Chapter 102: Still This Kind of Operation?
Early morning.
The sun was rising, Lin Xiu sat under the cherry blossom trees, meditating cross-legged, fortunately it was the hot season, otherwise he would have to blow a cold wind all night.
The girl in Jingshui had too high a level of ideological consciousness, so frightened that Lin Xiu escaped overnight, and on the premise of not alarming Song Yanzhen's father and daughter, she practiced her spiritual power and became proficient in formations.
"Master Jianshan, it's really early today."
After Song Yanzhen woke up, he was bored, got up for a walk, opened the door, and saw Lin Xiu sitting under the cherry blossom tree.
"Yes." Lin Xiu's face did not change in response.
What happened last night was too embarrassing, Song Yanzhen was wandering around in front of him again, and Lin Xiu, who couldn't calm down, stood up and bounced off the dust, planning to go directly to the trial competition venue, saving the little girl from still water and saying amazingly.
At eight o'clock in the morning, on the crowded competition field, the participating disciples and the people who eat melons chatted, waiting for the competition to officially start.
As soon as Lin Xiu arrived, the staff sat in the stands and shouted loudly.
"After yesterday's screening, twenty-seven players were promoted, which means that there will be no opponents for famous players, no need to compete, and those who directly qualify for the promotion will let everyone vote!"
This proposal made the audience boil, who dared to say such a big thing, he could be directly promoted, even Jin Wei or Xuanyuan Hao didn't dare to say such a big thing.
Suddenly, the eyes of the audience stayed on one person.
Dressed in a white robe, with a headband wrapped around his flowing black hair, and his hands behind his back, even if he stood in the crowd, his unique temperament made him stand out from the crowd.
Bai Ling! The Kunlun faction was talented on the first day, but no one dared to say this to their faces, and the glory in everyone's hearts, in Bai Ling's opinion, was a scar that could not be scabbed.
"In addition to Senior Brother Bai Ling, who else dares to say that he is qualified for direct promotion!"
"A few years ago, it was the middle stage of the Dao Chang Realm, Senior Brother Bai Ling was great!"
"Senior Brother Bai Ling, I love you! I'm going to have monkeys with you! ”
“……”
The melon-eating crowd in the stands and the people who can deserve to be qualified in their hearts are all Bai Ling, and the staff smiled and announced the verdict.
"Bai Ling, a participating disciple, has obtained direct qualification, and the next twenty-six players, please step forward and draw lots."
Seeing this, Bai Ling walked directly to the position of the stands, glanced at Lin Xiu and Zhu Jinhui, and 'grabbed' a place in the first row of the stands.
Before he walked over, he was pulled and dragged by the little fan girl, and deliberately squeezed out a small position and left it for Bai Ling.
Lin Xiu hated it so much, his brother was also the strongest king of the new generation, why didn't he have a little fan girl?
"Hey, it's time for you to draw lots, are you still comparing?"
The staff's impatient voice sounded, and seeing that Lin Xiu was fascinated by the female disciple, he scolded loudly.
Lin Xiu stepped forward and fumbled in the box for a long time, but he didn't find any hard objects or paper, and wondered in his heart: "Could it be that someone grabbed two of them with one hand?" There's nothing in the box. ”
"Are you playing with snakeskin?"
The staff was full of black lines, and looked at Lin Xiu with a low face.
There was only one piece of paper left, and I felt in it for a long time, and my face was puzzled, as if there was no paper in it.
"Are you sure there's another one in there?" Lin Xiu was full of black question marks, and after groping around, he retracted his hand and looked at the staff dryly.
The staff stepped forward, put his hand into the box, and said disgustedly: "The strongest freshman? It's hard to touch a piece of paper for a long time. ”
"Huh?"
The staff with panicked faces, the swing of their arms increased significantly, and they wondered: "It's really strange, it's really not?" ”
After two turns, I found that the last battle sheet was attached to the box, no wonder I didn't find it after fumbling for a long time.
