Chapter 57: Slashing the White Eagle

The news of Ling Yu's victory quickly spread throughout the crowd, and what people thought was "a boy with good luck" at the beginning was now even more lucky, and he directly entered the third round, but not many people really paid attention to his two competitions.

So gradually, the title of "Good Luck Boy" spread among the crowd.

And the person who was defeated by him didn't have the face to come out and say loudly, "Ling Yu is real, I am inferior in skills." ”

As a direct result, the title of Ling Yu, the "Good Luck Boy", spread far and wide, and soon reached the ears of the sect masters.

Yun Ying is naturally happy as the sect leader of the Yunshan Sect, one more person to take a step forward, he Yunshan Sect can take one more share from the resources allocated by the Southern Kingdom in the future, and the Yunshan Sect can also cultivate some more talents, and it is not impossible to even surpass the Faying Sect in one fell swoop and return to the head of the six sects.

The Sect Master of the Painting Sect looked like he was no more than twenty years old, his face was full of elegance, and he knew that the opponent of one of his disciples was Ling Yu, so he also paid a little attention to Ling Yu.

Just now, he asked people to ask about the process of Haozhu's battle, and he had a trace of appreciation for this Ling Yu in his heart. Hearing the news of his disciple's defeat, he didn't have the slightest look of annoyance, and the clouds were light.

As for the masters of other sects, they were also a little happy to hear Ling Yu's title of "Good Luck Boy", this was obviously a stepping stone built naturally, no matter which disciple fell under them, it was definitely two words - perfect.

In fact, among the people who really know Ling Yu, Zhang Xiaoyi's feeling for Ling Yu's strength is the most profound, although the two have not fought each other, but at this glance, both of them saw a strong battle intent in each other's eyes!

In the second round, the Hidden Tiger was also defeated, at the hands of a disciple of the Fire Forest Sect.

It's not that the hidden tiger skills are inferior to people, but the disciples of the Fire Forest Sect are too careful, coupled with a good body style, constantly dealing with him, throwing out a few "sparks and burning the plain" from time to time, and finally provoked this impatient man, and a punch of "Tiger Fist" directly broke the ring, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the disciples of the Fire Forest Sect, and was finally burned a little impatient, and directly admitted defeat.

Qianhu approached Ling Yu and said that he was so aggrieved in this fight, he was so aggrieved, and the people in the Fire Forest Sect were all villains.

The last sentence was roared, and it happened that most of the disciples of the Fire Forest Sect were sitting not far from the two, and after hearing this, they all looked at the two of them.

Ling Yu was helpless and found trouble for himself for no reason.

The hidden tiger didn't have such a consciousness, and waved his fist at the people of the Fire Forest Sect, saying, "This Ling Yu is my brother, you must not touch my brother, otherwise you will be all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Ling Yu smiled bitterly, his body shifted, and he was busy separating himself from him.

Zhang Xiaoyi also entered the third round, but his second round was a very hard fight, and his opponent was a fifth-order boy from the Yellow Realm of the Blood Spirit Sect, whose cultivation was one level higher than him.

Among the six sects, the Painting Sect is the most mysterious, and the Blood Spirit Sect is the most unpredictable.

They use the blood of their bodies as their weapons of battle, and through special spells and martial arts, they are able to resonate with the blood of their bodies.

"The attack of the Blood Spirit Sect is too weird, I'm afraid that even in the Three Regardless Zone, this attack method is definitely first-class, I really don't know how this Blood Spirit Sect did it, obviously with such strength, but let the Law Eagle Sect be the head of the six sects. ”

This was said by Zhang Xiaoyi, although Ling Yu was also puzzled, but he didn't care, because it had nothing to do with him.

What made Ling Yu helpless was the girl from the Fire Forest Sect, and the two had some vague fights in the preliminary round, but they didn't get any bargains.

And that girl also entered the third round, and what made people marvel was her strength, the seventh order of the Yellow Realm...... It's a genius.

The girl noticed that Ling Yu was looking at her, and met his eyes without showing weakness.

Ling Yu smiled, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

After entering the third round, the number was halved again, and only thirty-one people remained. In just half a day, there were only thirty-one people left of one hundred and twenty-two people, and the method of such elimination had to be praised for its speed.

Among them, there are many people who meet the same door, and they can only see the superiority with their strength, which can only be regarded as bad luck for the two of them.

Ling Yu didn't have this trouble, for him, the Yunshan Sect was half a family, but the disciples of the Yunshan Sect didn't have a relationship with him for half a piece of martial coins, except for Chen Chen.

"A new round of draws will start soon, the old rule, the person who wins the fifteenth lottery has a bye. ”

The emcee's tone became short, and in the ring match, any words of the emcee were pale, and what could really set off ** was the battle between the masters.

The lottery process was the same as usual, Ling Yu took the number plate and was about to leave, because the first half had ended, and there were still three hours to rest before the start of the second half, Ling Yu decided to eat something, and before he knew it, he hadn't eaten hard food for a day and a night, at most he drank tea.

