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At night, at the four corners of the ring, there is a one-person green flagpole, and the blue flag at the top of the flagpole flutters in the evening breeze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under each flagpole there is a half-human-high lampstand, and on the lotus-shaped lampholder, there is a skull-sized night pearl, releasing a bright moon-like light, illuminating the ring like day.

Wang Dong sat cross-legged in the middle of the ring, although his eyes were closed, his intuition told him that under the noisy ring, everyone was looking at him and talking about topics related to him.

Among those people are his lovers, his brothers, his friends, and there must be those who are looking forward to him......

Yue Feng, the deacon of the outer gate, had just told him that he had half a cup of tea to rest, and there was a tough battle waiting for him later, and he understood that it would be an unpredictable battle, and there would be more than one.

The disciples of Dongxin Valley who were waiting to fight him, now there were only the last eight left, and among these people, there were only three people who were really regarded as strong opponents by him, Lian Sheng, Xia Junlin, and Ye Dushu.

These three people he had heard Li Xiulin say that for three consecutive years, the two valleys have always ranked in the top three, as the saying goes, there is no vanity under the fame, but it is hard to fight out of the sea of people, and it must be extremely difficult.

But what if it's difficult? My king will not be afraid of anyone when he sets foot on the immortal road, and he will definitely fight three battles with the three of you, and compete for the best......

Wang Dong clenched his fist vigorously, and under the strong pressure of the raging fighting intent, he restrained his mind and silently rested his mind......

......

At the same time when Wang Dong in the ring used just half a cup of tea to regulate his internal breath and recover his physical strength, under the ring, Dongxin Valley's stewards Huang Juan and Qi Feng were obviously not light.

"How can you take the initiative to abstain and admit defeat?

Qi Feng pinched five bamboo sticks with cinnabar numbers written on them, his fingers trembled, looked at the five male disciples in front of him, and said patiently: "Yes, I admit that Wang Dong that kid is powerful, but you don't want to think about it, how much combat power he can have even fought so far?"

Speaking of this, Qi Feng turned around and pointed to Wang Dong who was meditating and pranayama in the ring, and said bitterly: "You see, he is already tired and can't stand, maybe one of you can take him down if one more person comes on the field, this is a good opportunity to make a name for yourself." ”

"Qi is in charge. ”

Among the five disciples, a tall young man looked at Qi Feng with a teasing gaze, and said with a smile: "You don't have to talk in vain, I don't care about others, but I can still carry a few catties and taels myself, so I will not accompany me and take my leave." ”

"You?"

Qi Feng pointed to the back of the male disciple who turned his head and left, his face turned white with anger, but he didn't say anything cruel, this kid has a support in the outer door, although he is not very tough, but why bother with the white enemy.

"Hey!"

Qi Feng flicked the sleeves of his robe angrily, his eyes swept over the other four disciples, he didn't bother to say anything, and he nodded at the Bengu Observation Battle Area not far away, signaling them to do what they liked.

There is no reason to let one go, but he forced the four of them to stay, and besides, whether people fight or not is all voluntary, even if he is in charge, he can't force it, this is the rule set by the sect for hundreds of years.

The four male disciples glanced at each other, hugged their fists loosely at him, turned their heads and flashed directly.

"Wang Dong, what a Wang Dong!"

"As soon as he showed up, he directly abolished Du Qiushan, and scared away more than 500 people in my Dongxin Valley in just one battle......! Hey!"

Qi Feng crossed his hands on his hips and chest rose violently, looked up at the sparse night sky and shook his head repeatedly, quite speechless to ask the sky's posture.

"Qi Feng, you don't have to be worried, isn't there still three people in a row?

Huang Juan on the side patted Qi Feng on the shoulder, but her originally beautiful face was gloomy at the moment, and she gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "It's all because of him, you see how happy the group of wastes in Xixin Valley is, Xu Qing and Li Xiulin's faces are simply smiling." ”

"Phew!"

Looking at Li Xiulin and Xu Qing, who were standing together talking and laughing, among the cheering Xixin Valley disciples on the other side of the ring, Qi Feng snorted fiercely, and after dropping a sentence of "Let's see", he walked quickly to the three of them who were not far away.

"Senior Brother Lian, who will be in the ring next for the three of you?" Are you sure?"

Facing Lian Sheng, Xia Junlin, and Ye Dushu, Qi Feng smiled politely with his eyebrows.

These three are all fierce people, not to mention their strength, I am afraid that it will not be long before they will impact the Qi Refining Realm and be promoted to an outer disciple, and they can't afford to offend, not to mention that they are still counting on others.

Lian Sheng smiled nonchalantly: "In the next game, Senior Brother King's Landing will play, and I happen to be at the end." ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

Qi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Xia Junlin, who was standing beside Lian Sheng and holding a long sword, and said earnestly: "Senior Brother Xia, how the reputation of Dongxin Valley and the strength of the sect will be next year, I can count on you." ”

"Don't, don't, I can't afford this. ”

Xia Junlin raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I, in fact, am a soy sauce player, maybe I will be slapped by others if I can't move with Wang Dong in a few moves, senior brother still pins his hope on Senior Brother Lian and Na Ye Mu." ”

"Hehehe, junior brother is so good at laughing, don't I know your strength senior brother?"

Qi Feng patted Xia Junlin's shoulder affectionately, turned his face to look at Ye Dushu, who had isolated himself in the dark of the night seven or eight steps away, and looked like a living person, just smiled and nodded, but he didn't say a word.

The difference in strength between the three in a row is really not big, in previous years, he was clear about what the three guys were like, and it was really a slight negligence that would be lost to the other party in the blink of an eye.

