After the setback the day before and several battles yesterday, Liang Wuchen regained his confidence. He did not give up on Liang Xiaoling, and even fell in love with him even more. He did not look twice at the women who favored him, and his eyes almost never strayed away from Liang Xiaoling. .
His gaze was different from Liang Jun's. It wasn't a shameless one, but a light and gentle one.
Liang Xiaoling knew that Liang Wuchen was a genius and a gentleman who was worthy of her love and even her lifelong trust. However, in her mind, Su Xing's image was too tall, too plump, and too excellent, and there was no extra space left for him. No, she only regarded him as a senior brother from the same sect.
The game continues.
As usual, one lucky winner needs to be drawn first to advance from 7 to 4.
This time, the lucky charm fell on Feng Xiaoxiao, but her face was expressionless, neither happy nor unhappy at all, as if it had nothing to do with her.
This kind of character made Su Xing stand out again and made many experts nod frequently.
The remaining six people fought against each other. Everyone first draws a number from 1 to 6 together, and then, starting from the small order, draws one from the remaining numbers as an opponent.
Lu Tinglan drew the smallest number 1, and then drew Ning Zhou, number 6, as his opponent.
Lu Tinglan knew she was done, so she smiled awkwardly at her classmates, meaning I was going to lose.
Zhang Qingqing comforted: "Tinglan, just use your strength!"
"Um!"
When Lu Tinglan heard Su Xing's encouragement, her heart was shaken, her eyes lit up, and she let out a heavy sigh before flying down to the platform.
The corner of Ning Zhou's mouth was slightly raised, and he glanced at Su Xing lightly, and then, like a vulture pouncing on a bird, he shot towards the fighting platform. This looked like a complete attack, which made everyone standing on the platform Lu Tinglan backed away nervously.
Su Xing frowned. Seeing that Ning Zhou was such a villain, his anger began to rise.
"You've gone too far!" Lu Tinglan even cursed with a red face. She didn't expect Ning Zhou to play such a shameless trick.
Ning Zhou's lips curled up slightly and he said, "Are you afraid of me?"
"Watch the move!" Lu Tinglan was too lazy to talk to him and immediately started to attack.
Her body skills were very fast, and her sharp sword energy was even faster. But what shocked her was that Ning Zhou's standing body was motionless. He just grabbed the air with his palm, and all the sword energy was absorbed by his hands. The grasp was scattered, but his palm was unscathed.
Although Lu Tinglan was shocked, she did not stop moving forward. Instead, she yelled angrily and thrust her sword into Ning Zhou's chest like lightning.
At this time, Su Xing shook the Soul-Dangling Bell slightly.
Ning Zhou's mind froze, and his soul felt sleepy for a while. He thought it was Lu Tinglan who would attack with sonic waves. He was surprised for a moment, and he didn't have time to grasp the sword with his hand. He paused for a moment and did not react.
"Is Ning Zhou possessed by evil spirits? How come he doesn't know how to dodge!" A disciple from Yingyang Academy exclaimed.
However, after hearing a "ding" sound, Lu Tinglan's face reappeared with a look of horror, as if it was stabbed on gold and stone.
Then, Lu Tinglan's heart was frightened, and she felt a strong fist blowing over her head.
Lu Tinglan had no choice but to grit her silver teeth and wave her palms to block.
With a loud sound, Lu Tinglan was sent flying as much as twenty meters. Fortunately, she stabilized her body when she landed, but her palms were trembling slightly and she was in great pain.
Almost everyone in the stands stood up.
"Is this the body of King Kong?"
"It's so scary, you're not even afraid of the spiritual sword!"
"Is that human being?"
Everyone was talking about it.
"Golden bell and iron shirt!!!"
Su Xing was even more shocked. He used the Soul Soul Bell to make him sleepy for a moment. Unfortunately, being sleepy was of no use. His physical strength could actually resist the spirit sword. This was something that even the extraordinary could not do, and could be compared to the Holy Spirit.
"No wonder you are so arrogant!"
Liang Wuchen, Li Chengliang, Liang Jun and other players all murmured in their hearts.
On the main stand.
Some of the extraordinary sect leaders were also shocked, and looked at the noble master with eyes full of respect. They understood why he valued Ning Zhou so much.
Master Jidu was smiling and full of pride.
Return to the battlefield.
Lu Tinglan calmed down her chaotic aura slightly, gritted her silver teeth again, and started attacking like lightning.
Her physical strength was her advantage, and her swordsmanship was also very erratic. However, all her attacks were easily defeated by Ning Zhou with the palm of his hand. He wanted to show his true strength at this moment to frighten the opponents behind him.
This was one of his strategies, and since Lu Tinglan's strength and sword quality were both insufficient, it was indeed the best target for him to show off his strength.
After a fierce attack, Lu Tinglan's face began to turn pale and her expression became more solemn. She was thinking about how to break through the defense of this palm. As long as she breaks through the defense of Ning Zhou's palm, she can attack his eyes, throat and other weaker parts.
