"Baba baba, occasionally beating drums and drums to cheer you on!"

Mi Gu hugged Baba by the neck, blinked his eyes wide, and looked at Baba as if to say that the puppet is a good baby, come and praise the puppet!

Gongliang rubbed the little guy's forehead with his forehead, and said lovingly: "Our rice valley is the most well-behaved." ”

"Uh-huh," Miya wagged his tail happily, and his eyes were smiling like Satsuki Bud.

"Gongliang, I also cheered you on. When Yuan Rolling heard Migu's words, he also hurriedly said, as if he would be taken advantage of later.

"Got it. Gongliang said angrily.

"I'm going to have mutton rice in the evening. Round took the opportunity to make a request. It didn't applaud desperately for this, otherwise how could he work so hard to applaud Gongliang, according to his bad deeds of bullying himself since he was a child, it would be almost the same if he didn't cheer.

The mutton rice is made by Gongliang who was too lazy to stir-fry, and according to the method of hand pilaf, it is made by simmering the bighorn sheep in the fruit space, the high-grade Linggu, and the radish.

The bighorn sheep eats the fruits and spiritual grass that fall from the xenomorph spirit plant in the space, the meat is delicate and sweet, and it is stewed together with the spirit valley and radish, the taste is fragrant, and the aftertaste is endless after eating.

I only ate it once and became obsessed with the taste of mutton rice, but unfortunately Gongliang only made it occasionally.

How can I say that it is also helpful today, how can I do it without taking the opportunity to raise conditions?

Gongliang was speechless about this fool, but it was not good to dampen its enthusiasm, so he had to respond: "Okay." ”

The people next to him, Phantom Wujing, Mo Siyin, Silkworm and others looked helpless at him, and laughed.

The more the competition came to the end, the more fierce the battle became, and in the end, only Gongliang, Ah Pei and Fengren Yansun were left in the top ten of the small competition in the Miao Dao Immortal Sect. Of course, the Miao Dao Immortal Sect is not just the promotion of these people, Ma Cangyuan, who did not enter the top ten, actually ran forward with the strange weapon in his hand and advanced to the top 100, which is amazing to watch.

Speaking of which, in addition to strength, this game also relies on luck, if you don't meet a strong opponent, you will definitely have a chance to advance.

But if you meet a powerful person, then needless to say, it will definitely be eliminated.

Just like the Gongsun of Mingjing Cliff, his methods against the enemy were originally good, but it was a pity that he met Gongliang, otherwise he would have had a chance to enter the top 50.

As the number of players decreased, so did the number of rings, from the first twelve to nine, then to six, four, three.

This cleared a large area of the field and allowed more people to come to the ring to watch the action.

Since Gongliang and Gongsun Buluo used the Taichu Divine Thunder in a duel, they no longer hide it and began to use it frequently in the ring. With the help of the powerful divine thunder, he won again and again, from the top 100 to the top 50, all the way through, very smoothly.

"In the second ring, Gongliang of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect and Zhuge Daoming of the Kui Sect came to the stage to compete. ”

"Yes, that's my senior brother, his cultivation is too void like Shenyi has been completed, and he is very powerful. ”

Mo Siyin heard the words of the law enforcement elder in the ring, looked at Gongliang and said worriedly.

Phantom Wujing and Silkworm Silkworm and others also cast concerned glances.

"Don't worry, everything is a cloud in the face of absolute power. ”

Yun Yao and the others from the female finch department heard his words with disdain.

Gongliang comforted Mo Siyin and the others, and then stepped into the ring.

Zhuge Daoming saw him come up and politely bowed. Gongliang also responded kindly, and then took out the eight-sided gourd hammer and prepared to face the enemy. The people of the Kui Sect like to manipulate giant puppets, and it is just right to use the eight-sided gourd hammer.

Who knew that Zhuge Daoming didn't act according to the script at all, and after being polite, he sent a batch of flying swords and stabbed at him.

Gongliang hurriedly put away the eight-sided gourd hammer, made a thunderbolt and quickly dodged away.

But Zhuge Daoming was like an unpredictable prophet, he knew the direction of his escape, and stabbed down with his sword.

As soon as Gongliang showed his traces, he saw a group of swords attacking, and hurriedly summoned Xuanlian to protect himself. A Xuanlian suddenly appeared from under his feet, stretching out pieces of pink lotus leaves to wrap him in layers and tightly, making it difficult for the flying sword to hurt.

Even so, Zhuge Daoming still stabbed down with his sword, sometimes from the left, sometimes from the right, sometimes backward, sometimes forward.

He didn't stab casually, he stabbed with a flying sword on the left and right, as if he wanted to find out Xuanlian's weak point.

After attacking for a while, seeing that Xuanlian was the same, he moved the flying sword and spun like a spiral to drill towards Xuanlian.

