Chapter 470: Immortal Lords Fight for Supremacy: Xiao Bei's Plan Defeated
Chapter 470: Immortal Lords Fight for Supremacy: Xiao Bei's Plan Defeated
A sneer appeared on Xiao Bei's lips, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife as he swept across Immortal Lord A and Immortal Lord B opposite him.
These two guys really have no good intentions!
He could clearly sense a scent of conspiracy in the air, like cheap perfume, pungent and nauseating.
"Hey, are you two planning on some kind of double teamwork?" Xiao Bei deliberately said in a joking tone, but he gripped the mallet in his hand even tighter, and his knuckles made crisp "cracking" sounds.
He was like an old sailor sailing in a storm. Although he appeared calm on the surface, his heart was actually already filled with alarm.
The referee, the bribed guy, coughed pretentiously, his eyes flickering, obviously hiding something.
Xiao Bei sneered in his heart, do these clowns really think they can hide the truth?
The bell for the start of the second round rang, like a death warrant, making the atmosphere in the entire stadium instantly tense.
Immortal Lord B and Immortal Lord A looked at each other, and sinister smiles appeared on the corners of their mouths at the same time, just like the villains in the cartoon.
The next second, the two of them moved!
Their attacks came like a violent storm, one on the left and one on the right, coordinated perfectly, obviously having rehearsed them countless times in advance.
Immortal Lord B brandished a huge axe in his hand, the axe blade flashed with a heart-pounding cold light, and with a whistling sound that tore through the air, it chopped straight at Xiao Bei's head; while Immortal Lord A launched an attack from the other side, and the long sword in his hand turned into streams of light, like a poisonous snake, accurately stabbing at Xiao Bei's vital points.
The monks who were watching cried out in surprise, as if they had witnessed something horrible.
Among them, the little fan clenched his fists nervously, and kept muttering: "Senior Xiao Bei, come on!"
Facing such a fierce attack, Xiao Bei remained calm.
He moved his feet slightly, and his figure flashed like a ghost, avoiding the chopping of the giant axe of Immortal Master B.
At the same time, he swung the hammer in his hand, blocking the sword light of Immortal Lord Jia at a seemingly clumsy but just right angle.
The attacks of the two men were like two angry dragons, tumbling around Xiao Bei, but they were never able to touch the corner of his clothes.
His movements seemed random, but they actually contained infinite mysteries. Each move was precisely timed to the rhythm of his opponent's attack, cleverly resolving their offensive.
"You're quite capable. No wonder you're so arrogant." Immortal Venerable B snorted coldly and increased the intensity of his attack. He swung the giant axe like a windmill, bringing gusts of wind.
Immortal Master Jia was also unwilling to be outdone. The sword light became more fierce and dense like raindrops, trying to suppress Xiao Bei completely.
But Xiao Bei was like a beast lurking in the dark. He seemed to be on the defensive, but in fact he was waiting for the best opportunity to counterattack.
His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, just like a player in an online game who was about to use a big move.
"Hey, these two idiots, it's time to close the net..." He muttered to himself, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and the next moment, he stopped dodging, as if giving up resistance.
"It's over!" Immortal Lord A showed a cruel smile on his face, with the tip of his sword pointing directly at Xiao Bei's throat, and Immortal Lord B's giant axe was about to chop down.
At this critical moment, Xiao Bei's mouth corners slightly raised again, revealing a meaningful smile, and said softly, "Too slow..."
Xiao Bei's figure suddenly blurred and disappeared from the spot like a phantom.
The next second, he appeared behind Immortal Master Jia, and the hammer hit his back hard with a whistling sound.
With a dull "bang", the Immortal Armor flew out like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.
"What?!" Before Immortal Master B could react, he felt a flash before his eyes and Xiao Bei was already in front of him.
The club fell like lightning and hit him right in the face.
With a "crack", the sound of a broken nose bridge was clearly audible. Immortal Master B screamed, fell to the ground covering his nose, and blood flowed down through his fingers.
"That's it? That's it?" Xiao Bei dusted off his hands and looked at the two people lying on the ground with disdain. His tone was full of sarcasm, "I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you're just this good."
Thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the audience. The young fans jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Senior Xiao Bei is so awesome! Senior Xiao Bei is awesome!"
Xiao Bei was secretly happy in his heart, but he remained calm on the surface. He just smiled slightly and bowed, looking like a master.
However, the referee had a dark face and stared at Xiao Bei with gloomy eyes, cursing in his heart: "How dare this brat ruin my good thing!"
"Ahem," the referee coughed twice, interrupting the crowd's cheers. "Second round, Xiao Bei wins!"
"Wait!" Xiao Bei suddenly spoke in a cold tone, "I have something to say."
"Do you have anything else to say?" the referee asked in a bad tone.
"This match was a conspiracy from the very beginning!" Xiao Bei pointed at Immortal Venerable A and Immortal Venerable B lying on the ground and shouted, "The two of them have long been in collusion to team up against me! And you, as the referee, turned a blind eye and even secretly helped them! How much benefit did you receive from them?"
The referee's face changed drastically, his eyes flickered, and he stammered, "You...you're talking nonsense! How could I...how could I possibly accept their benefits?"
"Haha, whether you're talking nonsense or not, you know it in your heart!" Xiao Bei sneered, "Everyone present saw it clearly, who do you think you can hide it from?"