Lu Tinglan decided to make a dangerous move and learn from Su Xing's style of play.
It's a pity that she is not Su Xing.
Ning Zhou just bought a flaw, and Lu Tinglan fell for it. When her sword stabbed Ning Zhou's throat, Ning Zhou's fingers instantly clamped her sword and then kicked him out.
With a groan, Lu Tinglan's petite body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
There were popping sounds again and again, and the blood in his mouth spilled all the way.
Ning Zhou glanced at Lu Tinglan, who was lying on the ground, with a playful look in his eyes.
When he leapt back to his position, the Xinghu Sect disciples all glared at him, but he actually had a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.
Su Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, regretting that he didn't continue to use the Soul-Dangling Bell just now. Even at the risk of being discovered by him, he should try it.
Su Xing is still very careful now and does not dare to use the Soul-Dancing Bell on a certain person continuously. However, he had already designated Ning Zhou as a member of his must-kill list.
Liang Wuchen, Li Chengliang, and Liang Xiaoling also looked at Ning Zhou coldly, thinking that this man was not only merciless, but also very disgusting.
On stage.
Sage Xinghu said to Master Jidu in a cold voice: "Master, why don't you correct Ning Zhou for going too far?"
"Hahaha! Brother Zhou, the difference between these words is that Ning Zhou's sword was useless the whole time. If he used the sword, would it still be this small injury?"
"You...hum!"
The Saint of Xinghu has fire in his heart.
"Okay, okay, you two don't need to argue, let's continue watching the game!"
The master of Yingyang Mansion smoothed things over!
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second round.
No. 2 Liang Wuchen drew No. 5 Su Xing. In this way, the third game will be No. 3 Liang Xiaoling versus No. 4 Li Chengliang.
When Liang Wuchen stood up, he sent a message to Liang Xiaoling: "Junior sister, if I win, I hope you will give me a chance to compete fairly!"
After saying that, he didn't wait for Liang Xiaoling's response and flew directly towards the fighting platform. It was not a vertical leap, but a real flight.
Everyone screamed when they saw this.
"Chaofan can't fly in the air, how can he?"
"Could it be that he has a special treasure!?"
"No, according to what a disciple of the Huangshan Sect leaked, he is a natural spiritual body and has powerful control over spiritual energy!"
"He's a natural spirit. He fainted. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known, I would have bet on him!" This man didn't take care of Liang Wuchen and felt a little regretful.
The ability of a natural spirit body to control spiritual energy is very similar to the Holy Saint's ability to control the power of the five elements. The only difference is the difference in control proficiency, skills and functions. The Holy Saint can control things in nature at will and use them to attack. Enemy or protect yourself.
On the main stand.
The noble master said to Ye Suifeng calmly: "This natural spirit body is really mysterious. It should be ranked higher among many mysterious bodies, right?"
Ye Suifeng said: "Young Master is ridiculous. This natural spirit body is ranked above the Vajra Body in the Mysterious Body Ranking. However, it is still ranked behind the Five Elements Body."
The noble prince hummed and said, "However, his mastery of spiritual energy still lacks some strength!"
Ye Suifeng said: "Young master is really sharp-eyed, he really needs to work hard!"
The noble prince smiled.
Su Xing was also surprised when he saw Liang Wuchen showing his hand. However, he observed carefully and found that Liang Wuchen did not follow his will as your noble master Fei said.
At this time, Su Xing's ears heard Liang Xiaoling's message again: "Xing, don't be careless!"
Liang Xiaoling's voice was a little tight.
"Don't worry, I want your husband to be the second best!"
"Disgusting!" Liang Xiaoling was irritated when he heard this, but his heart was as sweet as honey. Su Xing told her that night that if the two of them had a final showdown, he would let Liang Xiaoling come first.
Su Xing jumped towards the fighting platform.
"Brother Su Xing, come on!"
At this time, Liu Yun, who was far away in the stands of Yingyang Academy disciples, cheered for Su Xing. Liu Yun had already relied on Qian Qiang's relationship with Fu Hui to blend in with the ordinary disciples of Yingyang Academy.
When he shouted, the disciples who liked Su Xing immediately responded.
However, some female disciples shouted in turn:
"Come on, Mr. Wuchen! Come on, Mr. Wuchen!"
Liu Yun, Qian Qiang and Fu Hui immediately shouted, "Brother Su Xing, come on, brother Su Xing, come on!"
The female disciples immediately returned the favor and said, "Brother Wuchen, come on, brother Wuchen, come on!"
Suddenly the fans were divided into two groups.
The atmosphere at the scene also became more and more lively due to their actions.
On the battlefield.
Liang Wuchen clasped his fists in a graceful manner, and Su Xing clasped his fists in return, as if you are a gentleman and I am a gentleman too.
However, there was burning fighting spirit in their eyes.
Suddenly, Liang Wuchen swung his arm, and a blue spiritual sword was like real lightning, and it instantly reached Su Xing.
Wow!
For a moment, the young people in the stands exclaimed at the same time.
Because this is a flying sword, and its speed is incredible.
