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(1st Update)

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of King Glory Li Bai and getting a chance to draw a lottery, do you want to start the lottery wheel?"

Li Bai can be said to be Yang Ming's old friend, and the Qinglian Sword Song in one hand also comes with such a good thing as the Qinglian Sword Technique, which has benefited Yang Ming a lot and has achieved good development in the early stage.

Coupled with the lottery opportunity obtained by the last tennis prince's line, Yang Ming now has a total of two lottery chances.

Immediately, Yang Ming made a choice.

"Yes!"

A virtual roulette wheel appeared in Yang Ming's sight, and the roulette wheel turned from slow to fast and began to spin.

Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai is a very powerful jungler hero in Glory of Kings, with four skills, one passive, and three skills are,、、。

Li Bai has four skins, namely, Van Helsing, Millennium Fox, Keen Force, and Phoenix Seeking Phoenix.

What made Yang Ming a little regretful was that he had a bye in the first lottery and didn't get anything.

Although it was expected, Yang Ming still shook his head and used the second chance to draw.

In Yang Ming's opinion, this time the biggest possibility is to draw Li Bai's skills.

As for the skin, he doesn't know what it is for, it is estimated that the author used it to water the number of words, right?

Time passed quickly, and the virtual roulette wheel came to a halt again.

To Yang Ming's surprise, this time, he actually drew the skin.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary skin, but a limited skin.

Phoenix begging for a phoenix!

This can be said to be one of Li Bai's most expensive and good-looking skins, and in addition, only the Millennium Fox can be compared.

It's a long story, but it all happened in a thought, and in the outside world, it was only a blink of an eye.

Seeing that Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were both eliminated, Yu Tianheng let out an unwilling roar from the depths of his throat, broke free of Osrow's arm, and launched a resolute charge towards Yang Ming.

Seeing this, Osrow and Yufeng glanced at each other, and they all showed a wry smile.

In fact, the moment the circular defensive lineup was broken, they had no chance of victory, and now they were just making the last of their struggles in vain.

The wind flapped its wings, and in the light of the soul ring, the violent storm formed small tornadoes, trying its best to sweep Yang Ming away.

Oslo flashed in an instant, like an elegant black cheetah, so fast that only a series of afterimages could be seen.

The three of them bloomed in their own ways, and the Shi brothers struggled to get up from the ground, wanting to make their own contribution.

But as soon as they moved, the deep wound that Yang Ming had left on their bodies immediately cracked, and the blood flowed like a surge, and the strength in their bodies flowed out with the blood, and their faces suddenly became extremely pale, and they collapsed in a pool of blood in decadence.

In the state of the dragon's wrath, Yu Tianheng once again cast the Thunderball, once this soul skill is deployed, not only has extremely powerful damage, if it is used in the state of turning into a dragon, it can also turn his hand into clouds and cover his hand into rain.

Of course, the current Yu Tianheng naturally couldn't turn into a dragon, but just an attack that covered twenty meters in front of him without dead angles also made his peers or soul venerables of the same level look at him.

Yu Tianheng grabbed it with one claw, and just relying on the thunder torn out by the dragon's claw was enough to make ordinary Soul Venerable masters retreat!

Sure enough, as soon as Yu Tianheng made this move, he immediately drove the thunder momentum within a few meters around him.

For a moment, all the dust and air spun rapidly around his dragon claws, and then with a powerful momentum, he directly pressed towards Yang Ming.

At this time, Yang Ming had already terminated the Eight Gate Dunjia, although this skill was good, it would not take long, and it would bring a heavy burden to the body.

Facing the flanking attack of Yu Tianheng and the three of them, Yang Ming raised his wrist and easily cast the Dugu Nine Swords, and the sword light poured out like a waterfall, enveloping the three of them.

Palm-breaking!

A sword swept away Osrow's sneak attack, and a sword struck hard at the wind.

Yu Tianheng's seemingly powerful soul technique, in Yang Ming's kaleidoscope writing wheel eye, revealed flaws that few people knew, and even Yu Tianheng himself may not know that he would have so many flaws.

The mystical sword slashed diagonally along the path of the flaw in its eyes, falling straight into the center of the dragon's claw.

Tear and pull!

The sound of a sword blade tearing through an object erupted, and Yu Tianheng's pupils suddenly contracted into a pin-like shape, not only him, but even Oslo and Yufeng stopped.

Smack!

The sword light swept across, Yang Ming stopped and stared, slowly retracted the sword into the sheath, and not far in front of him, Yu Tianheng's dragon arm was broken shoulder to shoulder, splattering out a tragic blood.

Under the severe pain, Yu Tianheng knelt on his knees, his left arm covered the broken arm, gritted his teeth tightly, and his mouth was bitten out of blood, trying his best not to let out a cry of pain.

Yufeng and Oslo helped Yu Tianheng up from left to right, and shouted to the host of Doudou:

"We surrender!"

When the words fell, Ye Lingling also rushed over at the same time, and the pink begonia flower in his hand bloomed with a soft light, shrouding Yu Tianheng's broken arm.

Yu Feng picked up the dragon arm from the ground and made contact at the broken point, fortunately, the mysterious sword was extremely sharp, and the incision was extremely smooth, and under Ye Lingling's treatment, it was easy to close the wound.

Even after recovering from his injuries, Yu Tianheng's face was still very pale, obviously due to excessive bleeding in the short period just now.

The Emperor Dou clan gathered together, although they had thought that they would lose before the game, but they didn't expect to lose so badly!

Seven people were actually defeated by Yang Ming alone!

This is like a slap in the face for their pride these days, beating them into doubts!

Yu Tianheng's mouth moved slightly, wanting to say something to Yang Ming, and finally turned into a sigh.

He was beaten to the point of autism.

The other six people looked at Yang Ming with complicated eyes, and they were also beaten to their solitude, and they helped Yu Tianheng to stagger down the Soul Fighting Platform and slowly walked towards the entrance of the Soul Master.

The figure of the loser seems a little sparse, but no one cares.

At this time, Dai Mubai, Tang San and the others also walked up from under the Fighting Spirit Stage, Tang San gently hammered Yang Ming's chest with his fist, and said:

"Yang Ming, good job!"

Xiao Wu cheered, hugged Yang Ming tightly, her lovely face rubbed against Yang Ming's chest, her beautiful eyes with a hint of misty color, and she seemed to be delicate:

"My brother is the best!"

Seeing Xiao Wu monopolize Yang Ming alone, Ning Rongrong pursed his thin lips, his chest rose and fell for a while, and he felt like he had pinched a lemon, so sour!

The next moment, applause rang out.

From all the VIP rooms through special amplification equipment, the applause was like thunder.