Chapter 49: The Combination of Foreign Enemies
The green-clothed figure shot out two vines from his hand, tearing off the flying sword at Xiao Ling's feet.
At the same time, the pink-clothed figure launched six jets of water, shattering the other six flying swords and disappearing.
The incident happened suddenly, and Xiao Ling couldn't make a proper response, so he could only summon the spirit sword body back from Ning Wu on the way to land.
The spirit sword rushed back, but was wrapped by the stone wall that suddenly rose, the spirit sword detoured, changing its trajectory, but no matter which direction it flew, it was blocked by the stone wall, and finally the whole was trapped in a cube composed of rocks.
"Without a sword, you won't be able to use your magic sword skills, that's your biggest weakness, right?"
Ning Wu suddenly laughed, with the joy of killing the enemy.
Xiao Ling is about to land, and without the spirit sword, he is like a tiger without claws, and his strength is greatly reduced.
In the face of the surprise attack of the other two people whose spiritual power fluctuations were not weaker than him, even Xiao Ling, who was usually full of confidence, fell into despair at this moment.
In his sight, after the two figures, one green and one pink, knocked him down from the sky, they were not ready to let him go, but pursued him with victory, wanting to completely eliminate him and reduce the variables to zero.
"Could it be that my dignified Xiao family is going to stop here?" Xiao Ling was a little unwilling, and waited for a full twelve years before he finally gave him the opportunity to rehabilitate the Xiao family, he wanted to use his own strength to deter everyone and let all the gossip that slandered the Xiao family fall apart.
He wanted to struggle, and the spirit sword was also struggling to break through the wall in the distance, but under Ning Wu's full imprisonment, the spirit sword without the blessing of Xiao Ling's spiritual power was not as powerful as before.
"It's over... It's all over..."
By the time the thought crossed his mind, he had slowly closed his eyes.
The attack of the man in green and the woman in pink was close at hand, and the high-speed rotating blades and high-pressure water currents widened in his pupils, and he was about to hit him.
"Brother Ling, I'm here to help you!"
At this moment, a familiar voice was suddenly heard not far away.
"This voice... Is it Xiao Ju?!" Xiao Ling looked at the familiar figure running at a high speed on the side, and was sure that it was Xiao Ju.
But even if Xiao Ju regained his strength, he was only a small spirit governor, and he couldn't resist the spiritual attack of the two spirit generals when he came.
Xiao Ju's speed was extremely fast, and bursts of air erupted from his feet, and his whole person was like a meteor sprinting, and he soon arrived at the battlefield.
When Xiao Ling landed on the ground, he only felt the soft air behind him dragging him up, and he did not suffer any damage.
Immediately after, two fierce attacks arrived. Xiao Ju arrived, clenched his claws with both hands, grabbed the air, and twisted upwards.
"Air Vortex!"
From both hands, two swirling streams of air were launched, with a whirring sound of breaking wind, colliding with the blades of flying blades and high-pressure water columns.
The leaves were chaotic and scattered around, and the water column collapsed, turning into a light rain that dripped to the ground.
Then, Xiao Ju dragged Xiao Ling on the ground again, and the impactful airflow under his feet erupted again, and in the blink of an eye, he ran dozens of meters away.
Xiao Ling also slowly stood up, concentrating on the seal, and the sound of ping-pong came from the stone wall in the distance, and the resistance of the spirit sword became more and more ferocious.
A moment later, the spirit sword was like an aurora, piercing a small hole in the stone wall and returning to Xiao Ling's side again.
Ning Wu reached out and sucked a stone from the ground, crushing it into half of the armor and covering it over the wound on his chest.
Then he slowly walked over to the two figures of Green Pink, and the three of them stood in a camp.
At this point, the camp formed by the twins of the Xiao family and the powerful alliance composed of foreign players are far away, the atmosphere is tense, and the battle is about to break out.
"I didn't expect that the eldest prince Xiao Ling, who has always been arrogant, would also ask for help!" Ning Wu said sarcastically.
Xiao Ling didn't speak, but the spirit sword behind him slowly rose into the air, locking on the three people opposite.
Seeing this, the green light flashed in the hands of the man in green, and the man in pink was covered with moisture, and the two of them looked ready to shoot at any time.
Xiao Ju turned his head to look at Xiao Ling, he gasped slightly, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his fingers trembled slightly, looking like he wanted to suppress the poor state on the surface, but Xiao Ju, who was nearby, could clearly see that he was being strong.
