Chapter 515 What, qualifying competition... won! ?
Chapter 515 What, qualifying competition... won! ?
"Qualifying round... won?" When An Quan heard these five words, his eyes did not light up. Instead, he asked again with some doubt.
The deacons, both big and small, around were also staring at the person reporting.
"It's absolutely true!" the reporter said loudly and seriously.
"The man in black robe slew several demons by himself, and only used one move to deal with several fifth-level psykers from the Dark Guild."
"Wait, you mean that Black Robe killed a Dark Guild master of Shadow Guile and Hunsha's level with just one move?" Changhuo interrupted impatiently.
He didn't know the demon's strength, but when he heard that the man in black only used one move to deal with the Dark Guild, he was very confused.
This is real?
"Yes." The reporter's name was Fang Yuan. He couldn't help but straighten his chest, as if he was proud of it.
He saw it clearly at the gladiatorial scene just now, how the black robes defeated the dark guild and how they slew the demons. Those dashing blows were really exciting.
It's no problem to deal with these people.
"Black Robe only used one move to deal with Shadow Guile and Mixed Killers. They are no match at all!"
Pei Wenchao of Danmen looked at Fang Yuan with a strange expression, and was obviously a little excited: "He is so powerful?"
"There are three fifth-level members of the Dark Guild besieging him, and the strength of the other two is at least fourth-level. Can he gain any advantage from these people?"
Pei Wenchao was a little bit incredulous. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to believe how powerful the man in black was, but theoretically this shouldn’t have happened!
"It's true. The demons are more powerful than the Dark Guild. Each of them is at least level five. There were even saint demons that appeared, but he killed them all by himself."
"The Dark Guild knew they were no match for their opponent, so they launched the Death Prism Array."
"What! The Death Prism?" Now it was the turn of Leng Xianwen, the usually calm deacon of Shuiling Sect, to touch his ear in suspicion.
"The Death Prism Formation that kills saints? They even brought this with them? And they knew they were no match for them, so they used it on the black robe?"
The stewards of the surrounding families and sects all looked puzzled.
Can this black robe have the strength of a saint?
Otherwise, why would the Dark Guild activate such a formation at the cost of the lives of several fifth-level psychics!
Moreover, there are two branch presidents of the Dark Guild among them.
This is enough to prove that from this aspect, the Dark Guild is bound to win this time.
The ambition is very big!
Even the branch president was willing to give up the desire to be resurrected. This was definitely a conspiracy that the Dark Guild had been planning for a long time.
Everyone was shocked, and even more surprised that the man in black robe had actually solved this problem.
You must know that many saints died facing this fatal prism array!
"That's right!"
"And he easily broke through the fatal prism array cast by the Dark Guild! And then he killed the Dark Guild with one sword!" Fang Yuan was still a little excited, as if what happened just now was vivid in his mind.
"Broken the fatal prism array!"
There was an instant commotion in the venue. The stewards of the various sects and families were all experienced people, and they could not believe these remarks.
"Wait, does that mean we really won the qualifying round?" Finally, An Quan returned to this question.
Everyone finally reacted and fell silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
"It's absolutely true. It even seems that his strength has reached that of a seventh-level saint!" Fang Yuan repeated again.
"Seventh level!"
Everyone started to have a headache and wondered if Fang Yuan was talking nonsense because of too much pressure.
Of course they knew he wouldn't lie, but...
These pieces of news are really too outrageous!
And it’s getting more and more outrageous!
What is the concept of a saint... What is the concept of a seventh-level saint?
What does it mean for a seventh-level saint to be able to enter the qualifying competition?
Everyone is very clear about the restrictions of the qualifying competition. Now, a saint appeared in the qualifying competition, and he is a seventh-level saint...
Who can believe this?
"How could it be the seventh level..."
"A seventh-level saint in the qualifying round... are you kidding? Is he originally an eighth-level saint who was able to get in with his strength, or is he a seventh-level saint who is under 35 years old?"
"It's incredible..."
……
In the conversation,
Fang Yuan immediately followed up with a sentence!
"The black robe is the legendary fraudster!"
After another silence, An Quan slowly shifted his gaze to Chen Yuliang, who had been silent.
It was discovered that Chen Yuliang's face remained expressionless, but his hands were shaking slightly.
"Now that the game is over, let's find a few more people to ask for clarification."
There were already a few people standing at the door at this time, but seeing that someone was already reporting and the superiors were also talking, they did not come in.
Hearing this,
A few people just found the opportunity and stepped in: "Report to the team, everything you just said is true!"
"we won!"
"The legendary fraudster has come to our Ningcheng! And his strength is so strong that I can't put it into words!"
After hearing what several people said, Chen Yu finally calmed down. He calmed himself down and spoke.
"it is good!"
"The man in black robe is actually the legendary fraudster! This means that the legendary fraudster who has been dominating the forum recently is one of ours! He has a deep respect for life!"
"Stand on the side of justice without hesitation!"
After several people's confirmation and Chen Yuliang's speech, everyone began to slowly accept that the legendary fraudster was the man in black robe and that his strength was as high as that of a saint.
"So, the Dark Guild's goal has not been achieved yet?" An Quan was a little excited.
"That's right, the Dark Guild seemed to have failed to win the game even at the cost of their lives!"
"Stopped by the legendary trickster!"
Chen Yuliang looked at the video surveillance. They did not turn off the video with the team leaders at each location, but kept in touch.
Therefore, the team leader heard and saw everything that happened just now.
In the corridor of Aihua Community, Xicheng District, Dongning,
"Ranking... won..."
"The man in black robe is... a legendary fraudster..." Jing Hu, the team leader of Dongning Xicheng District, said blankly.
"Captain Jing, what did you say?" The team member next to him looked confused.
"We won the ranking match!" Jing Hu came back to his senses and shouted loudly.
"What, we won the qualifying match?" The team members were also stunned.
"The man in black robe is the legendary fraudster!" Jing Hu almost jumped up.
"Really...really?"
"The real deal! According to the headquarters, the man in black is a legendary fraudster, and a seventh-level saint, who wiped out the Dark Guild!"
"This is different from what was just said..." The team members were stunned, and then analyzed what the captain said word by word.
"You said... a legendary fraudster came to Ningcheng? Or a seventh-level saint who defeated all the dark guilds in the ranking match?"
The voices of the team members were getting louder and louder!
From time to time there were screams and laughter!
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