Although it was normal for cultivators not to eat or drink, Ling Yu still felt hungry and thirsty in his abdomen.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhang Xiaoyi stopped him, "Ling Yu, let's go." ”

Ling Yu replied, "I'll go eat." ”

"Then I'll go and eat. ”

......

In the restaurant, Ling Yu ordered a large table of good dishes, but suddenly lost his appetite, in the past, Ling Yan would definitely grab food with him, although they had only seen each other for more than half a month, Ling Yu found that without her existence, there was a lot less fun......

Zhang Xiaoyi naturally knew it, so he didn't bother and obediently finished an embarrassing meal.

Back in the ring, there was still an hour before the start of the big competition.

Zhang Xiaoyi said, "The most important person in the Six Sects, in addition to the four twenty-year-old Huang Jiu, there is also a young man named Chongwu's Mangwu Sect, who is only eighteen years old, but he is extremely close to the strength of the ninth order of the Yellow Realm, and the degree of genius is definitely more than that of those four. ”

"There is also a girl named Bai Xue, a girl from the Blood Spirit Sect, the eighth order of the Yellow Realm, the original name should be Bai Xue, but I don't know why it was renamed Bai Xue, but the combat power is stronger than the heavy martial arts. ”

"Oh, by the way, there is also a little beauty, a girl from the painting sect known as the "Moonlight Fairy", who has been able to use the "Qingxuan Guard" preliminarily, if she is also twenty years old this year, I am afraid that Mu Mu can only give up the position of the first person to her. In terms of combat power, there is nothing to fear, as long as you can quickly break through the protection of Qingxuan's guards, you will basically win, but until now, no one has done ......"

Zhang Xiaoyi talked eloquently, listing a total of nine noteworthy characters.

Ling Yu looked at him in shock and said, "How do you know so much detail? You even know that others have changed their names." ”

Zhang Xiaoyi coughed dryly and said, "The basic skills of the family members." ”

......

When the gloomy moment came, the third round of the final knockout round finally began.

"Once the third round starts, the number of rings will be reduced to four, and only four matches will be played at the same time. Before the emcee's voice fell, the lines that originally divided the big ring into thirty-two small rings began to squirm slowly, and then four rings were re-encircled.

These four rings are three times the size of the original one, which is more suitable for the players to play at full strength.

"Then, in the third round of the finals, the eight players from the first game should be in place immediately. ”

Ling Yu was startled, patted his head, and quickly took out his number plate, No. 16, which is already very close to the number plate of the bye, his opponent is No. 14, I don't know who it will be?

His match will be the last game of the third round, so he has free time at the moment, the so-called knowing himself and knowing that the other side will win all battles, Ling Yu set his sights on the ring.

In the ring, Yun Liu's folding fan waved lightly in his hand, and every wave blew a terrifying wind, his opponent was a disciple of the Mangwu Sect, and the strength of the seventh order of the Yellow Realm was not weak, but at this moment, he did not have the slightest power to fight back.

"I heard that the folding fan in Yunliu's hand was a spiritual weapon he got in a secret realm, it should be a three-turn spiritual weapon, but I have never seen him urge it, completely relying on his own spiritual energy to communicate with the wind and complete the spell, overall, Yunliu's spiritual energy concentration is the highest among the four, the cultivation is very solid, and the basic skills are very good. ”

Zhang Xiaoyi looked at Yunliu's attack method, and already had an estimate in his heart, "If I don't use all my strength, I will definitely not be his opponent." ”

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, "You can defeat him with all your strength?"

Zhang Xiaoyi smiled mysteriously, "If I want to work hard, even if it's a Xuan Realm, I have to weigh it." ”

I knew in my heart that Zhang Xiaoyi's terrifying degree exceeded Ling Yu's imagination, Xuan Realm, how far away was Ling Yu, who was only at the first level of the Yellow Realm now.

Suddenly, there was a terrible eagle roar, and everyone looked sideways.

"That's ...... Eagle Peerless against White Blood!"

"I didn't expect that the two geniuses met so early. ”

"Yes, this white blood cultivation may not be as good as Eagle Wushuang, but the attack method of the Blood Spirit Sect is unpredictable, and there are two ways to win or lose this battle. ”

"Hmph, I think Eagle Wushuang has a better chance of winning, don't forget, there is also White Eagle. ”

"Well, yes, the White Eagle has appeared now, which means that Eagle Wushuang is going to get serious. ”

"Speaking of which, it's really unfair, why can you use spirit beasts. ”

"You don't know this, right! The taming of the spirit beast is also related to the strength of the master, and the big competition is a competition that considers the comprehensive strength, and this spirit beast is naturally part of the strength. ”

......

After Ling Yu saw it, he couldn't help but smile, "Zhang Xiaoyi, do you think which of the two of them will win?"

"Whoever wins removes an obstacle for us, but I think the Eagles have a better chance of winning. ”

"Hehe, then let's make a bet, I'll bet that the white blood will win. ”

"Oh? Why?"

