The beautiful singing voice echoed in the live broadcast room.

Xiao Xiaoyu responded to Wang Ling's face against Doryuya, and sang it today, and the song is the most popular song in the Snow Palace.

Listening to the song of the little fish, everyone was intoxicated.

Whoever cares about the title of the song, who cares about the lyrics, as long as the anchor's voice stops, it is enough.

"Beautiful, beautiful, the anchor's people are beautiful, and the voice is also beautiful."

'Cosmic rookies are also rampant' rewarded with a little fish Hengjin mecha......

'I'm an invincible brother' rewarded a little fish fairy......

The little fish was so immersed in her own singing that she forgot her words of thanks, closed her eyes, and sang to her heart's content.

Only the house manager is busy, thank you for the rewards.

I have to say that the song is so beautiful, and many fans have praised it, hoping that this song will continue.

The truth is as they expected, and the popularity of the live broadcast room has soared by more than half.

"This anchor is so popular that I decided to stay." The newcomer barrage said.

"The song is good, is this a dolphin sound?"

"Compared with the most popular singers in the universe, I don't think this anchor is bad at all."

"Do you know why our little fish is so excited, because his idol is going to compete today." Said a die-hard fan.

At this time, when the song ended, Xiao Xiaoyu opened his eyes and looked at the gifts on the screen, and his heart was full of joy.

Who would have thought that she was full of sadness at the beginning and had such popularity as she is today.

I think that at the beginning, it was too bitter when I was a live broadcast for the first time, and it was so hard that I could still persist like her during the same period, and nine out of ten people had left.

She is alone, with so many fans, and she doesn't feel lonely.

The little fish was moved to cry, her eyes were swirling, and tears fell.

Fans are also crazy, this is the first time to see Xiaoxiao Yu crying, and they have expressed comfort.

"Today, it's an idol I like, and I'm really a little excited." Xiao Xiaoyu wiped his eyes and said: "Actually, it is a simple competition, but I feel very moved, and I may feel different, but his meaning to me is extremely real." ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiaoyu paused for a moment and continued to forget his feelings: "Yes, I like this competition very much, I can feel the victory, because I am also a foreign country, I can feel my desire for victory, and I can also feel my loneliness in the snow palace, so I pay a lot of attention to this one." ”

"I know who Little Fish is supporting." One fan suddenly realized.

Today, Wang Ling is going to fight with Dorlua again, and even at the test venue, someone set up a video camera early.

It became popular because of World War I, and today it will continue to be World War I.

The official website forum, there are also a lot of posts today.

"I heard that Brother Ling is going to fight against Dorlua, I wish the glory continues."

"Cheer for the Feng Clan disciples!"

"I heard that some powerful senior brothers are also paying attention to this battle."

"I don't think this is their personal competition, but a competition between the Feng clan and the Snow Palace, because Wang Ling is a disciple of the Feng clan, and Duoliuya is a disciple of the Snow Palace, and a inheritor, a core disciple, is enough to represent the two major forces."

"Shhh, the palace master and his old man are also watching this battle."

"I heard that there is a special crazy person named Wang Ling, so I came to watch."

On this day, the traffic of the official website forum increased tenfold, and more than one billion people were online.

Whether it was a core disciple or a low-level disciple, or even someone who didn't belong to the Snow Palace, they were all attracted here.

Doryua, dressed in a silver-white combat uniform, stepped into the air.

"So handsome." A female disciple couldn't help but exclaim.

The time has not yet come, and some fans are already enthusiastic.

"Wang Ling, why haven't you come out yet."

"I hope that Senior Brother Xiaoya will defeat Wang Ling today and make a name for me in the Snow Palace."

The voices were higher and higher, and among the disciples watching the battle, there were endless ones.

Doryua looked at these people with satisfaction, there are many fans who came today, all of them support him.

"Liu Wen, you'll watch this scene." Dorya looked at the sky, as if he felt a pair of eyes watching, "I will defeat Wang Ling and let you see how powerful I am." ”

"Why haven't you come out yet?" Fans questioned again.

