Yin Yichun was soon beaten down by the second Lingyun Sect disciple who came on stage.

His practice is already average, but he was very hurt after winning with one move before. How could he withstand the wheel battle?

The winning man did not stop and then shouted: "Please give me advice from Brother Gongshu!"

Gongshulu caught Yin Yichen who had returned and saw that he was covered in bruises and hurriedly handed him over to Zhantang doctor Xilingzi: "Senior brother, please take care of Junior Brother Yin."

Xilingzi hurriedly said, "It should be."

Gongshu Lu looked up at the field. He was an honest man and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed at this moment.

Before this, everyone's competition was quite typical. When Xianyun started to challenge Yin Yichuang, he strangely brought the smell of gunpowder, which was a little deviated from the original intention of the competition.

But it's hard to say anything. In theory, it will get a little angry when it gets hot, so it needs elders to support and rescue at any time. You can't tell whether they are deliberately looking for trouble.

Turning back to see what his elder Mo Wuzi means, Mo Wuzi closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "Let's do it."

Gongshu Lu had a clear mind and slowly got on the field.

The person in the field was Tai Puzi's junior brother Tai Lingzi, who had seen him before. He was polite at that time, but now he looked cold. Gongshu Lu could clearly see the dissatisfaction hidden in the other party's eyes.

What's going on?

Tai Lingzi said lightly: "I think Brother Gongshu has admitted defeat, you are just a mere second level of Tengyun..."

Gongshulu did not answer.

Master lets you do it.

"Dong!"

A giant robot more than ten feet tall appeared beside Gongshulu, covered with cannon barrels, exuding an incompatible aura.

Tai Lingzi's tail sound was cut in his throat, and the audience was stunned.

Qin Yi was a little happy: "Whoever really treats the people of the Craftsman Sect as Tengyun's second level is just a fool. I don't dare to provoke them in the sect."

Tai Lingzi's voice was fluttering: "Referee...Referee, has he used a magic weapon that surpasses his own great realm?"

The old Taoist priest of Tianshu Shenque twisted his beard in pain and said for a while: "This thing itself does not have the level of magic weapon... It is the power of combining magic weapon refining and the skillful craftsmanship skills... If it must be counted, it can be considered as a natal magic weapon."

"boom!"

The fire gushed out from the barrel, and Tai Lingzi dodged in a mess. Another barrel had already glanced over and exploded him into the sky with a "bang".

Qin Yi Dale: "Funny."

If he is fun, others will not be fun.

"Wuji Sect listens to the wind, please give me advice from Brother Gongshu."

Gongshulu glanced at him, knowing that the Wuji Sect seemed to be good at rubbing magic into close combat techniques, and long-range bombardment might suffer. So Gundam drew out a long sword.

Listen to the wind: "..."

"Wu Lin Tian Palace Zhu Yue Taoist, please give me advice from Brother Gongshu."

"Taiyi Sect Guxin, please give me advice from Brother Gongshu."

...

Even Gundam could not withstand such a wheel, Gongshu Lu finally returned in defeat, and sighed with a heartache.

Gundam is awesome for a while, and it is very troublesome to repair it. The biggest weakness of the Craftsman Sect is here. It depends too much on external objects. Once it is destroyed, their own combat power will not be enough.

In fact, this is nothing. Gongshu Lu's Gundam is almost as powerful as Li Qingjun, which is enough to make him famous and has not lost the appearance of the Ten Thousand Immortal Palace. If it were only this, it would even be a good thing.

The other sects on the stage finally began to compete with each other, but what was surprising was that almost everyone won, and the next thing would be "please give advice from Brother Yin and Brother Gongshu in Wandao Xian Palace."

He was challenged by someone and had to accept it. Yin Yizhong Gongshu Lu took turns to play, and even the backup Gundam was destroyed. In the end, he did not win many people. Instead, they lost three games, becoming the first two people out of the Eight Sects.

Qin Yi locked his eyebrows tightly and looked at the Confucian Sect.

I thought the Sect of the Constitution would take the blame, but in this wheel battle, the Sect of the Constitution of the Constitution did not move and did not take any action. Instead, Zheng Yunyi ran to comfort Yin Yichun: "Victory and defeat are common in military affairs. Don't be stern. Come on, this medicine is effective, so take it first."

Yin Yichun glanced at him: "Thank you."

