Kong Hua flew in the direction of Xue Ling, relying on the wind around him, Kong Hua could move freely in the air, as if he was lucky enough to meet a fairy with a fluttering ribbon that landed from the sky and the mortal world, Xue Ling looked at it blankly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"La-la, easy win." Kong Hua waved his scissor hands to show off, which was completely inconsistent with the image of the fairy that Xue Ling had thought before, this was Kong Hua.

And in the ring, which has long been turned into a pile of broken stones, in a corner.

The stone that pressed on Kong Hua's opponent slowly floated up, his body was covered with dust, and it looked like he was not lightly injured, he had already lost, and it was only a blow.

But there was not the slightest sadness on his face, on the contrary, he looked a little excited, this excitement was out of being able to fight against a strong man like Kong Hua, and also out of seeing the gap between himself and the real strong man.

He patted his clothes and walked towards Kong Hua.

"It is worthy of being the eleventh Emperor of the Wind, I am convinced."

"Oh? Just to say this? Kong Hua returned to normal again, showing a cold side.

"I'm going to challenge you again, so, I hope, at least you'll remember my name....."

"Yu Mingdao, the earth attribute law soul, is a very talented psychic according to outsiders. I'm too lazy to memorize boring information. I'm a little impressed about you. ”

It turned out that Kong Hua had already understood him.

"Talented? Ah, that's what I thought back then, but now it seems like that's all I am. I'm glad you remember my name, though. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Kong Hua looked at his distant back and whispered to himself, "The so-called talent in the eyes of outsiders is not innate, it is obtained by continuous efforts behind the unknown." ”

"Sister Hua, please hurry up and take my brother to the healing array!" Ziqing walked up to Kong Hua, looked up at her, and said very uneasily.

Kong Hua looked at Xue Ling, who was covered in blood, "I was beaten so badly in the first round, didn't I lose the next game?" Do you want me to give you some special training? ”

Kong Hua and Xue Ling were very close, and whispered in Xue Ling's ear, with an evil smile on his face, which reminded Xue Ling of those tragic experiences.

"Don't, don't! I'll really hang up after another special training! Xue Ling was still indulging in the panic of the special training.

"Okay, let's go together after watching Yuan Lei's competition." Saying that, the competition on Yuan Lei's side has begun.

Xue Ling and the others hurried over.

Suddenly, the audience at White Tiger Terrace was agitated.

What are they marveling at, what is happening?

I saw that on the White Tiger Stage, he was holding Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, wearing a mask, it was a mask!

He was in the same group as Xue Ling.

In between, his opponent was powerless and fell under the boundary facing him.

Is it over?

No! He stood up again, and all the soul power in his body gathered on his right hand, intending to make a final struggle.

Bang! Suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of Gu more than ten meters away.

Is it teleportation?

No, it was an extremely fast movement, so fast that Xue Ling's brain and eyes couldn't recognize it!

His fist concentrated all his soul power, and he hit Gu mercilessly.

Gu held the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in one hand, and the soul power was entwined on the halberd, and at the moment when it was about to be hit, it swept forward.

Before he could hit the tool, he was knocked out with a loud bang and crashed into the barrier.

It turned out that the loud bang was this.

A crescent-shaped mark appeared on the ground in front of Gu, which was caused by the air pressure generated by swinging the Fang Tian Painting Halberd at high speed.

Hit by this attack, the opponent is no longer capable of fighting.

Gu won! The audience exploded all at once!

The newcomers, who had never heard of them in the soul realm before, showed overwhelming strength, and not only them, but even Kong Hua was shocked.

"That newcomer is not simple, his opponent is a famous war soul in the soul world, he once participated in the war in the soul world ten years ago, and he made a name for himself on the battlefield, and was known as the enemy of a thousand people.

But now he has been beaten and has no power to fight back.

Who the hell is he, and he still wears a mask, and he doesn't want to show his true face. ”

It seems that even Kong Hua has never heard of this person, this soul with the god of war Lu Bu, Gu, is becoming more and more mysterious.

While Xue Ling was thinking, the firelight behind him reminded Xue Ling that Yuan Lei's competition had begun!

is worthy of being the younger brother of the Tiger King, from when he was in the hospital, he has not awakened, but in a short period of time, he has become so strong.

When Xue Ling sighed at the power of genes, a blasting sound came from the Xuanwu platform.

The two men in the ring stood opposite each other.

Both of them were wounded, and there were marks of bombing everywhere in the ring, apparently after a fierce battle.

Yuan Lei clenched his right fist, and the flames on his fist suddenly became larger, burning more and more intensely!

It seems that he has concentrated his soul power on his right fist, and intends to give the opponent the final blow!

Yuan Lei jumped over and attacked his opponent with his right fist wrapped in flames. The flame in the right hand swelled and exploded the moment it was hit!

