Chapter 276
Chapter 276
The Corpse Dao Conference is just around the corner, and due to frequent incidents of scrambling for examiners, the contradictions among the small groups in the Corpse Refining Guild that do not like each other have also been strongly intensified in recent days.
Right now, the news that Zhao Ren and Xing Fei's newly promoted six-star priests are about to fight has swept through the entire guild like a hurricane.
The hairs in the Nascent Soul Realm are fighting each other, but it's not really a big deal.
However, due to the blessing of various factors, this fight has received an exaggerated degree of attention.
When Mu Feng was surrounded by a group of elders and came to the competition square, the surrounding square was already crowded with people.
According to visual estimates, there are at least [-] people.
In addition to the well-defined group of elders and their disciples, some monks who wore the robes of the elders of the Corpse Refining Guild but acted as if they were not close to strangers also came here.
They sat alone, and there was at least two feet of space around their bodies that no one dared to set foot in. It formed a very sharp contrast with the crowded and noisy scenes in other areas.
I don't know what they came here for.
And the remaining group of people are monks who came to the Corpse Refining Guild for assessment.
Mu Feng was a little confused: Are they all so free?
"Everyone, please be quiet. My surname is Li, and I am the elder of the Presidential Judgment Square. I won't go into details about the specific rules of the duel. If the two priests who are dueling have no objections, then they can go on stage separately. "
In addition to the rule that zombies never retreat in deadly battles, Zombie Fighting has a special feature.
That is the owner of the zombie will also be on stage.
According to the regulations, both monks are not allowed to attack and can only defend.
Such rules have added many variables to the competition, as well as greater visibility.
Because zombies can not only attack the same kind on the stage, but also attack the other monks.
Therefore, fighting zombies is not only a process of brutal fighting between two corpses, it is also important to pay attention to tactics.
Occasionally, there would be such a situation on the fighting stage. Originally, two evenly matched zombies were fighting, but one side used tricks to kill the other cultivator directly, and the battle situation was immediately reversed.
The winning side not only won the competition, but also captured the opponent's zombies.
Of course, Mufeng has no worries in this regard.
Not to mention that the other party would never have such an opportunity, even if he did, he would only let the other party shoot him in the foot.
Xing Fei was fighting with an honest-looking man, and the hairy zombie he refined had a very heavy proportion of earth element.
Turk water!In theory, there is nothing wrong with their arrangement for such a battle.
As the two six-star priests stepped onto the stage, the ruling elder immediately activated the formation and sealed off the fighting stage.
"Buzz!"
A layer of transparent light wall is condensed and formed around the platform, like a large upside-down bowl, covering the entire platform.
"Scattered cultivator Zhang Hu, please enlighten me."
"Jiuzhongge Mufeng, please enlighten me."
When the two of them declared their families on the stage, the gambling fight in the audience was also going on lively.
This is not because the gambling atmosphere in the Corpse Refining Guild is strong, it is because this round of competition is at the breaking point where the small group of elders are fighting each other.
If he didn't spend real money to bet on his side to win, wouldn't he lose to the opponent first in terms of momentum?
At the beginning, the elders of small groups from all sides were betting.
Chips are relatively simple.
They were probably soul fluids, pills, and precious materials used for refining corpses.
But as more and more people participated in the gambling, the scene became chaotic.
"I'll offer 5 spirit stones! Bet on that casual cultivator to win."
"I mortgage a new house I just bought in Muwang City, to buy the Jiuzhong Pavilion."
"I have a piece of news about the secret realm of the Shizu Mountain Range. The authenticity has not been verified. Can I bet?"
"I'll bet on an earth-level spirit jade, and the fellow daoist who bought the Jiuzhong Pavilion will win."
"..."
Seeing that the gamblers were about to lose control, the ruling elder had to suspend the game first.
Because according to the rules of fighting deadlocks, once a zombie attacks, no further bets will count.
Right now, more than 1 people are making a fuss around them, and it is impossible to distinguish who is betting on what?
If the competition started directly, the Corpse Refining Guild would not even be able to account for the bet after the event was over.
"Please ask the two priests to sacrifice their respective hairs first, wait a moment, and wait until the old man officially announces the start of the fight."
When such a situation happened, both Mu Feng and the casual cultivator named Zhang Hu were a little speechless.
'What are you doing?Can the Corpse Refining Guild still work? '
In fact, the elders of the Corpse Refining Guild were also confused.
I was fighting with my opponent for the sake of saving face, why did everyone else come to join in the fun?
The fight is a battle of honor, and it's not about setting up a ring to open a casino. Why are all the ghosts and monsters running out?
However, they were dissatisfied, but it was always their own people who caused the trouble, so the elders of the small group began to help register, verify the betting funds, and distribute the betting tickets after they placed their bets.
Standing on the stage, Mu Feng sent a message to Xu Sheng, causing him to make a big bet as well.
Then with a thought, he sacrificed his silver armor hair stiff.
So did his opponent.
It's just that compared to the petite and beautiful Mao Zong refined by Mu Feng, Zhang Hu's Mao Zong is like a chimpanzee.
The comparison between the two zombies has a sense of sight of Beauty and the Beast.
However, at this moment, an elder who was originally sitting cross-legged in the 'vacuum area' suddenly opened his beautiful eyes that had been closed all along.
It was a woman with long white hair, she looked a bit young, but she was wearing the elder robes of an eight-star priest.
Within five feet of her body, no one dared to approach her.
At this time, the woman stared at Mu Feng's hairy body on the stage without blinking.
There was not much change in her expression on her face, but she was not at all calm in her heart.
"Huh? How did he refine such a hairy stiff? I remember that the six-star priest assessment only takes one day and one night. How did he polish such a beautiful outline in such a short time limit?"
"In terms of strength, the chimpanzee can only display the combat power of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul at most, and the beautiful silver-armored hairy zombie has almost reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage."
"How do you fight? The chimpanzee will be torn to pieces."
"And more! What is the light blue mark on the cheek of the silver armor? Is it the corpse pattern? This is too exaggerated! The time is not enough!"
"Could it be that the scholar changed some materials? Or is his corpse refining method special?"
"Oh, I really want to go to the stage and ask him."
Thinking this way in her heart, the woman stood up immediately.
With this simple move, all the elders of the Corpse Refining Guild froze in place.
The originally noisy square also became strangely quiet.
Seeing this scene, the woman simply gave up her idea of going on stage to question the scholar.
After thinking about it, she took out a vial from her storage bag and flicked it at one of the elders who were in charge of registration.
Then, the clear and soft voice rang out over the entire competition square.
"Sixty drops of soul liquid, bet on that beautiful hair.
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