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Chapter 373 Shock

Chapter 373: Sorry

Everyone in the square of the Merit Hall was confused, Yuan Tianzheng and the elders in the Tianmang Hall were confused, even Sima Nan and Kong Zhen from the No. 1 Courtyard of the Inner Gate were confused.

If you don’t play like this, then Tang Yu hypnotizes Wang Ke, it’s just hypnotizing him, but how could you ask so many extremely vulgar words?

Wang Ke had peeked at his sister taking a bath. This was what he said by Wang Ke himself, in front of everyone. This kind of humiliation was even more hateful than killing him, Wang Ke?

"Oh, then you are inhumane, even beasts are not as good as beasts. Why are you doing alive? Why would you wipe your neck directly? If you wipe it, live is also a disaster!" Tang Linjun smiled evilly and encouraged Wang Ke to commit suicide.

"Wang Ke, don't, wake up quickly!" In the gladiator stage, hundreds of people from Sima Nan yelled wildly, trying to awaken Wang Ke.

However, even a few masters of feathering shouted, Wang Ke still drew out a top-grade spiritual sword, and then sobbed and regretful, and wiped it at his neck with great sin.

"Puff~" When the tall head rose, the square suddenly became quiet, and the heads and elders in the Tianmang Palace also became quiet.

Tang Yu did not take action, and he didn't even move his fingers, but Wang not only humiliated himself, but also wiped his neck with sin.

"What kind of magical power is he? Hypnosis?" An elder stood up suddenly and asked loudly.

"There is no hypnosis technique that can deeply hypnotize a cultivator of the ninth level of the Golden Pill? The most important thing is that he also determines his life and death!" Another elder became strange.

"Unless this person has extremely strong mental power, but he uses his mental power to resolve the attack, and then hypnotizes the enemy inexplicably. This is something I can't do. Even if I can hypnotize the Golden Pill Cultivator, when he wants him to commit suicide, he will resist deeply and struggle will occur, but Wang Ke doesn't!"

"He should have practiced a magical technique, or... a magical technique of soul attack!"

"Soul Attack Art?" Everyone was shocked. The Soul Attack Art is a legendary holy technique. It attacks others with the spiritual power of pets, directly invades the enemy's soul, and controls the life and death of the enemy!

However, this kind of soul attack technique is just a legend. No one seems to have practiced it. Although all monks have spiritual power and the spiritual power of the feathered masters is even stronger, their spiritual power cannot control others' life and death!

The spiritual power of all monks is just a domain, a domain. When the spiritual power is released, the domain will appear. In this domain, the enemy will be imprisoned and can't move.

Therefore, no one has practiced the art of soul attack, it is a holy art or a secret art.

"If I have the magical soul attack technique, then when I use my powerful spiritual power to fight the enemy, there is no need to take action, no need to use magic weapon true energy, just use spiritual power to attack the enemy's soul. Even if the enemy's soul is stronger than me, if I have this technique, there is a chance to kill the opponent!"

"Yes, a thought comes to manipulate the life and death of others. This is a holy technique!" All the elders nodded, and at the same time, the eyes of countless elders flashed.

Obviously, if you learn this kind of holy technique, their combat power will definitely soar several times, or even more than ten times.

The soul is the most vulnerable existence of monks.

And just as the elders and countless masters in the sect who were secretly paying attention to this matter got their minds, Tang Yu on the gladiator stage did not walk down, but smiled and hugged a monk who had become a feathered layer below the stage and clapped his fists: "Senior brother, I want to challenge you!"

"What?"

"What?"

"Wow~" Tianmang Sect was shocked again, including the supreme masters of Tianmang Palace, as well as Sima Nan and Kong Zhen in No. 1, the inner gate of the upper courtyard were all shocked.

Jindan cultivator challenged the feathered monk?

Did they all hear it wrong? Are they hallucinating?

"Is this boy looking for death?" an elder said in surprise.

"Yes, even if there is a holy technique like the soul attack technique, the difference between the golden elixir and the feather is the difference between heaven and earth. The spiritual power of the golden elixir and the feathered spiritual power is not calculated by Tao, so even if there is a soul attack technique, it cannot harm the feathered soul, right?"

"Does this guy have other means?"

"Let's take a look. That Yuhua disciple is Duanmu Qing from the First Court of the Inner Sect?" Yuan Tianzheng suddenly smiled regretfully. Today, his head teacher was really open-minded. For millions of years, he had never heard of a Jindan cultivator who dared to challenge Yuhua!

You know, the spiritual pressure of the Yuhua master can crush the Jindan cultivator to death, right? Also, once the Yuhua master's domain is released, how can the Jindan cultivator move?

"Yes, it's Duanmu Qing from the First Court. This guy has an immortal weapon in his hand and is also a person with great fortune!"

"Haha, I'm really curious about what means Tang Yu will use to deal with Duanmu Qing. Why don't everyone bet on the winner or loser?" Yuan Tianzheng said with great interest.

"Okay, I'll bet Duanmu Qing killed him in three breaths!"

"I'll bet on a breath."

"I'll bet on ten breaths!"

