Chapter 492 (2/2)
” ah, ah, ah ”
a scream made old Zhen and elder Jia dumbfounded. Every time a disciple flew off the stage, their eyelids would jump unconsciously.
They only saw that among the crowd, there were innumerable crescent rays bursting out. The stone platform composed of bluestone slabs was covered with thick ice. The hurricane brought a piercing cold wind, and the temperature dropped several degrees.
Gu Zhong and others leaned back together to form a circle, with more than a dozen disciples of Cangshan sect in Beijing at their feet.
Either they have been frozen into ice and kept in the forward position, or they are hit by the crescent moon light and fall to the ground and scream.
Others are directly hit by a punch and fly out of dozens of meters, facing the stone slab.
In less than 10 minutes, Dabi, a disciple of Cangshan sect, finished the second round at the fastest speed ever.
The ten men who are still standing are as calm as they were when they came on the court.
”This...”
”The contest is over! Untie the ice from them
Elder Jia first announced that because of the several people who were frozen into ice, there were his own disciples.It is the so-called disciple who is distressed. Just now Fengyi was beaten by the ancient bell. Elder Jia didn't say anything.
But at this time to see their disciples were frozen into ice sculpture, immediately announced the end of the contest.
”Younger martial sister ~”
with a cry from the ancient bell, Zhou ruoxiao's eyes slightly lifted, and the ice on the ground quickly faded like the tide. Several people who had thawed the ice had shivered for several times in a row, and looked at Zhou ruoxiao with frightened eyes.
”You won the second round.”
Mr. Zhen announced the result again. Although the result was the same as what he expected, he didn't expect it would be so fast.
”When will the third round of competition begin?”
Gu Zhong just wanted to end the contest and take his disciples to participate in the ten rounds.
”Well Don't you need to take a break after two successive contests? ”
”In the third round of competition, you are going to fight against the leader's disciples.”
Mr. Zhen said it again, but he couldn't help stressing it.
”The essence of human beings is indeed a repeater...”
”What?” Mr. Zhen does not understand why the ancient clock suddenly mentioned the repeater
”It's nothing. You don't have to rest. Finish it all at once.”
”Time is money.”
”Is master Gu short of money?” Mr. Zhen couldn't keep up with Gu Zhong's thinking.
”Well, follow your rules.” Gu Zhong found that he could not beat the old man in front of him, so he had to give up.
”According to the normal arrangement, one or two rounds of competition of disciples' big match needs one day, and the third round will be held the next day.”
”But it's only an hour before the competition starts. If leader Gu wants to, we can start the third round of competition in the afternoon.”
After pacifying his disciples, Jia Changxu came slowly.
”Well, let's start in the afternoon.”
Then he took his disciples down the mountain.
”Lao Jia, you did it on purpose.”
After the ancient bell left, Zhen Changlao said with some displeasure.