Chapter 104: The Wonderful Liu Hang

However, there is no better way, so I can only spend more time every day for that hour to cultivate, and the rest is the time for practicing martial arts and resting.

In the early morning of the third day, Liu Hang walked towards the trial square with brisk steps, and the fellow disciples and brothers he met on the way shouted cheers to cheer him on.

Liu Hang nodded to everyone with a smile, and when he walked to the square, his face was already stiff with a smile, and just as Liu Hang was about to step into the inner circle, a cold voice came from behind him: Come on.

After hearing this, Liu Hang hurriedly turned around, and saw Leng Yanran's face was indifferent, and she seemed to be a little blushing through the tulle, she really didn't know what was going on with this girl, and she didn't have to pretend to be cold.

Due to the loud noise around, it was really not easy for Liu Hang to hear the other party's voice, and he didn't hear the other party after a few words, so he could only nod at the other party in desperation, and then stepped into the inner circle, and sat in the ring with his ass, there was no lottery ceremony today, and the two of them were left.

After a while, Meng Lingcai appeared in everyone's sight, although Liu Hang's competitions in these fields have also been recognized by everyone, but compared to Meng Lingcai's popularity, it is too much worse than Meng Lingcai's popularity, that is, now the vast majority of people in the outer courtyard believe that Meng Lingcai will win the championship.

Meng Lingcai and Leng Yanran both took the high and cold route, in the face of the cheers all the way, they seemed to have not heard it, and walked straight to the ring, and the crowd automatically gave it a way, and when Meng Lingcai came to the ring, he didn't even look at Liu Hang and quietly walked into the ring, standing in a field, his eyes slightly closed like an ancient tree that had become a fossil.

Liu Hang saw that the other party didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't go to say hello, he changed from sitting to lying comfortably on the ring, with his head resting on his arms, his eyes looking at the white clouds in the sky, and seeing what the shape of the clouds looked like, which was extremely comfortable.

Gradually, he felt that the noisy sounds around him were far away, and his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and Liu Hang actually fell asleep in the competition venue.

Until the head of the house and others came, Liu Hang was still snoring in the ring. When Xu Lao saw it, he stomped his feet angrily and scolded this kid for having no heart and lungs, and he actually fell asleep in the final ring, which was a big shame.

The rest of the elders were also stunned for a long time, no matter who knew that they were about to compete, they would be extremely nervous, this kid was really wonderful.

It wasn't until the referee got into the ring that he fell asleep

Liu Hang kicked him awake, Liu Hang opened his hazy eyes, and suddenly felt a gust of wind around him, subconsciously rolled over on his side, and shouted in his mouth: Who attacked Lao Tzu, don't you want to live?

After it landed, one turned around and took out the dragon slashing to look in the direction of the strong wind, and was stunned for a moment.

Everyone on the high platform laughed even more, and some even laughed out of tears, and said in their mouths: Wonderful, really wonderful.

The referee looked at Liu Hang with a cold face and scolded in a low voice: Why, do you want to attack the referee.

Forehead.... Don't dare, I said how did I feel the respect and care from the strength of the person who shot just now, but I didn't expect it to be the referee.....

Okay, okay, stop, don't say it, the referee felt that his old face was slightly red after hearing it, and this praising was endless.

However, the trick of slipping whiskers really worked, and the referee deliberately asked Liu Hang to come back to his senses first, warm up and then start the fight. Liu Hang thanked him and slowly adjusted himself.

The audience outside the stadium also exploded at this time, and those who didn't know Liu Hang said that Liu Hang didn't respect the game, and some said that his cultivation was too hard, and this relaxation was unconsciously sleepy, which is understandable. Accounts differ and opinions vary.

And those who know Liu Hang are speechless, this Liu Hang is too strange. I really don't know how to describe it.

A few minutes later, Liu Hang nodded to the referee. The referee jumped out of the ring and shouted: Game on.

I saw that Meng Lingcai, who was originally motionless like an ice sculpture, suddenly moved, stepped on the ground with his left foot and swished the hilt of the sword behind him with his right hand, like Liu Hang, and when Liu Hang was still about three meters away, Liu Hang moved, took out the dragon and swept it directly, blocking all its offensive routes.

Meng Lingcai was also unambiguous, and immediately ran with his feet stamped into the sky, and continued to fly towards Liu Hang with his head down in the air, his right hand still on the hilt of the sword.

Liu Hang saw that the other party felt a crisis close to him, and immediately slashed the dragon from the bottom to the top of the upper wing to force it back, Meng Lingcai's approach surprised Liu Hang, only to see its cuffs swish out of a long sword of about one meter, lightning hit the dragon slashing, directly slashing the dragon sideways, flying along Meng Lingcai's head.

Meng Lingcai was direct

rushed to Liu Hang's side, but did not attack, but attacked to the left side where Liu Hang was standing, only to see his right hand move, and instantly pulled out the long sword, which carried an incomparably sharp momentum and slashed forward.

Hearing only a sound of blocking, Liu Hang staggered out, and the look on his face was replaced by solemnity, but he didn't expect that his small body method was actually seen through by the other party. How do you see through it?

All the elders on the high platform had vicious eyes, and said one after another: Although Meng Lingcai is not very talented, his combat experience is indeed good, and he actually covered the whole field with his own Yuan Force Induction Mark before the game, so as long as Liu Hang touches the mark, the other party will find out where his location is. It's not simple.

However, this is not a violation, after all, it was done before the start of the game. Some elders also objected.

Seeing that everyone was about to argue again, the head of the house preemptively said: It's okay to do this, the competition is originally to increase the actual combat ability of the disciples, and it is understandable to do this occasionally.

At this time, Liu Hang couldn't manage so much, and he was accurately judged by the other party several times, and it seemed that he could only hit it hard.

Meng Lingcai saw that the long-brewing sword drawing style did not hurt the other party, but only cut out a sword mark on the opponent's armor.

Liu Hang is still alive and vigorous to fight with him, and he is glad that he has laid the mark before the game, because Meng Ling can't see through Liu Hang's body at all in the previous competition, and he has been thinking of a way to crack it for the past few days, and finally thought of this method yesterday that is not a way.

For this reason, Meng Lingcai was really worried for a while at the beginning of the game, and saw that the sect bosses on the high platform did not speak, and the referee did not say anything before he was relieved, after all, for him, fame and victory were too important to him.

Meng Lingcai would never allow anyone in the outer courtyard to stand above him. Although he never mined anything about others, he enjoyed receiving respectful glances wherever he went.

Therefore, he used all the killing moves and imperial weapons that he never showed off, and Liu Hang saw that the other party could also use the imperial weapons, so he did not hesitate to use the imperial sword technique, and the two flying swords fought in the air.

In the ring, Liu Hang was in full swing, and his whole body was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and there was also a thunderbolt python entrenched on the weapon. It's like Lei Gong descending to earth.