Doryua nodded, "Don't worry, it's coming soon." ”

"We can't wait?" Fans responded.

"If you believe me, I'll win."

"Brother Xiaoya, come on!"

In the live broadcast room, the barrage area was boiling.

"That's a lot of people."

"I didn't expect that in the core area, Doruya has so many fans."

"My brother Ling is coming out soon, and I will teach them how to behave."

"Brother Ling's might."

"Brother Ling, come out."

Although the barrage area was like boiling water, the time had not yet come, and Wang Ling did not appear.

Doryua waited while laughing with the fans.

"Don't worry, I'll win."

"Well, look at that Wang Zero coming out, my Xiaoya brother won't kill him."

"Wang Ling will come out and die."

"Didn't this thing see us people, I'm afraid."

"I didn't expect to be a turtle with a shrunken head."

In the live broadcast room, some fans also began to scold, "This group of dogs." Before the time was up, they began to bite. ”

"Call for my brother Ling, but unfortunately I can't go to the scene to support."

It seems that they also know that they can't enter the core area of the Snow Palace, and these people are complaining wildly in the barrage area.

"Brother Ling, please continue our glory."

"Brother Ling is my male god, and the slave family will cheer for you silently!"

One side of the fan complained wildly in the competition venue, one side of the fan frantically brushed the barrage in the live broadcast room, and each side supported one person, such a strange scene can be described as something that has rarely happened in the Snow Palace.

Seeing the progress of time, a figure gradually appeared on the mountain road in the distance.

When he appeared, countless pairs of eyes instantly fell on him.

"My Brother Ling, ah!" There was a scream in the live broadcast room.

Wang Ling walked calmly, and he was also very punctual, and when the time just arrived, he happened to stop in front of Doryuya.

There was silence all around, and the disciples who were originally clamoring had already quieted down.

"You're here." Doriua scoffed.

"Well, aren't you trying to challenge me?" Wang Ling nodded.

"Challenge?" Doriua raised her eyebrows, "How can I challenge you, you deserve it?" ”

Wang Ling frowned, "Do you want me to take the chat history and the posts you made." ”

"Forget it, it's barely a challenge, because I had a lot of controversy about the last competition." Doriua said.

"So this time, are you going to prove yourself?" Wang Ling asked.

"Yes." Doryua replied.

"Then we can get started." Wang Ling said simply.

Not far behind him, two girls were silently watching this side.

"I'm a little worried." Qi Yue suddenly said: "How can I say that Duoliuya is also a core disciple, and his talent is outstanding. ”

"But Brother Wang's chances of winning are greater." Xing Lian on the side said: "I watched the last competition, there is no problem, if there is no accident, Brother Wang will win this time." ”

"Excuse me." A voice came from behind him.

When she looked back, she found that it was a young disciple with a microphone in her hand, looking at them with a smile, followed by a disciple with a video camera.

Originally, he said hello, but when he saw the appearance of the two girls, the disciple was immediately surprised, "Aren't the two locals?" ”

"Yes, what's the matter with you?" She opened her mouth with a smile, and at the same time secretly vigilant.

"That's right, we're interviewing and want to hear how you feel about this fight." The microphone said with a smile.

"Hmph, then there is also a saying, that Dorius is dead." She said with white eyes.

"Really." The microphone's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "Can you tell me what you think, why do you think so?" ”

As he spoke, he had unconsciously moved the microphone forward, and the video camera behind him also responded by pointing the camera at the two girls.

"Do you still need to analyze this, just look at this posture, that Doryuya will definitely not be able to beat our Brother Ling, so many people were called, I don't know if he is stupid or stupid?"

"Okay, thank you for the answer." The microphone left with a smile in his eyes and went to find other disciples.

"What's the matter with this person?" Looking at the back of the microphone, the moon was full of questions.

"It should be a reporter." Xing Lian looked at him.

There are still disciples in the core area as reporters, and Yue Yue shook her head, she couldn't see such a situation clearly.

"Here we go." The onlookers hula pushed away, making way for a large open space.