Lin Xiu, who was embarrassed, scratched his head shyly: "This paper is still a little skinny." ”
The staff glared at Lin Xiu angrily, and scolded in their hearts, this kid is forcing a lot of things.
Lin Xiu took the battle sheet and looked at it, the number one, it seemed that the first game was himself.
"The participating disciples of number one, please play."
Lin Xiu put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards the competition venue.
Another participating disciple with the number one in his hand twitched the corners of his mouth, glanced at Lin Xiu with disdain, and with a little force on his toes, his body rose into the air and jumped onto the competition field.
"I heard rumors, Senior Brother Lin Xiu, your real strength can fight with the Great Perfection Period of the Dao Chang Realm, I am very curious, how can you, the strength of the Dao Priest Realm Perfection Period, fight with the Great Perfection Period of the Dao Chang Realm? Leapfrog battles can only be done in a day, leapfrog battles, senior brother, I haven't seen the world, I really haven't seen it. ”
Before it started, the competition was full of gunpowder, and those who could pass the screening were all elites among the outer disciples.
was so ashamed to say so much about Lin Xiu, who came from behind, which made him feel angry.
In the outer gate, he Lou Ding is still a little famous, Lin Xiuda has defeated the Black Dragon team since he entered the Kunlun faction, singled out the zombies, and is still a talisman, and there are rumors that Elder Jiang is the backer, so that he can be in the outer gate without scruples.
"Oh, it's all just luck."
Lin Xiu lowered his head embarrassedly and said writhingly.
Even the staff in the stands couldn't stand it, and wanted to kill him with a sword, a big man, like a girl, and a shy.
Disguised recognition is what everyone can't stand the most, denying it, denying it, bearing it, you have to say what luck.
Pigs can bear it, dogs can bear it, I can't bear it!
"Then I'll see how lucky you are!"
Lou Ding was on tiptoe, and his body burst out, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the peach wood sword in his hand slashed obliquely.
After stepping into the test field, Lin Xiu exerted his soft strength, and the Lou Ding that burst into the arena was like a snail in Lin Xiu's eyes, extremely slow.
When he was about to slash diagonally, Lin Xiu pretended to be frightened and retreated in a panic.
Lou Ding glanced lightly, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, this sword is just a false move.
Before the peachwood sword was cut off, Lou Ding's wrist flipped over, and the tip of the sword stabbed towards Lin Xiu's chest from the bottom to the top.
"What a fast sword! Lin Xiu seemed to be defeated. ”
In the stands, the staff couldn't help nodding the ingenuity of this sword, forcing people to retreat, and chasing with a sword.
When Lin Xiu retreated in a panic, his left foot tripped over his right foot and actually fell to the ground.
This sword happened to be dissolved by Lin Xiu, and Lou Ding was stunned in place.
What's that? And this kind of operation? I really have to say that this kid is very lucky.
A desperate sword can be cracked, or it can be cracked by falling down without warning, so angry that Lou Ding's face turned red, and he felt that his face was beaten.
"You're pretty lucky with this shit, but I don't want to play with you!"
The angry Lou Ding, with his left hand pointing at the sword, holding the peachwood sword vertically with his right hand, and wiping the peachwood sword with his sword finger.
"Drink!"
"Thousands of purples!"
This sword, condensing all of Lou Ding's physical strength, is also the strongest blow.
I was still thinking about taking it out in the semi-finals, but I was so angry that Lou Ding's chest was stuffy, and it was really hard to swallow this breath.
In the eyes of others, the 'Ten Thousand Purple Thousand Brakes' divided Lou Ding's sword into two, two into four, and sealed all Lin Xiu's retreats.
It was like a bright and thorny flower, blooming and enveloping Lin Xiu.
After the sword shadow covered Lin Xiu's figure, Lin Xiu, who fell to the ground, had a sly smile on the corner of his mouth......