When Ye Kong rushed into the tortoise magic tool, he didn't let the magic tool enter a defensive state. Instead, he opened the door wide and let the stone golem in.
If Lin Tianwu was controlling the stone golem, he would naturally have to consider whether it was a trap. However, the stone golem's simple brain didn't think that much. It only wanted to rush over and kill this puny human to avenge its blindness.
When the stone golem also entered the magic tool, everyone's hearts were in their throats. Why didn't Li Heizi block the stone golem quickly? Would you still be alive if you put it in the magic tool?
Everyone thought that Li Heizi and the stone golem were already in danger by staying in such a small space. Not only would they be seriously injured, but Senior Brother Heizi might even lose his life inside.
But in fact, a certain black man was standing in the tortoise space, smiling brightly at the stone golem that had followed him in!
"Welcome to this young master's chamber. I hope you'll have a good time." A certain black man patted his storage pouch and took out a golden hoe …
The disciples outside became even more restless, especially Jiang Wuyi, Huang Zixuan, and Ye Kong's friends. They all took out their magic tools and shouted that they wanted to go in and save Senior Brother Li.
Even Liu Qianqian, who was watching the battle from the Hall of Internal Blades, was worried. Wasn't Qiu Qianguang Liu Qianqian's direct disciple? Why would she care about Ye Kong?
In fact, many Core Formation stage Yuanying Patriarchs had a large group of disciples. Some were protective of their disciples, while others didn't. In the eyes of their masters, their disciples were either liked or disliked.
Qiu Qianguang had originally been accepted as Liu Qianqian's disciple because she had a fortuitous encounter. Liu Qianqian didn't want to accept her, and she was already annoyed by this brat's troublesome behavior. On the contrary, she had a good impression of this mysterious, black-headed, and black-headed fellow who spoke with an interesting tone.
"Husband, this brat won't be in any danger, will he? His lair has already been attacked," Liu Qianqian said.
Cao Guang frowned and didn't say a word. He didn't want anything to happen to this fellow. Regardless of whether this fellow was Ye Kong or not, he was intelligent, mysterious, tenacious, and charismatic. Such a candidate was exactly what Cao Guang needed. In his next step, he had already included this kid in his plans. If something were to happen to this kid, where would he find such a suitable person?
Although the rules stated that no one was to disturb him during the competition, Cao Guang couldn't help but hurriedly throw out a voice transmission talisman.
Lin Tianwu could not help but groan inwardly when he saw the golden light flying out from the Internal Blade Hall. He knew that Cao Guang had come to plead for leniency on his behalf. However, there was nothing he could do. It seemed that he had already become an outsider in this match.
Taking the voice transmission amulet, he saw Cao Guang's words. "Retreat from the stone puppet quickly. I have a use for this lad!"
Lin Tianwu shook his head helplessly, thinking that he could only tell the truth. If Cao Guang had acted in time, he might have been able to save this dark-skinned fellow's life.
However, just as Lin Tianwu was about to tell the truth, the tortoise shell moved.
A tortoiseshell magic tool the size of a house creaked and shook.
The audience widened their eyes and looked nervously at the tortoise shell. At this moment, the entire arena was silent, as if they were waiting for the ending of a movie.
They stared at the entrance of the tortoise shell, feeling uneasy. They were guessing whether the one coming out would be Li Heizi or the stone puppet.
However, the one coming out was neither Li Heizi nor the stone puppet.
"Boom!" A loud sound rang out. A thick stone arm was flung out.
The audience was still in a daze when they heard another sound. A huge stone leg bounced twice on the ground and stopped moving.
Many of the disciples stared blankly at the limbs that were made of huge stones being thrown out. There were no cheers or applause. Everyone was shocked. They had seen Li Heizi being chased all over the arena and had been worried about Senior Brother Heizi's safety. Who knew that such a thing would happen not long after entering the tortoise shell?
This was simply too unbelievable! What was happening in the tortoise shell? This was what Cao Guang and Liu Qianqian were thinking.
However, most of the disciples could not believe their eyes.
That was until the stone puppet's huge head was thrown out.
"Senior Brother Li won!" Finally, someone let out the first cry of surprise, followed by cheers and applause.
Jiang Wuyi and Huang Zixuan cursed with tears streaming down their faces, "That Heidan always makes people worried to death before he makes a move! When he comes out, I'll beat him until his head is full of bumps! "
Cao Junfeng snorted, "This kid did it on purpose, he must have done it on purpose! He likes to keep people in suspense! I'll beat him until even his mother can't recognize him! "
Lin Tianwu, who had thought that he had caused trouble, heaved a sigh of relief. He had only wanted to teach this junior a lesson. If he had really killed him, Cao Guang would not have let him off easily.
However, Li Heizi's safety had caused him to worry about another matter. He raised his hand and took out a Sound Transmitting Talisman to send to Cao Guang.
Ancestor Cao Guang smiled bitterly when he received the Sound Transmitting Talisman and passed it to Liu Qianqian.
After Liu Qianqian read it, she snorted and said, "This Lin Tianwu has lived for so many years, but he has lived in vain. Why is he haggling with a junior? Now that the Stone Nightmare Talisman has been broken, he still has the nerve to ask for the Earth Crystal back? "
Cao Guang smiled bitterly, "Which cultivator is so easy to talk to? Even I don't have such good self-restraint … But Elder Lin was a good friend of my father's in the past, so I might as well help him out. Besides, it's best that I return the Earth Crystal to him. After all, he has been studying it for ten years. "
When Ye Kong walked out of the tortoise shell space, he was not greeted by the excited disciples. Because the competition had not ended. After all, the Stone Nightmare Talisman was gone, and Lin Tianwu could still take out other magic artifacts to fight.
"Martial Uncle Lin, do you still want to fight?" Ye Kong walked out and threw the last piece of the stone puppet on the ground in front of him. He looked coldly at Old Lin.
Lin Tianwu was not concerned about anything else. He quickly looked up and saw that there was a huge hole in the chest area of the stone puppet's body.
Obviously, the Earth Crystal had been taken by Li Heizi. Lin Tianwu's old face turned bitter. He did not expect such an ending. He had obtained the Earth Crystal by chance. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would not have been able to get his hands on it.
It was different from low-grade talismans. Middle-grade talismans could be used many times, just like talisman treasures. Although the stone puppet was destroyed, as long as the Earth Crystal remained, Lin Tianwu could continue to create Stone Nightmare Talismans. But if the Earth Crystal was taken away, he would suffer a huge loss.
"No more, no more. This old man admits defeat." Lin Tianwu quickly put on a kind smile and ran over. He pulled Ye Kong's hand and shouted in the direction of the audience, "Li Heizi! First place in the internal competition! I, Lin Tianwu, sincerely apologize to him and ask for his forgiveness for the disrespect I showed him! "
Ye Kong was not stupid, so he naturally understood what Old Lin meant. However, Ye never returned the things he took from others.
"Thank you, Martial Uncle Lin." Ye Kong rolled his eyes and ignored Lin Tianwu as he walked towards the crowd that was welcoming him.
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