Chapter 21: Fighting Fang Luo Again
Ling Mu, who was kneeling on the ground, faced the five people who surrounded him again, lying on the ground without the slightest sign of dodging.
The people in the stands saw Ling Mu lying motionless on the ground, and sighed, "It seems that the blow that Dantian suffered just now still injured him." ”
The five of them rushed to Ling Mu's side and hammered Ling Mu's back with a burst of punches.
Although the corners of Ling Mu's mouth were bleeding from the hammers of several people, there was still a cold smile on his face, and his eyes were looking at something.
Just when the two of them were about to move in front of Ling Mu, taking advantage of the unstable center of gravity, Ling Mu stretched out his hands and grabbed the ankle of one of each of the two of them, and with a force of both hands, he only heard a "click", accompanied by two screams, and the two people in front of Ling Mu fell to the ground holding their ankles.
The three people behind were also shocked, they were stunned, Ling Mu didn't give them any respite, he jumped up reflexively, and a pair of fists slammed into the chests of the two people behind him, only to see the two disciples of the Qi family, their chests were sunken, their mouths were spitting blood, and their bodies flew out in an instant, falling outside the field, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
Now there were three people in the ring besides Ling Mu, two were lying on the ground and rolling, and one was standing trembling.
The Fang family disciple who was standing looked at the hideous-looking Ling Mu walking towards him, as if he saw an evil ghost from hell, and he couldn't help jumping out of the ring.
Ling Mu, who was a little disappointed, looked back again, only to see two people with broken legs, one on the left and one on the right.
Although he won, Ling Mu was very uncomfortable, he had just been beaten up, and he had just exploded, ready to vent, but why did this group of people go down by themselves, is this trying to make me angry?
Ling Mu, who had nowhere to vent, punched the ring, and with a bang, the ring was directly hammered in half by Ling Mu.
The people in the stands were dumbfounded, like stupid, and even the referee was at a loss and forgot what to say.
The referee was stunned for a while before he remembered, and stammered: "Four, No. 4 ring, Ling Musheng!"
Confirming the promotion, Ling Mucai grinned and touched his waist and walked out of the ring, he was still seriously injured just now, which still had a great impact on the next game, but except for this way of almost self-harm, he couldn't win by any other way.
Ling Mu casually found a place to rest, he found that he was the first to advance, but not long, Mo Chi, the second place in yesterday's hunting competition, also won and advanced, followed by Qi Hong, and the people behind were some people that Ling Mu didn't know, and Ling Mu didn't care, and Duan Xinghong's group of people, obviously, only had the life of cannon fodder, and there was no possibility of promotion at all.
Counting Fang Luo, who was directly promoted, there are a total of eight people, and the draw will start together in the four rings, and the draw will start in the top eight, because of the participation of various major factions, it is naturally impossible to cheat.
didn't give much time to rest, and several people came to a ring again for a draw. And in the ring, in addition to Ling Mu, the eight people thought that there were eight sect disciples, and all eight of them were holding a jade plaque in their hands, and Mu Yayao was also among them.
Gu Mu came up and said: "You are already the top eight, but it is said that it is a rare existence in Qiling City, and you have taken the jade medal from the disciples of the sect you like, and you may give priority to it when you are finally admitted, of course, everything depends on strength." The jade number is the same in the same ring. According to the order of the speed that has just been promoted, Ling Mu, you choose first. ”
Ling Mu didn't speak, and walked straight to Mu Yayao's side.
Seeing Ling Mu walking towards him, although Mu Yayao was a little expectant, she still behaved calmly and calmly, without a trace of expression on her face.
When he came to Mu Ayayao, Ling Mu was originally very calm, but when he took the jade plate from Mu Ayayao's hand, the fingers of the two touched together, and Ling Mu actually had some strange feelings at this moment.
Ling Mu didn't know what was going on, so he took the jade plate and turned around and left.
Looking at the jade plate in his hand, there was another "four" on it, and Ling Mu shook his head helplessly.
Soon, the remaining people also took the stage in turn and chose their own jade plates.
Ling Mu walked to his No. 4 ring and found that it was Fang Luo who was walking with him.
Fang Luo found that his opponent was Ling Mu, stopped, stretched out his finger at Ling Mu, and said, "Little waste, I want to avenge my ancestor, you just wait to be trampled under my feet and call grandpa!"
Ling Mu didn't laugh angrily when he heard Fang Luo's words, and he also stopped and said, "It's not the Qi family ancestor who bit your ancestor? ”
"That's also because you drove the Qi Family Ancestor crazy, it's all your fault, anyway, it's all your fault!" Fang Luo retorted and jumped into the ring.
Ling Mu had no choice but to follow.
Seeing that the two of them arrived, the referee said: "No props are allowed, although there is no restriction on the game, but it is not allowed to deliberately hurt people's lives." ”
Looking at Ling Mu in front of him, Fang Luo felt uncomfortable, his right hand was injured by him, and the old ancestor was also injured because of him, and he secretly thought in his heart: "The two wastes arranged by the second uncle are really useless, and I don't have to rely on myself, but it's okay, I was injured last time because I was careless, this Ling Mu is really a despicable villain." ”
Fang Luo moved his hands and feet, and said to Ling Mu: "Little waste, I'm going to be serious today, let you see the strength of the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror, which is different from the garbage you encountered before!"
With that, he rushed towards Ling Mu and shouted, "Qingyun Fist!" I saw that both of Fang Luo's arms were glowing with cyan light.
Ling Mu also didn't expect that Fang Luo, a bear child, had the strength of the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror, and he didn't expect that he would actually open up spiritual veins in both arms.
Ling Mu, who was originally thinking of beating up the children, also had to get serious.
"Qingyun Fist First Style, Wind!"
I saw that Fang Luo's punch hit Ling Mu like a cyan wind.
"Not good!" Ling Mu quickly crossed his arms in front of him, and slammed it, although this punch was blocked by Ling Mu, he also took two steps back.
"It's so strong! I didn't expect the fifth level of the Spirit Gathering Mirror to have such terrifying power. After all, Ling Mu had the highest strength in the person he had fought before, and Ling Mu put down his hands and shook his numb arm.
"I actually became my Qingyun Fist first style, not bad. But you will definitely not be able to stop the second form!Qingyun Fist Second Style, Shower!" With that, Fang Luo's two fists continued to hit Ling Mu like raindrops.
Although the strength was not as good as the first punch, the speed was so fast that the injured Ling Mu was overwhelmed at all.
"Bang bang ......bang" Although Ling Mu blocked a lot, more of them hit Ling Mu, and they were very dense, almost all concentrated in the same part.
Seeing that Ling Mu had no power to fight back, and that he was about to reach his limit, Fang Luo snorted coldly and roared, "Ling Mu go and die!
Fang Luo clasped his hands together, crossed his fingers, and waved back, smashing towards Ling Mu's head with a thousand catties.