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Chapter 948

Interestingly, Bai Wei and Bai Kuanying, who was taught by Li Shaoyang before, are close relatives, and their bloodlines are extremely similar, almost considered cousins, and they are not much different from Yang Yuan and Yang Guoguo.

However, Bai Wei is much more powerful than Bai Kuanying.

Bai Wei didn't seem to have the intention to settle accounts with Li Shaoyang for Bai Kuanying being humiliated. He did not show much hatred when Li Shaoyang arrived, but just a faint disdain.

Bai Wei was the first to appear, which seemed to suit his own wishes. He couldn't wait to kill the general and quickly met the scattered immortal masters of the Lanjin tribe. Before the two of them could really get close, they quickly activated the little immortal technique to start a fierce confrontation.

The same Tianaohu clan also learned clanology, but because of their different experiences, they deduced their own mystery from clanology, forming two completely different unique skills and auras.

Bai Wei had a special liking for ice. A ice tiger gate hung high in the sky. As soon as the Qiankun Dou turned, there was a vast ice aura that freezes all directions. Then the God Tiger Immortal Cloud, with a domineering force, and it quickly controlled the rhythm of the battle and took the lead.

"Bai Wei's mana is about 2.3 million generations, and his opponent is slightly inferior. Bai Wei is lucky. There is no change in this game." Li Shaoyang knew that Yang Guoguo beside him was staring at him tightly, sneered in his heart, ignored it, and looked at the battle ahead.

The confrontation between the two immortals is very gorgeous, and you can get a lot of benefits after observing the details.

After all, it is not a lucky person to be able to reach the realm of the Supreme Real Person. There will always be their own unique means, right?

Li Shaoyang nodded while looking, and combined with his own mystery, comparison, confirmation, and deduction, he also benefited a lot.

Watching a high-quality battle, especially the kind of battle that is difficult to distinguish and endless tricks is actually a spiritual experience.

"Hmph! It's really serious. Yang Yuan is becoming more and more arrogant. He thought he could really understand a lot. Letting him participate in the battle was simply that Goodra asked him to die, and he really regarded himself as a sincere character." Yang Guoguo didn't watch the battle in the scene, and paid attention to Li Shaoyang. The more focused Li Shaoyang's expression, the more unpleasant he was, and the more unbearable anger he was about to be released.

Bang!

After a strong impact, Bai Wei was slightly better, and humiliated his opponent proudly, before he flashed back to Shitai with his head high.

In ten battles, Bai Wei showed the momentum of the Biyang tribe and made a good start.

It's just one game, it's nothing.

If the Biyang tribe wants to turn around and win, it will take at least six games to save its last chance.

The Lanjin tribe still has the advantage in the lead and has not been greatly affected by the first defeat.

The second person took action quickly.

The second person in the Biyang tribe took action was Pan Bahu.

It seemed that affected by the first battle, the people of the Lanjin tribe took action with anger and were very majestic and domineering.

Pan Bahu was eager to think that he was as strong as Bai Wei. However, after a cup of tea, he was plotted by the other party because of his impatience. He was defeated by his opponent in one move and his arms were torn off by his opponent and cruelly defeated.

Putting aside the last battle, today's battle started with two games, and the draw was 1-1.

The people's hearts of the Biyang tribe immediately hang up, especially the high-ranking figures, their faces became a little gloomy.

Every failure of the Biyang tribe will mean that the balance of victory will tilt double the Lanjin tribe.

Pan Bahu didn't expect that he would lose and his arms were torn off. Although his arms could be reshaped, the humiliation could not be retrieved. When he rose from the ground, he opened his mouth and whispered angrily and retreated.

The situation is getting worse and worse, but it continues even more than the fight.

The third game, the fourth game, the fifth game, and the sixth game, quickly decided the result in four consecutive games.

The Lanjin tribe won another game, and the Biyang tribe won three games.

The result of a 1-1 equal-to-one relationship has temporarily become 2-4, and it seems that the Biyang tribe has the upper hand.

At least, compared with the 3-7 result that he went deep into the Lanjin tribe a few days ago, he has won one more game.

But in fact, the final victory is the final result of the number of victories in two battles.

Adding up twice will turn 9 to 7.

There were only twenty games in total in the two battles. As long as the Lanjin tribe wins another game, it will at least have a 10-10 draw. At worst, it will be a final duel.

But if you win one more game, you will be 11 to 9 directly. The Biyang tribe lost so much that he even took off his pants to the Lanjin tribe.

The situation has come here and is becoming more and more unfavorable to the Biyang tribe, which is extremely dangerous.

There were still four people left without participating in the competition. Except for Li Shaoyang, Yang Guoguo and the other two were already excited, and they were already hanging high, almost reaching their throats.

“Huh?”

Li Shaoyang ignored the others, always calm, neither happy nor sad, and focused on watching six battles, and he became wise and unknowingly moved.

