faced young disciple who didn't even have the courage to look at it, handed the note to the elder. The elder was helpless, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, opened the note, and said faintly.
But when he heard these words, the man couldn't help but froze, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Hu Meier. But seeing Hu Meier smiled at him, showing a charming spring.
The man immediately became excited, and his soul was almost flying out of happiness!
Gosh, it's Sister Mei'er, I'm not dreaming. Senior Sister Mei'er is well-known for her gentleness in the inner sect. She is dead under the peony flower, and she is also a ghost. Anyway, we are going to lose. It is also a blessing to be defeated by Sister Mei'er!
The man stared at Hu Mei'er's peach-like eyes again, but saw that Hu Mei'er immediately threw another wink at him, and said softly, "Senior Brother, Senior Sister is weak, you have to be merciful!"
"Of course, of course..." There were peach blossoms in his eyes, and the man looked at Hu Meier blankly, and the horror was flowing outward, his heart pounding and pounding, almost jumping out.
Seeing this, the others were also full of jealousy. Why is this kid so lucky, he took the peach blossom luck, let him drew Senior Sister Mei'er, and what he left for us is all wicked and wicked!
In a blink of an eye, the expressions of the people like Kui Lang couldn't stop sinking!
Only the elder looked at all of this, unconsciously sneered in his heart, and his eyes were full of contempt: "a group of idiots, their minds are unstable, hard to become a powerful weapon, huh!"