Seeing the situation over there, Yue Yue and Xing Lian immediately became interested, and at the same time raised their eyes to look.

Wang Ling and Duoliu stood under the watchful eyes of many disciples, looking at each other.

"Come on." Doryua hook hook hand.

Wang Ling didn't say anything, and with a wave of his hand, feathers appeared.

Everyone only felt a shock, as if the scene of the day had resurfaced, "That's the trick that blew the fat and thin disciple away." ”

In the corner of the crowd, the fat and thin disciples gritted their teeth with hatred and struggled to cheer up Doryuya.

"Senior Brother Xiaoya, kill him."

"This Wang Ling is too shameless, daring to use this trick is simply sprinkling salt on your wounds."

"Senior Brother Xiaoya, let this kid know that you are powerful."

With a cold expression, Doryua drew his sword.

"Kill."

With a swing of the long sword, Doryua rushed out with an arrow, and the figure almost disappeared into midair.

Wang Ling waved his hand to gather all the feathers together to form a feather sword, and held the hilt of the sword in his hand to face Doryuya.

The half-blank shadow flashed, and the feather sword slashed in one place in the blink of an eye, but when he saw a figure appear, his body exploded, and countless energies swept through.

"Poof" Doryua, who was resisting the feather sword, turned pale in an instant, and under the ugly face, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this, Wang Ling slammed one knee into the front and landed Doryuya's lower abdomen.

Bang.

With a heavy blow, Doliua flew out upside down holding her lower abdomen.

The audience was silent.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage is about to explode.

“6666……”

"Brother Ling, I love you, I love you to death."

"Brother Ling is undefeated by the gods."

"Brother Ling is mine, take Brother Ling away decisively, so that you don't leave a way for the other side to live."

All eyes fell on Doryua, who was struggling to get up from the ground, his face gloomy as water.

"Still fighting?" Wang Ling's words came lightly.

Doryua couldn't figure it out, as soon as he fought, he was at a disadvantage, and he really couldn't figure it out.

"Hit." He said without hesitation.

"Then I admire your courage." Wang Ling walked up and kicked it directly, without even using the feathering technique.

Doryua waved his arms to resist and flew out again without hesitation.

"You're too weak." Wang Ling looked at Doryuya in mid-air, shook his head, and turned to leave.

The audience was dumbfounded, looking at Wang Ling one by one, they couldn't believe it.

After the last competition, Doliua's strength is definitely more powerful, but this time, he lost more completely.

Why is this happening, could it be that Wang Ling is growing faster.

"Kill." A whisper appeared in mid-air.

When it fell, a sword shot straight towards Wang Ling.

This sword is too fast, without revealing the killing intention, and the power is so strong that the sword intent emanating from the sword can be clearly felt.

Wang Ling felt it particularly strongly, and the feathering technique unfolded in an instant, and a feather shield coldly blocked in front of him.

Almost as soon as the feather shield was formed, the sword was near,

With a burst, the feather shield shattered, and the speed of the sword remained unchanged, and it continued to stab.

Wang Ling hurriedly dodged, and at the same time waved his hand to condense a javelin and stab it in the direction where the sword flew from.

Tear pull –

The sword struck the Legacy Armor, sending out a spark.

"Huh." A sound of surprise immediately came from the other side.

Wang Ling didn't see the other side clearly, and the feather spear in his hand had already stabbed out.

I saw a fluffy claw, quickly poking out, blocking the feather spear with its fleshy palm.

"Poof" blood flowed from the claws, but the feather spear did not pierce the claws and stopped.

At the moment when the feather spear stabbed, another bear claw fell quickly, Wang Ling couldn't avoid it, and was hit by a blow in the chest, only to feel a shock in his body, and a mouthful of blood immediately spurted out of his mouth.

"Tut, even if you are a fifth-level life level power, you are not my opponent." Desperate words came from the shadows.

Wang Ling slowly raised his head, and then he saw the other party clearly, this is a half-orc, he has entered middle age, and it is the time when he is at his most vigorous.