Xiao Ju still has some understanding of his eldest brother's spiritual arts, it must have been floating in the air for too long before, and he conjured up too many flying swords, resulting in a lack of physical strength and spiritual power.
Xiao Ju was worried about whether his eldest brother's state could continue to fight, but Ning Wu on the other side stopped the other two first.
"So far today, the sneak attack has not been successful, he has also called in a helper, I am injured again, and it is not appropriate to fight again. ”
The man in green snorted and said disdainfully: "I see that Xiao Ling is also at the end of his crossbow, there is only a child who looks less than twenty years old on his side, and there are still two generals left on our side!"
The man in pink turned out to be a child who looked like a girl, and she said in a soft voice: "Yes, yes, we are two against one, are you afraid that you can't beat each other's children?"
When she said this, she didn't notice that in the eyes of others, she was the youngest child.
"Alright!" Ning Wu snorted, "Have you forgotten how the child in your mouth just now easily took the attack of the two of you alone and rescued Xiao Ling?"
"What if he, like He Qin, just looks younger on the surface, but actually hides extraordinary strength?"
The two recalled the fight they had just had with Xiao Ju, and they did feel an unusually powerful force.
"At the last minute of this knockout round, we are one step away from reaching the final, so we must not make mistakes. Don't worry, I will still give you the promised reward, as long as you listen to me, I will retire for the time being. ”
Xiao Ju was far away, and he couldn't hear what the three of them were discussing, but he only knew that after Ning Wu said a few words, the other two withdrew their spiritual power that was ready to go.
Then, the man in green suddenly turned around, looked in the direction where Xiao Ju was, and said, "Boy, what's your name." ”
Xiao Ju replied truthfully: "The fourth son of the Xiao family, Xiao Ju. ”
Then the man in green also returned the salute and reported to his home: "Luhua City, full of trees." ”
The girl in pink also said: "Eternal Juan City, Heqin." ”
After getting to know each other, the three of them were about to leave, Xiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, took back the spirit sword, and whispered to Xiao Ju: "Thank you." ”
Then, he left alone.
If it were normal, Xiao Ling would definitely not be able to swallow the breath of being attacked by a sneak attack, and he would definitely fight back to seek justice.
But his own brother, who had just saved him at a critical moment, was also here, and he was not particularly clear about Xiao Ju's strength, and he was afraid of dragging Xiao Ju into the water.
There are only two people on his side, and the odds of winning against the other party's three famous and strong people are too low, and it is good that he loses, so that Xiao Ju will also lose the qualification for promotion, which is not very benevolent.
After Namanshu and Heqin left, they intensified their attacks on others, and they had some intention of venting their anger and dissatisfaction.
Under the combined attack of the two high-level spirit generals, there were almost no people on this stage who could confront them head-on, and soon, the remaining number reached twenty.
The last roar of the mountain drum fell, and all the contestants in the audience stopped, and with a deep sense of joy, some people jumped in the same place with joy.
The two-day collective knockout tournament has finally come to an end, and those players who are frightened and worried about whether they can advance to the finals have finally unloaded the stones in their hearts at this moment.
Being able to enter the finals is an affirmation of the strength of the contestants, and when you say it in the future, you will have a bright face, and as for the more competitive finals in the future, just do your best.
"Please come to the stage with the 56 players who have successfully advanced to the finals. The narrator said in a psychic voice.
Then, one after another, figures jumped onto the dueling platform, and soon it was full of fifty-six people.
The commentator continued: "Then what next, is to conduct the draw for the next event, please our city lord!"
The city lord Jin Shan Chong got up from his seat and floated into the air, holding a large ball of paper in his hand and throwing it into the air above the dueling platform.
Those paper balls floated quietly in mid-air under the influence of the spiritual power of the Golden Mountain.
The narrator explains: "A total of twenty-eight numbers are written in the paper ball, from one to twenty-eight, and each number has two copies, and the person who draws the same number is the next opponent. ”
"I'll count three-two-one, and then you'll grab a ball of paper at random. ”
The narrator paused for a moment, then shouted:
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
The moment he finished shouting, dozens of figures jumped up, selected a paper ball, and snatched it down.
And some people use spiritual magic to seize the paper ball, such as Xiao Ling interspersed a paper ball with a flying sword, Man Shu grabbed a paper ball with vines, and Yu Zhang gently sucked a recent paper ball with his palm.
Yu Zhang saw that some people were particularly active, and thought: It seems to be a fair lottery system, I don't know if the City Lord's Mansion will do anything again.
But no matter who he meets, Yu Zhang doesn't care.