Chapter 130: Admit defeat
After Hu Rui's words fell, the eyes of the hundred or so people around them all looked at Ye Wuling and Mo Zifeng, the strength of these two people in the last competition for the land list was so strong that they could only look up!
When Ye Wuling heard this, he ignored the eyes of others, just jumped into the ring in silence, his eyes fell on Mo Zifeng, who also jumped into the ring, a terrifying edge began to stir out on him, and his indifferent eyes fell on Mo Zifeng's body, Ye Wuling said lightly: "Let's shoot!"
"Brother Ye's cultivation seems to have improved a lot, and his cultivation is only half a step away from stepping into the Spirit Aperture Realm......" Mo Zifeng said to Ye Wuling slightly when he heard this, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Wuling's mouth: "If you don't make a move, then I will make a move!"
"Brother Ye is slow, I'm not here to do it with you, everyone knows the strength of the two of us, I, Mo Zi Maple Ye, am also a little self-aware, I know that I am not Brother Ye's opponent, so I admit defeat in this competition!"
A powerful True Yuan fluctuation erupted on Ye Wuling's body, and a terrifying sword dao sharp aura rose directly into the sky, and the whole person was as sharp as a peerless sword out of the sheath, and when he saw that Ye Wuling was about to make a move against Mo Zifeng, the latter hurriedly waved his hand and said calmly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Are you really going to throw in the towel?!"
Hearing this, Ye Wuling glanced at Mo Zifeng with a slightly cold face, and there was a flurry of turmoil in the surging True Yuan fluctuations around him, and even a fierce sword qi flew around him.
After hearing Mo Zifeng's words, the other people below also stirred slightly, but when they thought of the last time Ye Wuling competed with Mo Zifeng, their faces were also a little emotional, although Mo Zifeng seemed a little timid when he came up and admitted defeat, but thinking about it was not a kind of self-knowledge.
"That's right! It's a fact that my strength is not as good as Brother Ye, and the result is the same whether I fight or not, so I don't think there's any need to waste time and energy!" Mo Zifeng said with a little ease, not feeling that he would be embarrassed if he admitted defeat.
Ye Wuling glanced at Mo Zifeng lightly, then withdrew his gaze, and the aura on his body slowly converged, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
"Ye Wuling won the first game!"
After Mo Zifeng's words fell, Hu Rui's figure fell directly into the ring, and after glancing at Ye Wuling and Mo Zifeng, he announced in a deep voice to the people around him, After these words fell, Ye Wuling and Mo Zifeng jumped directly out of the ring.
And the other people around were a little disappointed when they saw this, they also wanted to see how much Ye Wuling and Mo Zifeng's strength had become stronger after a few months apart, but they didn't expect this Mo Zifeng to admit defeat directly!
"Next, in the second competition, No. 3 Liu Ming and No. 4 Luo Lingjiao, let's come up......" After Ye Wuling and Mo Zifeng jumped out of the ring, Hu Rui glanced at everyone around him and said lightly.
After Hu Rui's words fell, Liu Ming jumped into the ring a little helplessly, he didn't expect to start a war with Luo Lingjiao so soon.
After Luo Lingjiao jumped on the stage, she looked at Liu Ming with a cold face, and was silent for a moment, and when Hu Rui's figure was about to fly away from the ring, she said a little coldly: "This competition...... I throw in the towel!"
When Luo Lingjiao's cold voice fell, Liu Ming's whole person was obviously stunned, and the people around him were also stunned for a moment when they heard the words, and then looked at the two of them with a somewhat abrupt expression, the relationship between Luo Lingjiao and Liu Ming is a little unusual, and it is normal to admit defeat directly!
"Actually directly admit defeat?!This is a bit inconsistent with this girl's character......" Liu Ming looked at the cold Luo Lingjiao opposite, and a look of surprise flashed on his face, could it be that this girl suddenly changed her sex?!
Hu Rui, who had just flown up, suddenly became a figure after hearing this, and his face was also a little stunned, and he looked at Liu Ming and Luo Lingjiao, and then fell back into the ring, and announced the result in a deep voice: "The second competition...... Liu Mingsheng!"
After a pause, he glanced at everyone in the audience again, and shouted in a deep voice: "The third competition, No. 5 Feng Qianya, No. 6 Lei Zhan, two of them come up!"
As Hu Rui's voice fell, Liu Ming and Luo Lingjiao jumped out of the ring, Liu Ming looked at Luo Lingjiao a little strangely, and asked, "Why did you admit defeat?......!"
"Do you really want to fight me?!" Luo Lingjiao turned her head when she heard this, looked at Liu Ming with cold and beautiful glass-like eyes, and said lightly: "If you want to fight, I can still challenge you after the challenge starts!"
"Well, forget it, who wants to fight with you ...... crazy woman" Liu Ming couldn't help but be a little speechless when he heard this, his eyes looked elsewhere a little erratically, and then muttered in a low voice, and when he said the end, his voice was almost inaudible.
"What are you talking about?!" Luo Lingjiao's face suddenly turned cold, and her eyes stared at Liu Ming with extremely unkind eyes.
"It's nothing ......" Liu Ming suddenly shook his head with a sneer, then turned his gaze to the ring, and quickly changed the topic: "They don't seem to have the intention of admitting defeat in this competition, it seems that they are going to fight, that Feng Qianya is so beautiful, Lei Zhan, a big guy, can bear to get his hands on it......"
"Is she beautiful?!" Luo Lingjiao asked coldly when she heard this, and the unkindness in her eyes became more and more obvious.
"It's about the same as you......"
Looking at Feng Qianya on the stage, Liu Ming said casually, but after this sentence fell, he felt that the cold air around him was getting heavier and heavier, and even a cold murderous aura began to diffuse.
Liu Ming turned his head to look at Luo Lingjiao, whose face was as cold as frost, and when his eyes came into contact with the latter's sharp and cold eyes, he suddenly found that Luo Lingjiao had a very dangerous feeling like this, and hurriedly coughed dryly: "Although she looks almost as beautiful as you, but in fact she is still a little worse, your cold and noble temperament is like the holy white lotus on the snowy peak, with ......."
"Needless to say, sweet words don't work for me......"
However, before Liu Ming's words were finished, Luo Lingjiao directly interrupted Liu Ming's words with a cold snort, although she said so verbally, the cold and murderous aura on her body, after Liu Ming's words came out, had gradually weakened, and returned to her usual cold appearance, and even raised a smile that was difficult to detect at the corner of her mouth.
And Liu Ming just touched his nose a little embarrassed when he saw this, but looking at Luo Lingjiao like this, he also knew that he should have avoided a battle, this woman's mind was really weird!
In the ring, while Liu Ming and Luo Lingjiao were talking, Feng Qianya and Lei Zhan were polite, and Xiuwei broke out, and the two fought together.
Lei Zhan is a thunder attribute warrior, holding a pair of purple war hammers, the tall and burly figure in the purple lightning, wielding the war hammer in his hand to burst out like a thunderbolt descending into the world, extremely brutal and furious bombardment towards Feng Qianya.
In the face of such a violent and brutal bombardment of the thunder war, Feng Qianya Zhenyuan erupted, forming a storm of wind blades around her, holding a turquoise long sword in her hand, and her whole person was like an elf floating in the storm.
Conjured up a series of afterimages at an astonishing speed, using the advantage of speed to avoid the violent bombardment of the lightning war, and then swung the long sword to burst out a cyan storm sword, grabbing the crack of the thunder war's attack with a roar, and bombarding the latter. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )