Chapter 16: Three Shots of the Wind Ling

Before he could finish his words, a burst of boos rang out, "I can't afford to lose, the jury has begun to speak." ”

"yes, I think that's what it's called a game, and that's what it's going to look at. ”

"Can you do whatever you want by relying on your own power, you should be your family. ”

Wave after wave of boos.

When Ling Ye heard the voice of the jury, he didn't speak, but jumped down directly, and rushed towards the jury member with a fierce gaze, and the jury officer was so frightened that he hurriedly ran out.

And Du Cun, who was embarrassed on the field, quickly got up and secretly ran off the field, Ling Ye turned around, rushed to the stage, opened a pair of big hands and slapped Du Cun's head, Du Cun "fluttered" and lay on the ground, and Ling Ye lifted his belt and got off the field.

Du Cun struggled desperately, and Ling Ye's arms were like an iron gate, not relaxing at all, Du Cun exclaimed, "Ling Ye, you can't do this to me, you will regret it!"

The domineering squint in Ling Ye's eyes at Du Cun, "I don't regret it, I don't know, I just know that this moment is very cool, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time, you are also very cooperative, you have never let me down, you have never let me down, you see, I can't do this!"

"You're going to regret it, you're going to regret messing with me. Du Cun sighed.

Ling Ye heard Du Cun's words at this moment, a contemptuous smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and he slapped Du Cun's face with his open hand, "Keep calling!" Joke that he Ling Ye was afraid of whom, how many people would come and how many would be destroyed, and he was afraid that you would come less.

Where did Du Cun be bullied like this, he opened his mouth and scolded, "You are special, you have a kind of ,,,"

Before he could finish speaking, he slapped him in the face again.

Ling Ye didn't show any mercy at all, he was so unreasonable!

The audience in the audience was completely boiling, they had never seen such a crazy scene, it was the champion of several kings' competitions, like a baby in Ling Ye's hands.

"Then I screamed, my hands are itching anyway. Ling Ye said.

"Master remembers you! Damn, out of this arena, the master did you. ”

"Slap, slap," two resounding slaps in the face.

Du Cun's cheeks were completely swollen, and these two slaps completely knocked Du Cun down, and a low sobbing sound came out, and Du Cun was beaten and cried.

At this moment, it has arrived at the rest area of the arena, but few people pay attention.

Ling Ye casually threw Du Cun aside, and said coldly, "How is it now, isn't it much better?" The young man is modest and won't die, if you don't let me make a move, you see, my hands are red." ”

Du Cun covered his cheeks and no longer had the courage to speak, and then, Du Cun got up and quickly left the arena.

Ling Ye's dark eyes stared at Du Cun until Du Cun's figure completely disappeared into the arena, and the reason why he was let go was because Ling Ye felt that he had completely subdued him. However, if he still wants to continue to work, Ling Ye will definitely accompany him to the end.

In the final analysis, the power of the Du Cun family, Ling Ye didn't pay attention to it at all.

This thing is too domineering and relieving!

During the break, after a period of fierce and rapid review, the jury has already reached the shortlist for the second game, Ling Ye, Thorn Rose, and Wu Kui entered the third game unexpectedly, and the thing that made people surprised, Du Cun, who was Ling Ye's foil, was also impressively listed, which is so interesting, it seems that Du Cun's influence in the King Contest is very unusual.

It's just that I don't know if it's his personal strength or his family's power.

This time there were a lot of knockouts, and there was one last game left, and the players who entered the third game were randomly divided into five groups, and this time all the players will compete for the last ten spots.

The staff of the event will inform each randomly assigned group of people one by one. What is unexpected is that Thorn Rose was actually in a group with Ling Ye, this seems to be a deliberate arrangement in the arena, see what these two people are capable of, undoubtedly this is what the audience wants to see the most, and Wu Kui was lucky to be in another group, I have to say that his luck is very good, not with Ling Ye and Thorn Rose in the same group.

Could it be that the event was intentional, but no one knows the answer.

After the players in the entire rest area listened to the grouping, the players in the group with Ling Ye and Thorn Rose all had sad faces, believing that no one dared to meet these two people, while the rest of the players breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Ye was carefully wiping his props, at one end of the rest room, a sharp gaze shot at him, Ling Ye noticed it quickly, unceremoniously looked back, that gaze was the thorn rose!

Thorn Rose was still dressed in blood, her cold face was aggressive, she made an exaggerated movement, the short dagger in her hand quickly gestured around her neck, the meaning was obvious, she looked at Ling Ye provocatively, Ling Ye didn't respond too much, and directly stretched out a finger and shook it in front of her, meaning that you can't.

The smell of gunpowder between the two is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that the third game must be a dragon fight.

Ling Ye changed into Dian Wei's suit and changed into Zhao Yun, who was dressed in silver, with a silver spear in his hand, which looked extraordinary.

And Thorn Rose is still a blood-colored Ke.