Someone in the field shouted: "Is there no one in the Wandao Immortal Palace?"

Is there no one in Wandao Immortal Palace...

Zheng Yunyi also asked: "Didn't Qin Yi come?"

Gongshu Lu said: "We are indeed the only two of us who meet the conditions. Adding Junior Brother Qin, it just happens to be enough for three. However, Junior Brother Qin is traveling around, so it may not be too late... Anyway, it is the same whether Junior Brother Qin comes or not. If the Wandao Immortal Palace needs to rely on a specific person to support the scene, this is already a shame for us."

"Crazy." Mo Wuzi said slowly: "I can't see that this is someone else's malicious targeting? It's not shameful to lose if you concentrate on wheel battles against you two. There are far more than two people who have won. They are enough to become famous in the regular period. How can it become a shame? This creates a kind of trend that makes people feel that you were eliminated first, and the first volume of Wandao Immortal Palace is ignoring the fact that you won more of the fact that you actually win."

Both of them were stunned, scratching their heads and not speaking.

"The Wandao Immortal Palace is proud of you and there is no shame at all. This time, the Wandao Immortal Palace is the first to be eliminated. How outsiders distort it is the outsiders' business. We know that you didn't lose." Mo Wuzi smiled slightly: "If Mr. Zheng wants to say that the Mingsect will come out to fight for us, then it won't be necessary. Please go back and convey to Senior Brother Tianji, and we will appreciate the good intentions."

Zheng Yunyi didn't care about being rejected, and bowed and smiled, "If the uncle is interested, we are willing to do whatever we want."

After saying that, Shi Shiran went back.

I was also a little amazed at the seniors of Wandao Immortal Palace. They just didn’t care about things because they were obsessed with something, and they seemed to have no presence, but they were not low in IQ…

At least the first link has been seen through by Mo Wuzi.

Lianzhong suppressed the Wandao Immortal Palace. When the people in the Immortal Palace were in a downturn, the Tsuna Sect fought for them in the attitude of "its own people" to win favorable feelings and their own people's identity.

This "good intention" was decisively rejected by Mo Wuzi.

It is not surprising that he will be rejected, but Mo Wuzi may not be able to persevere even if he sees through it. Because the Wandao Immortal Palace will be really embarrassing, he may not be as calm as he is on his face, and other disciples watching the battle will be even more depressed.

One of the important value of this kind of competition is that the sect is famous. One is to shock foreign enemies and dare not act lightly, the other is to gather morale within, and the third is to attract talents to join us. The immortals should be calm for individuals, but for a group, these are very important things and cannot be ignored. The result of ignorance is that the sect falls apart.

Whether it is for the sake of the disciples' hearts to be dispersed or the reputation of the sect outside, Mo Wuzi may not be able to insist on not asking for foreign aid to the sect. After all, this is a "person" who has just been separated for less than three years, and his bloodline is still very close.

"Is there no one in the Wandao Immortal Palace?" Another provocation came from the field.

Mo Wuzi frowned and looked at the field, feeling quite puzzled.

The Wandao Immortal Palace is not in conflict with the world, so how could he offend so many fellow practitioners? He insisted on being unable to get along with the Wandao Immortal Palace? It's really strange.

He admitted that there was no one and withdrew from the competition. He didn't care about it verbally, and of course he still cared about it. Turning his head and looking at the direction of the Mingsong Sect, Mo Wuzi shook his head, his eyes fell on Jingze, and shook his head again. Genius is a genius, the time is too short, so it is also a gift when you go up.

"Is there no one in the Wandao Immortal Palace?" The court provoked three times.

"have."

A light breeze blows by.

After the crowd in Penglai Jiange, a green shadow shook out and floated straight into the field.

Disciple of Penglai Jiange: "???"

Qin Yi really didn't want to appear. There was obviously something wrong with this matter, but he could no longer watch the yellow bird behind him.

The Immortal Palace is very nice to him. No matter what, I will not sit and watch the Immortal Palace look embarrassed among the crowd. I will not sit and see that the Immortal Palace is really helpless to hire foreign aid from the Sect. It is a very shameful thing for oneself and others, and there will be endless troubles.

No matter how much you want to watch the funeral, no matter how much the other party has, you must respond to this battle!

The green shadow passed in a flash, and had already reached the field. Qin Yi lightly dusted the corner of his clothes and said lightly: "Qin Yi, I am here to teach you."
Chapter completed!