"His body is yellow, and his fist is also wrapped in yellow light. Generally speaking, water-type water was either black or blue. There were also green ones, but yellow ones were extremely rare. They were all corrosive and poisonous. Yellow was the color of earth and metal. Look at the yellow light on his fist, it's not the light of metal. It's obvious that he's not of the metal element, but of the earth element! " Little Snow frowned and said, "This guy dealt with the Fire Qilin as if he was just playing around. He didn't even use his true ability. It can be seen that his true strength is unfathomable. I feel that he is much more dangerous than the Rosy Cloud Miasma. You have to be careful!"
When Song Zhong heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. "I suddenly regret coming here. The Rosy Cloud Miasma was already annoying enough, and now there was a stupid kid with an unknown background. With just these two people, I don't have much of a chance of winning, but they are just the beginning. Almost all of the 32 First Seats who submitted their names are troublesome characters. Who knows how many hidden dragons and crouching tigers there are! "
"There will definitely be other experts in the next chief seats. But just by looking at the two in front of you, they will definitely be formidable opponents. I estimate that your chances of winning will drop even further. If you still have the confidence to win, then we will bet on you and make a lot of money! "Little Snow suddenly smiled and said," How about it? She wants to bet her dowry. Do you think she can win? "
"This …" Song Zhong looked at Little Snow's delicate face, and then bitterly smiled, "I don't know. The Rainbow Cloud Miasma and that silly boy are too mysterious. No one has revealed their true strength. If I really go up against them, I only have a 60% chance of winning at most, right? "
"Sixty percent? That's a lot! "Snowy said." However, it's still not enough. I'll wait and see! "
In the next month or so, the elimination round for the Gold Immortals finally ended. This series of matches could be said to be brilliant and varied, making the spectators exclaim in satisfaction. Song Zhong benefited a lot from it.
In this intense competition, a group of experts emerged. Among them, the most abnormal were naturally the silly boy and the multicolor-robed woman. This silly boy's defense was invincible. No matter who his opponent was or what technique they used, they couldn't do anything to him. Whether it was sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, tridents, or various magical treasures or dao techniques, none of them could harm him.
Among his opponents, there were immortals who used the Skyfire of Xuanji, the Solar Truefire, and ninth-rank immortal weapons. But with so many people and so many powerful Dao techniques, not a single one of them was able to hurt him!
This silly kid always defeated his opponent with a single punch after they had used all their strength. So far, he had not lost a single battle.
Relying on this glorious battle record, the silly boy not only won the title of Unbreakable King Kong, but also had a 30% chance of winning in the casino, firmly sitting in the second place.
As for the multicolor-clothed woman, she wasn't willing to be outdone. Her style was completely different from the silly boy's. The dumb kid's defense was freakish, while her offense was deadly. Up until now, no one had been able to block a single attack from her. Even an immortal who used the Aura of Earth to protect himself had fallen to her hands.
After obtaining a spot in the top 64 with a perfect victory, this woman who was adept at using the Rosy Cloud Miasma gained the reputation of being the Rosy Cloud Fairy. At the same time, she also had a 25% winning rate in the casino, second only to that silly boy with invincible defense.
Under the threat of these two perverts, Song Zhong, who was in the limelight, was no longer favored by everyone. His chances of winning were reduced to 35%. Although he was still in first place, the gap between him and the second place had become very small.
Finally, under everyone's anticipation, the elimination round ended, and the new top 64 appeared. Apart from the 32 First Seats, there were 32 Immortals who had fought their way out.
Another surprise was that Soaring Sword from the Heaven-Splitting Swordsmanship Sect was among them. Although he had been forced to admit defeat to Song Zhong under the pressure of his teacher, the Heaven-Splitting Sage, when he was in Zhurong Heaven, he had already obtained a place in the top 10 and was still qualified to be here.
However, in Song Zhong's opinion, Soaring Sword's strength wasn't very strong. At most, he was a little better than those losers from the Seven Killers Army. It should be very difficult for him to enter the top 64. But who knew that this guy was so lucky that he had defeated all the opponents and made it to the top 64.
Later, Song Zhong asked around and found out that among the opponents arranged in advance, two or three of them were the subordinates of the Black Tortoise Great Emperor. And these people were all beaten down by Song Zhong, driven away by the Jade Emperor, and disqualified from the competition. Therefore, Soaring Sword only fought two rounds and defeated two small fries. Then, he valiantly and proudly advanced to the next round!
This made Song Zhong so depressed that he was about to die. So, he had fought so hard to open up a path for that guy!
