Chapter Seventy-Four: The Dragon Stick
It was dark in front of him, Liu Ming appeared in a ring, and for the first time today, Liu Ming's opponent was Zhang Feng, a dark horse who was good at using a dragon stick yesterday.
When Liu Ming stepped into the ring, Zhang Feng was already waiting for Liu Ming in the ring.
"You're here? The first place among casual players? I'm going to take this title off you. Zhang Feng looked at Liu Ming with a sneer.
Looking at Zhang Feng's arrogant appearance, Liu Ming shook his head, since yesterday he had already seen that although Zhang Feng's strength was good, his temperament was not good.
Not only can't he hold his breath, but he is also very irritable, but he is also too arrogant, unless a person like him is strong behind the group, or his own strength is strong to a certain point, otherwise he will hit a wall if he is late.
For such a person, Liu Ming did not take it to heart.
"It's up to you to see if you're capable." Liu Ming sneered.
Since the other party doesn't plan to talk well, Liu Ming doesn't plan to press his face to stick to someone's cold ass.
The two simple words of the two suddenly made the originally calm viewing area hot.
"Haha, I didn't expect Zhang Feng to be so explosive as always, and he dared to say such things to Liu Ming."
"Hehe, I don't think he knows how thick the sky is."
"It's hard to say, if he wins, it's not impossible, yesterday, his strength is still good."
When everyone in the ring was talking, the competition in the ring finally began.
Liu Ming didn't talk nonsense, the Miao knife in his hand was pulled suddenly, and the scabbard flew towards Zhang Feng with a whistling sound.
"Smack!"
The scabbard thrown out by Liu Ming turned into two parts in response.
"Bell!"
The Miao knife in Liu Ming's hand struck a blow and was picked up by Zhang Feng.
"Hehe, isn't your knife fast? You're fast. Zhang Fengwei looked at Liu Ming with a smile.
Liu Ming's slanted knife just now was not only taken by Zhang Feng, but at the same time, the coiling dragon stick in Zhang Feng's hand was rolled, locking Liu Ming's Miao knife.
Liu Ming still didn't make a sound, and suddenly exerted force in his hand, and Zhang Feng, who was caught off guard, only felt that he was being pulled forward by a huge force, and his body suddenly lost his balance.
Looking at the bright tip of the Miao knife in front of him, Zhang Feng could only give up the practice of continuing to lock Liu Ming's Miao knife, and with a little foot, he quickly retreated behind him with a coiling dragon stick.
Liu Ming obviously wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity, and the eight-step cicada light skill golden cicada was unleashed, leaving an afterimage behind him, and when he reappeared, it was already behind Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng, who was fleeing for his life, obviously found no trace of Liu Ming.
"Poof!"
Liu Ming's Miao knife effortlessly pierced Zhang Feng from behind.
"Although your strength is good, it's a pity that your opponent is me." Liu Ming said with a smile.
"This ......" Everyone in the audience looked at the situation in the ring speechlessly, and Zhang Feng turned into a white light and disappeared into the ring with a stunned face.
Listening to Zhang Feng's words, I thought it was a wonderful dragon fight, but I didn't expect it to be like this, not long after it started, Zhang Feng died in Liu Ming's hands so inexplicably.
After the battle, Liu Ming withdrew from the ring, returned to Jiang Xue's small courtyard, and after chatting with a few people for a while, he began to watch the battle of other people, this is a good opportunity to understand the opponent, of course Liu Ming will not let go, when Liu Ming noticed Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue had been forced to the edge of the ring.
Liu Ming looked at the man's pair of gloves with a hint of solemnity on his face, that person's gloves were not simple, not only could he easily take Jiang Xue's long sword, but also seemed to have poison on his hands.
After Jiang Xue was on it, the accuracy of her movements and shots seemed to have been greatly affected.
Under the persecution of the opponent's secret weapon, Jiang Xue finally died under the opponent's flying knife.
"It's just a loss, it's okay, I'll help you teach him a lesson when you run into him." Liu Ming looked at Jiang Xue who came over and said,
"Humph! That guy was so despicable, and if I hadn't been poisoned by him in the first place, I wouldn't have lost so quickly. No, wait a minute, if you run into him, you must teach him a good lesson! Jiang Xue gritted her silver teeth and said fiercely.
The game continued, Liu Ming's reached the semi-finals without any suspense, and as previously guessed, Jiang Xue lost in a row and was eliminated directly.
And Zhang Feng and his three dark horses, except for Zhao Hui, who is good at claw skills, were all eliminated.
Liu Ming and the four stood in the ring, and the other people in the top four stood next to Liu Ming, and soon the draw ended, and Liu Ming turned into a white light and appeared in the ring in the middle.
Liu Ming's opponent was the player who had won Jiang Xue just now.
He is not an ordinary player, although he is a college student like Liu Ming and others, he is already a famous figure on the professional player rankings.
However, Liu Ming's strength and fame are not below him now, but Liu Ming has not joined these clubs.
This time he was in Jianghu Middle School with a hidden weapon, known as Fan Liang, a pair of black gloves, as if with death, his subordinates never left a living mouth.
"Wanyue League, Fan Liang, please advise!" Fan Liang looked at Liu Ming and said solemnly.
He fought with Bai Yifei, and the two were indistinguishable, but Bai Yifei died in the hands of Liu Ming, which is enough to show that Liu Ming's strength is definitely not simple, and he dare not despise Liu Ming a little.
"Please advise." Liu Ming said with his fists clenched.
"Liu Ming, do you have any interest in our Wanyue League?"
"Wan Yue League? Not interested, but I'm interested in beating you. Liu Ming said with a smile.
"Oh? That's how you want to beat me? For the prize of 10 million credits? As long as you join our Wanyue League, 10 million is nothing at all! Fan Liang said with a smile.
"Of course not, it's just that I promised others to help her get revenge." Liu Ming said with a smile.
"Haha, I'm a little nervous to see that you're so confident, let's do it!" Fan Liang's words just fell.
With a flick of his wrist, several cold rays of light floated towards Liu Ming.
"Bell!"
"Bell"
"Bell!"
Three crisp sounds sounded, Liu Ming looked at Fan Liang in front of him and said with a smile: "I have long been guarding against your move." ”
Jiang Xue just fell on Fan Liang's first hand with this secret weapon, how could Liu Ming be defenseless.
"So what?" Fan Liang looked at Liu Ming with a sneer and said, it was just a temptation just now, and his real strength was in these hands.
Talking to Liu Ming just now, in addition to completing the solicitation task explained above, it was to paralyze Liu Ming.
In the first large-scale event in the rivers and lakes, as long as you win the championship, it will be much easier to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes in the future, and of course Fan Liang will not let go of such an opportunity.
"Pick up!" Fan Liang hurriedly stepped forward, wanting to suppress Liu Ming before Liu Ming was not domineering, a pair of black heavy gloves stayed on his hand, and every palm was accompanied by a faintly visible black mist.