Chapter 0107 Is It Giving You Face!
This time, in response to Wu Ming's words, Mo Zhaoxue must remember it for the rest of his life. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info:3wし
Where is this competition, it is simply a scoundrel, Wu Ming relied on his speed advantage and the increasingly skilled sword from the sky, and even sent five knives to Mo Zhaoxue one after another.
In the first three knives, Mo Zhaoxue was ready to fight back after resisting, but he didn't expect Wu Ming's speed to be too fast, and then another knife arrived, and when the fourth knife arrived, Mo Zhaoxue consumed too much and could only continue to resist.
In fact, Wu Ming's consumption is also large, so the power of the Heavenly Sword is getting weaker and weaker.
However, even if Mo Zhaoxue can resist, the plank under her feet can't hold it, you know, the plank used to build the bucket platform is extremely hard ironwood, and then it is forbidden by the master to bless, it can be said to be extremely strong, but then again, no matter how strong it is, it can't withstand one blow after another.
As a result, Mo Zhaoxue was like a nail, and with the sound of a wooden board breaking, Mo Zhaoxue was nailed into the bucket platform.
Gone?
What's the situation, Wu Ming instinctively prepared to continue to send the knife, but found that Mo Zhaoxue was gone, and a black hole appeared in the bucket platform in front of him.
"Uh, nailed down?"
The Honglan Martial Arts Field was silent, and thousands of people felt a little dazed.
If you are not afraid that your opponent is too strong, you are afraid that your opponent is uneducated, this is not a fighting routine at all.
For the first time in the history of Honglan Wufu, this situation occurred, and the old man who presided over it didn't know what to do, and if he fell off the platform, he would naturally lose, but if he was nailed to the platform, would he lose or not?
Look at Wu Ming again, after taking the two little Rodans, the blade is pointed.
"Come out, come out for Lao Tzu."
Many people shook their heads helplessly when they saw Wu Ming's appearance at the moment, where is there still a little martial virtue to speak of, he is simply a scoundrel.
"Stinky, do you think everyone will give you face, and you think you are invincible in the world when you stick a tip in the whole broken stick? Come out, Lao Tzu will cut you another 500 knives. ”
The old man in charge of the host saw it, no, isn't this, and scolded on the street, so he hurriedly ran to the head of the gate, Qin Yantian.
"Door master, this, what should I do?"
Qin Yantian frowned, and seemed to be a little undecided, at this time, Mo Tianqiu stepped forward and said: "This kid is a scoundrel, Zhao Xue hasn't sent out his full strength at all, besides, the rules of the competition, there is no such thing, the door master, the old man seems that the strength of the fighting platform is very problematic." ”
"It's ......."
Liu Ting, Fang Yimei and Mo Tianqiu naturally wore a pair of pants.
Liu Ting also said: "What Elder Mo said is reasonable, I think that Wu Ming's kid is no longer good." ”
Fang Yimei continued: "Zhao Xue must be trapped in the fighting platform, I believe that Zhao Xue will definitely be able to do it." ”
After a few breaths, Qin Yantian nodded.
"Well, you go and take Zhaoxue out and change to the No. 2 bucket to continue the fight."
The old man in charge of the host responded, he came to the stage, Wu Ming was circling around the black hole, the hole was pitch black and nothing could be seen, Wu Ming scolded two sentences and seemed to be tired, he looked at the cave curiously, at this moment, there was a feeling of wanting to laugh.
This is also outrageous, and people are gone.
The old man came to the stage, pinched his fingers, and removed the blessing and prohibition of the fighting platform.
Then, the old man flew into the cave, and after a while, the old man brought Mo Zhaoxue out.
Mo Zhaoxue now has the heart to bite Wu Ming to death, but an iron wooden board was inserted into her leg, Mo Zhaoxue was indeed bloody, and she didn't say a word, but if she wanted to fight again, it was absolutely impossible.
Mo Zhaoxue's face was pale in pain, sweating profusely, she heard all the words of Wu Ming on the stage, but she could only choose not to say a word, right now, Mo Zhaoxue glared at Wu Ming angrily and said fiercely: "Wu Ming, I don't accept you." ”
Wu Ming doesn't have so much kindness, and he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he only knows, how many battles, even if he is injured or defeated once, will there be anyone who sympathizes with him? I'm afraid that he will no longer exist, and at that time, at most, he will be thrown on the street like a dog, stinking.
So, Wu Ming snorted coldly: "Hmph, I've heard this a lot, if you think you're okay, then keep fighting, if not, get out." ”
"You, Wu Ming, you remember to me, one day, I will kill you with my own hands."
"Hehe, then you have to hurry, there are too many people who are worried about my life, but I will try to keep it for you."
Wu Ming's angry Mo Zhaoxue spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
Mo Tianqiu was extremely disappointed, and Liu Ting and Fang Yimei could only shake their heads helplessly.
This battle, no matter what, Wu Ming won in the end, and he will also represent the new generation of disciples of the Honglan Martial Mansion to participate in the final decisive battle, however, Qin Yantian understands better than anyone else that this battle is very important, and it can even be said that it will affect the life and death of the entire Honglan Martial Mansion.
Next, the second game also began to fight.
Wu Ming was not interested in this, and after he got off the fighting platform, he walked towards Qin Yantian under the gaze of a group of Honglan Martial Mansion masters.
When he got closer, Wu Ming said categorically: "Lord of the Gate, in the next decisive battle, I will abstain and stop fighting." ”
Qin Yantian's face sank.
Everyone thinks that the next scene should be Wu Ming's reward, right? I didn't expect such a sentence to pop up, dare to say no to fighting in front of the door master at this time? What is this not death?
Fang Yimei and Liu Ting saw an opportunity again.
"Bastard, what did you say?"
Fang Yimei reprimanded angrily: "Wu Ming, being able to fight for the Martial Mansion is a blessing that you cultivated in your previous life, you don't know what to do, you retreat from the battle, damn it." ”
Wu Ming sneered and said, "Hehehe, die? I, Wu Ming, have never been afraid, so Lord Sect, I think, it's best not to threaten me with this, because I'm really not afraid. ”
Qin Yantian's face changed again and again, if it weren't for the fact that this battle was too important, with Wu Ming's two words, he would have died a few times ago in front of him.
"The surname is Wu, you, you ......."
This time, Fang Yimei didn't know what to say, for a person who was not even afraid of death, was it useful to say anything?
Who is Qin Yantian? The head of the Honglan Martial Mansion, although he didn't say a word, his brain was running rapidly, and after a few breaths, Qin Yantian basically guessed what Wu Ming was going to do.
At this moment, Qin Yantian had to take a fresh look at Wu Ming.
Before the competition, if Wu Ming continued to compare Fang Yimei's affairs, there was no doubt that he did not have enough capital, and it was a big deal for Honglan Wufu to let Mo Zhaoxue go to a decisive battle, and it would be impossible for an inner gate elder to bow his head.
Now, the situation is different, Mo Zhaoxue is defeated, and he is injured, so the entire Honglan Martial Mansion can only rely on Wu Ming, which is Wu Ming's abacus and Wu Ming's capital.
Therefore, Qin Yantian was weighing at the moment.
The interests of the sect, the dignity of the elders, what will Qin Yantian choose? There is basically only one answer, the sect is Qin Yantian, and the dignity of the elder has nothing to do with him as a sect master?
So, after a few breaths, Qin Yantian said to Wu Ming: "Say, what are your conditions?" ”
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