Since Xia Junlin is about to step into the ring later, it must not be a problem to clean up Wang Dong, there is no need to say anything more about relying on Ye Dushu, which will make Xia Junlin unhappy.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if Xia Junlin misses, isn't there still a winning streak, Ye Dushu? Forgive that Wang Dong when he walked into the ring, and he would eventually be carried down by someone lying down.

Thinking of this, Qi Feng arched his hand vigorously at the three of them in a row, turned around with a smile and said goodbye, and walked towards Huang Juan with brisk steps......

"King's Landing, you will be in the ring later, and you must not be underestimated when you fight against the king. ”

Lian Sheng glanced at Qi Feng's back and withdrew his gaze, holding Xia Junlin's sword arm with a solemn face, the deep affection of being both a competitor and a close friend was all in this grip.

"Senior brother, don't worry. ”

Xia Junlin's lazy smile disappeared in an instant when he faced Qi Feng, and he turned his hand and pressed the back of Lian Sheng's hand tightly and said: "Most people think that Wang Dong will be defeated by any of us and the other three under the repeated battles, but I know it in my heart. ”

"That's fine. ”

Seeing that Xia Junlin's mind was so sober, the winning streak eased a lot, and asked with a smile, "What do you see?"

Xia Junlin raised his head and stared at Wang Dong, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ring, especially looking at Wang Dong's two long knives that had never been unsheathed, and his pupils contracted little by little.

"I don't know what extraordinary things Wang Dong has had, or is he extremely talented?"

"But one thing I can be sure of is that even if his internal physical strength is consumed so much, he will definitely have the spare strength to compete with us, not only is his fist power amazing, but his sword skills must also be extraordinary. ”

"Hmph, it's rare that you Xia Junlin haven't fainted yet. ”

Before the winning streak was completed, Ye Dushu, who had been independent of a few steps away, swayed over quietly.

"Ye Mutou, there is no need to say cool words, in case my Xia Junlin defeats Wang Dong, the next one will be to clean you up. Xia Junlin almost poked Ye Dushu's nose with a finger.

"Try it!"

Ye Dushu almost bit off Xia Junlin's finger with a "snap", provided that Xia Junlin's reaction was half a beat slower.

"Alright, alright. ”

Lian Sheng hurriedly separated the two who were tense, looked at Wang Dong in the ring, and said to the two people next to him as if he was talking to himself, and said in a deep voice: "I think you can all see that this Wang Dong is by no means an idle person." ”

"I've been paying attention to every time he throws a punch, not only is his punches lightning fast, his ability to adapt is extraordinary, but also every punch he throws is just right, and his experience against the enemy is extremely spicy. ”

"Not bad!"

Ye Dushu couldn't help clenching his fists, "It is said that not long after this person entered the master's sect, he will be able to have such a means as he sees today, which is really a demonic existence, to put it mildly, if he fights us with the strength of total victory, I am afraid that it will be ......."

"What are you afraid of?"

Xia Junlin glanced at him and snorted, "I'm afraid that none of the three of us can beat him?"

Ye Dushu rolled his eyes and looked aside, but he didn't say anything, obviously acquiescing.

Xia Junlin looked at the streak with a solemn expression and slowly nodded in agreement, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Then what? There are people outside the sky, and I, Xia Junlin, can't afford to lose, I just want to fight with him with all my might, no matter who wins or loses." ”

"Good!"

Lian Sheng pressed his palm on Xia Junlin's shoulder and shook it hard, just about to say something, but at this moment, Yue Feng's sonorous voice came from the ring: "The time has come, Dongxin disciple comes to the stage!"

Before Yue Feng's words dissipated in the night breeze that suddenly became stronger, the direction of the Dongxin Valley disciple watching the battle area remembered a cheering and cheering.

"Senior Brother Xia, Senior Brother Xia should play......"

"Wow, Senior Brother Xia is so handsome, people are looking forward to it......"

"That's it, there are so many people in our Dongxin Valley, no one can compare to Senior Brother Xia's sword, look at it, that Wang Dongzhun will be defeated under Senior Brother Xia's sword......"

"Hmph, what is Wang Dong, he is also worthy of competing with Senior Brother Xia, Senior Brother Xia's sword is notoriously fast......"

"Look! Brother King's Landing is ready to take the stage, wow, his first lazy and free action is so cool......"

"Senior Brother Xia, our senior sisters are all cheering for you, clean up that stinky guy who doesn't get out of the sheath......"

"Look, look at me, Senior Brother Xia heard my words and smiled back at me, the unruly smile on the corner of his lips fascinated people......

In front of the bluestone steps on the east side of the ring, Xia Junlin listened to the voice of the woman behind him, and was unmoved, just looking back at the starry sky and smiling faintly, the smile was indescribably uninhibited, and even more indescribably lonely and arrogant.

He once made a big promise that "if you can't be invincible in the world for a day, you won't be close to women for a day", and his lifelong wish has not been achieved, how can he be stumped by the corroded ambition of the gentle township?

"No one can mess with my Xia Junlin's heart. ”

Xia Junlin's starry eyes were full of unswervingness, the three-foot breeze sword was handed over to his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand lightly lifted the hem of his robe, and slowly walked up the stairs......

In the middle of the ring, Wang Dong stood in the night breeze with his sideburns flying like a javelin, watching the steps to the ring, the handsome young man in white who came to the court with a leisurely walk and a handsome white man who wanted to go with the wind, and the three-foot long knife in his left hand was subconsciously clenched......

"Wang Dong?"

"Xia Junlin?"