Chapter 11 Sang Tu Gong
With an order, the second round of the competition officially began!
"Damn, what did I see?" his eyes swept over the six rings in front of him, all of which seemed relatively decent, neither a big dark horse nor an unpopular outbreak. However, when Ye Ming's eyes fell on the No. 7 ring, he couldn't help but burst out directly.
"Sang Tugong?"
Ye Ming's eyes widened, and he saw that the bones of Sang Leiben's whole body suddenly crackled and squirmed, directly shrinking to the size of half a meter, like a ball of meat, dodging left and right in the ring, and the scene was as funny as it was.
But don't say it, although the appearance is not very elegant, but the defensive effect is obvious.
Sang Leiben's defensive moves, even Xuan Bao could not hurt him in the slightest.
"It's really insulting to be called Sang Leiben, how good it is to be called Sang Tugong!" Ye Ming shook his head helplessly.
"What?" Dawn, who was standing beside him, suddenly turned his head.
"Ah, nothing!" Ye Ming smiled awkwardly.
"Oh......" Dwayne paused, then nodded.
"Sang Tugong, hehe......" Ye Ming heard Dao En's mouth muttering, stumbling under his feet, and almost didn't fall.
Sang Tugong didn't plan to fight hard from the beginning, he planned to use his perverted defense to resist to the end.
At this moment, there are still more than a dozen people left in the No. 7 ring, and most of them are actually Emperor Realm strength. Sang Leiben, who was worthy of the pinnacle of the Emperor Realm, naturally became the target of their attack, not to mention, this guy was just a target who couldn't fight back after being beaten.
So, a funny scene appeared, and the magic weapons of more than a dozen people suddenly slashed at Sang Tugong.
"Ah......h
"Ding!" The moment the color bottle appeared, I saw Sang Tugong suddenly flick on the bottle, and the large black mist instantly completely submerged his body.
"Huh!" Ye Ming suddenly found that the moment his spiritual sense came into contact with the black mist, he couldn't penetrate it in the slightest.
And at this moment, the inside of the shield was completely filled with black mist.
Now, everyone's spiritual sense is limited, in order to prevent the people around them from suddenly making a black hand, and in order to prevent Sang Tugong from suddenly sneaking up and not being eliminated, all of them will increase their speed to the extreme at this moment, and all kinds of defense methods will be exhausted, and the attack magic weapon will desperately bombard all around.
"Boom ......"
For a while, all kinds of roars and crackles were endless.
Ye Ming smiled slightly, he didn't expect Sang Tugong to have this trick. In this way, it should be nine times out of ten, if you are Sang Tugong, you only need to squat in a corner and desperately play the black hand.
The color bottle is his magic weapon, so he is the only one who is not affected in the ring.
At this moment, Sang Tugong was indeed as Ye Ming guessed, the cat was in the corner of the ring, and then he picked those Emperor Realm powerhouses to make a black hand. And those Emperor Realm powerhouses were inexplicably attacked, and the magic weapon in their hands suddenly slammed into the surroundings.
For a while, screams rang out, and the alliance they had formed just now collapsed in an instant!
A white light suddenly lit up outside the shield, and seven or eight figures appeared next to the ring. was directly eliminated in such a daze, and these people were all depressed.
When the black fog in the shield finally completely dissipated, the scene inside was finally clearly revealed again.
"Do you want to continue?" Sang Tugong showed a pair of small eyes from the corner and raised the color bottle in his hand.
At this moment, there are no more, no less, and there are just five people in the shield, plus the extremely obscene Sang Tugong!
The other four people who remained, without exception, were all Emperor Realm powerhouses.
"I've already been promoted, is that still necessary?" One of the Emperor Realm powerhouses glanced at Sang Tugong, and his gaze fell on the disciple of the Heavenly Ce Mansion who was standing on a high place.
"All five of you advance to the next round!" After speaking, the monk of Tiance Mansion took a deep look at Sang Tugong and said lightly.
As soon as the words fell, the shield outside the ring disappeared automatically.
"Not bad!" Ye Ming gave a thumbs up to Sang Leiben.
"Very good, Sang Tugong!" Dawn patted Sang Leiben on the shoulder.
"Sang Tugong?" Sang Leiben was slightly stunned, when did he actually have such a name.
"Uh......" Dwayne stuck out his tongue and scratched the back of his head in a slightly embarrassed way.
"However, this name is not bad!" Sang Leiben's next sentence, Ye Ming almost didn't choke on his own saliva.
"It's my turn!" At this moment, the second round of the competition is finally over, and the direction of Tiance Mansion has finally announced the start of the third round of the competition.
Seeing that the people in the ring were almost there, Ye Ming pointed to the ground, and the wind and thunder unfolded rapidly, like a flat boat, and slid into the ring lightly.
"Haha......" Originally, the last round of Sang Leiben's performance could be described as amazing, but unexpectedly, a teenage doll actually came at this moment.
"Little brother, are you in the wrong place?" In the ring, a bearded man looked at Ye Ming and couldn't help but laugh. Ye Ming could clearly feel that countless spiritual senses swept over him.
It's just that what stunned them was that they didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power from Ye Ming.
However, with the hand he had just stepped into the ring, it was impossible for a person with no cultivation to do it.
"It's him!" Looking at the young man in the ring, in the crowd, a little Lori clenched her silver teeth and clenched her pink fists.
"You guys, you have to be merciful!" Ye Ming smiled.
"Okay, let's start!" At this moment, the Emperor Realm powerhouse above the ring glanced at Ye Ming, was slightly stunned, and then said lightly.
"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, someone couldn't help but take the lead. At this time, if two monks from the same mansion can be in the same ring, it is definitely a good time to huddle, and it can also greatly reduce the chance of being eliminated.
It's just that, the strange thing is that all the people in the shield have done it, but only one person is still standing in the corner watching the excitement.
This person is Ye Ming!
Ye Ming was also a little stunned, in addition to himself, the other ninety-nine monks had already fought at this moment.
Since no one made a move on him, Ye Ming didn't bother to join their battle circle. He took a few steps back and sat down with his back pressed against the shield.
The Emperor Realm powerhouse who presided over the competition looked at Ye Ming's body, and his brows furrowed slightly.
Now it's a chaotic battle, and he can still fish and touch the water, but when it comes to the one-on-one in the back, do you also expect the opponent to release the water?
"Is this okay?" Dawn saw that Ye Ming actually sat on the edge of the ring, and a pair of eyes almost fell off in shock.
However, Ye Ming can be like this, but it doesn't mean that he can too!
At this point, Dawn is still self-aware!