C1166 Same Madness
C1166 Same Madness
"Lin Xiu has already lost, do you still need to continue attacking? Such humiliation is not the work of a man. " Lee Shishui stared at Dou Tian and wished that he could disqualify from the competition.
"Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here?" The referee didn't even announce my victory, and I'm still participating in the Large Competition. Could it be that there's a problem with me making a move? " Dou Tian acted as if he did not know Lee Shishui at all, and said calmly.
The grey robed elder was speechless. If even Lee Shishui did not have the qualifications to speak, then who here could speak?
But then again, Duotian did not violate the rules.
"You!" Lee Shishui was almost enraged.
At this time, Yuchi Kuangsheng quickly spoke up: "Dou Tian, do you know who this person beside me is?"
"I don't know!" Dou Tian seriously shook his head. It didn't seem like he was lying at all.
"This is Hall Master! You dare to speak to Hall Master Li in such a manner, you are simply offending your superiors! " Yuchi Kuangsheng shouted softly, somewhat angry.
But before waiting for Dou Tian to speak, Yuchi Kuangsheng continued: "But, since you do not know of the Hall Master, and you do not know of its innocence, and only death penalty is exempted, and it is difficult to escape from death. I will cancel one challenge, do you have anything to say?"
"Junior pleads guilty." Dou Tian's face revealed an expression of shock, and he quickly cupped his hands: "I did not know Hall Master was here, please forgive me."
Dou Tian's tone was very calm. He didn't have the slightest intention of apologizing.
"Forget it." Lee Shishui waved his hand, and a fierce glance gouged out of the corner of his eyes, yet Yuchi Kuangsheng acted as if he didn't see anything, pretending to have a serious expression. In fact, he wanted to laugh.
Many of the people who just found out about Lee Shishui's identity were dumbfounded.
Heavens, quickly bring down the thunder and lightning to hack apart this reckless person.
What they couldn't tolerate was that Duotian was actually fine. It was clear that Yuchi Kuangsheng was doing this on purpose.
Dou Tian looked at Yuchi Kuangsheng with a gaze filled with gratitude, and thought to himself: "Since Lee Shishui's identity is exposed, then this will not be fun."
"Number 49, who do you want to challenge?" The gray-robed old man's voice continued to ring and he secretly broke out in a cold sweat for Dou Tian.
Number forty-nine, was a young man dressed in golden armor. He had initially prepared to fight against, but when he saw the naked Lin Xiu in the ruins, he finally opened his mouth and said: "I challenge number forty-three."
"Another smart guy." Dou Tian faintly smiled and revealed a satisfied expression.
Although he wasn't afraid of a war of attrition, a lot of mosquitoes would make people sick. Dou Tian deliberately thought of this method to break the war of attrition of the warriors from the big families.
If there were others who weren't afraid of death, then Dou Tian would absolutely not be merciful.
With regards to the battle of these people, Dou Tian didn't really care at all. His goal was the highest peak, and at the peak of the highest peak, Lee Changsheng sat crossed legged, as if all of this wasn't related to him.
"I can't believe I can't see his cultivation. As the number two of the Sacred City's Eight Dragons, he should at least be a Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage, or even a cultivation of the ninth small realm of the Primeval Chaos Battle Saint Stage." Dou Tian's eyes fell on Lee Changsheng.
Lee Changsheng also seemed to have felt a sharp gaze, as he slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the Dou Tian's location, his expression calm.
Even though Dou Tian had stirred up such a huge commotion in the past few days, in Lee Changsheng's eyes, it was not worth mentioning at all.
As their four eyes met, a formless battle intent rose from their bodies. After three breaths, the two of them simultaneously withdrew their gazes.
"Lee Changsheng is a pretty good opponent." Dou Tian's heart sank. When he withdrew his gaze, it had unintentionally landed on the peak of the second mountain. There sat a black clothed man.
He didn't know why, but a sense of danger rose in Dou Tian's heart. This feeling was even more dangerous than the last time he had seen Lin Tian.
If Heaven Fighting didn't have Heavenly Gold Fire Soul, if he met Lin Tian who had Heavenly Fire Kylin s, it would be unknown who would win in a fight. However, the man in black made him even more solemn.
"His name is Xianfu Tianchen, right? It should be the Xianfu Family of the Wuya Palace. However, why haven't I heard of him before? With his strength, he should be ranked in the top eight in the Sacred City." Dou Tian muttered in his heart.
It was only then that he discovered that seizing first place in this competition was truly not an ordinary feat.
Lee Tianxue, number three, although that coldness was scary, but Dou Tian could still endure it.
As for Chu Yannan, who was in fourth place, Dou Tian was unable to see through him at the moment.
Although Chu Yannan was the third strongest in the Sacred City, he would not be that much stronger than Lin Tian.
What surprised Dou Tian was that Shu Moxuan was actually ranked fifth, before Dugu Changfeng number six and Lei Hao number seven.
It was normal for Shu Mohan to be ranked number eight, but Lee Linchen was only number nine, so Dou Tian wouldn't be able to understand. Just by looking at the aura on Lee Linchen's body, Lee Linchen's strength was definitely not inferior to Shu Mohan's group.
Dou Tian could guarantee that Lee Linchen's strength would definitely not be weaker than the Sacred City's Eight Dragons. Could it be that Lee Linchen was being too low-key, or that his status was inferior to others?
"I think Lee Linchen was probably born from a concubine, so he must be from the Eight Dragons of the Sacred City." Dou Tian silently mused in his heart. His opponent was also these nine people.
As for the people behind him, Dou Tian didn't want to waste time with them. After all, he only had two chances left.
Of course, if he could win all of them in a row, even one chance would be enough for him to win first place.
Time flowed on, and very soon, a day had passed, and it was finally Guan Xiaoqi's turn at number eighteen.
"Number 17, choose your opponent, or give up." The gray-robed elder asked again.
Guan Xiaoqi thought for a moment, then swept his gaze across the mountain peaks in front of him one by one, and finally landed on the sixth mountain peak.
"Number six?"
"This kid seems to be the brother of Dou Tian, right? He sure has a lot of guts. Even the Sacred City's Eight Dragons want to challenge him."
"It's fine if he's a Heaven Fighting Fanatic, but do you really think he's like Dou Tian?"
The crowd all turned to look, all of their gazes landed on Guan Xiaoqi and Dugu Changfeng, and many started to mock them.
Dugu Changfeng's face did not look good, as though he had suffered an insult. He coldly looked at Guan Xiaoqi who was walking towards his.
"A defeated opponent. Last time, I let you run away. Did you really think you were getting lucky?" Dugu Changfeng shouted coldly, the wind around him churning and churning, many tornadoes howling in mid air, as though they were real wind dragons.
"So it's just a defeat at my hands. I didn't want to kill anyone in this round of the Large Competition, so I dared to come out and seek revenge." The crowd looked at Guan Xiaoqi with contempt.
"Run? It seems like you ran away. " Guan Xiaoqi looked at Dugu Changfeng suspiciously, and said very seriously, then chuckled: "That's right, where is your Monolith Holy Sword?"