Countless flying swords are constantly attacking at one point, and Xuan Lian is faintly in danger of being broken. Gongliang was in the middle of it, and hurriedly moved Zhenyuan to thicken the attacked place, so as to prevent Xuanlian from being attacked immediately.

Zhuge Daoming smiled slightly, his heart was divided into two uses, and while the imperial envoy group of swords attacked Xuanlian, he also separated a sword and escaped behind Gongliang.

Gongliang stared intently at the front, completely unprepared for the back.

Zhuge Daoming immediately moved the true yuan and injected it into the sword behind him, and the long sword immediately shone with a burst of light, turned into a giant sword, and slashed down.

"Bang..."

There was a loud bang, and Gongliang sensed the situation and looked back, and saw a giant sword slashing down. He only cared about the flying sword attack in front of him, and didn't look at the back, so that he didn't thicken Xuanlian in time, which made Zhuge Daoming take advantage of a loophole. Behind him, the protective body Xuanlian gradually couldn't support it under the continuous slash of the giant sword.

Gongliang originally wanted to move the true yuan to thicken, but the flying sword in front of him was still stabbing continuously, so he extinguished this thought.

At that moment, he hurriedly resorted to the thunder escape method and fled to other places.

Thunder without a trace is originally silent, without a trace, so that people cannot be noticed.

But for some reason, there was nothing to hide in front of Zhuge Daoming, and before he appeared, he expected a local attack, and it was like this several times in a row.

"Senior brother's cultivation is too vain like a god, he can multitask, he has an unpredictable prophet, he has the ability to anticipate the enemy first, and Brother Eleven Lang is in danger!" Mo Siyin was worried when he saw the embarrassed figure of Gongliang on the stage being chased by Zhuge Daoming's sword.

When Phantom Wujing and Silkworm heard her words, they couldn't help but worry.

Gongliang was chased by Zhuge Daoming's flying sword, and he felt so faceless, and after escaping again, he found that he was still found, so he simply didn't hide.

With a movement in his heart, he took out the Yin and Yang Halberd.

The halberd moves as it wishes, like a round wheel, and rushes towards the stabbing flying sword.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The flying sword was immediately blocked by the flying Yin and Yang halberd, making a crisp sound.

The Yin and Yang Twin Halberds blocked the group of flying swords that stabbed him, and Gongliang was finally able to free up his hand to deal with Zhuge Daoming, and with a move, he hooked the heavenly thunder with the primordial divine thunder in his body. The originally clear sky suddenly gathered a large number of black clouds, and a flickering electric vortex slowly appeared in the thick black clouds.

In an instant, bolts of thunder fell from above.

Zhuge Daoming glanced up and hurriedly withdrew the flying sword to protect himself.

For a moment, one flying sword after another rose to the ground, turning into a sword cage to protect him in the middle.

"Naive, do you think you can dodge the thunder attack?"

Gongliang shook his head, if the thunder just fell automatically this day, maybe it was still possible, but unfortunately this was the thunder of his own envoy. At that moment, he sent the Sky Splitting Thunder Arrow through the gap in the cage and slashed towards Zhuge Daoming's body.

Zhuge Daoming was also smart, and when he saw the heavenly thunder penetrating through the crack, he caught it with a flying sword, and then guided it to the ground.

"Isn't this a flying sword version of a lightning rod?"

Gongliang didn't expect that the flying sword could be used like this, it was really beyond his imagination.

But so what.

While Zhuge Daoming was busy dealing with the Sky Splitting Thunder Arrow, he sent the Yin and Yang Halberd to cut it down. In an instant, the yin and yang double-clicked and turned into two dragons, intertwined and roared towards the sword cage. Although Zhuge Daoming was busy dealing with the split thunder arrow, he was also paying attention to this side, and when he saw Shuanglong flying, he hurriedly took out some flying swords and stabbed them.

Some flying swords left, and the sword cage inevitably revealed cracks, and Gongliang immediately sent the Sky Splitting Thunder Arrow into it.

Caught off guard, Zhuge Daoming was slashed, his body was numb, and he could no longer command the flying sword.

The flying sword then stopped, and Ping Pong fell into the ring.

A splitting air thunder arrow then slashed, Zhuge Daoming was slashed into embarrassment, his clothes were broken into strips, his hair was also standing on end, and his face was even blacker.

Gongliang withdrew the Yin and Yang Twin Halberds, slowly walked to Zhuge Daoming's side, and asked, "Do you want to compare again?"

"No, I don't. ”

As a disciple of a major sect, although it is a competition, he always has to maintain a little demeanor, unlike those small sects and small sects who fight to the death, most of them are to the point. What's more, you may not win if you fight to the death.

Zhuge Daoming still has this vision, arched his hand towards Gongliang, left the ring, and walked down.