Chapter Ninety-Three: Yi Lingling and Zi Lingling

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Someone shouted, "Little fairy, throw that tuberculosis down quickly." ”

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Zi Lingxue looked nervously at Su Yang who was hanging in the air, "If it's really that lewd thief, the situation is not good......"

Su Yang was now wrapped in Chang Aya like a zongzi, only half of his head was exposed.

"Beautiful girl, do you admit defeat?" Su Yang said unashamedly, as if it was the little girl who was wrapped up now.

The young woman who dreamed of Hongchen felt inexplicable, obviously she had caught him, why did he still say that.

Her eyes were wide open, and there was a hint of gleefulness in her words:

"I'm not going to throw you in, I'm going to throw you down. ”

As he spoke, the long silk wrapped around Su Yang gradually moved, and like an arm, he made a gesture to throw Su Yang out in one fell swoop.

At this moment, many people were watching that scene, and Chang Aya shook Su Yang slightly!

Suddenly, Nagaya shrank and began to throw out as if wrapped in a large cannonball!

"Ahh

A scream rang out, but it was the little girl!

Su Yang in the air suddenly broke free of the shackles of the long silk! In the air, he stepped on Ling Xu's footwork and approached the little girl.

The little girl panicked at this kind of change, and when she looked at Su Yang, who was suddenly approaching her, she instinctively screamed, forgetting what to do.

When the previous Chang Aya first restrained Su Yang's one foot, Su Yang secretly cast a slightly changed Dragon Ao Tianyu, and the surface of his body was slowly covered with a layer of spiritual armor.

Because the binding speed of the long silk is extremely fast, and the armor is almost colorless, with the little girl's cultivation, it can't be found at all.

This spiritual power armor was evolved by Su Yang using the Tianyan Holy Method, and there was only a faint layer, and now he was ten miles away from hatred! Spiritual power can almost cover the whole body.

So when the woman's heart relaxed at the moment when she threw it, he immediately lifted the spiritual power armor, grabbed the moment when there was still a gap between Chang Aya and her body, and without hesitation, he used the strength of the extreme realm, and broke free of the shackles of Nagaya at once!

Su Yang was less than ten meters away from the little girl! He did not hesitate to expend a huge amount of spiritual power to forcibly use the Ling Xuan Footwork to increase his speed to the extreme.

His fist was in front of this little girl in the blink of an eye!

Those who followed this scene are now looking at this scene with their mouths wide open and their eyes in disbelief!

The little girl was frightened and panicked by Su Yang's sudden attack, and subconsciously stood in place, her snow-white jade neck bent slightly, her pretty face sideways, and her eyes tightly closed

After a moment, she didn't seem to feel pain, her eyelids closed and blinked a few times, and then she opened her eyes slightly, and saw a fist in front of her face.

The moment she opened her eyes, a finger flicked on her forehead.

"Ouch......"

The little girl covered her forehead, took a few steps back, and looked at Su Yang with strange eyes.

"Oh yes, I don't have any strength. ”

Su Yang said with a cheap smile, "Beautiful sister, I didn't lie to you, I said at the beginning that you can't beat me anymore, and now you admit defeat or not." ”

The little girl looked at Su Yang, covered her forehead, bit her red lip, paused for a while, blinked her eyes, and looked under the stands.

After a while, she pouted, "Hmph, admit defeat and admit defeat." ”

"Haha, this is good, beautiful little sister, what's your name?"

"Eleling. ”

"Oh, Sister Ling'er, haha, goodbye then. Saying and laughing, Su Yang jumped into the sixth ring!

Under the ring, there were more than a dozen beautiful women, the eldest of them looked to be in their twenties and thirties, and the youngest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and in addition to standing two old men with snow-white hair.

A woman who looked to be in her twenties said softly to the person in the middle

"Senior sister, Ling Ling is indeed not that man's opponent. ”

The person in the middle is the Lord of Light Dream Red Dust, a middle-aged beautiful woman, her voice is like a heavenly song, looking at Su Yang's back and nodding softly:

"Well, but he didn't hurt Lingling, but he didn't lose his gentlemanly demeanor. ”

But not everyone is like a person who dreams of red dust, many people are directly shouting, and the demeanor of a strong man has long been thrown aside.

"Damn! why did that kid bastard get up again!"

"And that fat guy too!"

"Lao Tzu's 10,000 amethysts are all fed to the dogs!"

"His grandmother's, dead fatty!Tuberculosis ghosts, support the starry bastards!"

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The people of the Starstream Sect are happy to listen to others scolding them now, and although none of them have entered the top eight, they don't seem to be ashamed.

Because of the game, the dark horse came in and trampled on some popular figures, although they also stepped on their own people. But stepping on other people's shoes is more!

And this dark horse broke in four at once! The only fly in the ointment is that this dark horse is unevenly distributed, and there is only one horse in the world's end realm with the most bet amount, and there are three horses in the slightly lower field of hatred!

One person is known to everyone, and it can be said that everyone knows the white horse, and everyone is not good to say much, and it is also a positive thing to say.

But for the other three, it was not so good.

"Alas, you guys are arguing! Lao Tzu pressed Xiao Zhen's champion, and his grandmother's top eight didn't enter!

"Did you notice that the man in black made the knife technique?"

Someone said in a deep voice: "It's a bit like the sword of the year!"

"But as soon as the sword came out, there was death and no injury! ”

"Damn! it's a game!" said one of them in an unhappy mood, as if the knife-wielding man was deliberately targeting him, and the people he detained were basically beaten down by the knife-wielding man.

"May I ask my seniors, what's going on with the tuberculosis ghost and the fat man, and then it's hard to see if it's not good to cultivate. ”

"The tuberculosis ghost made a gap with a layer of aura, and the little girl didn't see that this was his way, it really hurts his grandmother's eggs!"

