Chapter 257: Too Bad Luck
This voice was said lightly, but when it came into the ears of the monks, there was a roar, and the monks Haixing and Wang Qi were even more shocked, looking at the people who came.
The person who came was dressed in a white shirt, delicate and dusty, with a tall posture, and the black hair of the "chaotic" dance could not cover the two shining eyes, bright as stars, with a delicate face, exuding an outstanding free and easy elegance.
"Boom!"
Layers of sound erupted in the crowd.
"Mu Qing really dares to come out to fight, I thought he was scared?"
"I don't think so, I don't see that he is now a great success, in the past five months, people have not slackened, and finally made a breakthrough to participate in the sect ****. ”
A monk next to him shook his head and sneered: "What about the foundation building Dacheng, what kind of storm can he set off on this sect ****? I feel that it is difficult for him to keep the title of the top ten inner disciples this time!"
"That's not easy to say, don't forget that Mu Qing was a monk with the ability to challenge beyond the level before. ”
Ling Feng's face was not good, he stared at the person who came, and two words popped out from between his teeth: "Mu Qing!"
Lin Yi didn't even look at Ling Feng, took the last wooden card directly, and said casually: "Don't worry, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, I hope that by then you can 'show' some real skills, and don't be beaten badly by me." ”
"Hehe, we'll see! It's a pity that I didn't fight you in the first battle, otherwise I would have beaten you to cry dad and call mother, and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!" Ling Feng snorted lightly.
Lin Yi shook his head and chuckled, no longer arguing with him.
Li Zhenhai had a gloomy face and sneered: "I didn't expect this son to dare to come out to fight, thinking that he could sit back and relax with great achievements in building a foundation? ”
"I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good, let's be careful. Although Ling Yue was still smiling, there was a faint trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Haixing and Wang Qi hurriedly greeted them, the former was full of joy and said with a smile: "Master, you are finally here!"
Lin Yi nodded, and when he saw the wooden card in Haixing's hand, his eyes flashed with approval, and he said: "Cultivation has reached the foundation building Dacheng, and there is also a chance to compete for the seat of the top ten disciples of the Inner Gate, you have not been lazy in the past five months, not bad." ”
With the approval of the master, the tiredness of the starfish was swept away, and he smiled a little shyly.
Lin Yi noticed Wang Qi's lost look, patted the latter's shoulder, and comforted: "Don't be discouraged, you have a solid foundation, as long as you gradually concentrate on cultivation, your future achievements will not be worse than anyone else." ”
Wang Qi nodded heavily.
Sect Master Huo Sen frowned slightly, thoughtfully, and then looked in the direction of Lin Yidong's mansion, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.
Lin Yi looked at the other nineteen cultivators of the inner disciples, although most of the faces had been seen, they were not familiar, and most of them had never spoken.
Of course, among the nineteen monks, a few people led by Ling Feng were very hostile to Lin Yi, and two of them stared at Lin Yi with a strong fighting spirit. One of the tall and burly strong men was none other than the 'barbarian' Luo Feng, who had previously been defeated by Lin Yi's fist and lost the title of the top ten inner disciples, but later relied on his strong body and close combat effectiveness to regain the top ten. At this time, he looked at Lin Yi with an unkind face, obviously wanting to be ashamed.
The other person is a popular monk in the **** of the sect this time, everyone thinks that he may be the monk who is most capable of challenging the core disciples in addition to Mingkong, it is Chen Mo who cultivated sword intent five months ago, and then his cultivation has reached the phantom pill stage, and his combat power has skyrocketed.
But no one knew that Chen Mo had been defeated by Lin Yi's sword six months ago, although it was just a look of Lin Yi with sword intent at that time, but it made Chen Mo unable to use his sword, and he was completely defeated and convinced. All the monks thought that Chen Mo would definitely point his sword at the core disciples in the **** of the sect, but in fact, in his heart, what he wanted to defeat was Lin Yi.
Seeing that Lin Yi was also coming, Elder Guo no longer hesitated, and stood up and raised his voice: "Now the ranking battle has officially begun! There are four pieces around the floating stone, divided into three rounds of monks to come forward to fight, arranged in the order on the wooden cards, three pairs in the first round, four pairs in the second round, and three pairs in the third round. ”
The number Lin Yi drew was nine, which meant that it was the third group of monks who came to the stage to fight, and the other two pairs of monks were the numbers eight and ten.
In the blink of an eye, the monks were ready.
Among the three pairs of monks in the first round, the most eye-catching was the little witch Mingkong.
Her opponent belongs to the veteran Phantom Pill stage cultivator, and has always been among the top ten inner disciples. Yu Jin Ge is good at wielding two golden "colored" iron hammers that are more than one person high, and no one can resist them head-on when wielding, and the momentum is extraordinary.
But Yu Jinge and Mingkong's fight was extremely fast, almost the moment of the fight, the double hammer was easily blocked by Mingkong, and he entered it closely, and a palm print was on Jinge's chest, but he did not exert force.
Yu Jinge's face was like ashes, he sighed helplessly, and fell down the floating stone.
The outcome of defeat was already doomed, but Yu Jinge really didn't expect that he would be restrained by Mingkong after only a fight.
In the first round, three pairs of monks played each other, and the results were quickly achieved.
Immediately after the second round, the four pairs of monks played, and the lineup in the second round was quite gorgeous, Ling Feng, who was originally ranked third, 'Iron Fist Ruthless' Pang Bo who was eighth, Bei Xiaotian, who ranked ninth, and Starfish, their respective opponents were not simple.
The second round lasted a little longer, but the monks watching the battle below were fascinated by it, and they gathered together to exchange experiences and analyze the battle situation, and they were very happy.
Ling Feng's leg technique, Pang Bo's fist skills, Starfish's multiple transformations and close combat, and Bei Xiaotian's knife all left a deep impression on the monks.
Haixing won the first battle, scored two points, his eyes showed a "color" of joy, and he came to Lin Yi and said with a smile: "Master, how am I doing?"
"Very good!" Lin Yi nodded, the starfish inherited a lot of his combat essence, the most significant is to use the strength of the physical body to fight close to the monk, ordinary monks are close to him, and he instantly falls into passivity, how can he resist.
Lin Yi thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "You have to be careful of that Bei Xiaotian, be careful of his knife." ”
Haixing nodded and said, "Don't worry, master, this time I will definitely become one of the top ten inner disciples!"
"Bei Xiaotian's real ranking will never be ninth, his strength is enough to rank in the top three!" But Lin Yi did not say this sentence to Haixing, for fear that he would affect his performance in the competition.
It didn't take long for the second round to end, and the third round was immediately entered, and the monks with the numbers eight, nine, and ten in hand ascended the floating stone to compete.
Lin Yi's opponent was a foundation building consummation monk named Dai Chunshan.
Lin Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and he was full of an unfathomable aura, looking at Dai Chunshan quietly, and did not take the lead.
Dai Chunshan's eyes were a little strange when he looked at Lin Yi, as if he was sorry and emotional.
"Mu Qing, I have studied your methods, which are nothing more than multiple transformations or close melee combat with the supreme body, am I right?"
Lin Yi didn't know what Dai Chunshan meant, so he didn't answer, nodded and smiled.
Dai Chunshan sighed: "I can tell you clearly, my means can completely restrain you." Mu Qing, Mu Qing, how can you say it's good, you met me in the first round, your luck is too bad...... Hey, I'm going to make a decision!"
Lin Yi nodded his head and smiled approvingly: "Yes, the luck is indeed too bad." ”