Chapter 128

Orson looks like he's crying. Li Daochong looks strange, but this guy can't cry. Can he have a stomachache?

Just then Orson happened to raise his head.

Li Daochong was startled.

Orson burst into tears and said, "little plum, I'm very poor. A million is too much. Can I have less?"

Li Daochong had a dotted line on his forehead. This guy was really crying because he was reluctant to give up money.

As one of the upstarts of the Aojia generation, cultivation resources are not used casually. Usually, there are a lot of pocket money.

I care about one million federal dollars. It's really a huge sum of money for ordinary people, but it shouldn't be anything for Orson.

"It's so sad that I have to give so much money, sobbing..."

Seeing that Li Daochong was silent, Orson directly burst into tears, completely ignoring the strange eyes from the students around him.

Li Daochong's hair was straight in his heart. Seeing that Orson made a gesture to hold his thigh, he quickly jumped away, "500000."

Miso!

Orson stood up in an instant, his tears disappeared and grinned, "little plum, enough friends, refreshing, 500000 for you."

Orson's mood changes as fast as in February. Li Daochong looked at the guy's watch in amazement. Then he also raised his watch and dropped 500000 to the account.

There are 2.9 million federal dollars in Li Daochong's account at this time. It's pleasant to have money.

The first round of the final of the competition will soon end.

None of the top ten failed, and the last twenty won or lost each other, but four students were seriously injured.

They should have waited for them to resume fighting again, but the four students knew themselves well and abstained directly. They knew very well that even if they resumed fighting again, they would only be devastated again.

Rather than suffer, it's better to be simple and save the pain of skin and flesh again. Why.

Twenty six people remained to draw lots.

But after the draw, six people chose to withdraw from the game.

There is no other reason. The opponents drawn by the six students really make them afraid. They don't have to fight to know the results. Only they know how many kilograms they have.

Gu Chao, okqun, Orson, Duan Yao, ye Feiyue and Zhan Honglie all chose to abstain.

In addition to knowing that they can't fight, the most important thing is the first round of duel. These six guys are ruthless.

The final is a real fight. It's not in the illusion. Being beaten will really hurt.

In case of being crippled, it will have an impact on future cultivation. It's not worth fighting for temporary courage and destroying your life.

The second round did not start. Six people had won and the other six were eliminated.

There are only 20 of the 26 people left. Five people have to be eliminated. Six people have been promoted. There are 14 people left and there are seven duels.

Li Daochong was surprised to draw lots for Wanyan Yihui.

However, his attention was not high, because after Wanyan Yihui was quickly defeated by Ye Feiyue in the first World War, he was inferior to Zhao Tansheng in the eyes of the public.

The super strength shown by Li Daochong against Zhao Tansheng has been deeply rooted in everyone's heart.

Now no one underestimates Li Daochong. There are already voices that Li Daochong's strength is enough to enter the top 15.

There were two focus wars in the second round, ye Feiyue against Wu Yue and Luo Dahai against Hong Wu.

Lu Ming's opponent is Helian Xiaoyi. The other two pairs of students are relatively mediocre. Although they have some strength, they are not a little behind others.

Li Daochong is still in the No. 1 challenge arena. He calmly looks at Wanyan Yihui opposite. He is thinking whether to expose the real face of this guy directly or just concentrate on the game and beat him.

Wanyan Yihui did not know why he looked at Li Daochong's eyes, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Start." gave a signal.

Li Daochong didn't move. Wanyan Yihui wanted to move, but he didn't listen to his feet. His legs couldn't help shaking.

The students under the challenge arena showed strange expressions one by one. I don't know what plane these two are doing. Why don't they do it?

More than ten seconds later, Li Daochong walked leisurely towards Wanyan Yihui, who did not move if he was cast a fixed body spell.

"What's the matter with Wanyan Yihui? I'm stupid. Why don't I use watching flowers in the fog?"

"Eh, why does Wanyan Yihui seem to be afraid of Li Daochong?"

It was not until Li Dao rushed to Wanyan Yihui that the latter bit his teeth and punched him.

Pop!

Li Daochong took Wanyan Yihui's fist lightly.

Under the touch, Li Daochong's eyebrows showed a trace of doubt. Eh, this guy is alive, not dead.

Not a painter?

The hot blood upgrader rang again.

"Drop, ghost repair, kill has an additional bonus."

Ghost repair? Li Dao was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed a sudden color. I see.

It was not the painted ghost who ate him, but he absorbed the painted ghost.

"Are you a ghost repair?" Li Daochong asked in a low voice. When he spoke, Li Daochong's mind supported a barrier, and others could not hear what he was saying.

Wanyan Yihui showed a frightened look in his eyes. He sensed the mental barrier supported by Li Daochong, and then replied, "what are you talking about? I don't understand."

Li Daochong smiled lightly, "you don't need to understand, you can also deny it, but in that case, I will beat you into shit in front of so many people, and then induce the ghost gas on you. How about it?"

Then Li Daochong grabbed Wanyan Yihui's hand and suddenly increased his strength, and a huge aura invaded Wanyan Yihui's body.

Instantly Wanyan Yihui felt that he was dying, like a helpless deer falling under the lion's mouth.

This feeling can only be generated when facing the superior cultivators behind the cultivation. Li Daochong clearly has only the period of Qi refining.

Wanyan Yihui's idea to resist suddenly collapsed, his breathing became rapid and he was sweating.

"Are you also a ghost?" Wanyan Yihui suddenly woke up and asked with wide eyes, and then said, "are you the king of the underworld?"

This is the only reason why Wanyan Yihui can think of his fear in the face of Li Daochong at this time.

In the ghost repair there is a kind of man who is born to be the body of king of hell. He uses ghosts to enter the road, refins the spirits and absorbs the essence, and practices very fast. Moreover, all the ghosts will see natural fear.

What is Pluto? Li Daochong naturally doesn't know and doesn't need to know. Naturally, he is not a Pluto.

Li Daochong was too lazy to talk nonsense. He added another point to his strength. The spirit of death in Wanyan Yihui quickly entered Li Daochong's body.

"No, big brother, I said, I'm ghost Xiu." Wanyan Yihui said in horror.

"Well, if you don't want to expose your identity, quit the competition. As long as you haven't done anything harmful to others, I can not pursue you." Li Daochong responded.

"Good." Wanyan Yihui dared not refuse directly.

The words fell, and the mental barrier disappeared in an instant. Li Daochong turned and walked towards the bottom of the challenge arena.

The students under the stage were covered in circles. They didn't know what Li Daochong meant. Before they began to talk, Wanyan Yihui said dejectedly.

"I abstain."

what?

Not only the students, but everyone looked dull. Did you admit defeat?

What spell did Li Daochong cast? Even Wanyan Yihui, a cruel guy, abstained directly in person?

"Did I hear you right?" a student took out his ear.