"Intuition. ”

"Okay, how about betting on a hundred spirit stones?"

"Deal!"

Ling Yu naturally had his own reasoning, after all, he was not a stunned young man who didn't know anything, he saw a familiar feeling from the way of white blood's attack.

This attack method turned out to be the method used in "Twilight Drum Duel".

The memory fragments in his mind naturally flew out, and Ling Yu saw a man whose whole body was wrapped in fishy and sticky plasma, killing wildly on the moonlit land, and the blood vapor that steamed out seemed to stain the heavens and the earth red.

This memory carries sadness, after a series of events, Ling Yu also has some understanding of that Ling Yu, for his story, Ling Yu can only sigh lightly, but there is nothing he can do.

In the ring.

Bai Blood was dressed in red, and the scarlet light in his eyes was extremely strong, as if a demon was hidden in it, and it was slowly growing.

"Blood Spirit Slash!"

The white-blooded weapon was a blood-colored broadsword, and it should have been a second-turn spirit weapon, but under the control of her strange spell, it faintly emitted a bloody light.

The white blood jumped high, and the blood gushing out of the body merged into the big knife in his hand, and the big knife suddenly became even more huge, and for a moment it was even a little taller than the white eagle.

The other players in the ring felt that the blood in their bodies was steaming at this moment, as if they were about to be taken away by the white blood trick "Blood Spirit Slash".

White blood naturally doesn't care about these, at this moment she no longer has the usual petite and cute girl appearance, there are many wounds on her body, and the blood in it flows out wildly, converging into the big knife phantom above her head.

The phantom is gradually consolidating!

Ying Wushuang was shocked, he couldn't have imagined that such a terrifying guy would appear in the Blood Spirit Sect no matter what.

In the last big competition, he also fought against the Blood Spirit Sect, and his opponent also used this "Blood Spirit Slash", but it was nothing compared to the big sword turned into white blood.

Immediately without hesitation, he pulled out his short sword behind his back, "Two swords combined!"

With a soft roar, Eagle Wushuang's toes tapped the white eagle's wings, and the white blood met it head-on.

He wanted to win with speed and quickly interrupt the "charged blow" of white blood, otherwise he would probably lose.

Eagle Wushuang is calm on the surface, but his desire for victory in his heart is not weak.

At this moment, he is desperately exerting his speed.

Can!

After all, I still didn't have time to catch up, and the white-blooded "Blood Spirit Slash" was quickly cut down!

For a while, there was a lot of bloody wind in the ring, as if it had become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the strong smell of blood made people sick!

Receiving this blow, Eagle Wushuang will definitely be seriously injured, or even killed!

No one thought that the third round of the 31st into 16th round would have such a grand occasion!

The two geniuses met unexpectedly, lamenting that fate was playing tricks, but the helplessness in my heart was even better!

The only one who can stop the fight at this moment is the nearest referee!

This person is an elder of the Mangwu Sect, who looks like he is no more than thirty years old, and after secretly scolding the junior at this moment, he kicked his legs, and came to the middle of the two with a dodge!

"Steady!"

The "Stability" of the five major martial arts of the Mangwu Sect broke out instantly, and the terrifying aura quickly rushed towards the two, rapidly weakening the power of the two!

Then, the referee grabbed both hands and held the weapons of both sides!

Abruptly stopped!

Everything is gone, the bloody rain, the aura storm, all gone.

In the field, Bai Xue's face was pale, and the wounds on his body were absorbing blood and flowing back into his body!

Ying Wushuang's long sword broke, but the short sword of the three-turn spirit weapon was pinched in his hand intact, but the tiger's mouth in his right hand was broken, and blood was dripping.

"What?"

Everyone exclaimed, it was not the two of them who were the most seriously injured in the ring, but the White Eagle Spirit Beast!

A huge scar on the white eagle's abdomen was shocking, and rows of white bones could be faintly seen!

The white blood "Blood Spirit Slash" was originally aimed at it, but the referee only blocked her weapon, but could not stop the huge blood-colored sword shadow!

This injury is not serious for the white eagle, and the spirit beast's recovery ability is much stronger than that of humans, and I am afraid that it will not take five days to fully recover.

The anger in Ying Wushuang's eyes was obvious, and after glancing at the white blood, he took the white eagle back into the beast bag to heal his wounds, and then slowly walked out of the ring.

"Eagle Wushuang admits defeat?"

The people were puzzled.

"It's true that Eagle Wushuang lost!"

Zhang Xiaoyi sighed lightly, looked at Ling Yu's "expected" expression next to him, and deeply felt Ling Yu's unusualness.

The referee finally announced the news of the White Blood victory.

Most of them didn't see the referee's palm, as a person from the Mang Martial Sect, he had already trained his hands to be very hard, coupled with the protection of the aura, it was difficult for someone with lower strength than him to cause damage to his hands.

But now his hands were injured, but the severity of the injuries was different.

White Blood has won over terrifying attack power!

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