shouted the top nine in a hurry, it was simply unhindered, and no one went to challenge, which is also strange. Ning Que glanced at Xiong Genglong suspiciously, and he glanced away, not surprised, and didn't react much.

Secretly lined up, it is estimated that the strength ranking has already been decided, and now it is just that some weak ones have been eliminated, it doesn't matter, besides, the ranking has no impact, so no one cares.

However, when it was shouted to the tenth, everyone looked at Ning Que with a mocking face, and looked back at Zhao Huiying, showing some respect.

Zhao Huiying smiled suddenly, took a big step forward, and saw that no one challenged, four or five times in a row, Hu Youhui, Ye Xiu, Xie Feihu, the three of them passed, and then no one challenged for nearly ten times in a row.

A group of people looked at Ning Que with disdain, Ning Que was not angry, he didn't care, what if there was no benefit, what could he do if he came forward?

Xiong Genglong twenty-third, finally forty-ninth, Qian Yi, fiftieth, Ning Que.

Ning Que was the last one again, looking at everyone's sneering expressions, Ning Que smiled inwardly, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, never exposing himself to the sun, just like now, the first seems to be famous and high, but there is no doubt that every move attracts everyone's attention.

As long as you can pass the test smoothly, let people look down on it, think about it repeatedly, hold back your eyes, and glance at Zhao Huiying without a trace, the pair of leather boots, from bottom to top, the back is very similar to the person who took the lead last night, it seems that it is him.

"Okay, wastes, don't fight for rankings, let's start, sparring, one against fifty, two against forty-nine, ....... ”

As soon as these words came out, Ning Que was stunned, he never expected that there would be this kind of mode, but he was a little glad that it was the ghost who was right, it shouldn't be too ruthless, he thought to himself.

Ning Que was still hallucinating, his back was cold, and a ghost-like figure was already entwined up, and an iron rod pierced into the cone four inches of his back, with a click, Ning Que's face was covered with cold sweat, and he let out a sad sound in his mouth, and he hadn't figured out the situation yet.

Turning his hand and grabbing it back, he dragged it several times in a row, and found that it was completely empty, a faint fragrance came from his neck, a pair of slender legs were already coiled around his neck, and with a twist, Ning Que had already turned sideways to the ground, with a bang, he fell a little sore, his neck seemed to be strangled by an iron rope, and he couldn't breathe at all, and the tighter he strangled, a faint blush went all the way up from his neck, red, and finally his face was red.

Ning Que's hands were facing up, the green tendons were squirming, and the muscle lines were rough, not at all like a weak scholar, Qi Qi grabbed the slender thigh on the inside, and a huge force came out from the inside, trying to pull the pair of iron cables away, and tried a few times, but unfortunately the line did not move.

A little suddenly, although I didn't see his face, but I also knew that this person should be a ghost, just now I naively thought that this woman should be able to deal with a lot, but I didn't expect to be so decisive, quiet as a virgin, moving like thunder, I haven't reacted yet, I have been restrained, and I can't turn over.

Despite this, Ning Que did not give up the struggle, this kind of throat locking trick is indeed unbearable, but last night, again and again, sulking to the point of despair, stuffy to the point of losing consciousness, at this moment there is already some resistance.

Hands can't shake the iron legs. A few times, before the next round of force, a pair of black and thin doubles in the shape of a lotus, swept in front of the eyes, turned a few times, dexterous and changeable, a lock Ning Que's wrist, held down the tendons, a strange pressure directly acted on the wrist, suddenly, Ning Que had a sharp pain, and his hands were unconscious.

The newcomers looked at the ghostly ghost in dumbfounded, as fast as lightning, and their thoughts hadn't moved yet, Ning Que had already been subdued by it, struggling powerlessly on the ground, but the posture was a little fragrant, but the eyes were cold and without a trace of emotion, Ning Que's face was flushed, and he couldn't breathe at all, but he couldn't get a trace of ambiguity.

Ning Que's heart is very quiet, such pain is already within his tolerance range, as for sullenness, it is not a problem, but after a long time, I am afraid that it will not work, the lifeblood of both hands and wrists is locked, it is difficult to move, only the legs, but unfortunately unable to struggle.

Ning Que's face sank, if it continued like this, it would be difficult to get rid of it, and when she thought that this woman had not used any aura, she couldn't help but be very surprised, and her heart rebelled. Since this woman can have such fighting strength, he is not weaker than others, his legs kicked to the ground, his neck went up hard, trying to break free, his hands moved in reverse regardless of the pain, waiting for the opportunity to move, grasping the somewhat slender arm, pulling hard outward, trying to pull her down.

Ghost Ling'er's face was ruthless, and his hands were like two water snakes, ingenious, smooth and delicate, and he couldn't catch or grasp it at all.

Ning Que couldn't, she could only put her hands up, and then twisted violently, since she couldn't catch it, she couldn't catch it, and she could only use the winding to tie it up and increase the contact area, so that she couldn't break free, and her hope of getting out of trouble was a little bigger.

Ghost Ling'er's face was slightly moved, and he couldn't imagine that this guy who was not good-looking and weak in strength would have a lot of strength and a lot of tricks, but it was too easy to think about doing this.

