Chapter 1087
He He Pingsheng also wanted to kill this Jing Lei slowly, so as not to attract other people's attention.
But the problem is, he was afraid!
Afraid that Jing Lei would suddenly surrender!
Then he wouldn't be able to kill him!
Therefore, in order to kill this arch-enemy openly and honestly, he spared no cost, used the Shadowless Immortal Method and all his blood energy, and wiped Jing Lei out completely with one punch.
The entire venue suddenly went quiet.
Everyone was in disbelief!
After a full dozen breaths, everyone finally came back to their senses.
"Holy crap... he just killed him like that?"
"This is the fastest record, right?"
"Ninth layer fighting ninth layer, is he that bad? And he was killed by one punch?"
"Yeah... this guy is too bad, what's his name?"
"Seems to be Jing Lei!"
"Oh... heard of him, so it's him. Heard this guy used to run rampant in the outer sect, hehehe... I'm afraid he stayed in the outer sect too long and doesn't know the strength of the inner sect!"
"I get it, you mean it's not that this kid He He Pingsheng is strong, but that Jing Lei is too weak!"
"He He Pingsheng should be quite strong too, but I'm afraid Jing Lei is just too weak!"
Discussions arose everywhere.
He He Pingsheng, however, returned to his seat with a calm expression.
"He He Pingsheng..." In a certain camp in the distance, a woman dressed in black stood up and shouted loudly at He He Pingsheng: "Why did you kill my junior brother?"
"It was just a competition, why were you so heartless?"
He He Pingsheng cupped his hands at the woman: "Sorry, Qiao Shijie, I was scared, so I used all my strength in the first move. I didn't expect your junior brother to be so weak that he was directly blasted to death by me! Sigh... if I had known he was so weak, I wouldn't have used all my strength!"
After finishing, He He Pingsheng sat back down in his seat.
Although the woman hated He He Pingsheng to the core, at this moment, she had no reason to trouble He He Pingsheng.
After all, Jing Lei was too weak.
Killed in one move!
And there was no flaw in He He Pingsheng to be found at all.
The woman could only sit down angrily.
Soon, after half a day, the first round of the competition ended!
"The first round of the competition is over!"
"In the first round, one hundred and ten people were eliminated, and one hundred and ten people advanced!"
"Winners, please go to the main hall of the Tianwu Garden to redraw your tokens and determine your opponents!"
"Prepare for the second round of the competition!"
"No rest in between!"
Clatter...
One hundred and ten people walked majestically into the hall here to draw lots.
He He Pingsheng handed over his number one hundred and thirty-three token and redrew one.
New token number: number eighty-eight!
Hmm... this token number is good, very auspicious.
Soon, everyone had drawn their tokens and returned to the ring area.
"Everyone!" The elder of the Tianwu Garden looked at everyone and said: "The numbers are random, the opponents you encounter are random, and the order is also random!"
"I believe that the strong will defeat their opponents in any environment, so don't tell me that the immortal essence in your dantian hasn't recovered yet..."
"It's your business if it hasn't recovered!"
"And don't tell me you didn't have time to rest after finishing the first round of the competition!"
"Bad luck is also your business, it has nothing to do with me!"
"Alright, the second round begins now!"
"Likewise, ten rings, twenty matches each time!"
He He Pingsheng nodded!
The elder is probably right; not resting in between doesn't have much impact on the combat power of the disciples of each garden, because after all, they only fought one match before.
For most people, they have enough time to recover their immortal essence after fighting one match.
Unless it's the kind where you were in the last match of the first round and then were in the first match of the second round, and the recovery time in between wasn't enough.
Then there's no help for it, just blame your bad luck.
Soon, the competition for the first twenty disciples ended.
No one died this time!
Then twenty-one to forty; forty-one to sixty, sixty-one to eighty.
Winners and losers gradually emerged.
He He Pingsheng looked at a list in his hand; the combat power of those disciples ranked high on the list is indeed not to be underestimated.
This is the Red Lotus Immortal Valley's inner sect Human Immortal Stage disciple ranking list.
Before, Lu Xiaoci was ranked first.
Although Lu Xiaoci has now entered the Earth Immortal Stage, her name is still on this ranking list.
Soon, it was He He Pingsheng's turn!
"Eighty-first to one hundredth, go up in order!" The elder of the Tianwu Garden shouted loudly.
He He Pingsheng had no choice at this time; he had to go up, so there was no need to be cautious about his opponent.
With a jump, he leaped to the side of the fourth ring!
"Heh... damn it, so it's you kid, it seems we two are really fated!" A fat-eared guy stared at He He Pingsheng with a faint smile on his face, carrying a large golden saber on his shoulder.
It was exactly the 【Daoist Tiandao】 he met on the big ship before.
"So it's Wang Shixiong Tiandao... how have you been?" He He Pingsheng also had a normal expression and greeted Tiandao faintly.
Tiandao laughed and said: "You kid... good good good, as long as you can live, that's good!"
"Let's go... go in and talk!"
The two walked into the formation of the ring, and another elder followed them in.
This elder is responsible for refereeing and also for recording the wins and losses!
"Hehehe..." Tiandao looked at He He Pingsheng and chuckled: "He He Pingsheng, don't fight yet, let me tell you a few words!"
"I know you kid like to sneak attack!"
He He Pingsheng said: "Wang Shixiong, please speak!"
Tiandao asked: "Do you know what rank I am?"
He He Pingsheng said: "I know this. Wang Shixiong was originally ranked fourteenth. Now that Qiao Shijie Lu Xiaoci has entered the Earth Immortal realm, your combat power should be ranked thirteenth!"
"Good to know!" Tiandao looked proud: "Actually, I could have entered the Earth Immortal realm long ago. The reason I didn't break through was to wait for the sect competition to see if I could get a ranking in that Qiankun Immortal City!"
"Understand now?"
"You can't beat me!"
"You can surrender now!"
"Also... I watched the match you had with Jing Lei just now, you are indeed very awesome, blasting Jing Lei to death with one punch!"
"But that's because your opponent was too weak. Jing Lei can't even make it into the top five hundred in the entire inner sect!"
"The reason he was able to participate in this competition was because their Ping'an Garden had no one else!"
"Understand?"
He He Pingsheng said: "Understood!"
"If you understand, then hurry up and surrender, otherwise I'm really afraid I'll beat you to death in one move!" Tiandao chuckled and continued to talk to He He Pingsheng while carrying his golden saber.
He He Pingsheng, however, shook his head: "No..."
"Not surrendering?" Tiandao said: "Why? You definitely can't beat me, my immortal arts are really fierce!"
He He Pingsheng smiled and said: "Wang Shixiong Tiandao is ranked thirteenth in the sect, naturally very powerful, but... I think, your endurance might not be as good as your little brother's!"
Tiandao's eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you mean?"
He He Pingsheng said: "It means... you don't last long!"
End of Chapter
