Chapter 1743: Shorter time

The face of the Great Sage of South China was very pale.

Some people have a face when they drink, and the more they drink, the redder they are, and the redder they are, the more they can drink.

Some people have a pale face when they drink, and the more they drink, the whiter they become.

The Great Sage of South China belongs to the latter.

This ghost brew can drink the two great sages like this, although neither of them has used the cultivation base to interfere, it is enough to prove how strong the spirit of the ghost brew is.

Among the warriors present, there are many drunkards or people who love wine, they know the value of ghost brew.

The two cylinders of ghosts and spirits that Nanhua Dasheng and Ji Yuanshi drank just now are worth tens of thousands of superb coins.

One cylinder is five thousand ultimate spirit coins, which is equivalent to five hundred phase condensing pills. Its function can enhance the power of qi, blood, physical body, and air transport.

The Great Sage of South China hiccups, and drunkly smiled at Venerable Ten Thousand Snake, "The test between me and Ji Yuanshi has ended.

I don't know who the Venerable is going to send to discuss with Wuxin Daoist? "

"Yang 吭 吭哧."

Venerable Ten Thousand Snake glanced at Ji Yuanshi, who was falling asleep, his face was getting greener, and he said with a calm face:

"The quasi-sages of my Immortal Demon Academy are not strong or weak, they are all first-class talents."

After that, he looked at the quasi-sage of the Immortal Demon Academy and said faintly: "Who among you is willing to come out and learn from Wuxin Daoist?"

"..."

The quasi-sages of Immortal Demon Academy looked at each other and were extremely silent.

Venerable Ten Thousand Snake couldn't help but angrily said:

"You can't afford one or two failures. Do you still want to condense the power of the saints and promote them?"

The warriors from all walks of life looked weird, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes of the quasi-sage who looked at the Immortal Demon Academy.

At the same time, I was secretly thankful that I didn't need to encounter such a dilemma.

Knowing that you will lose, you have to bite the bullet and play, accidentally breaking your mind, it will not do any good for future martial arts!

"Chu Junhong, have you played against this person? No matter what you do, you will continue to learn from him this time?"

The double-faced demon Ji Chu Junhong originally stood relatively behind, and had no intention of coming forward to discuss with Su Han.

When someone said that, she suddenly became the target of everyone's attention.

Chu Jun's face changed slightly, and then he said faintly: "I am not his opponent."

"..."

Seeing Chu Junhong admitted frankly that she was not Su Han's opponent, the nearby quasi-sage couldn't push her to the stage.

After more than ten breaths, Venerable Ten Thousand Snake finally couldn't help but ordered a quasi-sage:

"Wang Li, you come."

"Me? Your Honor, Xu Tao is standing next to me, don't you call him, call me?"

The face of the named quasi-sage showed a look of astonishment, and pointed to a quasi-sage's third realm.

The third quasi-sage was named Xu Tao, a Tianjiao in the Immortal Demon Academy, and another identity, a direct disciple of Venerable Ten Thousand Snake.

"I call you you, where is so much nonsense."

Venerable Ten Thousand Snake did not change his expression.

Everyone suddenly had counts in their hearts, and the eyes looking at Wang Li were full of compassion and gloat.

"Go, Brother Wang."

"Venerable has already called you, if you don't go, there will be no place for you in the fairy demon courtyard in the future.

Think about the various enemies you have forged outside these years. If there were no Immortal Demon Academy to cover you, you would have no bones. "

"...Can't I go?"

Wang Li gave a cold snort, and then walked slowly to Su Han.

"Xianmoyuan Wang Li."

"Kunlun has no intention."

Su Han smiled, "Brother Dali, do you think it is better for this competition to be longer or shorter?"

"My name is Wang Li, not Wang Dali."

Wang Li corrected.

Then, he savored Su Han's words carefully.

Longer time, wouldn't it be more humiliating?

Naturally, the time is shorter.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Thinking of this, Wang Li smiled and said, "The time should be shorter."

"Well."

Su Han nodded slightly.

The next moment, Wang Li closed his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Everyone didn't even see what happened.

"This is supernatural power..."

The evil Buddha in the crowd muttered to himself.

Yuanshen martial arts are called supernatural powers in the Liefo tribe, and they have different names in other races, but most of them are directly called Yuanshen martial arts.

Everyone didn't expect that Wang Li would lose so abruptly, and the wonderful competition they expected did not happen at all.

First, Nanhua and Ji Yuan began to fight for wine.

Then Wang Li lost in seconds.

Some warriors who came all the way and wanted to watch a wonderful fight with their own eyes to see if they could help their cultivation bottleneck could not help but secretly scold their mother.

"Su Huang defeated his opponent with one move..."

The three Su Wenyue looked at each other.

Although they don't know how strong the quasi-sage is, they know that the quasi-sage is the limit of the golden body.

The strongest golden body is called Zhunsheng, such a strong person can't hold up even a move in front of Su Han, and the shock in his heart can be imagined.

There was a flash of wonder in Long Ye's eyes, and his blood was boiling. These methods were the goal he pursued all his life.

"Fortunately I didn't play..."

"It's really shameful..."

The quasi-sages of the Immortal Demon Academy looked at each other, afraid of rejoicing.

Wang Li's performance today can be said to be a shame not only to Quasi-Sage, but also to Immortal Demon Academy.

This scene was seen by martial artists from all walks of life, and people who didn't know thought that the quasi-sage cultivation level of the Immortal Demon Academy was too low, and it would be defeated.

But in fact, facing a strong man like Su Han, with the Yuan Shen martial arts, it is not surprising that one move failed.

Crowd corner.

Mo Wuxie squinted his eyes, and after a long time, he let out a sigh of breath. When he was in the third realm of Quasi-Saint, he had never used Su Han's method.

"Also, the more powerful people like Human Race, the better it is for me. When I am ready, I will surpass him in one fell swoop!"

Venerable Ten Thousand Snake was silent for more than ten breaths before saying coldly:

"Bring this fat pig and Wang Li down."

"Yes……"

Immediately someone stepped forward and carried Ji Yuanshi and Wang Li back to the Immortal Demon Academy.

There was a touch of disappointment on Princess Seven's face.

Since Nanhua and Su Han had won, it meant that she was asked to take action against them.

"You won, hurry up and go."

Venerable Ten Thousand Snake waved his hand to Nanhua.

"Then I'll say goodbye first."

The Great Sage of South China nodded with a smile.

"Senior Nanhua, next..."

Su Han said.

"Next, next are the remaining ten saints, the Xuanding clan, and then the True Dragon Academy."

Nanhua smiled lightly.

When the great saints heard the words of Nanhua Great Sage from the common sense talisman, their expressions became solemn.

"It's us..."

"Get ready quickly and try to lose decently."

"No one will come forward to treat these two people? If we really let them finish the road of fortune, how can I wait for the saints to face!"

"How to rule, will the saint masters of the saints who previously lost to Nanhua agree?"

"This is also..."

...

Looking at the backs of a few people descending the mountain, the seventh princess glanced at Di Zhuan. A wry smile appeared on Di Zhufeng's face, and then he nodded slightly.