My Master Disconnected Yet Again

Chapter 173 Entering the Final

"You ..." Hui Ling was a little angry. She didn't expect that she would move out of the name of Master. These people didn't even give a face, but still wanted to grab the banner in her hand. Immediately getting angry, it is really a group of people who do n’t know how to deal with it, and it is as annoying as the head of the surname Shen, “It ’s nice to discuss that you do n’t listen.

As she said, she turned around and suddenly a red long urn appeared in her hand, which was actually a superb fairy. The immortal is overflowing above, and there are many traces of matrix formations. With just a slight wave, Hung Ho was instantly entangled with Feng Ying's sword, and was immediately thrown out, and even the fairy sword in his hand was broken into pieces.

"Feng Ying!" Qi Orange Rain was startled, and quickly flew to catch people.

Hui Ling snorted coldly, her face full of self-confidence, and some disdainful words, "Hum! You Xiuwei dare to oppose me ..."

Before she could finish speaking, there was a burst of sound from her side, and she turned back subconsciously, only to feel that there was something passing by, and a loud noise came the next moment. The ground below her split instantly, and was directly smashed into a deep crack.

Hui Ling flew back a few steps before she saw it. There were already eight muscled girls surrounded by each other, and just now the position was cracked and it was broken by one of them. Even her vest was cut half a sleeve.

Her face changed, and she looked at the crowd with some dreads. Why did they suddenly change their face, "You ... what evil do you use?" Even the master robes that Master gave her couldn't stop.

"Xian You didn't surrender the banner, then we can only send you out." Everyone ignored her question and rushed straight up.

Then Hui Ling got a little flustered, and flew up to avoid their fists, mobilizing the immortality in the body, and instantly the red pimple in his hand began to grow, as if living, entangled towards the crowd.

"Be careful, there are thousands of thunder arrays on that puppet!" Feng Ying reminded loudly.

But it was too late, and the eight girls who rushed over were entangled in the red pimple.

Hui Ling sneered, "Huh! You still have such an ugly look, but it's not vulnerable!" She turned around, and thousands of thunders appeared instantly on the red loin, hitting everyone. Seeing a few people unable to fight back, she was even more proud of her smile. "I originally wanted to take a flag. Since you are so outrageous, I have accepted the remaining flags!"

As soon as she said this, the entangled people were all blackened. Is this woman sick?

"Everyone ..." Qi Orangeyu was anxious, and just wanted to come forward, but was stopped by a disciple.

"Sister Qi, you are not a physical practitioner, don't come over."

Orange Rain walked for a while, but the other party turned to look at the other person with a look of inquiry.

Disciple 1: "What should I do?"

Disciple 2: "Sister Red said that the head explained that she can't do anything to female nuns!"

Disciple 3: "Unless you have to."

Disciple 4: "Whether count now?"

Disciple Five: "This is a big match. We can't lose. For the glory of the martial arts, count ...?"

Disciple Six: "Then ..."

Disciple Seven: "Do it!"

Disciple Eight: "Fuck her!"

Suddenly, there was an outbreak of immortality on several people. With the tears and a few crunches, the original red crickets that were **** were directly broken and turned into pieces of rags, tearing the ground.

In the stands, three skeptical glances turned to Qiu Shen.

"you said before!"

"Ha? Is there ...?"

"..."

The situation in the water mirror has been reversed. Hui Ling, who was holding the winning ticket, looked at the immortal in his hand completely disbelieving. How could this be possible? This is the best immortal, not to mention the immortal, even the golden immortal ...

She hadn't responded yet, but felt that her hands were tight. The one closest to her suddenly picked up a half of the red cormorant on the ground and pulled it hard. When Hui Ling didn't have time to let go, the whole person was pulled directly and fell across.

The next moment, a fist had already waved down on her face, and Hui Ling knew that she was afraid, her face was pale, all panic, and she yelled, "Ah!"

But he only heard a bang, the defensive weapon on her body touched directly, the fist stopped at a distance less than three fingers from her face, and blocked the fist. But as a result, a crack like a cobweb appeared in front of her eyes, which was a precursor to the collapse of the formation.

Seeing that the other punch was about to fall, this time it would really fall on her. Hui Ling became more and more panic. There was still a little naive expression on his face, only extreme panic. While yelling, he waved his hand and wanted to run away. He forgot all the magic tricks, but he couldn't get rid of the other hand holding her hand.

"No ... don't, help! Save me ..."

Ben didn't want to hurt her, and he held her disciple's hands to turn around, and she would have to take her banner off the waist. A white light suddenly emitted from Hui Ling's body, spreading out directly.

The disciple only felt that there was a huge pressure sweeping towards her, and when he was stagnant, he was directly blown out, and even standing next to the other disciples, swept away by the white light, fell to the ground and vomited blood. Already.

"what?"

Shen Ying, who was carrying fruit, suddenly took a moment and turned to look at the water mirror.

"What's going on?" Gu Yue was also stunned, looking closely at the scene of the water mirror, what was that light?

"Maybe ... what special weapon is it?" Yan Shu guessed, the disciples of the emperor had one or two pieces of life-saving weapon that were normal.

"..." Gu Yue frowned.

groove! With so many instruments, is this a game? Obviously, it ’s better than dad. I knew that last night he would send a few more instruments to several people!

The scene in the water mirror reversed again, and all the invincible disciples fell down, and they seemed to be injured. The game ended just at this time, and all the disciples who participated in the game were teleported out of the mystery.

"Master ..." Wu Qing turned to look at Shen Ying.

"Well, I see."

"..."

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In the morning, the preliminary round of the big game was over. The top ten in each group have been decided. The Moxuan and Xuanxian groups are both average, and almost one or two are selected under each monarch's door. The Dixian and Jinxian groups are ... somewhat difficult to say.

The list of the Jinxian group is okay. Four of them are invincible, accounting for almost half. That's right, in the last few minutes, Yu Hong grabbed another banner.

The Dixian group is even more exaggerated. In addition to Hui Ling, the followers are all invincible, which is simply Tubang. After the list came out, the monarchs responded. It turned out that those who were physically invincible were indeed the sect of the perverted fairy sword. Even their disciples were so perverted.

Gu Yue expressed regret at this, "Oh, I still missed two!"

Monarchs: "..."

A total of fifteen people were brought in, all of them entered thirteen. What else do you want!

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It didn't take long for the preliminary round to end and the finals began directly. This is no different than the lower bound, which is directly a pair-to-battle mode.

Chen Ge ordered a few words from the fairy palace around him, and put away the water mirror in front, less than half a meeting. The four secret stone gates below the stands disappeared. Four broad platforms appeared, surrounded by isolated formations.

The finals are also played in four groups at the same time. Compared to the first round, the finals are much simpler, and the top three can be determined in a maximum of two matches.

Gu Yue was watching the match of the Dixian group all the time. Because of Hui Ling, she seemed to be a different person than she was panicking when she grabbed the banner in a secret place. After two games, the disciples in the door actually lost her hands at the last minute.

He has confidence in the disciples in the faction, not to mention that they are all gods, even if they are golden immortals, they may not be their opponents. But things are so amazing. Although Hui Ling, a ground fairy, was obviously struggling at the beginning of the battle, he could always defeat defeat at the last moment and suppress physical cultivation.

And they won all the way to the end, as if they had performed in a secret place before, just like their illusion.

"She actually ... has such strength." Was she deliberately hiding before?

"Because it wasn't her fighting." Su Qing suddenly said.

"What?" What do you mean?

(End of this chapter)