The disciples who carried the sword said yes again and again, explaining to me what the Lingshan Sect advocated energy conservation and something like that......

I didn't listen to it, all my attention was on myself.

It really feels like I'm going to burst at any moment.

When he walked to the door, the disciple with the sword leaned out to take a look, and then motioned for me to stop first, saying wait.

I leaned against the wall and took deep breaths.

The sword-carrying disciple didn't think I was acting strangely, and asked with a smile:

"Li Xiao Daoyou, you will be nervous before you go on the court, right?"

I glanced up at him, and when I saw that the skinny boy didn't mean anything else, I nodded honestly.

The back sword disciple smirked twice:

"However, your performance in the ring is very stable and powerful!"

"If you don't look closely, you can't believe you're so young, admire!"

I asked a little strangely:

"I just killed Qiu Heng, don't you hate me?"

The disciple with the back sword shook his head decisively:

"Those who like Qiu Heng are just some people, there are many brothers and sisters in Lingshan Sect, so it depends on Qiu Heng's displeasure. ”

"This Qiu Heng is very despicable in private, and often makes small moves against senior brothers he doesn't like, and he once made a certain senior brother green......"

"If it weren't for Elder Qiu's cover, he would have been cleaned up by his senior brothers a long time ago. ”

"You killed Qiu Heng today, many of our brothers and sisters are very happy in private, and everyone is optimistic about you!"

I'll just say that this Qiu Heng has such a bad character, how can he be so popular.

It turns out that there are still bright-eyed people in the Lingshan Sect.

Hearing this, I felt a lot more comfortable, at least it made me less desperate for the sect.

I nodded, grinning at him, and just said:

"Thank you. ”

It's not that I'm indifferent, it's the spiritual power in my body, which is so abundant that it makes me feel like I'm about to explode, and I feel like I'm going to spit out spiritual power when I even open my mouth when I speak.

The disciple who carried the sword was not angry, and went out to take a look again, and then said to me excitedly:

"Li Xiao Daoyou, it's time to play!"

I stiffened behind the sword-carrying disciple, and I felt like I was walking like a robot.

In order to relax myself, I kept clenching my fists and releasing them.

There are still a lot of spectators in the stadium, and it is in full swing.

No matter what just happened, it couldn't dampen their enthusiasm for watching the ring.

As I got closer to the ring, it seemed like someone in the audience recognized me.

"Alas, that Li Xiao is here!"

"Cao! this person killed Senior Brother Qiu Heng and made me angry!"

"Is there anyone to clean him up? This person named Li Xiao is too arrogant!"

As long as someone takes the lead, many will follow.

For a while, my appearance brought the atmosphere to a boiling point in another way.

Not cheers, but boos.

I didn't have time to deal with these spectators, so I just buried my head and walked to the ring.

The disciple with the sword carried me to the side of the stairs, patted me on the shoulder, and whispered to me:

"Come on!"

Then, he silently turned away.

I don't know why, at this time, the spiritual power that swelled up and down my body seemed to be much better in an instant.

But I didn't do anything......

Curious and confused, I turned my head and looked in the direction where the disciple who had just left with the sword on his back, but at this time he had already disappeared into the lights of the arena.

At this time, the opponent in the ring impatiently shouted at me:

"Hey, shit, are you scared, are you afraid to go on stage?"

I turned my head to look and saw that the opponent was the bald tattooed man who knocked me down.

As the saying goes, the road is narrow, which is a wise saying.

I exhaled, didn't think about anything else, lifted my foot and walked to the ring.

The referee of this game is also an acquaintance, and it is actually Mr. Jinsen of the Martial Arts Hall who helped me out of the siege before.

He nodded at me as if he had said hello.

Then he held out his hand and motioned for me to stand in the middle of the ring.

At the same time, seven other rings are also preparing to start the competition at the same time.

I only heard the host shouting:

"Lingwu Rising Star Competition, the top 15 knockout rounds, start now!"

As the referee of this game, Mr. Jin does not have to worry about fairness and justice.

At the very least, there won't be such a thing as calf poisoning injections.

Mr. Jin simply said as usual, there are dispensable rules.

The opponent has a bald tattoo man, who is half a head taller than me, and his body is also very burly and strong, and the muscles on his body are bulging.

The huge calloused fist was still stained with undried blood.

The weapon in his hand is a large axe, which matches his temperament very well, rough and lethal.

The most important thing is that I can't even see the cultivation grade of his eyebrows, that is to say, he is at least a master of the Spirit Flower Realm.

The audience on both sides also provided me with some information:

"Zhao Erhe's big axe is really powerful, it's not just brute force. ”

"No, the nimble monkey just now, who is good at speed, is not split in two by him. ”

"I look at this Li Xiao, and I also hangs it......"

……

The bald tattooed man always stared at me with his mouth bent, shook the big axe that looked heavy in his hand, and said confidently:

"What a fucking coincidence! Lao Tzu is a talker, pinch you to death!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his palm and gestured to pinch something.

I ignored him, and as Mr. Jin waved his hand to signal the start of the game, I immediately retreated to the edge of the iron cage.

The spiritual power that has expanded in my body has improved a lot, and it has not affected my speed.

But I still don't dare to use spiritual power, I'm afraid that the state just now will return again, and when the time comes, I will really be pinched to death by him.

The bald tattooed man took the lead in attacking, picking up the axe and slashing, with his huge body, the momentum sank.

Half of the ring is not enough for him to leap forward.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, although I quickly avoided it, his axe directly split the net of the iron cage.

I felt the wind on my cheeks as he slashed at him with his axe.

The blow missed, and the bald tattooed man continued to attack, and the big axe was vividly slashed by him, which was no worse than the sword-wielding one.

Dodged three moves in a row, and each dodge was dangerous.

The audience close to the ring on the side said:

"I want to be flexible, but it doesn't work. ”

"That is, this Zhao Erhe's pursuit and strength are all the same. ”

As the people on the side said, this bald tattooed man named Zhao Erhe does not only have brute force.

After chasing me three or five times in a row, he suddenly put away his big axe, bent his feet and jumped to the side, grabbed the edge of the iron cage, and then made another jump.

This time it almost spanned the entire ring, and I could barely escape.

Seeing that the behemoth behind me was about to press over, in a hurry, I gritted my teeth and pulled out the ring knife and stabbed back.

Zhao Erhe reacted quickly, and took out a big axe in mid-air.

Aim at the ring knife and slash hard from the side.

Because the power was too great, the sound of "bang!" collided, and under the strong confrontation between the two weapons, because there was no spiritual power injected, the ring knife was bent instantly.

In the end, my wrist couldn't hold this force, so I had no choice but to let go.

The ring knife also came out of his hand, and with a few "clangs", it fell on the edge of the ring.