Chapter 24: What is Murong Zhao's cultivation?

The female disciple of Aoki Peak was stunned for a moment, and the next moment her face turned black.

"It's pretty neat, I just don't know if you can be so neat all the time."

"Of course you can." Ah Ting replied with a smile, his tone was very gentle, and he couldn't hear a little-for-tat.

At this moment, the referee gave an order, and the game began.

Almost at the same time, the female disciple on the opposite side moved, and she rushed over quickly.

Ah Ting squinted her eyes, she didn't cultivate herself, so she couldn't tell what rank the other party was from the spiritual power, but observing the opponent's speed, judging from her experience, this opponent should only have the cultivation of the foundation building period, and the strength was not strong.

During the foundation building period, there was only a certain increase in physical fitness, and the control of aura was even more minimal, even if it was placed half a year ago, Ah Ting would not be afraid.

But at this moment, in the martial arts arena of the new disciple Dabi, Ah Ting did not take the initiative to meet the attack, but quickly retreated, and avoided the opponent's attack with his body and spirit.

The martial arts arena was very large, and the two chased and avoided each other, like two gravels falling into a rice bowl.

Judging from the audience, Ah Ting's speed seemed to be slower than that of the female disciple of Aoki Peak, and several times the disciple of Aoki Peak almost caught her.

However, every time, when the attack was about to fall on her, she cleverly dodged it.

"Xiao Yu, what is she doing? Why didn't she fight back? In the audience, Jin Cancan looked puzzled, in his opinion, although Ah Ting has no spiritual power, his true strength should be above that woman.

Jin Yu pinched his chin and said lightly: "Maybe he wants to hide his strength." ”

"Hidden strength? Why hide strength. ”

"Her goal is the first, among these disciples here, there should be few who are really regarded as opponents by her, showing weakness to the enemy, it should be to paralyze the real opponent." Jin Yu Road.

At the same time, the situation on the martial arts arena also changed.

The female disciple of Aoki Peak chased after him for a long time and didn't even touch a single hair of the other party, so she couldn't help but start to be impatient and angry. She stopped suddenly, panted on her knees, and angrily scolded, "Are you a mouse? Run and run. ”

"How could I be a mouse?" Ah Ting stroked the broken hair behind his ears and said, "Only cats have always played with rats, when have you ever seen cats being played with rats?" ”

Comprehending the sarcasm in her words, the female disciple twitched, looking like she was on the verge of going berserk.

"Sharp teeth!" The other party suddenly rushed over frantically, probably because anger made people explode, and her speed was suddenly a little faster than just now.

Ah Ting turned his head and ran away, and the female disciple of Aoki Peak, who was deeply angry, did not notice that even if her speed increased, she did not immediately shorten the gap with the other party, and Ah Ting's speed always fell on her a little bit.

As time passed, the distance between the female disciple of Aoki Peak and Ah Ting, who was running wildly while insulting, became closer and closer, and Ah Ting was gradually chased to the edge of the circular martial arts arena, and gradually there were fewer and fewer routes to escape.

"Now it depends where you're going."

Ah Ting suddenly turned around and smiled at the grumpy female disciple with a gloomy face, "Then I won't run away." ”

Female disciple: "?? ”

At this moment, Ah Ting suddenly stopped at the edge of the martial arts arena, and she suddenly turned around and changed directions, heading directly in the direction of the female disciple of Aoki Peak.

Everything was only in an instant, Ah Ting squatted abruptly, a sliding shovel close to the ground, and drilled behind the female disciple with lightning speed, and the other party couldn't react and took a few steps forward, at this time, Ah Ting suddenly stood up with both hands, and a whirling scud kicked heavily on the female disciple's back.

The female disciple of Aoki Peak only felt a strong coming, and the urgency was that her feet were in the air, and when she reacted, she was already facing the ground, and she fell heavily outside the martial arts arena.

The female disciple only felt the pain of the rib fall, and she couldn't react until the referee's announcement sounded without much emotion and color, and she lost.

She was kicked out of the field, and she lost.

She got up from the ground and looked at Ah Ting who was standing on the stage with her hands in her hands, "You ......"

Ah Ting tilted his head to look at her, "What?" Not convinced? ”

"I ......" The female disciple of Aoki Peak was speechless.

Ah Ting hooked the corners of his mouth, and the expression on his face was a little cold.

In the audience, Jin Yu got up and left, and the audience left in the audience was still talking about each other. Everything happened too quickly just now, and many of them originally thought that it would be Aoki Peak's who could win, but it was clear that this Ah Ting from Huiling Peak looked a little inferior.

"Why didn't I understand it and win somehow?"

"She deliberately led that Aoki Peak to the side."

"It's amazing, but I still think it's quite mysterious, it won't be shady, right?"

