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Chapter 929 Huangfu Linger!

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    At this time, the number of monks has dropped sharply to less than 50, to be precise, 48 high-level foundation-building monks.

    The next game will determine who can truly enter the secret realm of Falling Dragon Valley.

    Of course, as a result of the competition, twenty-four monks will advance directly.

    And the many monks who lost will enter the knockout round to compete for the remaining six places.

    So, although the outcome of this game is important, it is not decisive.

    Even if he loses the game, with Zhao Dabao's strength, the knockout rounds cannot stop him. And after winning the knockout rounds, he can still qualify to enter the Falling Dragon Valley.

    "I don't know what Huangfu Ling'er's strength is. If the explosive power exceeds the middle stage of the Golden Core, then I will temporarily hide my strength and directly surrender and enter the knockout round."

    Zhao Dabao sat in a position around the ring, thinking to himself.

    His current apparent strength is at the ninth level of foundation building, but his true combat power is comparable to that of a ninth-level golden elixir monk.

    Therefore, defeating Huangfu Ling'er should not be a problem, but he could feel that there was a huge coercion, silently paying attention to this place.

    This coercion far exceeds that of the Golden Core cultivator and is definitely emanating from the Nascent Soul cultivator.

    As for the sect¡¯s Nascent Soul monks, the old monks have announced that they will go into seclusion in order to break through and become gods.

    Therefore, the monk who can exude such huge pressure can only be the ancestor Huangfu of the sect.

    Ancestor Huangfu is unclear about good and evil, but his relationship with the demon cultivator makes Zhao Dabao feel vaguely uneasy, so it is necessary to hide his strength in the ring.

    "Of course, if this Huangfu Ling'er is not that strong, then there is no need for me to be secretive"

    ¡°While Zhao Dabao was thinking secretly, Master Jian San¡¯s expression was extremely gloomy and ugly.

    The strength of that Toutuo monk is not weak. Although there are nearly a hundred high-level foundation-building monks in the entire sect, there are only twenty or thirty people who can reach the ninth level of foundation-building.

    ??????????? And the strength of Tutuo monks is obtained from fighting in the mountains of swords and seas of blood, and there is no falsehood. In addition, with the middle-stage golden elixir spiritual beasts, even if they face the golden elixir monks, they may not be at a disadvantage.

    So before the arena match, Master Jian San felt that Toutuo was a sure winner against Zhao Dabao.

    But the result of the arena match made him unbelievable. First, Tutuo's top-grade magic weapon was easily cut off. At this time, Master Jian San had a bad premonition in his heart.

    But he still has confidence. The three-flavored real fire of Fire Dove Bird is so strong that ordinary foundation-building monks cannot resist it.

    However, the result surprised him again. The fire dove completely lost his control, and the connection between the two was mysteriously severed.

    Just a few minutes after the connection between the two was severed, the Firebird directly burned Toutuo to death, ending the game early.

    The whole game was like a farce in the eyes of the monks who knew the inside story. The fire dove bird, which was supposed to be controlled by the Third Master Jian, actually lost control and burned the allies of the Third Master Jian.

    This made many monks calmly distance themselves from Young Master Jian San. Such pig-like teammates might be able to trick them to death one day.

    "Trash, all trash. If it weren't for uncle's sake, I would have dug out your demon pill and let you die directly."

    Looking at the fire dove bird in front of him, the originally handsome face of Young Master Jian was a little distorted and embarrassed.

    After hearing the words of the Third Young Master Jian, Fire Bird showed a look of human contempt.

    It had already opened its spiritual wisdom. If it wasn't for the sake of this guy's uncle, the Foundation Establishment monk dared to speak to it like this, it would have swallowed it in one gulp.

    While despising the Third Young Master Jian, Huo Jiuniao was also secretly afraid in his heart.

    The aura emanating from that person just now was so terrifying, like a divine dragon from the ancient times. Even if all the blood in his body returned to his ancestors and transformed into a three-legged golden crow, in front of that person, he could only surrender and couldn't lift a trace at all.  The age of rebellion.

    After the Third Young Master Jian started to curse, he slowly regained his composure, with a worried look on his face.

    His strongest trump card is the fire dove bird. Once the three-flavored true fire comes out, most of the foundation-building monks cannot resist it.

    But the Fire Dove Bird has no effect on that weird guy. On the contrary, it will betray him at the critical moment.

    This also means that in the next game, if theyAfter the light, my heart couldn't help but swallowed back everything I wanted to say, and I couldn't say anything anymore.

    "The two monks who drew number seventeen, come to the central arena quickly."

    The voice of Elder Jin Dan, who was presiding over the competition, rang out.

    When Zhao Dabao heard that the competition arena was the central arena, he was slightly startled and looked slightly helpless.

    He originally just wanted to participate in the competition in a low-key manner and make it to the top thirty, so that he could be qualified to enter the Falling Dragon Valley. However, it backfired. Not to mention Huangfu Ling'er, the strongest member of the younger generation of Qianling Sect, he decided to compete now.  The location is all in the central arena.

    At this time, almost all the monks, including the Jindan elders sitting in the clouds, are paying attention to the central arena.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????: There is huge pressure and attention on Huangfu Ling'er at any time. It should be impossible for Zhao Dabao to win in a low-key manner.

    With this thought in mind, Zhao Dabao stood up and jumped towards the central arena.

    On the central stage, a female cultivator with a veil on her face, a tall figure, graceful posture, and a temperament like a mountain snow lotus, is waiting quietly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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