"You...you..." The referee was furious, pointing at Xiao Bei with a trembling finger, "How dare you slander me! I'm going to disqualify you from the competition!"
"Disqualify me from the competition?" Xiao Bei sneered, "Just you? Who do you think you are?"
The referee's face suddenly turned livid with anger. He waved his hand violently and shouted to the men in black behind him, "Catch him for me!"
Several men in black responded and rushed towards Xiao Bei aggressively.
A cold light flashed in Xiao Bei's eyes, and he said coldly: "It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know how many eyes the Horse King has!"
Xiao Bei sneered, and his figure flashed, moving among several men in black like a ghost.
The hammer was swung with great vigor and fierce force, and every swing was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.
"Bang bang bang!"
Before the men in black could react, they were knocked flying by Xiao Bei and scattered on the ground like rag dolls, with wailing sounds coming one after another.
The referee was stunned, his face turned pale, his lips trembling, he pointed at Xiao Bei, and was speechless for a long time.
He never imagined that this seemingly ordinary young man actually possessed such terrifying strength!
"You...you..." the referee said tremblingly, "You actually dared...dare to hurt my men! You're dead! You're dead!"
Xiao Bei walked towards the referee step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart, making him feel suffocated.
"I'm dead?" Xiao Bei walked up to the referee and looked down at him, his eyes as sharp as a knife. "I think you're dead!"
"You...what do you want to do?" The referee was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, but found that his legs were as if filled with lead and he could not move at all.
Xiao Bei didn't say anything, but just reached out, grabbed the referee's collar, and lifted him up like a chicken.
"Tell me! Where is Beili?" Xiao Bei's voice was cold, like a death warrant from hell.
The referee's face turned pale, his eyes flickered, and he stammered, "I... I don't know..."
"I don't know?" Xiao Bei
"Ahem... I said... I said..." the referee said with difficulty, "She... she was imprisoned... imprisoned in a dungeon..."
In the audience, young fans excitedly waved their flags and shouted loudly: "Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei! Xiao Bei!"
Xiao Bei nodded slightly, but his heart was filled with worry. Beili, you must wait for me!
He threw the referee to the ground, turned and walked towards the dungeon, his figure gradually disappearing in the crowd.
"Wait..." A faint voice came from the ground, "There's one more thing..."
Just as Xiao Bei was about to take a step forward, he heard the referee's mosquito-like voice humming in his ears: "There's... there's one more thing... ahem... they... they put... poison in the pill you took..."
Damn, this old guy is still trying to disgust people before he dies!
Xiao Bei frowned, and a thousand horses galloped through his mind.
No wonder I felt the spiritual energy in my body was a little sluggish just now, it turned out that it was these bastards who did it!
However, do you think this little trick can stump him?
You are so naive!
An evil smile appeared on Xiao Bei's lips. He pretended to cough weakly twice, his eyes rolled, and a plan came to his mind.
He grabbed the referee by the collar and lifted him up like a dead dog, demanding viciously, "Antidote! Where's the antidote?"
The referee was terrified, his face trembling as he pointed to an inconspicuous box in the corner of the arena. "The antidote... is... there..."
Xiao Bei snorted coldly and threw the referee to the ground like garbage.
He walked quickly to the box, opened it, and saw that there were indeed some bottles and jars inside.
He picked up a bottle at random, opened the lid and smelled it, and a faint medicinal fragrance filled his nose.
"Hey, these guys are really insidious. However, these little tricks can only fool a three-year-old child!" Xiao Bei curled his lips in disdain. He quickly took out a detoxification pill from the system space and swallowed it directly. A warm current instantly flowed through his body, and the previous discomfort disappeared.
After dealing with these minor incidents, Xiao Bei's gaze became firm again. He no longer paid attention to the minions lying on the ground wailing. With his eyes as sharp as torches, he rushed directly towards the dungeon.
He must find Beili as soon as possible and not let those scumbags hurt her again!
However, things did not go as smoothly as he had imagined.
Just as he stepped out of the arena and was about to go to the dungeon, the ground suddenly shook violently, and countless rays of light shot up into the sky, instantly forming a huge cage that trapped him inside.
"Hey, what kind of plane is this?" Xiao Bei looked around and found himself in a strange formation.
The air around him seemed to solidify, making it difficult for him to breathe.
At this moment, a sinister laugh came from outside the formation, and the figure of Immortal Master Jia appeared in front of him with a strange smile on his face. He clapped his hands and said in a tone full of sarcasm, "Hey, Xiao Bei, you are really capable! But today, your good luck ends!"
Xiao Bei frowned. He could feel that this formation contained extremely powerful force and was definitely not something to be taken lightly.
He knew that this must be a trap set by Immortal Lord Jia long ago, waiting for him to jump in!
He was burning with rage, and he clenched the hammer in his hand, making a "cracking" sound. His eyes were like a cheetah, staring at the Immortal Armor.
However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange movement under his feet, the ground began to sink, and a sense of unknown danger instantly enveloped him.
"Haha, enjoy it slowly..." Immortal Venerable A laughed sinisterly twice and disappeared on the spot.
Xiao Bei looked down, pursed his lips, and said softly: "It seems that this place is quite interesting..."
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