Qingyu Gate Qinghuan's luck doesn't seem to be good.

When they heard the rules, almost all the outstanding disciples were afraid of encountering a situation.

That's when a seeded player meets another seeded player.

Unfortunately, what Qinghuan met was a young man with unfathomable strength.

This young man was holding an incomparably square sword, and his life cultivation was actually the Eight Stars of the Fire System and the Peak of the Cultivator Period.

Qinghuan couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was also a wood eight-star, and he was also the peak of the cultivator stage.

The so-called "chess opponent will meet good talent." ”

As soon as the two fought, they immediately knew that they had encountered the most unwilling situation.

The other party is a young master, and his strength is still very strong.

But there is no way to avoid it, when the strong face it, the momentum is the first to win or lose, where can there be any more hesitation, so the two of them sacrificed the strongest killing move almost at the same time.

"Three-foot red head rope!"

The young man slashed with his sword, carrying a strong aura of oppression.

The square sword in his hand danced out a few red rope flowers and fell towards the top of Qinghuan's head.

The pure fire life force of the square sword burned the red rope flower like a blazing flame, and the roots fell downward.

"Little buds are just showing sharp corners!"

The red rope with flames obviously did not trap Qinghuan, because among the strands of hair on the top of his head, a green bud stretched out, green and white, blocking all the red rope flowers.

"You must be Qinghuan of Qingyu Gate. The young man put away his sword in his hand and stood still, only smiling slightly.

Qinghuan immediately clenched his fists in his hand and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao Feiyan of the Sanyang Sect's 'Measuring Ruler'. ”

The two spoke together:

"Fortunately, I will be lucky!"

"Look up for a long time!"

Xiao Feiyan couldn't help grinning, presumably the long sword in his hand that was like a ruler had completely exposed his own hiding.

"It's a bad scene, I've imagined a lot of possibilities, but I've never thought of ......"

He couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's actually me who encountered this situation. ”

Qinghuan also laughed loudly, and said indifferently: "If you want to come to these unlucky things, there are always people who are the first." ”

"Senior Brother Qinghuan is right, the competition and ranking are naturally important, but..."

Xiao Feiyan nodded, the essence in his eyes was exposed, and he said with awe-inspiring fighting intent: "But since we met, if you don't have a good fight, how can you enjoy it?"

"Since Senior Brother Xiao is so Yaxing," Qinghuan waited intently, and said with a smile: "Qinghuan dares not to accompany him." ”

Xiao Feiyan looked at Qinghuan, and the smile on his face began to fade slowly, revealing a cold expression.

Suddenly, he moved, and he had already jumped into the air again, and the "measuring ruler" swept horizontally, and a curved red band of light rushed towards Qinghuan.

"Reward the king!"

Qinghuan didn't dare to slack off, and the wood life force at the palms was immediately activated, and a tangible slender sapling, which grew out of the ground, grew taller and taller, and in an instant it was as thick as a bowl.

"There is a tree in my house that is just growing!"

The red ribbon of light was actually wrapped around the trunk of the tree, and the branches swayed from side to side, and the red silk could no longer move.

This time, the two are actually equal and evenly divided.

......

"Feng Que is a wonderful person," Tang Fei once jokingly described him: "But he is even more of a lazy person." ”

He really knew Feng Que very well, because he was really lazy.

As soon as the rules were announced, he took advantage of the furious speed of the Wind Grid, instantly appeared next to an old tree with a crooked neck, took the wooden card on his chest into his arms, messed up his clothes and hair, and then lay down on the side of the tree.

A miserable appearance of being robbed of a wooden card and unable to resist.

But he is like this, but there are still no disciples of the law enforcement team who come to bombard him!

What are you kidding! Who dares to move lightly as a friend of Captain Tang Feizheng!

The wind was bored, so he began to sleep, and never looked at the guys who fought to the death.

He slept for half an hour.

When he woke up again, there was only one disciple left among the people fighting around him.

This person was a disciple of the sixth order of the cultivator stage, and his demeanor was also a little tired at the moment, and he even had several deep sword wounds on his left arm and shoulder.

It was he who fought forcibly until the last moment, and it was not easy to persist until now.

He was complacent and put a bunch of wooden cards in his arms, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly found that Feng Que had quietly appeared in front of him without knowing when.

He was suddenly startled, and he had already subconsciously made a vigilance.

"I'm lazy," Feng Que rubbed his eyes lightly and said, "I really don't want to reach out and ask for it, can you hand over the wooden card?"

"What did you say?" the disciple's face was furious, and his expression was a little distorted.

Whether this gray-clothed young man is rampant is a bit excessive, grabbing is robbing, he actually wants others to hand it directly to him.

"The so-called theft is also a way, you rob my wooden card, at least give some professionalism, is it good, you don't want me to send all the wooden cards to you, right?"

So he was very angry, and decided to give this gray-clothed young man a little bit of power, otherwise the other party would really treat him as a sick cat.

"It's okay to ask for a wooden card," he suddenly sneered a little fiercely, "You should first ask me if the long sword in my hand agrees." ”

"Hey, it's hard to communicate with you at first glance," Feng Que sighed: "Sure enough." ”

So he walked over slowly and made a move.

His move is very ordinary, and it is actually a move that almost all the sword cultivation disciples in the Donglan Sword Sect are familiar with, the first style of "Donglan Eighteen Styles": "Dongfeng Xu Lai".