"That fat man is weird, I can't see it. ”

"Well, this Taoist friend is right, that fat man is very weird. ”

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There were four rings on the sixth floor! At this moment, there were already eight people gathered, and at the request of the old man, everyone stopped fighting for the time being.

Su Yang took this opportunity to say a few words.

"Hey, little brother, what's your name?" Su Yang was very helpless, this time he was fighting with a child again.

Su Yang looked at the purple-clothed young man in front of him, and always felt a little familiar.

The young man in purple clothes looked smaller than the little girl before, only thirteen or fourteen years old, handsome, well-proportioned, and his height was up to his shoulders.

However, the purple-clothed young man is now standing tall, and his voice is still a little childish, but he said with a full sense of style: "Don't call me little brother, is your little brother that big?"

"Hey, listen, Lao Tzu's name is Purple! Ling! Ling! Hey, hey, I'm scared. ”

Su Yang almost burst out laughing, isn't this a brother-in-law? No wonder he looks familiar, his face and name are similar to Zi Lingxiao, he is from Ziyun Pavilion.

"Well, you're scared of Lao Tzu, I'll spank you later. Su Yang said with a smile.

"How dare you! my dad won't spank me anymore......"

In a place under the stage, Zi Yundong laughed at the depressed Zi Yunshu: "The third brother is still beating Ling Ling's ass now?"

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Zi Lingling continued to say in an adult's tone, "Ahem, for the sake of you not doing anything to my object just now, I will spare you later." ”

Su Yang immediately thought of the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl just now, he couldn't laugh or cry, and asked with a pretended to be surprised

"That little girl was your object just now?"

"Of course. Zi Lingling's face was full of pride, and he closed his eyes and nostrils and said to the sky

Su Yang continued to smile and asked, "Little brother, how old are you, is Mao Changqi?"

"Lao Tzu will be fourteen years old next year! Is it strange to have a subject?" He was like an adult, with his hands on his waist, but his voice was childish.

"Zi Lingling, what nonsense are you talking about!" At this time, a scolding voice came from below, it was Yi Lingling, the young girl who had dreamed of Hongchen before, and her face was already hot at this time.

"Miss Lingling, I have two Ling, and you also have two Ling, aren't we the two of you...... Is it called a match made in heaven?"

"Zi Lingling, you bastard!"

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"Hahahaha......"

Not only Su Yang, but in the entire venue, except for the person who dreamed of Hongchen and didn't laugh, there was only Zi Yunshu left.

"What a rebel!" his old face turned red and shouted at the stage, "Zi Lingling!

Zi Lingling was weak-hearted, but like an adult, she covered her mouth and coughed. "Ahem, I won't tell you, don't worry, I won't hurt you later. ”

Su Yang was secretly happy when he saw the scene just now, and thought: "It turned out to be his son, I thought it was Xiaoxue's own brother, did this old man still hate me at that time." ”

Then he got bored and greeted the little fat man again.

"Hi, little fat man. Su Yang smiled his trademark face and waved to the little fat man in the ring next door.

The little fat man was fifteen or sixteen years old, with fair skin, a round face, very bright eyes, a big belly, and a height of about one meter six or five.

"Hi,"

He didn't seem to want to see Su Yang, and said with a little fear.

Su Yang secretly scolded, "This little fat man still wants to pretend to be stupid and eat me, hehe......"

At this time, the old man spoke.

"Now, the top eight of Tianya and Lihate have been determined, and the top ten in the competition will be eligible to participate in the Yan King Sword and obtain the inheritance of the Yan King!"

"And according to the different rankings, you will also get rewards issued by the major sects!"

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"According to the rules of previous years, it is time for the top 100 list to be published at this time. ”

His voice was high-pitched, "Look, everyone!"

As soon as his voice fell, a huge curtain of light hung down in the center of the vine, and there were two hundred names on it, which were the top 100 lists.

There is no difference between the rankings from 100 to 32, and the rankings above are still uncertain, and it will take a lot of battles to determine them.

The most dazzling thing now is the battle of the top eight!

"Duan Wufeng vs Hua Qingfeng"

"No Death VS Night Rain"

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Leaving the realm of hatred "Qi Qi vs Xiao Ci"

"Mo Shaoyu vs Xuanqing"

"Night Xiaotian vs Duan Kongkong"

At last

Zi Ling Ling vs Su Xiao!

At this time, everyone already knew the names of the sixteen people on the stage.

Looking at the man in black, someone couldn't help but exclaim: "It turns out that that person's name is Wuxian! Could it be that the sword of the tyrant for many years is going to reappear in the world!"

"The little fat man's surname is Duan, but he beat the person from the Canglan Sword Sect before, and he must not be a person from the Duan family of the Canglan Sword Sect. ”

"Isn't this nonsense, the little fat man is empty-handed. ”

Someone said suspiciously, "Su Xiao, why have you never heard of it, is it from the Su family in the Northern Regions?"

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When the old man didn't announce the start of the battle, everyone was discussing the men

Now, none of the top eight people in the realm of hatred have guessed the names of the eight people! At most, they have won five! It is also an ending of no loss or loss.

In the Tianya Realm ring, Xiao Zhen, one of the favorites for the championship, was brushed down by Wu Wu in the last round, which made a large part of the flesh hurt.

Because only the top ten places are taken out, and now two more are taken out, and the top 32 must also be accurately ranked, so now the other levels must also be determined according to the corresponding rules.

But the fiery level cannot be compared with the top eight, and most people's attention is still on the competition for the top eight.

The old man spoke slowly.

"Now, the old man announces!

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