Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2007: Manipulation competition
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If a normal person is hit here, he must mobilize his original strength and try his best to block the opponent's attack.
But now, the earth **** didn't make any resistance at all.
This angered the masters of the Cangmen Palace outside.
The gods of the world couldn't help roaring.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you bewitched? Hurry up and shoot me!"
"Do you want to deliberately lose to the opponent?"
Holy Lord Qingxiao, who had been ridiculed by him just now, finally got a chance to vent his anger, and laughed out loud.
"Why are you so angry, Fellow Daoist Mingzhang?"
"The earth **** under your command should have seen that the divine way is evil, so he changed his mind and planned to help us Chang Luzhou."
"This kind of good thing, you should be gratified by the fellow Taoists..."
This time, it was Ming Que's turn to turn pale with anger.
The earth **** in the field couldn't hear the conversation between the two big men, but he was already sweating profusely.
It's not that he doesn't want to resist, or that he doesn't want to fight back, but it's simply impossible.
He can't communicate with the source at all.
If it wasn't for Jiang Cheng attacking himself with the origin, he would suspect that there is no origin in this competition space.
"What did you do?"
"What kind of sorcery is this, why can't I even detect it?"
Jiang Cheng easily manipulated the two sources, and delivered the final blow to his sapling.
Wow!
The transparent sapling riddled with holes made a crisp sound of glass shattering.
Jiang Cheng's origin disappeared, and the earth **** was also sent out.
This means that the first game is over and Jiang Cheng wins.
"Win!"
Once again thunderous cheers erupted outside the arena.
"I knew that Jiang Junshuai would definitely do it!"
"That's necessary, he is more stable than other Taoist saints, you have to obey."
"Some people, as the elders of the Holy Land, were gloating just now, bah!"
"If you are blind, you are..."
This blatant ridicule made Qingji Taoist, who had just bad-mouthed Jiang Cheng, look extremely ugly.
However, there were countless people who said these words on the spot, and he was not easy to get angry.
What's more, even Holy Master Qingxiao gave him a displeased look.
He could only hold back the ridicule.
As for Yunxiang Taoist God and other high-ranking sects, they are all beaming.
"It seems that there is hope for the second round of competition."
"It's necessary, let's pick fifteen again, I'm very optimistic about Jiang Junshuai."
"When he didn't perform well just now, why didn't you say you were optimistic?"
"However, what happened just now?"
"Yeah, it's too weird."
Many people recalled the scene of the competition just now, and they still couldn't understand why the last earth **** didn't resist.
Is it really bewitched?
The remaining fourteen earth gods in Cangmen Palace want to know this question more than they do.
The lost Earth God was surrounded by his teammates just as he left the field.
"What were you doing?"
"Why don't you manipulate the source later?"
"Did you really betray our Cangmen Palace?"
"I don't!"
The earth **** shouted for grievances.
"I don't know what happened, I didn't realize the existence of the source."
Other teammates naturally don't believe it.
"There is no original source? Where did Jiang Junshuai's original source come from?"
"I don't understand either, but the truth is..."
"Just make it up, it's impossible for such outrageous things to happen in the world."
"This person doesn't even know the source technique, so he's vulnerable, let's see how I crush him!"
After speaking, the second Earth God entered the arena.
His opponent is still Jiang Cheng.
After the two sides started, Jiang Cheng still forcibly grabbed the source of the sword at the beginning.
The Earth God on the opposite side was so annoyed that he could only mock sourly.
"Your awareness of the origin of the sword is really high."
"Unfortunately, without the origin technique, such a strong origin is in vain."
After speaking, he planned to communicate with other origins, first lighting his own nine candlesticks.
Then, he realized that this step seemed impossible.
Because in this competition space, he can no longer perceive any original breath.
"This, how could this be?"
Seeing Jiang Cheng lit the third candlestick, he panicked.
Cold sweat couldn't help but rise from his forehead, and he frantically switched to different sources to perceive.
However, no matter what source he called, it was nothing but muddleheaded, without any response.
Looking at his frantic and anxious appearance, the gods outside were almost stunned.
"What are you doing, why don't you light the candlestick?"
"What are you still doing there, are you also bewitched?"
The players inside couldn't hear his roar.
It made the fairies outside burst into laughter.
"It seems that the mentality of the Cangmen Palace disciples is not good. They are overly nervous as soon as they enter the arena, and they even forget how to communicate with the source."
"Hahaha, is this the sequelae of cultivating gods?"
"Don't say that, maybe they just give up this game because of their style?"
"Cangmen Palace is too much, do you look down on us so much?"
Speaking this way, everyone knew very well in their hearts that the reason for such weird things must be something Jiang Cheng did.
As a result, the opponent cannot mobilize the source at all.
However, no one can figure out how this kind of thing is done.
For a while, many Taoist gods looked at Brother Cheng with solemn eyes.
Even the two holy masters are no exception.
Nowadays, in this era when origin techniques are in power, what does it mean to have mastered a magical skill to clear the opponent's origin?
No matter how powerful the source technique is, it is based on the source.
Once the source is lost, no matter how exquisite the source technique is, it will be a flower in the mirror of the moon in the water.
Jiang Cheng in the arena quickly lit nine candlesticks.
The rest is very simple.
The opponent's nine candlesticks were not lit at all, and he had no offensive and defensive capabilities at all. He could only watch helplessly as his nine origins floated over and beat up his own saplings.
In just three seconds, the 'base camp' of the second Earth God was broken.
Then, third, fourth, fifth...
One earth **** after another came on the field, and was easily eliminated in this way without resistance.
Everyone comes in like a display ~IndoMTL.com~ can't do anything.
Whether on or off the field, everyone was stimulated by this absurd scene.
"I have watched the other three martial arts confrontations with my own eyes before, and I have never seen such a situation."
"This is still a confrontation with each other, it is completely unilaterally manipulating the competition."
"How did he do it?"
"Is this person really a Daoist? What he is doing now, is it difficult for the Holy Master to do?"
The world **** no longer roared.
This round, he can only accept his fate and accept the outcome of failure.
He just wants to know where this weird thing came from.
Didn't you agree with Old Antique who has been in seclusion for many years? Old Antique is so magical?