Section 139 Yu Qinglan VS Man Sandao
"Spring is born again to Guo Tian, and spring is born again!"
Luo Xiang immediately announced.
The figure hiding in the shadows was also exposed to the scene, and the "paralyzed corpse" was on the ground.
On him, he was also draped in a plain black robe.
Wow!
There was a lot of controversy outside the court.
"What is this spring again?"
"I really can't see that he actually defeated Guo Tian. ”
"Alas, people must not be disguised, and the sea water cannot be measured! ”
"You must press him in the next game!"
...
Su Mou exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly stepped down from the cloud ladder, and blended into the crowd.
In this battle, he won the battle without danger and successfully advanced to the top ten!
And Guo Tian, who was traumatized on the field, was also quickly carried down by the Luo family personnel for treatment.
"Next game, Murong Qing vs. Chunfeng!"
The restless crowd soon calmed down with Luo Xiang's announcement.
Murong Qing and Chunfeng came to power.
The two saluted each other and fought fiercely!
The cultivation of these two people is a wind duct.
On the scene, I saw the wind roaring, the wind was raging, and countless whirlwinds collided with each other with strong destructive power.
Under this twisted tide, the air was full of dust and dust.
Everyone's vision has been blocked, and they can't see the situation inside the venue clearly, and Su Mou is also carefully observing the periphery.
He used his Eagle Eye Skill to look out into the ring, and in terms of vision, he was slightly stronger than the average person.
But it's not much better!
Whew!
The wind and waves swept across the hedge, blowing up bursts of aura fluctuations!
The battle reached a cup of tea, and the smoke on both sides dissipated, revealing the faces of the two.
Murong Qing was panting heavily, but Chunfeng's side was in the fierce confrontation and fell directly to the ground.
Judge from above!
"Murong Qing to Chunfeng, Murong Qing wins!"
Luo Xiang said at the right time, which made the spectators outside the stadium exclaim again.
The battle, not unexpected, was the outcome that most people could guess.
So this time, everyone has earned a lot of spiritual yuan.
"Agreed!"
Regardless of whether Chunfeng lying on the ground could hear it, Murong Qing bowed, turned around alone, and got out of the ring.
He came to Wu Budu's side, looking very satisfied.
The two sat together, looked at each other and smiled, and the joy was beyond words!
From the qualifiers to the duel, they all managed to advance into the top ten in a brutal fight, which was not easy.
At least not as easily as it seems.
The means of the two of them were almost exhausted under this huge pressure.
Next, there were a few mediocre battles, the spiritual skills flew from time to time, canceling each other out, there was no gorgeous fusion of spiritual skills blooming, and there was no wonderful wisdom game, it seemed as plain as water.
Luo Fei was not interested in watching from the sidelines, he beckoned, called Luo Xiang, and asked him: "How many games are still unplayed?"
Luo Xiang responded respectfully: "After this fight, there is still one last game left, and it is Yu Qinglan who has three knives against the barbarians. ”
Luo Fei nodded, raised his eyes and looked at the sky, feeling that it was almost dusk, so he didn't say anything more.
The last game remains, just before nightfall, and it's all over.
The duel will also end perfectly!
Luo Fei sighed, his expression was slightly tired, he was different from the spectators in the audience.
The spectators will feel that the battle between the spirits is a rare thing, so they can maintain a state of excitement for a long time, even Su Mou and the others are carefully observing the strength of other opponents in order to prepare for the battle later.
But Luo Fei has long been used to it!
His Luo family has such a big family business, in order to compete for the position of the head of the family, I don't know how many spirits have died at his hands, and his Luo Fei's hands have long been stained with blood, killing people like hemp!
It's just that Luo Fei has now established his status as the head of the family, and the Luo family is all in the same heart, and he no longer needs to use any iron-blooded tactics to suppress it, or the vicious calculations behind his back.
Therefore, Luo Fei now appears in everyone's field of vision, and he is a glamorous, wise and martial image.
He is very handsome in his own right, and he is wearing a white dragon-patterned robe and the royal blue diamond headband on his head today, which is even more set off by the jade tree in the wind!
At this moment, the martial arts competition in the ring, in Luo Fei's eyes, is like a lively trick of a child playing house, not worth mentioning.
There were nine battles in the duel match, and only the battle of Chun Yousheng made Luo Fei a little interested.
With a heavy sigh and a strong spirit, Luo Fei watched the battle to the end.
"The tenth and last martial arts competition in the duel, Yu Qinglan slashed against the brute!"
"Now, both sides are invited to the stage!"
Call!
As soon as the words fell, Yu Qinglan turned into a cloud of black mist and flashed from the audience to the ring.
At this moment, the crowd cheered fiercely!
"Yu Qinglan is on the field!"
"Finally waited for her to make a move!"
"Hehe, in this duel, the brute three knives will definitely lose!"
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
A large number of spirit elements swayed out, and they all pressed on Yu Qinglan's side.
The odds in the field have reached the highest peak, twenty to one!
Compared with Su Mou's scene, it is two points higher!
Despite this, no one has bet on the brute three knives!
It can be seen how much Yu Qinglan is favored by everyone!
Mansandao's face turned pale, and he walked towards the ring in despair.
His legs were trembling slightly.