In the temple of the Snow Palace, a middle-aged man looked at the virtual screen with a thoughtful gaze, and the screen was the scene of Wang Ling and the half-bear man appearing.

"It's not good to intercept and kill the Feng clan disciples in my Snow Palace, even if you are an elder, you should understand this truth."

After Xue Hong finished speaking, he walked straight to the outside of the main hall.

"Palace Master." The voice came.

Xue Hong frowned, and when he looked up, he saw a woman standing outside the temple door.

"It's you."

"I came to the palace master today to discuss important matters." The woman laughed coquettishly, full of amorous feelings.

"There's no time now, let's do it another day." Xuehong said.

The woman shook her head, "Palace Master, the situation in the Snow Palace is grim now, you have to think twice." ”

Xue Hong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stood quietly in place for a long time, he suddenly smiled, "Whose order." ”

"Someone said something in front of Elder Taishang, otherwise do you think Elder Xiong would do that?" The woman said.

Xue Hong sighed deeply, "Since it was Elder Taishang who spoke, then I won't make a move." ”

At the competition venue, all the disciples were already shocked, and some even recognized the half-bear man.

A person who usually seems so respectful to them, such a high and lofty person, is so resolute today.

He wants to kill Wang Zero.

In the live broadcast room, there was silence, and anyone could see what the half-bear was doing.

The strength of the half-bear man is incomparable, even in the face of a fifth-level life level cultivator, he can easily suppress it, Wang Ling's body was severely damaged, half of his body was stained red with blood, and he was the biggest threat in this life.

"I didn't expect to swagger into the Snow Palace." Wang Ling was a little angry.

"What are you, just an ant, how can you compare to the gods." The half-bear sneered.

Bang.

Half of Wang Ling's body exploded, revealing Sensen's white bones, and even more internal organs were spit out from his mouth, and the severity of his injuries could be seen.

"Today you will surely die." The killing intent of the half-bear man is pervasive.

"Who will put me to death?" Wang Ling still struggled to resist.

The half-bear man shook his head, "You're already a dead man, you know so much about what to do, just need to know that you've angered the big guys." ”

"Could it be because of the Flying Fortress?" Wang Ling suddenly spoke.

The half-bear man was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I didn't think you knew about the Flying Fortress, so it would be even more damned." ”

After saying this, he strode directly towards Wang Ling.

With a wave of his hand, a cloud of ghostly light condensed in front of him, and the soul blade slowly emerged.

Phew-

The black light flashed and rushed straight towards the half-bear man.

The half-bear man frowned, but did not stop, and his body flashed wildly, and spiritual light gushed out.

But seeing the black mang coming, as if he was tied to a piece of tissue paper, the black blade easily sank into the big man's chest.

The half-bear man's face changed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression became languishing in an instant as if he had been injured.

"You?" The half-bear man had a hideous look on his face, and he rushed towards Wang Ling even faster.

Wang Ling looked at the big man with a nervous expression, took a deep breath, and a feather spear in his hand had already appeared, held it in his hand, and stabbed it at the big man.

The half-bear man was able to withstand the blow, but halfway through, his expression suddenly showed a confused expression, and he took a few steps forward like a walking corpse, and then met the feather spear.

Then an unbelievable scene appeared, the feather spear pierced the big man's chest like a bamboo, and coldly nailed him to the ground.

I saw that his face was distorted by pain, and he struggled to hold the feather spear with both hands, trying to pull it out.

Wang Ling had already taken out the ghost blade, came to the front of him, raised the knife in his hand, and a bear head was cut off by him.

There was silence all around, and those disciples showed shocked and frightened expressions on their faces.

When the bear's blood splashed Wang Lingyi, these people even subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Elder Xiong is dead." Someone finally reacted and couldn't help whispering, while his body trembled.

These people looked at Wang Ling again, they were already like the Great Demon King, and they couldn't help but retreat again.

I saw that Wang Ling had already lifted the bear head high, looked at the sky, and said, "I killed people, and I will come back if I have the ability." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted the bear's skull and turned and walked towards his courtyard.