And looking at his movements, it is obvious that he is extremely unskilled.

But with such a simple sword blow, the disciple actually felt that he could not avoid it, so his eyes went black, and he fell.

"Why do you have to force me to do it? Feng Que shook his head and sighed. Then he began to carefully count the signs that had just arrived.

"Eight, plus mine, nine in total. ”

He immediately looked annoyed again and said, "There is still one missing, it's really troublesome, I would have slept a little longer if I had known." ”

Looking at his disappointed look, it is clear that he really regrets it.

......

After hearing the rules issued, Cinnabar immediately made a decision and immediately released his divine sense to cover it.

Although his divine sense can only be within a radius of two hundred meters at the moment, this is enough.

Finding the safest place as soon as possible has become his biggest problem at present.

Within the "Little Farewell Illusion", there will be more or less disciples from all walks of life looking for opponents no matter how far apart.

Of course, it's more of an encounter, and there's simply no place to call it safe within this mirage.

Finally he figured it out.

The safest place is the most dangerous place.

So he began to wander, to wander away from the crowd.

skillfully passed through the crowd of two gangs of scuffles, and easily avoided the two sword-wielding youths who were fighting fiercely.

He finally locked on a sword cultivator disciple.

This sword cultivator disciple is very weak, he has just entered the cultivator stage, and most importantly, he is:

He was actually a disciple of Lingyun.

Cinnabar had a wicked smile on his face, and he couldn't help but think of Ao Yin and Li Dayong.

even remembered the punches he was punched by Li Dayong at the beginning, when he was still lingering at the beginning of the apprenticeship period.

Come out and mix, you always have to pay it back!

The divine consciousness gathered and suddenly launched an attack on the disciple, and the disciple was completely defenseless, and suddenly froze.

He was surprised to find that he was actually frozen, and this sudden situation made him unable to retract, and he directly hit a stumbling one.

And in the next second, he immediately found that in front of him, there was a young man with a sinister smile.

Oh no! His eyes tightened.

But the sword in his hand didn't seem to obey the call, and he didn't move half a minute.

The young man on the other side suddenly changed his face and raised one arm high.

The arms and fists were covered with black and gold, and they looked particularly hideous, especially the fist that clenched the size of a sand bowl, and shook a few times in front of his eyes as if demonstrating.

This is the golden life, and this fist is the method of pure martial cultivation.

Seeing the fist full of great power slam on his right shoulder, he couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance. This feeling of helplessness made him desperate in an instant.

"Bang!"

The one who came to drag this eliminated disciple actually came four law enforcement team personnel at one time, and after the two took over, they left quickly, but the remaining two stopped in front of Cinnabar.

Cinnabar suddenly found that the two of them were smiling, and there was flattery in the harmony.

"You must be a junior brother of Cinnabar? Introduce yourself as follows, my name is Qian Xiaoyi. ”

"My name is Sun Yu. ”

Then the two of them said in unison: "We are members of the 'law enforcement team'!"

"Fools should be able to see this, but how do you know me?" said Cinnabar, a little surprised.

"I've seen it in a fruit tea shop before. However, that time it was to collect protection money, and maybe the cinnabar brothers didn't notice us at that time. Qian Xiaoyi didn't have any embarrassment on his face, only smiled.

"We belong to the 'Donglan Law Enforcement Team,' and use it as a deacon in the knockout round, and the reason why we took the liberty to appear in front of you like this is mainly because we received an order from the top......

Sun Yu licked his lips and said dryly, "Our captain, his surname is Tang." ”

Cinnabar instantly understood, the captain surnamed Tang he was talking about should be the Tang Fat who was too fat to look at directly. But this Tang Fei suddenly sent someone over to find him, what trick was he going to play.

"Our Captain Tang has always been ...... to his subordinates," Sun Yu suddenly hesitated.

It turned out that he wanted to find a suitable adjective, but it was not so easy to find, but fortunately, he finally remembered a few words that worked: "Caring for his subordinates...... Like brothers...... All in all, it was very good. ”

Qian Xiaoyi heard a few words coming out of his mouth, turned his head in disbelief, and said secretly in his heart:

Sun Yu, the fat captain Tang in your mouth, why don't I have any impression, that fierce fat man Tang peels his skin, where will he take good care of us, it is simply a loud scolding, and a punch and fat beating.

"Captain Tang is so good to us, so we are obedient and dedicated to his words, and we have never complained. ”

Sun Yu said humbly: "The captain also told us that Senior Brother Cinnabar was kind to him at the beginning, so I want our brothers to do their best to arrange your itinerary for this knockout tournament." ”

Then he looked at Cinnabar and said with a smile: "So, our brothers are here like a spring breeze." ”

Arranged in place?

Do you have to set up a banquet of wine and wash the dust? What are you kidding?

Cinnabar is a little happy in his heart, what kind of wishful thinking is this Tang Fei's heart?

"That's right, Captain Tang told us that Senior Brother Cinnabar has a profound cultivation, so naturally he doesn't need any help from us. ”

Qian Xiaoyi said: "But if you can maintain sufficient physical strength as much as possible and leave it for the retest, it will naturally be excellent." ”

"Hold on to your strength until the retest?"

Cinnabar suddenly understood the meaning of Qian Xiaoyi's words: Damn, is this the rhythm of cheating!