The Treasure Generating Bowl - Chapter 1092

Chapter 1092 ranked tenth

“Damn you… I’m going to kill you!”

“He Pingsheng… even if the Heavenly King himself came today, I would still kill you!”

You won’t survive!

The enraged Heavenly Blade continuously condensed its immortal energy, launching relentless attacks on He Pingsheng, one move after another, like a violent storm.

Although the attack was relentless and it seemed that He Pingsheng had almost no chance to fight back, in reality, Tian Dao’s attack power was getting weaker and weaker.

Soon, it ran out of fuel and went out.

“I can’t take it anymore… I can’t take it anymore…” After a series of attacks, Tian Dao waved his hand as if he had entered a sage mode: “Brother, how about we take a break before we fight again?”

“Let me catch my breath…”

“You fucking…”

“Stop it…”

“Your maternal grandmother…”

“puff……”

“Stop hitting me… Stop fucking hitting me… Stop it for a second…”

“Brother, let me catch my breath!”

Just like Tian Dao before, He Pingsheng didn’t use any fancy moves. He just kept punching Tian Dao’s body. Tian Dao’s internal magic power was exhausted, and he was relying entirely on his physical body to support him!

At this moment, He Pingsheng was also like a lamp that had run out of oil. During the fight, he no longer had the ability to absorb and release immortal energy, but was instead supported by the power of his blood and qi.

Punch after punch, every punch lands hard.

Soon, the Heavenly Blade Taoist’s face became bruised and swollen.

“I surrender…”

“I fucking surrender!”

“You pervert!”

“That’s insane!”

“Waaaaah…” This dignified man, Tian Dao, actually covered his face with his hands and burst into tears.

He Pingsheng took a deep breath and strolled out of the formation.

He Pingsheng…wins!

He Pingsheng glanced at the audience below the stage, and almost everyone’s eyes were focused on him.

Because the other competitions had already ended.

“Awesome…”

“This guy is really amazing, he outlasted the Heavenly Blade and made it surrender!”

“His strength should not be underestimated; he can be considered a prodigy!”

“Yes, it’s impressive that a ninth-level cultivator could defeat a twelfth-level cultivator. However, judging from his last move, he seems to be exhausted!”

“That’s right, I’m exhausted!”

“This is troublesome. Without a high-grade Heavenly Spirit Pill to restore his dantian, how will he cope with the third round of the competition!”

“Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit… This is better than…”

“That bastard, he actually has a Heavenly Spirit Pill, and a top-grade one at that?”

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

“this……”

When He Pingsheng took out a top-grade Heavenly Spirit Pill and swallowed it in one gulp, everyone in the entire venue erupted in cheers.

Absolutely amazing!

The highest grade Heavenly Spirit Pill is so good that it’s no exaggeration to say it can save your life.

“Alright, now that we’ve narrowed down the 55 participants in the second round, please head to the main hall again to randomly draw a number to determine your opponents for the third round!”

“There are 55 people in the third round. Number 55 received a bye and advanced directly!”

Go!

Everyone rushed into the main hall and drew their own number plates.

He Pingsheng also drew one.

“Junior Brother He, what number did you draw?” Lu Xiaoci asked as she came to his side.

He Pingsheng took out the number plate and showed it to Lu Xiaoci.

Lu Xiaoci immediately covered her mouth and laughed, saying, “Congratulations, Junior Brother He, you’ve advanced directly to the next round!”

That’s right, He Pingsheng was lucky; he drew number 55.

Number 55 gets a bye and advances directly to the next round!

This means He Pingsheng has directly entered the top 28.

Next, I could leisurely watch other people’s matches.

About half an hour later, all twenty-seven matches were over, and a total of twenty-eight winners, including He Pingsheng, were determined.

“The fourth round of the draw shall now begin!”

He Pingsheng entered the main hall again!

There won’t be any bye this time!

“What number?” Lu Xiaoci leaned closer again.

He Pingsheng said, “Number One!”

Lu Xiaoci looked at the rest of the people in the hall and called out, “Who is number two?”

A woman dressed in a purple robe walked over and said, “Senior Sister Lu, what’s wrong? I’m number two!”

Lu Xiaoci’s face immediately lit up with a smile, and she said, “Oh, it’s Junior Sister Mu Ran… It’s alright, your opponent is He Pingsheng!”

Junior Sister Mu Ran looked at He Pingsheng, her face immediately darkening, and said, “I really can’t fight this one!”

“I’m ranked outside the top 50 in the sect. It’s pure luck that I made it into the top 28. I can’t beat Junior Brother He this time… I might as well just admit defeat!”

Mu Ran immediately announced her defeat.

On one hand, she did feel that she couldn’t beat He Pingsheng, after all, He Pingsheng was the one who defeated the Heavenly Knife Daoist.

On the other hand, since we can’t beat her, let’s give Senior Sister Lu some face and just surrender.

Judging from Senior Sister Lu’s expression, she’s probably interested in this He Pingsheng.

Why wouldn’t I do it?

And just like that, He Pingsheng was lifted into the top fourteen again!

After the top fourteen, in the fifth round of the draw, He Pingsheng drew Zhang Zixian.

Zhang Zixian was ranked in the top five, so He Pingsheng surrendered immediately.

No fight!

As a result, seven of the fourteen people won and seven lost.

The seven people in the loser’s bracket were competing for three spots. He Pingsheng was lucky and drew a relatively weak disciple. He pretended to fight for a while, then defeated the disciple and successfully entered the top ten.

The top ten will then compete to determine the final ranking, and the sect rewards will be given according to the ranking.

He Pingsheng fought his way through, but either surrendered or was defeated, eventually ranking last: tenth.

the exciting content!

“This guy is incredibly lucky!”

“That’s right. Along the way, only Tian Dao is somewhat powerful. Apart from Tian Dao, he hasn’t encountered any decent opponents!”

“Oh well, I was just lucky!”

“This is too lucky! They got a bye in the third round and advanced, everyone else surrendered in the fourth round, and they can still advance even if they lose in the fifth round?”

“Hahaha… Don’t be envious. He’s not strong enough. When we get to Qiankun Immortal City, he’ll have his comeuppance. Don’t worry!”

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, the patriarch, dressed in a bright red robe, finally appeared.

The patriarch came to present awards to the top ten disciples.

He Pingsheng ranked tenth, so he received the least reward, only five hundred low-grade immortal crystals.

The key is not the reward, but the quota for participating in the competition for Qiankun Immortal City.

“He Pingsheng…” After the awards ceremony, the Red Lotus Ancestor looked at He Pingsheng’s solitary figure on the Tianze Garden’s grounds, frowned and asked, “What’s going on?”

“You’re having a competition here, and your master isn’t here either?”

“Where are Su Huang and the others?”

“Why are you alone?”

He Pingsheng’s face showed a bitter expression: “Cough cough cough…Grandmaster, my master is in seclusion!”

“Seclusion?” Honglian immediately looked displeased. “Why would you need to go into seclusion during a sect competition?”

“Even if it’s a seclusion, can’t all four of them go into seclusion?”

“You don’t even have anyone to keep you company?”

“Tell me honestly, do they usually bully you and not play with you?”

The old ancestor looked at He Pingsheng with bright eyes.

He Pingsheng’s face fell even more: I didn’t bully you, but it’s true that you won’t include me in your group!

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