The two thighs were like shackles intertwined, bound without leaking a single gap, and they were wrapped more tightly, and the two slender wrists like water snakes went straight towards Ning Que's abdominal ribs.

Ning Que was startled, his hands stirred wildly, and one wrapped around his slender wrist, but the water snake-like arm did not stagnate, as if he was probing for something.

Ning Que grabbed the little hand with both hands.

Ghost Ling'er sneered, and the two of them swirled, Ning Que felt a colicy pain in his neck, and his hands were stunned. Ghost Ling'er's figure also turned, and her whole body landed in front of Ning Que, but her locked legs did not relax for half a minute, and the whole person fell backwards.

Two knocks, two muffled snorts came out of Ning Que's mouth, the ribs were hit hard, like a pinprick, the stinging pain continued, and the breath in the mouth was long enough, the whole body was extremely hot, unbearable, the whole person trembled, the strength of the struggle became smaller and smaller, and the eyelids gradually became heavier.

Ning Que hugged the thin waist of the woman on her body with both hands, her eyes opened, she looked at the figure on her body bitterly, her head was blank, she tossed and turned, and she didn't know where she was thinking, she tilted her head, took a big mouth, and bit the crotch of the woman's ghost shamelessly.

Ghost Ling'er suddenly felt a chill, there was a few traces of murderous intent in his eyes, his legs loosened, his heels kicked back, his figure bounced back, his hands were palmed, and he pushed towards Ning Que's chest and abdomen, so as not to be taken advantage of by this bastard boy.

Ning Que felt his neck loosen, gasped heavily, coughed violently, and kneaded his hands towards the neck that was strangled into two thick red marks.

Ghost Ling'er was annoyed and angry, and didn't wait for Ning Que to breathe, he put his palms together, aimed at Ning Que's red face, and there was a thunderclap sound, and his left and right hands were rotated, and in less than three or four breaths, he had already slapped more than a dozen times, and his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

Before Ning Que could do it, he was panting, his soul didn't come back, his face was red and purple, purple and black. I can't do it in my heart, knowing that I have angered her, so I will be angry and angry, and I will cover my face.

Her own actions were really despicable and obscene, so she didn't fight back, let her vent her dissatisfaction, outsiders were dazzled, and those slaps fell, beating Ning Que into a pig's head.

Ghost Ling'er took a breath, and still didn't understand his anger, kicked Ning Que twice, and said viciously: "Ning Que, in the future, I will find you to practice every day to help you improve your strength." ”

Ning Que looked at the ghost with teeth and claws, like a little pepper, it seemed that he was really angry, and he was afraid that he would not be able to live in peace in the future.

Xiong Genglong looked at Ning Que, who was not human, with a sympathetic expression, as for the others, the corners of his mouth teased, the ruthless binding just now, but he was going to die.

The blood ghost smiled coldly, looking at the figures chasing and sparring, the figures slowly receded, hidden behind the scenes, and still showered.

The situation was one-sided, especially the few people at the bottom of Ning Que's ranking, they looked confused, and they could not imagine that there would be such an arrangement, and they would be like this day after day, how could they live this day? The end would definitely be miserable and be ravaged by them at will.

Some of them thought carefully, made a look behind their backs, and begged each other, but unfortunately the other party turned a deaf ear and regarded it as a joke, and the strength of his hands was a little bigger, and the screams became heavier and heavier.

Ghost Ling'er looked at Ning Que who was beaten into a pig's head, and a trace of pleasure finally appeared on the frosty face, but the movements of his hands did not stop, his body bowed, and one of his legs was tied with both hands, and with a sharp spin, a few pale blue lights shone in his hands, and Ning Que's complexion changed greatly.

Click, click, click, a few times in a row, Ning Que's bones were extremely sore, as if the steel bar had been twisted, the flesh and bone were separated, and the pain was unbearable.

Ghost Ling'er only left a few indifferent words, "Ning Que, this is a misalignment, don't worry, it won't hurt you at all." After saying that, he drifted away.

Ning Que limped and limped towards the house, but before he could take a step, the gravity of the Xuantie Waist Ring caused him to fall to the ground. With Xiong Genglong's support, he returned to the house with mixed feelings.

"Brother Xiong, please help me with one or two", Ning Que took out the sachet from his arms, "Please help me take out the spirit stone." ”

Xiong Genglong nodded, and then covered the aura in his hand, and with a pull in his hand, he drew out a hundred spirit stones and placed them on the tattered table full of ash stains on the side, knocking on Ning Que's heart, his eyes were full of gold stars, impatient, and his heart was itchy.

Xiong Genglong thought that Ning Que was depressed and uncomfortable, and he wanted to stay longer, so he persuaded Ning Que to relax, but was sent away by Ning Que with three times and five divided by two.

Xiong Genglong could only leave helplessly.

Ning Que took out the amber crushed jade from the waistband of his trousers, he didn't think about it, put it in his mouth, and sighed in his heart, sure enough, the effect was too bad, as soon as he put it in his mouth, it was cold and refreshing, and his whole body was soothed, and the speed of the injury recovered visibly.

But now, this slight coolness can only be relieved, after all, talk is better than nothing.

Ning Que looked depressed, took out a dragon's eye-sized spirit stone from his arms, colorful, and put it on the table, and took out a few spiritual methods from under the bed.