mtl008 Chapter 662 The Clown is Actually Wan Qiziye
Chapter 662 The Clown is Actually Wan Qiziye
"That was close! Shangguan Linghu actually won. The Shangguan family's Bright Blazing Fire Spell is a top-grade sword technique, right? This blue flame is even a level higher than Shangguan Ningxue's."
"Shangguan Linghu is impressive, but to be honest, it's a waste of talent for Shangguan Ningxue to use this Bright Blazing Fire Spell. Shangguan Ningxue has only mastered the fifth level out of nine, which is still far from enough."
"There is still such a saying."
“It’s normal that Shangguan Ningxue can’t compare to Shangguan Linghu. One is supported by resources, while the other has worked hard since childhood.”
"Hey, hey, hey, that's not what you said before..."
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"Senior Sister, when should we show up? Wouldn't that break the rules of the cultivation world?" Lan Mu asked idly, binding a demon with vines, lifting it up and putting it down repeatedly.
"Let's not break the rules. Let's wait until they finish fighting. Bai Zhizhou just sent word that Shangguan Linghu won."
Zhong Liyu lifted the zither behind her: "It still has to be Senior Sister Shangguan. Shangguan Ningxue is arrogant and has no manners. If you didn't know, you wouldn't know that she was raised by a big family."
Li Ling: "This resource would be more useful to a good-for-nothing than to her."
"You're right. If only I had it, I might be at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage by now. The higher your cultivation level, the harder it is to level up. Cultivating every day is so tiring."
As Zhong Liyu spoke, the group fought and killed demons as they walked. When they encountered small groups of cultivators, they would try to persuade them first. If they couldn't persuade them, they would have to turn the tables and pack them up and send them out of the secret realm.
Meanwhile, the battle between Ye Qingti and Shangguan Linghu began.
Ye Qingti dared not underestimate the cultivator in front of him. The two fought back and forth, but because Ye Qingti's cultivation was a level higher, he finally narrowly defeated Shangguan Linghu.
The next match is between Ye Qingti and Long Aotian, and Long Aotian wins.
Next up is Long Aotian versus Wan Qiziye.
Wanqi Ziye's swordsmanship was no match for Long Aotian's, but Wanqi Ziye had the advantage of his pupil technique and his cultivation was superior, so Long Aotian barely managed to achieve a draw.
Having finished the battle, Long Aotian sheathed his sword and returned to the middle of the group, but the hands hanging down at his sides betrayed his state of mind.
Long Aotian had just fought Wan Qiziye and had been under the pressure of being a level higher than him. His injuries were severe, and his mouth was full of blood. If he were to open his mouth now, he would definitely not be able to hide it.
Bai Zhizhou keenly sensed that something was wrong with Long Aotian, and he looked at Wan Qiziye as he spoke:
"According to the rules, if it's a tie, we still have one player left, so you've lost."
"That's it."
Wanqi Ziye had just exchanged sword moves with Long Aotian, and the fight was very intense. He knew that he was inferior to Long Aotian in this aspect. If their cultivation levels were the same, Long Aotian would definitely win. Or rather, if it were just a simple sword fight, he would definitely lose this round.
Wanqi Ziye's mindset changed quickly. This competition was not a simple sword contest like the Heroes Ranking. Wanqi Ziye's advantage did not lie in his swordsmanship, but in his innate bloodline.
His eye technique is his best offensive move.
Wan Qiziye's moves were fierce, and the two fought for a full ten minutes before a winner was decided.
It was a draw, so overall they were the ones who lost.
Wan Qiziye was not coy at all:
"please."
"In that case, we won't stand on ceremony."
Bai Zhizhou suddenly raised the hand that was raising his glasses, and the array engraved on his palm emitted a bloody smell. He pressed down on the other hand, which was bound with white bandages.
As the hand seals were formed, a massive teleportation array took shape.
The white magic circle emitted a bright light, and by the time Wanqi Ziye came to his senses, a powerful white light blocked his vision.
"Wanqi Ziye, what a coincidence..."
Under the teleportation array, Jiang He and the other cultivators were teleported to Wan Qiziye's presence.
"What a coincidence, Xiaoyao Sect! You actually came here to cause trouble, your victory is not honorable!"
Ye Qingti watched as Jiang He was teleported over. With such a large teleportation array and such speed, Jiang He and the others must have been lying in ambush nearby, just waiting for them to start the battle before teleporting over.
The situation, which had initially been overwhelmingly in control, had suddenly turned around, and Ye Qingti was furious. She shouted a few words.
As for the Lingyun Sect cultivators on the field, seeing that the team had suddenly doubled in size from only three hundred people, Wan Qiziye felt a hint of suspicion. His gaze followed Jiang He closely.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, I think it's an unfortunate coincidence."
Wanqi Ziye no longer cared about following any rules. He had anticipated that Bai Zhizhou had a backup plan; otherwise, he wouldn't be able to stand here and fight against the cultivators from the two sects with only three hundred men.
Unexpectedly, Bai Zhizhou's backup plan was a teleportation array, which belonged to Jiang He and others.
Just now, Wanqi Ziye had been keeping an eye on Bai Zhizhou and Long Aotian.
Not only these two, but the cultivators from the Xiaoyao Sect on the other side also frequently took out their personal computers to look at the situation.
If it weren't for the fact that there was no internet in the secret realm, Wanqi Ziye would have suspected that these people were communicating using quantum computers.
Wanqi Ziye waved his hand:
"on!"
With the enemy growing stronger, if he continues to rigidly adhere to the rules, he might be toyed with to death by the female cultivator before him.
What a clever trick! It turned a hopeless situation into a winning one.
Wanqi Ziye knew he had been tricked, but he had no choice but to launch an attack. If he retreated this time, he would lose his prestige.
The part where Jiang He arrived at the Three Sects Battlefield via the White Continent teleportation array happened to take place at night, when the ordinary people watching the live broadcast were all asleep.
The netizens who are watching the live stream day and night are mostly cultivators who can stay up all night. They take a fasting pill and start moving the screen. And next to the virtual screen, there is at least another screen.
They might be watching short videos or music, or playing holographic games while simultaneously watching live streams in a small window.
The battles between Shangguan Linghu and Shangguan Ningxue, as well as between Shangguan Linghu and Ye Qingti, and finally between Wanqi Ziye and Long Aotian, were all exceptionally exciting, to the point that netizens' anticipation for the subsequent three-sect battles decreased.
After watching so many exciting matches, my brain has already exhausted all the excitement it could have generated.
It wasn't until Jiang He and others appeared that their dopamine and adrenaline levels were replenished, and the number of comments that had decreased due to the late hour started to increase again.
Is this a setup to frame Wanqi Ziye? I feel a little sorry for him.
Whether you say it or I don't say it, the biggest clown in the sect competition still falls on Wanqi Ziye.
I don't even know how the teleportation array came about. The White Continent's array can be repaired by the Imperial authorities; it'll be included in their staff.