"Sick, aren't you? Opening and closing your mouth is shady. ”

At the same time, directly in front of the Plains Square, under the huge water curtain covering the live broadcast of the twenty martial arts arenas, the three elders stood quietly below, and as far as she could see, it was the No. 8 martial arts arena where Ah Ting was located.

After a while, she sneered and walked away.

After the two games, Ah Ting was refreshed, and Shi Shiran ran to the place where the gambling board was opened, and added weight to himself in the face of the banker's complicated gaze.

You can deliberately pretend to be weak on the playing field, but off the playing field, you must have full confidence in yourself, even if the entire Long Yu Mountain does not have a second bet on her except her, she can't lose her face.

As soon as he withdrew his hand, the dealer coughed lightly and said, "Uncle Ting, it seems that you are bound to win the first?" ”

Ah Ting looked at him strangely, "Of course, otherwise what am I doing here?" ”

The dealer was blocked by her straightforward tone, and was originally going to persuade her to take it easy, don't take the money as money, and deliberately threw it away, but now she can't persuade her.

In fact, in the entire gambling market, in fact, the controversy between the second to ninth places is relatively large, and the first one is not betting, because with Murong Zhao, the true disciple Zhuyu, in front, most people think that Murong Zhao, the tenth and nine, is stable.

It can be said that on the first gambling board, in addition to the mountains of gold spirit coins on Murong Zhao's name, only Ah Ting's name has more money.

But the notes on Ah Ting's name are all made by herself.

The dealer can see that this Uncle Ah Ting is not burning more money at all, she is afraid that she really thinks that she can take the first place.

I don't know where the inflated self-confidence comes from.

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out from the diagonal bottom, bet a bag of coins in the middle of the board, and then pushed it to Ardin's name.

Everyone looked up one after another, except for Ah Ting, who was thinking in his heart who was so discerning, everyone else had an expression of being ready to look at a fool.

However, as soon as he looked up, he was stunned, and the person who came was wearing a true disciple robe with red lines on a white background, with a long body and a picturesque eyebrow, and it was Jin Yu.

"Little, little uncle?"

The crowd was stunned.

What's going on, is Uncle Xiao optimistic about the waste material Uncle Ting?

Jin Yu's gaze turned to Ah Ting's side, and said nobly and coldly: "Don't lose to these juniors, otherwise Uncle Guang's face will have nowhere to rest." ”

Ting: "......"

The other people around were also relieved, it turned out that they were not optimistic, but because of the brothers and sisters of the same generation, as well as the face of the real person, they praised Uncle Ting.

After speaking, Jin Yu turned around and left, but it was Jin Cancan, flew over and flew around Ah Ting, and then clenched his fists and shouted "Come on" with full anger.

There are only two games in the morning and afternoon in one day, and the eliminated ones do not participate in the remaining rankings, and the remaining 25 people are directly decided in the two games.

Ah Ting easily climbed to the top twenty-five, and he was in a very good mood.

The next day, the remaining twenty-five people began to draw lots, because it was a two-by-two team battle, so there would be a bye, if anyone can draw a bye, they will not have to participate in this game, directly into the top 13.

"Alright, now please come and draw lots."

Twenty-five people ran up happily, Ah Ting walked up with the crowd, and pulled out a metal slip from the lottery box, Ah Ting looked down at the stick.

"Bye."

"Bye!"

Ah Ting's surprised voice and another female voice beside him sounded almost at the same time.

She turned her head to look over, and Murong Zhao looked at her signature directly.

Noticing Ah Ting's gaze, Murong Zhao withdrew his gaze, arched his hand and said as if he was very close: "Congratulations to Senior Uncle Ting, it's really lucky." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ah Ting to respond, she raised her eyes to look at Ah Ting, a smile without emotion hooked on the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "I hope Uncle Ah Ting can always be so lucky, maybe he can win the first place." ”

Hearing this, Ah Ting smiled and narrowed his eyes, what about your sister.

She said softly or hardly: "That's not impossible, after all, luck is also part of strength, others want me to be so lucky, maybe some people are itching with jealousy in their hearts now, but there is no way at all." ”

Murong Zhao said indifferently: "Some people don't rely on luck, they can be crushed by strength alone, it's just a bye, and not everyone can look at it." ”

Arting smiled at her polite skin, then turned to leave.

Then at the beginning of the morning game, she went around to Murong Zhao's martial arts arena, and Shi Shiran sat in the audience. As the biggest obstacle to this year's new disciple Dabi, Ah Ting's jealousy of Murong Zhao is actually quite powerful.

She felt that there were a total of more than a hundred new disciples, and the others together were not as threatening as Murong Zhao alone.

And in this game, Ah Ting gradually saw something, Murong Zhao was stronger than she imagined, and the opponent was powerless in front of her.

Ah Ting couldn't sit still in the audience, and trotted all the way to Jin Yu's side not far away, and asked directly: "Senior brother, can you see what Murong Zhao is cultivating now?" ”