A young man in China wields twin swords—one to sever souls, the other to slay evil. Though a bit lacking in morals, he’s not entirely beyond redemption.
With his half-demon heritage, he carve...
Boom!
Thunderclaps continued to fall, and fewer and fewer people remained in the room.
To avoid fighting with those people, Fengling ran to the front of the group.
By this time, everyone was panting heavily, and the overall speed naturally slowed down.
Fengling felt he was nearing his limit, after all, he was only a second-tier cultivator.
There was no other way but to use spiritual techniques to speed things up.
Everyone around us did the same.
Now there are only ten people left: he is the only second-tier, eight are third-tier, and one is fourth-tier.
He really felt like he was about to die.
He is currently only at the second rank, and he still has a lucky charm seal on his body.
Those third-tier and fourth-tier guys will wear themselves out sooner or later!
We must change the current situation, drastically reduce our personnel, and go straight into the final battle!
After thinking for a moment, he went to the middle of the group and secretly and quickly formed hand seals.
Silently recite in your mind:
[Demon-Binding Technique!]
The next second, everyone present except Chu Sheng and another stranger suddenly had golden chains appear beneath their feet.
Their feet were suddenly bound.
Bang!
Everyone collapsed unexpectedly.
Although releasing many spiritual spells at once will weaken their intensity.
But now, the people present, after a long trek, are basically falling over at the slightest stumble!
Everyone: ? ? ?
What is that?
If a head of the household saw this, he would shout:
"This kid, isn't he a bit unethical?"
Lei Jing smiled and said:
"There's no rule against doing this, is there?"
"Besides, I believe that even if he doesn't do it, others will do it in a moment. Unless they're all fucking idiots."
"Well, Patriarch Lei is absolutely right."
With their feet suddenly bound by the wind chimes, it would take them a while to stand up.
Anyway, three seconds isn't enough.
Boom—
Several terrifying bolts of lightning struck, leaving only three, no, four people on the field.
The strongest girl dodged the lightning before it struck!
She still has such good physical strength!
That was a miscalculation.
My original plan was to eliminate the strong ones, leave one weak one alive, and then finish him off to end the game.
However, he still underestimated the strength of that fourth-tier opponent.
At this moment, Ye Qian, who was at the fourth level, looked at Feng Ling and the other two behind her with a gloomy face.
She didn't know who did it, but she did know the purpose of the run.
Therefore, they decided to take the initiative.
Once you solve two third-order problems and one second-order problem, this marathon will be over.
For her, it was a simple matter.
None of those present could fight!
Fengling realized she was about to make a move, and immediately said to Chu Sheng and a stranger beside her:
"She's going to attack us! Let's join forces!"
Chu Sheng and the other person looked at Ye Qian and saw that she had already rushed over!
They panicked and immediately wanted to retaliate.
Buzz—
The auras of the four spiritual masters exploded.
The seventh-tier spirit master from the Ruo family in front also stopped and turned around to look, waiting for the result.
The thunderclouds that had been following them in the sky also receded as a result.
"Oh ho, the final battle is here?"
The crowd of onlookers immediately perked up.
Some people have already lost, but they still have smiles on their faces. It's just a mere 500,000.
Suddenly, the wind chime roared angrily:
I never expected you to be this kind of person!
Then he turned around...
Bang!
He punched his good brother Chu Sheng, then pounced on him, taking him down with him.
She pretended to fight with him!
Chu Sheng:? ? ?
What are you doing?
Spectators: ? ? ?
No, you've got the wrong person.
Ye Qian frowned as she saw that they had already fallen.
Immediately shift your target to another third-tier spirit master.
In the blink of an eye, a magical spell knocked the man down.
Then he turned his head and looked coldly at the wind chimes and Chu Sheng on the ground.
When the wind chime looked up, it saw that the dark clouds had dissipated, and it was overjoyed.
"We surrender! We surrender! Stop fighting!"
Chu Sheng turned his head and looked at it in confusion:
us?
Who are you talking to?!
Let me go!
The seventh-level spirit master in front frowned, not expecting Feng Ling to admit defeat so easily.
Thunderclouds retreated too early! Oh well, never mind.
"First stage complete."
Chu Sheng was taken aback upon hearing this. He looked up at the sky and saw that the thunderclouds had disappeared sometime earlier.
I see!
He glanced at the wind chimes beside him. This guy is so clever!
Is it necessary to come in first place to win this first round?
No...
Not getting hit by a chop from start to finish is already considered a win!
They lost, but they also won!
And thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have saved me once on the way, was that also within his calculations?
Or is it just a coincidence?
Upon hearing this, Feng Ling laughed and released Chu Sheng, then lay on the ground panting heavily.
At this moment, back home, the person who had bet on Ye Qian couldn't help but burst into laughter:
"Sorry, everyone! They're all mine! Hehe!"
There were 14 people present besides him. Each person received 500,000, totaling 7 million!
Cool!
At this moment, Lei Jing also said with a smile:
"Hey, the people I bet on didn't get robbed either, I still got a share."
What he said from the beginning was, who can avoid getting struck by lightning the first time!
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