Even though the opponent had already prepared a defensive posture and blocked it with his arms, he was still knocked out and fell to the ground, his clothes were burned, and a trace of black smoke came out.

Yuan Lei also won.

Yuan Lei walked out of the ring regardless of whether he was busy or not, as if reporting to Xue Ling, "Master, I also won." ”

"Well, I see you're doing well." Being praised by Xue Ling so much, Yuan Lei basically forgot about the injuries he suffered in the ring, and touched his head a little embarrassed.

Kong Hua led them to the next floor, heading to the place where Kong Hua said the healing array was, and there were many people who were injured in the competition on the way who walked in the same direction as Xue Ling and them.

Whether the healing array was as magical as he imagined, Xue Ling was still skeptical.

I don't know what the idea is, the underground space is at least ten meters high on each floor, but there is no elevator, only a dense staircase of hundreds of steps, and lights that illuminate the surroundings.

I didn't notice it before, but it turned out that on the wall of the stairs leading to each floor, there was basically an ink painting hanging on every section.

The paintings are very exquisite, although Xue Ling doesn't know how to appreciate the paintings, but at least he can see that these paintings are definitely from the hands of masters.

But Xue Ling couldn't understand the content of the painting.

"What is this drawing?" Xue Ling asked.

Ziqing and the others also seemed to notice these strange paintings, and they were all curiously looking forward to Kong Hua's answer, if it was Kong Hua, they must have understood.

Sure enough, Kong Hua explained to Xue Ling and them.

It turned out that these paintings were left by the previous king.

The previous king was a squire who had signed a contract with Ma Liang, and what he possessed was a special ability called "Future Vision".

The king is able to foresee what will happen in the future through the soul array.

Due to the limited content that can be predicted, even the king himself can't judge, so every time he will draw everything he sees in the soul array, so he is also unconsciously called the "prophetic painting saint".

These in front of me are actually paintings left by the previous king.

Naturally, these paintings were also painted by Wang after he activated his future vision.

With Kong Hua's reminder, Xue Ling went back to thinking about these paintings, starting from the lowest staircase where the healing array was located.

At first, there was only one black man in the whole picture, but later, the number of little black people gradually increased.

From the fifth painting onwards, the number of little blacks suddenly skyrocketed, and a group of little blacks surrounded the two people standing opposite each other on the stage, cheering.

This situation is familiar.

It's the king's choice!

Judging from the situation of these paintings, these paintings are from a few years ago, but judging from the content of the paintings, it is indeed Wang Xuan who paints them.

Maybe it's because the king has been chosen from before to now.

Otherwise, since he has the ability to see in the future, how can he not foresee his assassination.

And it should have been known who would be the next king, so why bother.

Xue Ling didn't take these paintings to heart, after all, if someone with the ability to predict the future and this kind of incomprehensible ability would have received the bento early, it would be too unbelievable.

In the process of looking at the paintings, Xue Ling and the others had unconsciously reached the lowest level of the healing array.

The entire floor of the space was covered by a huge circular soul array.

The soul array emitted a faint green fluorescence.

The wounded found a place to sit on the ground inside the soul array.

Xue Ling and Yuan Lei walked in.

As soon as he stepped into the soul array, the glimmer of the soul array surrounded Xue Ling and Yuan Lei.

Xue Ling felt that the soul power on his body was constantly moving, which was really a strange feeling.

But it's a good feeling, as if you're relaxed, and it's light.

"Brother, your injuries are really getting better!" Ziqing is very excited!

"Really?" Xue Ling touched the bruise that was still aching at the top of the stairs just now, it was no longer painful, and even the wound on his forehead was slowly healing.

"Such a useful soul array, I don't think I've seen it in your house?" Xue Ling asked.

"Even if you engrave it, it's useless. It takes a lot of soul power to heal this ability, so the activation of this formation needs to be supported by extremely strong soul power. ”

Sure enough, in the very center of the soul array, the soul power that maintained the soul array was gushing out continuously, and those green fluorescents came from there.

According to the rules, in order to allow the players to recover their strength, each competition will be separated by one day, in order to allow the players to adjust their state.

At the same time, due to the large number of participants, some people's first competition is held on the second day.

That is, there are two days left until the next competition.

Everyone discussed where to go on the island and relax.

Kong Hua said that he wanted to take everyone to explore the island. Everyone immediately agreed.

It was the first time to come to such a beautiful island, and everyone was very curious about everything on the island and wanted to see it well.

On the second floor, the competition is still ongoing.

Only Xue Ling and a few of them left early, and the others couldn't wait to return to the second layer after the treatment.

There are Yun Ting, one of the five knights of the king of Qinglongtai, and the Tiger King of Suzaku Terrace, as well as Zuo Xiangxuan of Xuanwu Terrace.

No one wants to miss the opportunity to meet the top 10 powerhouses!

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