He didn't know how he got into the ring, it was like he was in a dream.
It's just that others have dreams, and what he has has is nightmares.
With a cold snort, Yu Qinglan took the lead in attacking, she didn't care what kind of dream the brute sand had!
Woohoo!
Three plum blossom darts flew out in an instant, coming in front of the three knives!
The tip of the man's heart trembled, and now he can't care about it, so he has to take it on the head!
"Ah, the bull is going straight ahead!"
Knock knock!
The earth suddenly roared!
The three blades rushed forward, smashed the top of the three plum blossom darts, and slammed straight into Yu Qinglan.
Yu Qinglan moved lightly under her feet, quickly avoiding it, and in an instant, she threw out a silver iron ball.
This iron ball is the size of a soybean, which is inconspicuous, but it contains a terrifying energy!
"It's a three-grade spiritual weapon!"
"As soon as I made a move, it was a three-grade spiritual weapon, and it was really Yu Qinglan!"
"Hahaha, kill the three brute knives!"
With a bang, the silver iron ball exploded on the body of the three blades, causing a huge wave to turn the sky.
"Five seconds real man!" the three knives immediately shouted, opening a layer of blood-red energy shield to protect themselves.
"It's all right!"
Everyone was amazed!
"It seems that this brute three knives also have a three-grade spiritual weapon, but it is not weak. ”
Some of the spirits who saw the eyebrows were amazed.
"It's just a pity if it's an ordinary opponent... He met Yu Qinglan!"
There are even more disdainful ridicules.
Su Mou stared at the battle in the field with all his attention, remembering Yu Qinglan's methods!
"That silver iron ball should be a three-grade spirit weapon, if she has another golden ball in her hand..."
Su Mou's eyes flickered slightly, watching Yu Qinglan's next move.
Sure enough, after the silver iron ball exploded, Yu Qinglan threw out another golden iron ball.
"Three-grade spirit weapon, mother bomb!" Su Mou quickly recognized this spirit skill.
"In this way, Yu Qinglan must also have a three-grade fusion spirit skill, and the son and mother will chase the soul!"
Rumble!
Just as Su Mou was thinking, the golden iron ball also exploded, directly blasting the energy shield of the three blades!
"My spirit weapon!" the three blades shouted.
His three-grade spiritual weapon was directly blown up by Yu Qinglan's two spiritual skills in five seconds, and it was completely destroyed.
"Damn, you return my spirit weapon, this is the spirit weapon I bought with all my might!" The brute three knives roared, and rushed towards Yu Qinglan with a strange scream.
His anger towards Yu Qinglan at this time was far greater than his fear.
"Bull Rampage!"
Knock knock, the brute three knife feet half-squatted, arched his shoulders, like a crab, using his hard shoulders, and slammed into Yu Qinglan horizontally!
"Hmph, I don't know what to say!" Such a clumsy spiritual skill, how could Yu Qinglan put it in his eyes?
As soon as she stepped down, she easily avoided it.
"Brute bull hit!" But he didn't expect that the brute three knives had a change of move.
The rampage's body turned into a straight collision again, forming an L route, which happened to crash into the oncoming Yu Qinglan!
"Hey, there are two clicks~" Yu Qinglan was not panicked, and was even in the mood to tease.
With a snort, she turned into a black mist and disappeared.
"Hmm... This son's fighting talent is good!" Luo Fei's eyes lit up, and he finally became interested and had something to look at.
Knock knock, the attack of the three knives suddenly fell into vain, and his target became dazed, as if he had been teased!
He scanned around in shame, trying to find Yu Qinglan's figure.
The spectators were laughing.
"What a nerd!"
"Behind you!"
They couldn't help but remind.
Man Sandao received a reminder, quickly turned around, and saw Yu Qinglan behind him.
So, "The Bull Goes Straight Ahead!" he launched another crappy attack.
Yu Qinglan dodged with ease and played him to the end.
"Damn... Don't hide!"
"If you don't hide, do you stand and let you fight?"
"Hmph, I don't think you're like that, a coward who can only run away, and you have the ability to fight me head-on!" said the brute three knives angrily.
Yu Qinglan's eyes gradually turned cold, "It's you who are looking for death, then don't blame me!"
"Don't talk big there, take the move! The brute bull is on a rampage!" "The brute three knives actually used the second-grade fusion spirit technique.
He's ramming around in the ring, and his route has become a little fickle!
"Drink ~ Tieshan Lean!" Yu Qinglan groaned in a low voice.
This time, she didn't escape, and chose to shake the three knives!
There was a dull bang, and the two collided together!
Something surprising happened!
I saw that the three knives were directly knocked away by Yu Qinglan, and he collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain.
"Ah~ it hurts! Why do you have such a strong melee approach?"
Yu Qinglan raised her eyebrows, and said to the brute on the ground like an idiot: "Who said that I only have long-range offensive means?
"This..."The brute was dumbfounded, completely convinced, his eyes widened, and finally sighed helplessly.
"Well... It's me who is not against you, I admit defeat!"
Call!
The crowd was relieved and shouted excitedly.
The rampage just now really made people a little worried.
In a cheer, Luo Xiang announced the results of the competition.
"Yu Qinglan against the brute three knives, the winner, Yu Qinglan!"