It had to be said that Soaring Sword's luck was really good. The number of times his opponents gave up was more than the number of times he fought. In comparison, the other seeded contestant of Zhurong Heaven, Feng Mingxiao, was very unlucky. The first round was okay, and he won easily with his Red Lotus Hellfire. In the second round, he met his opponent and barely won after a tough battle.
In the third round, he met that silly guy. His Red Lotus Hellfire was almost used up, but it didn't burn a single hair of his. Fortunately, that silly guy still had tender feelings for her and didn't beat her up. He only advised her to get down. Only then was Feng Mingxiao spared from the humiliation and retreated from the stage unscathed.
But to the proud and arrogant Feng Mingxiao, this was still a huge blow. In the previous years, she was the first seat of Zhurong Heaven and could easily enter the top 64. But this year, the first place was snatched away by SongZhong, and he was eliminated after only three rounds of elimination. Even her defeated opponent, Chong Tian Jian, was able to advance to the next round. But, she had no choice but to advance to the next round. How could she accept that?
Compared to Feng Mingxiao's depression, Soaring Sword was arrogant, and wanted to show off his skills in the next round. But he never thought that before the first round of the competition started, he would encounter something that almost made him die of anger.
The top 64 competition was a round by round elimination. After drawing lots to decide the opponent, the winner would advance, and the loser would leave. In this way, the number of people would be reduced by half. 64 to 32, 32 to 16, 16 to 8, 8 to 4, 4 to 2, and finally, it would be a two-person final.
In the end, Soaring Sword seemed to have used up all his good luck. This time, his luck was really bad. He actually drew one of the first seats of the Black Tortoise Army, the Seven Souls Killing Star!
Soaring Sword didn't think much of it. His confidence had skyrocketed, and he always thought that he had the ability to fight against all the heroes of the world. So, he was still carefully preparing to destroy his opponent!
But did the Fire Lord understand? When he heard that Soaring Sword's opponent was the Seven Souls Killing Star, he hurriedly called Soaring Sword over and told him to admit defeat so that he wouldn't regret it for the rest of his life!
The Fire Lord was really doing this for Soaring Sword's sake. He knew that the Seven Souls Killing Star, as the first seat of the Seven Kills Army, was extremely powerful. Defeating Soaring Sword was like playing with a child. If it was any other time, it wouldn't matter. Even if he lost, the other party wouldn't go too far. After all, Zhurong Heaven was the logistics provider of the Black Tortoise Army, so they would at least give him some face.
But this time, SongZhong beat up 18 of the Black Tortoise troops in a single breath. He even caused the remaining few to lose their reputation and be disqualified from the competition. Even General Snake lost all his face, so much so that he didn't have the face to stay here and participate in the competition.
How big of a grudge was this? One could imagine how much the Seven Souls Killing Star and the other two remaining first seats of the Black Tortoise Army hated Zhurong Heaven! If he were to meet Soaring Sword, wouldn't he beat him to death?
Although the judges of the later stages of the competition were all Hunyuan Golden Immortals, they couldn't completely protect these geniuses due to their freakish abilities. Over the years, there had been many immortals who died or were crippled due to injuries.
Soaring Sword was the favorite disciple of the True Splitter Lord, and the True Splitter Lord was the right-hand man of the Fire Lord. Naturally, the Fire Lord didn't want Soaring Sword to be crippled, so he tried his best to persuade Soaring Sword not to participate in the competition.
However, Soaring Sword was too conceited. Under the protection of True Splitter Lord, he had never suffered any setbacks. He didn't think that this was the Fire Lord's good intentions. He thought that the Fire Lord was deliberately looking down on him. Therefore, he sternly refused the Fire Lord's offer, and even put on a stance that said he would rather die than submit!
The Fire Lord had no other choice. After all, he wasn't Soaring Sword's teacher. He only had the right to persuade him, not to give orders. Moreover, the Martial Arts Exhibition was a grand meeting of the Heavenly Court. The Heavenly Court had long stipulated that no one was allowed to interfere with the participants. Fire Lord of the South was no exception. Thus, in desperation, he could only warn Soaring Sword to admit defeat quickly if he couldn't handle it. Then, he sent Soaring Sword away.
The next day, early in the morning, the competition officially began. Every time ten pairs of Gold Immortals went up to compete, Soaring Sword was one of them.
This guy's arrogance soared to the clouds. He rode a flying sword that was as red as fire, bringing with him a soaring sword Qi as he arrived at the arena.
At the same time, his opponent also arrived. It was an immortal wrapped in silver armor.
After the two of them bowed to the referee, the referee announced the start of the match and moved to the side.
Soaring Sword turned around and looked at the other party with an arrogant expression. "Are you one of Zhu Rong Tian's people?" asked the man in front of Ji Hao calmly and blandly. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please go to www.qidian.com, there are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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