All the elders made a bet. Of course, no one thought Tang Yu would win because the gap was too big.

Also, the secret betting bank of Tianmang Sect also began to operate, and countless disciples began to bet one after another.

However, betting is also a one-sided trend, and no one is optimistic about Tang Yu.

Tang Yu can hypnotize and kill masters of the same level, but Duanmu Qing is a feather. The feather is a fetus that transforms the baby and fetus. There is a Nascent Soul in the dantian. Whether it is a golden elixir or a virtual god, it is just a elixir or an egg, and it has not been hatched yet, so how can we compare the two?

"Looking for death!" Sima Nan in the No. 1 courtyard of the inner gate shouted angrily!

"Yes, he is indeed looking for death. Maybe he doesn't know the true strength of the Yuhua master, right?" Kong Zhen smiled regretfully.

"Hmm? Someone is betting on Tang Yu to win? Peng brothers?" Sima Nan flipped his palm and a jade slip appeared. It contained the information about the betting, but if the Tianmang Sect is bigger, only two people bet on Tang Yu to win, it was the Peng brothers!

"One penalty is thirty-two, thirty-two times. If the two win, wouldn't the contribution value exceed 3 billion?" Kong Zhen also curiously took out the jade slip, and then saw that the Peng brothers each took out 100 million contribution value and bet on it.

If Tang Yu wins, the contribution value of their Peng brothers can reach 3.2 billion, but if Tang Yu fails, they will have to pay out 3.2 billion contribution value respectively, which is simply a waste of life!

Of course, these two brothers definitely have no contribution value of 3.2 billion, but the gambling bank can apply for usury, and can owe the debts, and pay them slowly. If the two lose, they will definitely be slaves of the gambling bank in the future. They will make money for the gambling bank all their lives.

"Look, the battle begins soon!"

At this moment, Duanmu Qing, a disciple of the first floor of the inner sect, came on stage. This person is only twenty years old and has extraordinary heroic spirit. He has purple light on his head. At first glance, he is a person with great fortune!

"Wow~" The Gladiator applauded from the audience. It was Sima Nan's party. These people shouted in the audience. Some shouted that Duanmuqing would peel Tang Yu's skin, some shouted that Tang Yu would kneel on the ground to repent, and some shouted that he would use flames to refine him. Anyway, those people seemed to have hated Tang Linjun into their bones, making Tang Linjun unable to die a bad death!

Tang Linjun smiled, and he would take a look at every clamoring disciple, then squint his eyes and remained angry, just looking very interesting!

"The life and death contract has been signed. Unless one party admits defeat or dies, the ban on the Gladiator will not be opened. You can start!" A presiding referee, the elder of the nine, shouted.

The nine elders of the outer sect mean the ninth elder of the outer sect.

The rankings of elders are based on numbers, and elders are divided into many levels and levels!

The "outside" is the lowest level of the long outside, and there are "inner", "core", "seed", "tai", etc., and so on. The inner sect ranked ninth is called "inner nine", and so on.

However, when the Ninth Elder of the Outer announced that it could start, neither Tang Linjun nor Duanmu Qing moved. It was easy to say that Tang Linjun did not move. Others thought he was afraid of Duanmu Qing, so they did not dare to take the initiative.

The reason why Duanmu Qing didn't move was that he had something to say.

Sure enough, when the ban on Gladiator Platform was closed, Duanmu Qing smiled and said, "I have to admit that you are really brave, but it's a pity that you don't know how high the world is. When you meet me, I will make you die ugly."

"At the same time, I want to let you see what is the real feather and what is the strong!"

"You? You dare to be a strong man?" Tang Linjun smiled in silence and shook his head and said, "Okay, you finished talking, right? The opening remarks are very good, but I don't have time to argue with you, so kneel down for me!"

"Yes, of course I am strong..."

With a "boom", Tang Linjun knelt down and said the word "two" was heard. Duanmu Qing, who claimed to be a strong man, even before he finished speaking, he knelt down with a loud bang, and then his eyes were dumb, no different from Wang Ke before!

"Ga~" All the people in the square who saw this scene were stunned again, and a few of them couldn't help but sucked over. It was really incredible that the scene in front of them was so incredible!

A master of feathering actually knelt in front of Jindan Xiaoxiu, without even resisting or reacting. It seemed that the two of them seemed to be cooperating in acting. It was so funny!

"Wow~" Yuan Tianzheng took the lead in the Tianmang Hall and all the seed elders also gave in. Then when nine purple lights flashed, nine more people, and nine white-bearded and white-haired people appeared in the hall at the same time!

These nine people are the peak power figures of Tianmang Sect and the nine supreme elders.

However, at this time, no one saluted the nine Supreme Elders because they were all staring at the shocking scene in the crystal ball!

"How many good things do you have?" Procedural question appeared. In the crystal ball, the evil Tang Yu was still the previous opening remark.

"Sixteen, no, there are seventeen in total..." Duanmuqing replied mechanically.

"Have you ever peeked at your mom taking a shower?"

"I've peeked at the 'Elder Seven''s good bath..."
Chapter completed!
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