At the same time as Xi Mengcai and Zhou Ling's two generations of demon kings were fighting fiercely, in the distant Lingshan faction, the next day's fighting methods had all come to an end.

As the saying goes, a few families are happy and a few are worried; some people are overjoyed and can't help but get carried away, and some guard against arrogance and rashness; some people are defeated in successive battles in the fighting method, and some of them are depressed, while others are bracing their spirits and summing up lessons and lessons.

Many of them are looking to pick up more points in order to gain a better ranking advantage in the brutal second round of the knockout rounds, and they are looking for ways to identify the weaknesses of their potential opponents and find ways to restrain them.

Li Chengfeng bore the brunt of it!

These strong players of the younger generation have already competed with each other many times openly and secretly, even in the assessment and rating, and they know each other well, so they have a clear purpose in their preparations.

But Li Chengfeng's sudden rise is really hard to ignore, although there are other dark horses who have won consecutive battles, but after all, no one has Li Chengfeng's popularity that stirred up the surging wind in Lingshan at the beginning, and at the same time was favored by Zhao Feiyue, Senior Sister and Liu Sumei at the same time.

The so-called public criticism refers to such a situation.

And Li Chengfeng's way of fighting is very strange, he doesn't seem to use certain spell moves regularly, and there seem to be some strange magic weapons, which don't seem to be very powerful, and it seems that he can win no matter how he fights on paper.

But as soon as I got into the ring, I finally found out that this was not the case!

On the third day, Li Chengfeng fought twice a day again, and Ouyang Nan was already angry, but his repeated protests had no effect. Sun Boyi looked like a businessman with a straight face, so that people couldn't get the slightest handle at all, after all, there were many people who fought twice a day on this day, including the popular Ouyang Xiu, the top brand of the Zangxiu Pavilion, and the top brand of the Zangjin Pavilion, Huang Fusong.

These two people are still like this, what else can Ouyang Nan say?

Many keen people have already discovered that the people who fight two battles a day are often mostly those who are good at the Heavenly Pavilion, and it seems that the sect wants to focus on testing their ability to continue fighting in continuous battles and their respective cultivation backgrounds.

Many of the dark horses that had sprung up quickly planted a big heel in the three consecutive battles of one day and two battles, and they were defeated one after another.

Some of them are not strong enough to be drained of mana by continuous fierce battles and finally lose miserably, while others are shrewd to temporarily abandon those battles that seem unwinnable and strive for those that can be attacked.

But their opponents at this time can see that it is cheap: at the end of the strong crossbow, they can't wear Lu Min!

So their opponents fight with them every time! They all want to grab the next victory, and if they happen to run into the other side and give up this one, wouldn't it be a big bargain?

Therefore, this can be a pain for these dark horse disciples, one by one, they are attacked fiercely, and their mana reserves are getting smaller and smaller.

They all knew that only one night's rest would never be able to fully recover the mana true essence consumed by a fierce battle, and two battles a day had once again become a terrifying place for those disciples who were interested in getting high scores and good rankings.

But at the same time that these dark horses have fallen off their horses, there are also people who ride against the tide and go upstream!

Li Chengfeng is one of them!

After he hit the strong with three consecutive weak fights, he met two weak opponents in a row in the fourth and fifth games, and the reason why these two people are said to be weak is that compared to Li Maoran and others, compared to waste wood like Qu Tongqiu, they are both good players.

These two people are the disciples of Zangqing Pavilion and Zangxiu Pavilion respectively, the disciple of Zangqing Pavilion in the first game is obviously an unlucky poor ghost, so poor that he can't even afford to play with the talisman, so he can only use a light as a swallow talisman to bless himself, so that his body is as fast as electricity, and the whole scene wanders around Li Chengfeng, wanting to take the opportunity to sneak attack.

But it didn't work.

