Wu Ming stood in front of the spirit stone again, he put his hand on the spirit stone, this was different from the first time, the first time there was only Ling'er, but this time it was in full view. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if it rises a little, Wu Ming couldn't help but think.

The numbers change slowly, and they tend to stop until 50. At this time, some people had already started to laugh out loud, and Tang Fat Man was also nervous in a cold sweat.

"It's okay, the Arena's Spirit Stones are even more accurate than that."

Lin Yuxuan comforted Tang Fatzi, who finally showed a smile, feeling that Wu Ming's progress was even more nervous than himself.

Just after the spiritual power reached 50, he jumped over 1 square, and then the speed became fast, rushing up vigorously, everyone was surprised, and soon rushed over 500, and the change of numbers did not stop.

"It seems that you can't brush points in the first order, since Wu Ming went to the second order, then go to the second order to brush points."

Liu Qing also came to hear the news, and he also began to pay attention to Wu Ming and regarded Wu Ming as an opponent.

The spiritual power number was still soaring, and when it reached 750, it finally stopped, and it did not cross the threshold of 800. Seeing this number, some people wiped off the cold sweat, and some people laughed secretly, there was no shortage of people who had eaten Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass before, and their spiritual power grew rapidly, but they had no combat experience, and the spiritual power on their bodies would soon be divided up by those masters like points.

The corresponding abilities are in the corresponding arenas, and there are no shortcuts in the arenas.

Monsters like zombies in the second-order arena are all small dishes, and Wu Ming's combat skills in the first-order arena are still a mystery if they can work in the second-order arena.

Wu Ming was very happy in his heart, although he still had a door on his mouth, but his appearance was already fluttering, and it was really a very pleasant thing to let those who looked down on him slap his face.

"Arena, arena!"

I don't know who shouted first, the person who shouted first must be uneasy and kind, without any experience, and directly enter the high-level battle, which is undoubtedly looking for abuse.

Lin Yuxuan was the gatekeeper of the second-order arena, so she was particularly clear. I wanted the fat man to dissuade Wu Ming, but I didn't expect Tang Fatman to take out a few pieces of rune paper and stuff them into Wu Ming's hands.

"Gotta win. Remember the spell of the exorcism talisman: people come to separate heavy paper, ghosts come to the next mountain, a thousand evils can't get it, and ten thousand evils can't get it. ”

Wu Ming nodded and walked towards the arena, who would his opponent be?

Wang Qian didn't know where he came out of nook and whispered to a short, sharp-beaked monkey cheek.

"I don't want to let him do it on purpose?"

"You can torture him first and find an opportunity for him to beat you with a stick. As long as you lose, I'll give you a ghost slaying talisman worth 100 points. ”

The person with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks immediately smiled and said, "Okay, deal!" ”

After saying that, he walked towards the arena, and at this time, there were already hundreds of people watching the arena, and when he saw the person with the sharp beak and cheeks, there was an immediate uproar.

"It's a cold monkey."

"Cold Monkey is a vicious person, and most people are reluctant to fight him for the second time."

"It seems that this time the rookie king is going to suffer a little."

"Say what? Wu Ming is the king, how can he be defeated in the hands of a cold villain. ”

The man who said this was obviously a newcomer, and he had a willow stick in his hand. This is the new generation of the Spiritual Association's stick stream. They have become iron fans, and it seems that there is a consortium behind them silently supporting them, and if they join the stick school, they can get a set of the same equipment as Wu Ming.

This is a big deal, the Spirit Association is nearly a thousand people, if they all join the stick stream, whether this big consortium behind the scenes will go bankrupt overnight, this is a mystery.

The arena hadn't fought yet, and the arguments outside were already raging. But there is one fact in front of you, Cold Monkey is a master with 700 points and rich combat experience.

Ling'er didn't know what was coming, she stood behind Wang Qian with a fairy spirit.

"Senior Brother Wang Qian."

"Ling'er!"

"You made the cold monkey appear, I know what you're thinking. But I want to make a bet with you. ”

"Bet on this?"

Ling'er rarely talks to Wang Qian, so no matter what Wang Qian says, he will continue to be a gentleman. If Ling'er gambled on this, he could even admit defeat.

"No, obviously knowing the end of the battle, what is there to bet on. I heard that you let go of your words and let the person who meets Wu Ming automatically admit defeat, so I want to bet with you, the battle between you and Wu Ming? ”

At this time, Ling'er did not smile, her gentle appearance was gone, cold and frosty, but it had a different flavor.

"Bet on what?"

"If you win, I can date you. If you lose, the place where Wu Ming and I appear in the future will be your forbidden area, and if you see us, you will have to retreat. ”

This bet is ruthless enough, Wang Qian's heart is turbulent, as long as you pay attention to Wu Ming's stick, Wu Ming is nothing, could it be that Ling'er's daughter is shy, deliberately losing the bet and dating herself. But looking at Ling'er's appearance very seriously, she must believe in Wu Ming's garbage very much, why is Wu Ming just a newcomer who has just joined the Spirit Association.

"Don't you dare to bet?"

Ling'er asked with a smile. Wang Qian gritted his teeth: "Bet!" ”

The conversation between the two was very direct, and many people next to them heard this bet, which was like a bombshell, Ling'er used her own happiness as a bet, betting that Wu Ming could win against Wang Qian. Lingxie has some third-order masters, but these masters are not Wang Qian's opponents, in everyone's impression, Wang Qian is almost a third-order gatekeeper, Wu Ming is an authentic newcomer, but Ling'er thinks he can defeat Wang Qian, this is really big news.

Reporters from the daily department, how can this topic be cooled. And the appetizer of this topic is the battle between Wu Ming and the cold monkey, everyone knows that the cold monkey is Wang Qian's follower.

The battle in the arena was about to begin, everyone's eyes widened, and many people rushed to hear the news.

The fog of the arena gradually dissipated, and the entire venue became gloomy and dark, and even the hearts of the audience were tugging, this was the home of the cold monkey, the ancient tomb hiding place, and the seven-star ghost king's coffin.

The black field, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, hides the corpse in the coffin, and there is a thief hole underneath, and the cold monkey can appear in any place through the thief hole.

A wonderful voice came from the sky: the battle began.

"I'll take your skin off and stick it piece by piece to my giant's corpse."

Seeing that it was his home field, the cold monkey became proud, this is a battle that must be won, he will definitely make the opponent suffer, and admit defeat after the opponent's stick touches him. Such a fool knows that he is letting Wu Ming.

Therefore, as soon as it opened, Leng Monkey proudly let out a cruel word, but his words were not over yet, and the gloomy arena was illuminated by a dazzling golden light, golden light charm, more than that. Wu Ming was still chanting words in his mouth, and as he read them quickly, a small thunderbolt appeared out of thin air and hit the blind cold monkey. But Wu Ming didn't stop, and continued to take out a piece of talisman paper from the talisman bag, the Earth Oil Pool Fire Talisman.

Because it was the scene, the outside was disturbed by the golden light, and the situation of the arena could not be seen clearly, and only the screams of the cold monkeys could be heard.

"Cold Monkey won't just lose."

"No......"