Chapter 402: Straw Bale Li Lan

"What did he say?" When Ximen Leng's back walked away, Qian Duoduo returned to the group of Liuyun Sect. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Baowen's face was ugly, and he said, "He's here to provoke." ”

Hearing this, Qian Duoduo looked at Ximen Leng's back, and said after a long time: "This guy is really not a fuel-efficient lamp." ”

"What, have you found some news about him?" Yang Qian asked.

Qian Duoduo cleared his throat and said, "I found some, but not much." Half an hour is too short, and it seems that he needs to be investigated carefully. ”

Qian Duoduo's voice fell, and the eight fell silent.

Judging from the simple battle between Fang Cai Qingluo and Ling Feiyan and Ximen Leng, Ximen Leng's strength is probably even more terrifying than they imagined.

After all, Ling Feiyan was also a martial artist's cultivator, but he couldn't hurt that Ximen Leng at all. Even Yang Qian, in the face of Ling Feiyan's attack, it was impossible for him to be as calm as Ximen Leng.

"Ice attribute physique, and it's not as simple as ice attribute physique in the ordinary sense...... Yang Qian thought back to the fight between Ximen Leng and Qingluo Ling Feiyan, and always felt that Ximen Leng was indeed a bit evil.

……

The half-hour break ended quickly, and the second round began.

It is still a three-way test bench, and the competition is carried out at the same time.

Unfortunately, in the first round of the competition, Ximen Leng took the stage.

His opponent is a guy called Serious.

Therefore, at the beginning of the competition, almost all the audience turned their attention to the No. 3 competition platform where Ximen Leng was located.

The two pairs of opponents on the remaining two test benches have received little attention.

A powerful contrast is formed.

On the No. 3 competition platform, Serious boarded the competition platform early. This guy just glanced at his name, unusually serious, and unsmiling.

"Ximen is cold, Ximen is cold......"

"Cold, cold, cold......"

The woman in the audience chanted Ximen Leng's name, and it can be said that the competition has not yet started, and she has already entered the **.

The shouts and screams rose higher and higher, and finally, Simon stepped onto the test platform in a cold manner.

Then, Simon reached out and made a downward motion.

Suddenly, the cheers and screams from the audience stopped.

Instant silence.

"My cold, so handsome, so charming......"

"I'm almost stunned by him, hold me up."

……

Below, countless girls looked at Ximen Leng intently, really fascinated.

Yang Qian and his party were in the distance, looking at the test table, Yang Qian muttered, "It's very cool." ”

When the audience was completely quiet, Ximen put down his cold hand, looked at the other party's unsmiling seriousness, and said, "You are not my opponent, so admit defeat." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent.

No one scolded Simon for being cold and arrogant.

Because, he is telling the truth, he does have that ability, that kind of cultivation.

When everyone thought that Na Zheng was going to admit defeat, Na Zheng said: "In my dictionary, there are only wins and defeats, and there are no two words to admit defeat. ”

Simon smiled coldly and said, "It's interesting." Then you will be convinced. ”

"Let's get started." As soon as he arched his hand, his right hand rested on the hilt of the knife hanging from his waist.

Simon nodded coldly.

Then, before Ximen Leng could react, Na Zheng took the lead.

Sonor!

Draw the knife!

A black light flashed.

The serious figure disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Ximen Leng.

The black knife slashed out and hit Ximen Leng directly.

However, Simon did not dodge coldly.

Click.

The sword slashed at Ximen Leng's body, but it was blocked by a thick layer of ice.

It didn't hurt Ximen Leng at all.

Serious's face changed slightly, he didn't succeed in a single blow, his figure flashed again, and instantly appeared behind Ximen Leng, and the black knife slashed out again, but the result still didn't change at all.

"That's serious, so fast." Yang Qian couldn't help but admire. Even if Yang Qian's eyesight was amazing, he couldn't see the trajectory of his serious actions.

Serious, by no means an easy opponent.

However, Simon Cool coped with it with ease, as if he hadn't taken it seriously at all.

This made Yang Qian have to re-evaluate Ximen Leng's strength.

"That's enough. It's my turn. After a dozen serious slashes, Ximen's cold voice came out slowly.

A sneer curled into his lips, and then he didn't see how he moved.

Seriousness is frozen in an instant, like a realistic ice sculpture, unable to move!

"It's over." Ximen didn't look at it seriously, and walked straight off the test bench.

Suddenly, there was silence.

After that, wave after wave of screams erupted.

The women, in particular, screamed in astonishment.

And Yang Qian and his party frowned slightly, through this competition, the group had a new understanding of Na Ximen Leng.

In the crowd, Geng Feng stared at Ximen Leng and clenched his fists.

"I can't feel his cultivation at all, Ximen Leng, how strong are you?" Geng Feng muttered to himself, his voice low.

After Ximen Leng, several more competitions were held.

But the atmosphere of the scene can no longer reach the previous height.

Soon Qian Duoduo came into play, and his opponent was a drunkard. Drunken on the test table, suddenly a strong and smelly smell of wine came to my face.

Qian Duoduo frowned.

Before Qian Duoduo could do anything, the man fell to the ground drunk and never got up again.

As a result, Qian Duoduo won the victory in this way.

Qian Duoduo walked off the stage with a strange face.

Just winn?

There is not the slightest sense of accomplishment in winning him. I always feel empty in my heart.

Yang Qian patted Qian Duoduo on the shoulder and told him with his eyes not to think too much.

After a few more competitions, the host finally handed over Yang Qian's name.

Yang Qian boarded the No. 1 competition platform, and his opponent Li Lan had been waiting on the stage for a long time.

"It turned out to be you." Li Lan looked at Yang Qian and smiled contemptuously.

From Li Lan's gaze, Yang Qian could feel Li Lan's contempt for him.

But Yang Qian ignored it and said, "I don't seem to know you." ”

"Don't you know, it seems that you are really a well-informed guy." Li Lan said.

Yang Qian smiled faintly and said, "I don't think I need to know an insignificant character. ”

Yang Qian's words angered Li Lan. That Li Lan's face suddenly became gloomy, and said: "I, Li Lan, ranked third among the younger generation in West Night City, I think after today, you will know me, and you will be impressed." ”

"Ranked third? It turned out to be after Ximen Leng and Geng Feng, no wonder I didn't know it. Yang Qian sneered.

He hasn't seen a guy who flaunts his identity like this, what a straw bag?

Yang Qian shook his head.

"Trash!" Li Lan said angrily.

"Who's the garbage, we'll soon find out." Yang Qian stared at Li Lan coldly.

That Ximen Leng is already annoying enough, and I can't imagine that this Li Lan is even more annoying.

It's better to make a quick decision, this Li Lan is dangling in front of him, which really affects his mood.

Yang Qian snorted coldly.

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