The third game was about to start, Ling Ye took the lead in the preparatory position, and at this time a surprising scene happened, there were no players within Ling Ye's ten zhang, presumably they all saw the tragic situation of Han Potian and Du Cun, no one wanted to be the third, Ling Ye was helpless, so he had to stand still, all the players began to line up automatically, and there were two or three positions behind Ling Ye before anyone lined up, and at this moment, a red shadow quietly appeared behind Ling Ye, everyone exclaimed, and then nodded thoughtfully。

I'm afraid that she is the only one who dares to stand next to Ling Ye.

It's a battle of the dragons!

Ling Ye was aware of it, he didn't have to guess at all to know that the person behind him must be Thorn Rose, it seems that this woman is entangled with herself, Ling Ye's eyes surged wildly, if Thorn Rose is really against herself, then, Ling Ye doesn't care about the spicy hand destroying the flower at all.

As long as she is an enemy, whether she is a woman or a man, in Ling Ye's eyes, she is the same, kill!

All the contestants whispered for a while, they were very glad that Ling Ye and Thorn Rose finally faced each other, and did not find themselves, otherwise this king competition would really be in vain.

Everyone's eyes are colorful, and they all want to see how terrifying the strength of these two players is, it seems that this COS is no longer a simple performance, but a real battle.

At this moment, the history of COS will be completely rewritten!

And it was Ling Ye who pushed this event to the top!

With the three roars of the color cannons, the third game officially began, and the host walked up to the stage, "Well, I think my appearance this time is superfluous, everyone's enthusiasm, must be impatient, you guessed correctly, the two dark horses of this competition will have the final battle! They are Ling Ye, Thorn Rose!"

The audience instantly fell into a frenzy, the sound was completely boiling, and even some of the audience had completely lost their minds, "Hurry up and let the contestants come out!"

"I want to see little brother Ling Ye!" The little girls in the audience all exploded.

"We're going to see the thorn rose! Hurry, hurry, grind something, just say a few words, hurry down, let the players come up." ”

The host was so embarrassed for the first time in her life that she was pushed off the stage, but she was very well cultivated and always smiled, "Since everyone is so interested, then I won't delay everyone's time,,,"

"Don't grind, go down. Someone in the audience shouted.

The supporter stepped off the stage in embarrassment.

The tournament has officially begun.

The golden gate slowly opened, and Ling Ye was dressed in snow-white Zhao Yun, and the silver spear pointed diagonally at the ground.

"Ling Ye actually changed into Zhao Yun's suit, I have to say, it is really extraordinary, I don't know what kind of wonderful performance he is going to perform, we will wait and see!"

The golden gate was completely opened, and I saw Ling Ye jump, his body floating forward in the air, the snow-white cloak flew in all directions, Ling Ye was like an eagle with wings spread in the air, it seemed that he was completely free from the gravitational pull of the earth, this jump was really to the limit of human beings, like flying.

The audience exclaimed, because you couldn't believe that a human could stay in mid-air for so long, and not run in any way, it was unbelievable.

Thorn Rose was behind, fully witnessing this scene, her delicate and cold face, a rare hint of surprise, and then quickly disappeared.

Ling Ye was indeed powerful, but these alone were not enough to shock her!

I saw Ling Ye, who was in mid-air on the stage, falling downward, just at the moment when he was about to touch the ground, Ling Ye's toes tapped, and his figure actually rose into the air again, what a terrifying explosive force, this leap actually fell in the middle of the stage, you know, the golden gate to this distance of a full 20 meters, Ling Ye only took two jumps to arrive, and only tapped the ground during the period.

The arena was shocked by this light skill in martial arts novels, and no one spoke for a long time.

"I have to say that Ling Ye's strength is probably only comparable to the silence of Thorn Rose, but one moves like a goshawk, and the other moves like a ghost. The frog said.

Ling Ye arrived at the center of the stage, the spear in his hand suddenly pointed to the sky, he wanted to use a kind of martial art in the middle of the Futu Jue, Feng Ling three guns, only moves have no spiritual power, and he is not afraid of overturning the gymnasium.

Ling Ye swept with a spear in his hand, and the stage without any wind sound suddenly gathered a small whistling wind, only to see Ling Ye flying up and down, the spear in his hand, up and down, gusts of wind whistling, the audience watching was colorful, this is the real martial arts!

"Ling Ye's marksmanship looks amazingly powerful! That gust of wind whistling is definitely not a special effect of the stage! I have never seen such a powerful marksmanship. The frog commented.

"yes, how do you feel that the contestants in the past were all pediatrics!" the toad continued.

"I bet this set of marksmanship must be decisive in killing, a kind of martial art on the ancient battlefield. The frog said.

"Really? That's too high. The toad continued.

"It's not a high evaluation, but a real feeling, and I believe the audience in the audience also feels this way. The frog said.

"Don't say it, it really means that. ”