My Way

Chapter 271 [Qingsong Mansion] and [Golden Wing Society]

calm.

ignore.

No extra emotions.

It was as if he had seen some insignificant decoration with great innocence.

In the moment of looking at each other from a distance.

The look that Ling Wuyuan gave him made Nangong Mu feel suffocated from the bottom of his heart.

No goodwill.

no offence.

Some just ignore it.

This is obviously a more direct insult than hostility.

It was a look that showed he was not taken seriously at all.

if it is possible.

He really wanted to attack the arrogant Ling Wuyuan immediately.

But he could only think about that kind of thing.

No matter how helpless and furious he is.

Ling Wuyuan didn't even bother to look at him any more.

And he couldn't just run over and attack Ling Wuyuan like that...

This is what happens to those who are confused and don't know what to do.

at the moment.

After looking around silently.

Because the surface environment of the entire secret realm fragment has been completely destroyed.

There is no interference from obstructions.

Ling Wuyuan easily saw most of the remaining contestants.

Only a few guys are still missing.

I think it's deep underground.

have to say.

Escape.

In this kind of battle royale type of game, it is indeed an excellent method.

But the effect is limited to that.

A weak guy.

In a one-on-one official match, it doesn't make much sense at all.

now.

After Ling Wuyuan looked around, according to his observation, all the participants he saw should be in the [Nayuan Realm].

Moreover, most of them just looked embarrassed, but in fact, none of them were seriously injured.

Only a very few guys looked seriously injured for some reason.

I don’t know if it was because I didn’t choose to avoid the meteorite before, but instead confronted it head-on, or if there was some other reason.

Moreover, there are a few guys who are now completely ignoring the rest of the guys, and are still fighting with their opponents somewhere with great determination.

Even though he had experienced Ling Wuyuan's indiscriminate attacks before.

Those guys had no time to pay attention to Ling Wuyuan.

I don't know what hatred or grudge those guys had before...

They were able to so tacitly understand each other that they all ignored Ling Wuyuan and the other guys present, and just wanted to fight their opponents to the death.

"?"

Looking at those guys fighting fiercely.

Even Ling Wuyuan couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He didn't understand how deep the hatred between the two sides was.
Perhaps she saw his doubts.

Wu Yanlian followed Ling Wuyuan's gaze, looked at the target he was observing for a while, and then casually explained to him:

"Judging from the identity tokens of those guys who didn't have time to deal with you, they should be from the Qingsong Mansion of the Moyu Kingdom and the Jinyi Society of the Danyang Kingdom. The overall strength of these two forces is very good, and both of them have practitioners who have reached the Divine Ability Realm. The reason why they are fighting to the death is entirely because they are a true feud... The kind of feud that has lasted for more than two thousand years, and each of them has had practitioners in the Divine Ability Realm die at the hands of the other."

Popular science to the end.

Wu Yanlian even preached indifferently:

"In short, when the two gangs get together, you don't have to care about them. They will fight each other... After all, in these two sects, there are always special bounties on the heads of the other party's members."

Hearing this, Ling Wuyuan couldn't help but ask curiously:

"...Then what's the point of them participating in this imperial competition?"

"Since both sides just want to fight each other to death, why don't they find a place to fight each other?"

"Why did you come all the way to White Mist Country?"

Wu Yanlian immediately said with a look that said, "Young man, you are so immature!"

"You don't understand. What they want is the feeling of successfully defeating their sworn enemy in front of outsiders~" "This kind of thing, in their opinion, can be called an honor!"

"In other words, as long as we can beat each other in public, then winning or losing the imperial competition is actually not important at all."

"That's why you don't need to bother with them at all. Just let them play by themselves."

After thinking about it from another perspective.

Ling Wuyuan felt that he roughly understood what those guys were thinking.

It's almost the same thing as so-called honor revenge.

You killed my relatives and friends.

Then I must fight back and kill your relatives and friends.

You kill my people, I kill yours.

Over and over again, no one will give in...

Things have become a kind of vicious circle.

The matter will only be over when one of the two parties is completely killed.

In their view of each other.

The other person is your best medal.

A medal that is far more important than any imperial competition.

This is a special situation that resulted from thousands of years of hatred.

"Fine……"

So, after thinking about it, Ling Wuyuan felt that there was really no need for him to pay attention to those guys. After casually responding to Wu Yanlian's words, he quickly turned his attention to the other contestants.

He could clearly sense that among all the remaining contestants, at least two-thirds were hostile and fearful of him.

This is the case.

He was looking forward to it very much.

Looking forward to someone coming forward to cause trouble for me.

but.

What made him unhappy was that, perhaps because he was worried that others would take advantage of him, or because the people present were not united, or because they were afraid that Ling Wuyuan had some incredible trick up his sleeve, the so-called siege was not formed after all.

The remaining guys looked at each other.

It was decided to eliminate the weakest guys and those with more serious injuries first.

Pick the weak ones.

After all, it is more attractive than pinching a hard persimmon.

Faced with this situation.

Wu Yanlian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she thinks she is very strong.

But facing dozens of masters at once would still be quite stressful.

To know.

The remaining guys are not only in the [Nayuan Realm], but all of them are in the [Nayuan Realm] under forty years old.

They are all exceptionally talented guys.

Each of them is around the top ten in the [White Mist Country - List of Outstanding People].

Compared with this group of guys, ordinary [Nayuan Realm] is not comparable at all.

Any one of them can easily deal with a few or a dozen ordinary [Nayuan Realm] people.

It's like the gap between adults and children.

and so.

After determining that those guys were unable to work together to attack.

Wu Yanlian naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when she saw the disappointment in Ling Wuyuan's eyes, she was suddenly speechless.

I couldn't help but murmured:
"You guys really don't mind making trouble."

Ling Wuyuan admitted it indifferently:

"Of course!"

"If possible, I really hope that everyone can decide the final victory through fierce fighting here."

Wu Yanlian shook her head and complained:

"You think so."

"No matter what, the organizers will not do that."

"That kind of thing was just a simple gang fight."

"It simply doesn't demonstrate the true strength of those talented people."

"The biggest purpose of this so-called imperial competition is to allow all parties to demonstrate their strength and heritage. If it weren't for this important goal, no one would spend the money to hold this kind of event..."

(End of this chapter)