This movement suddenly made him see many things that he didn't expect for a moment.

He found that he had formed a lot of karma with the Biyang tribe because he pretended to be Yang Yuan. The karma of thousands of karma almost entangled him with the Biyang tribe.

But these are not important. He had long understood the Red Lotus Sect. Even if he could not reach the level of cutting off karma now, he could still fiddle with karma and avoid karma from entangling him to the greatest extent.

If a person has no karma, the key is to avoid karma.

This is like every crisscrossing river on the earth. When you are not strong enough, you cannot cut off the rivers and make the rivers lose water.

Using wisdom and a certain amount of strength can dig a canal to divert water. When the flood comes, it will lead the most terrifying flood peak to other places to avoid disasters.

However, there is another advantage in doing so, which is that you can dig a canal to bring the water you want to the place you want the most.

In Li Shaoyang's eyes, the water you want is luck and the channel is karma silk thread.

As the children of the seventh Biyang tribe rushed out of the stone platform, Li Shaoyang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he had an extra plan to steal the sky and change the sun in his heart, which was very ruthless and clever.

In his eyes, fighting is no longer important.

What’s important is luck!

He urged his wise eyes to the greatest and brightest, and carefully watched himself with every invisible karma involved in the Biyang tribe.

Finally, I found that there was a string of them, either directly or curvedly, and finally they were related to Yang Douzi.

It is this string of nine karma that can attract strong luck to him, which is equivalent to stealing the luck of the Biyang tribe and stealing the luck of Yangdouzi.

"My goodness, if I steal it, my luck will be restored to at least 150%. "After all, it is stealing luck. Li Shaoyang is still a little guilty and secretly glanced at Yang Douzi with a cold expression, and quietly fiddled with one of the karma involved.

Sure enough, a deep sense of luck surged and directly merged into his own luck.

Li Shaoyang was immediately overjoyed, but at this moment, Li Shaoyang also noticed that Yang Douzi's eyelids were twitching, and his eyes were sharp and he looked at the void.

"Did this old ghost find out?" Li Shaoyang was shocked.

Yang Douzi's eyes kept firing in the void, as if looking for something. But he quickly lowered his head and looked at Bidou deeply.

Li Shaoyang took a secret breath. It was so dangerous. The old guy was very alert, but he probably didn't notice that the reason for this reaction was simply because of a super-sharp intuition at the Golden Immortal level.

It was good if he didn't notice it. Feeling the luck in his body, he suddenly increased by 20% and returned to a total of 120%. Li Shaoyang felt a little happy.

I realized that this was the most direct and sharp way to steal luck.

The Red Lotus Sect is indeed mysterious, and it has only been just a short time to understand it. I think that Buddha Moananda, who is regarded as one of the seven great Buddhas, is truly a person who has mastered the laws of the Red Lotus and cut off the karma during his breathing. How terrible it would be for him to steal his luck?

In comparison, the little luck that Li Shaoyang stole was probably not a drop in the bucket.

Although he was a little excited and yearned for it, it was only in a very short moment that Li Shaoyang immediately regained his calmness and calmness.

What's the point of stealing twenty-year-old energy? I have to continue. Take this opportunity to make enough money, even if it's the wages to fight for the Biyang tribe.

"Come again!"

Li Shaoyang smiled and once again cleverly fiddled with another karma thread.

He was sure that Yang Douzi could not catch the whereabouts of the lucky ones through the loss of luck like the powerful in the divine world. He aimed at Yang Douzi and the Biyang tribe closely related to him like a powerful person in the divine world.

Ten thousand luck, get it quickly.

Before Li Shaoyang could be surprised, Yang Douzi suddenly stood up from his seat, and anger erupted.

His sudden action immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Meng Jiang, who was directly opposite, was surprised and laughed, "Why, you can't sit still? I think if you can't sit still, just admit defeat. The Ziyun Bao shirt belongs to me. I promise you that the Lanjin tribe will never bully the Biyang tribe in the future. How about it?"

It turned out that Meng Jiang thought Yang Douzi's anger was because of the battle off the field.

It was a coincidence that the seventh game off the field came at a critical moment. The children of the Biyang tribe were temporarily at a disadvantage and were beaten by the children of the Lanjin tribe, and were about to lose.

"fart!"

Yang Douzi was furious when she heard this, and counterattacked coldly, saying, "Mengjiang, don't be too proud too early, it's still early."

Yang Douzi sat down angrily, frowned, with a slightly suspicious look, and said in thought: "Is it my illusion that no one is staring at me?"

If Li Shaoyang knew Yang Douzi’s idea, he would definitely laugh. Yang Douzi’s luck was connected to the entire Biyang tribe. Li Shaoyang stole 30% of his luck twice, but in fact, it was nothing to the entire Biyang tribe for the Golden Immortal level Yang Douzi. The amount was too small, just like a pile of sand suddenly caught by someone. How could it be easily seen?
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