Li Chengfeng made a move, and the entire ring began to grow green grass and vines wildly, and it only took a blink of an eye to grow to waist-high, unless the opponent could fly and fire, or could instantly chop all the surrounding flowers and vines, otherwise, ...... Waiting for his ...... It's a miserable wrestling fight.

As soon as this disciple saw the flowers, trees, and vines growing, he was dumbfounded, and immediately shouted and begged for mercy, and the speed of his speech made his voice sharp and sharp, like a eunuch.

The onlookers laughed, but when they saw Li Chengfeng's stupid expression that he did not succeed in beating, they all secretly scolded Li Chengfeng for being perverted, and they were even more afraid and vigilant in their hearts.

In the second game in the afternoon, Li Chengfeng's opponent was a female monk of Zangxiu Pavilion, and more people gathered around this scene, some people were interested in seeing how Li Chengfeng beat this beautiful disciple of Zangxiu Pavilion, and some people wanted to see if Li Chengfeng would show mercy to his subordinates because of Zangxiu Pavilion, which would lead to defeat.

The disciples of Zangxiu Pavilion also gathered together to cheer loudly because their opponent was Li Chengfeng, and this disciple of Zangxiu Pavilion was obviously fully prepared, and as soon as he started, the fire spirit talisman was added to his body, and he learned the previous lesson and immediately flew into the air.

As soon as her hand was revealed, the eyes of everyone on the sidelines lit up, and the disciples of Zangxiu Pavilion cheered loudly.

Li Chengfeng wants to use those two peculiar magic weapons mahjong cards to sneak attack the opponent, and he will no longer have the effect of a surprise attack, even if he has a strong ability to resist hits, he definitely doesn't want to suffer these two blows.

After all, even if she is not a woman who loves beauty, she is slapped twice on her body, and then printed with a few words in red or rich, even if she is unscathed, she can explode her self-esteem, and she is so ashamed that she almost swallows feces and commits suicide on the spot.

Therefore, it was impossible for Li Chengfeng to raid this Zangxiu Pavilion disciple at such a high altitude.

In everyone's opinion, this Zangxiu Pavilion disciple had already been in an invincible position from the beginning, and Li Chengfeng would never be able to concoct any of the previous methods to win no matter what!

But just when everyone felt that Li Chengfeng was about to be helpless, no one expected that Li Chengfeng would use the simplest move to make the opponent surrender on his own initiative!

Insect!

A single insect would not cause fear among female cultivators like them, after all, they were all people who had experienced the tragic battle method, but if it was an overwhelming swarm of insects as thick as black smoke, it would really make people's scalps tingle and their whole body cold!

The Tibetan Pavilion monk screamed in fright as she watched a deafening buzz of smoke-like insects rush towards her, and immediately shouted for surrender.

Thereupon...... Li Chengfeng won one more game when everyone fell into the eyeballs, becoming the only disciple of the entire Lingshan Sect below the Golden Body Group to win five battles and five victories!

And when the third day was over, everything was silent, and Huang Nishang was rolling in pain on the bed in her bedroom in the Tianxiang Cloud Song Dock where the younger generation of disciples of Zangxiu Pavilion lived, she broke out in a cold sweat, as if she recalled the most terrible thing in the depths of her soul, until she woke up with a scream, she found that she was standing silently beside her bed.

"Who!!"

Huang Nishang immediately jumped up, and the mourning mirror hidden in her sleeve shone at the other party, but as soon as her hand was raised, the whole person was pushed out by an invisible hand, and it hit the wall and hung in the air.

The figure of the woman standing in front of her was hidden in the darkness, dressed in a black robe and wearing a hood, whose identity was revealed only by a strand of fiery red hair leaking out of the hood.

Senior Sister's eyes were scorching and shining in the night, she stared at Huang Nishang, and said lightly: "Follow me!"

With that, she turned away and walked to the door, where the door opened silently and automatically, and she walked out gently.

Huang Nishang fell from mid-air at this time, knelt on the ground and coughed, she raised her head, looked at the figure of the senior sister leaving with hatred and unwillingness, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed.