Chapter 243: In the Underground Where No One Knows (25)

Amid the cheers, Wang Jiu looked blank.

But everything about the winner made sense.

His previous silence was understood as caution, and his blankness was understood as calmness.

Even his yawning was understood as a sure win, and he didn't care about the outcome of the game.

This match was quite exciting, with a large reversal that allowed Wang Jiu to qualify unexpectedly, and the atmosphere on the scene reached its highest point.

In the live broadcast room, discussions about Wang Jiu's deck were also in full swing, and many people began to think about the formation theory and implementation of this deck, giving this time-travelling style of play a new name: Wang Jiu Liu.

And many people also said that the success rate of this set of gameplay is very low, and only those who are confident enough in their own card souls can master this gameplay.

Therefore, Wang Jiu Liu's alias is also called the Confidence Flow.

After watching the discussion in the live broadcast room, Lin Yuan looked at Wang Jiu and asked: "Teacher Wang, as the founder of the self-confidence flow, do you have anything to say to the audience in the live broadcast room?"

"What are you doing?"

"Thank you for the wonderful speech, Teacher Wang. Please take a break, and let us randomly select the next qualified player."

A white light flashed, and a player was pulled over by the teleportation array, and it turned out to be an acquaintance of Lin Yuan.

Looking at the girl with white hair and red eyes in front of him, Lin Yuan said excitedly: "Daoyou Yaoguang, we meet again."

Yaoguang had just finished a hearty battle and was still immersed in the afterglow of the battle.

For Yaoguang, this game is her favorite game recently.

There is no charm of the ancient gods in it, and when fighting with others, you can also harvest the confusion of the opponent, and harvest the confusion while playing the game.

Hide cards, be mysterious, set up mazes, all kinds of tricks are played by her to perfection, and she has created multiple schools.

The purpose of participating in this competition is to play tricks on the audience in public and harvest confusion.

But I didn't expect to see the person I least wanted to see.

Looking at Lin Yuan who suddenly appeared in front of her, Yaoguang felt as if her throat was blocked by something and she couldn't say anything.

She felt like her cultivation was sealed and she sank into the endless sea. There was only endless darkness in front of her, and the possibility of escaping was zero.

"Aba, Aba."

"Long time no see, Daoist Yaoguang's problem is still unsolved. I just watched your game, you have quite a lot of experience in the maze, do you have any tips to share?"

"Aba."

"Thank you for sharing, there are comments from viewers now, do you want to hear them?"

"Aba."

"Okay, this viewer said that Yaoguang you are very beautiful, but unfortunately you have some mental problems. He has special means to treat this problem, are you interested in trying it?"

"Aba."

"Okay, then I will push the other party's contact information to you later, and the other party said that he can treat you for free. Sure enough, there is true love in the world, and there is great love in the world. Thank you Yaoguang for participating, and look forward to your performance in the future."

After leaving the private room, Yaoguang quickly chose to give up, allowing the next player to advance directly.

And she disappeared without a trace, which disappointed Lin Yuan who was still trying to get words from the other party.

Originally, I wanted the other party to help realize a few functions, but I didn't expect that the other party actually left.

It seems that she really wants to go for treatment.

Sighing with regret, Lin Yuan said to the live broadcast room: "It's a pity that contestant Yaoguang gave up, so we have to interview her opponent. Well, Wang Jiu, why is it you again?"

Wang Jiu, who was pulled in for the second time, looked at Lin Yuan helplessly and sighed for a long time.

"Yes, why is it me again?"

The subsequent games were wonderful.

For this game, many players kept drawing cards, constantly exploring new routines, and then hiding these routines.

In the game, they showed their routines without hesitation, and people found that there are so many routines that can be used in "Soul of the Sky".

Those who like to counter-kill can use the blood-selling flow, and those who like fast attacks can use the magic flow.

Those who kill without thinking can use sword cultivation, and those who use old silver coins can use magic cultivation. Anyway, there is always a suitable way to play.

Moreover, because there were a large number of players competing on the same field, Qimingmen spent a lot of effort to create magic special effects and card illusions. The overall effect was that the whole venue was full of flying beasts, special effects, and various strange scenes emerged one after another, which made the onlookers very addicted.

Moreover, mortals could also enjoy this feast. Many mortals could see the flying effects in the sky, so they developed a heart for Taoism.

In this process, Danqingmen was very happy because the card draw flow actually broke through 20,000 spirit stones. This income allowed Danqingmen to purchase more works of famous artists and enhance the strength of Danqingmen.

Qimingmen was also very happy. The disciples gambled a lot of cultivation in this process. More than a dozen disciples broke through to the foundation building on the spot, which strengthened the backbone of Qimingmen a lot.

Moreover, some talented people decided to join Qimingmen on the spot after knowing that Qimingmen could practice by playing cards, which made the disciples in charge of recruiting from Qimingmen laugh so hard that their back teeth were exposed.

Many people in the Demon Sect were also very happy. Their dirty fighting style had tainted the eyes of many opponents. It had been a long time since they had such an opportunity to harvest negative emotions in such a fair and open manner.

However, in comparison, Wang Jiu was not happy.

Because he advanced.

This Dao Contest lasted for two days. The first day was an audition. It was a great honor to select sixty-four contestants from thousands of people as contestants for the second day.

And Wang Jiu was one of the sixty-four.

He won the first game inexplicably. In the second game, his opponent gave up. In the third game, his opponent surrendered after seeing him and expressed his admiration for Wang Jiu and hoped that Wang Jiu could continue to play.

The fourth game was the Qimingmen inspection. His opponent surrendered after asking for Wang Jiu's autograph.

He won the fifth game inexplicably. His luck was incredible in that game. Basically, he got whatever he wanted. His opponent was killed to pieces before he could react.

In the sixth game, the opponent was scared by Wang Jiu and collapsed and surrendered after half of the game.

He had a bye in the seventh game, and then he was promoted.

In this way, Wang Jiu, who only knew the basic rules, had a deck from Lin Yuan, and had only kryptoned a 648, inexplicably entered the finals where strong people gathered.

What's going on!

Another unhappy person was Yaoguang.

When she thought that she might be invited to a private room to face Lin Yuan if she won, she didn't want to play anymore.

No matter how advanced she was or how confused she was, her life was not as important as her own.

Whoever wants to play can play, I'm done with it!

The first day of the competition ended, and the audience dispersed with reluctance, and began to look forward to the finals on the second day.

And in the basement of the martial arts field, a huge formation was unfolding.

Every time the contestants won a bet, the power generated was absorbed by this huge formation and gathered on the copper coin in the middle of the formation.

This copper coin was made of bronze, with rust on it, and it was full of mottled marks that could no longer see the previous handwriting.

But it was also vicissitudes of life, and the breath of eternal immortality was released from it, and it seemed to absorb power like breathing, removing its own copper rust bit by bit.

In the cleared places, dots of fluorescence were released from it, and the sound of the avenue could still be heard faintly, which showed the extraordinaryness of this magic weapon.

Next to the formation, the leader of the Qiming Sect, the commander Daoxuan, and a Qimen immortal master were looking at the coin intently with serious looks on their faces.