Chapter 343: Ranked Battle (1)
Sima Lingxi raised his hand to take it in a stunned moment, his divine sense swept away, and he immediately smiled. 『』
"What a good thing, so happy!" quipped.
"There are several things, sister, do you want it, how about I give you a spirit talisman?" As Sima Lingxi spoke, he took out a yellow jade slip carved with strange runes, and was about to throw it to the city.
"Silly girl, keep it for yourself, in the mixed battle just now, my sister didn't have time to protect you, don't blame my sister. ”
The Joyful Allure has been worrying about this matter, because the situation at that time was too sudden, and there was no time to react, and when he reacted, Bai Wushuang impulsively rushed out again, so for a while, the Joyful Allure was a little overwhelmed.
"How can you blame my sister, you were also afraid that Wushuang would be in danger at the time, so you lacked skills. Sima Lingxi said sincerely.
At this time, after Murong Bai turned his head and saw a trace of apology on his face, he immediately understood, and then his divine sense swept the Sumeru ring, and two flame bombs floated towards Sima Lingxi.
"Young Master Sima, this is a little bit of Chengcheng's heart, you and Sima Kui have one each, this thing, take care of it at a critical time, and let Chengcheng teach you how to use it later." Murong Bai didn't want to see his wife unhappy, so he took the initiative to relieve his worries for the city.
After Sima Lingxi took the flame bomb, he smiled at Murong Bai and said, "Thank you!"
"Old... Allure, you and I don't need to be polite, I still have a lot here, if you need to open your mouth at any time!"
Murong Bai actually doesn't care about the ranking, the reason why he came to participate in the Battle of the Four Cities is to accompany him by the side of the free city, of course, if he can make some benefits, make a name for himself, and then come to a glamorous/encounter or something, this guy naturally can't ask for it.
Xiaoyao Allure's face turned red suddenly, and then he said a word softly: "Hmm!"
The voice was like electricity, like a charm, like a clear stream, like a sweet spring, and it slammed into Murong Bai's heart.
Just this one word suddenly made Murong Bai fall into the clouds.
"Ahhh As long as his wife is happy, Lao Tzu dares to break into the sword mountain and the sea of fire, as long as his wife is happy, Lao Tzu can pick stars in the sky, and he can catch dragons in the sea!"
At this time, Sima Lingxi suddenly said to Murong Bai: "Murong Bai, thank you!", his voice was a little low, and there was a trace of complicated feelings in the lowness, which was indescribable and unclear.
Murong Bai immediately put away his joy, and then said, "You and I are old acquaintances, this little favor, we should help." ”
In Sima Lingxi's eyes, a layer of mist immediately appeared, and his teeth were bitten secretly, and the scene when he saw Murong Bai in Falling Moon City flashed in his heart.
The original anger towards Murong Bai disappeared at some point, and the scattering was inexplicable, which made Sima Lingxi himself secretly surprised.
Sima Lingxi shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to find an answer but couldn't. Maybe the answer lies in the mist in her eyes.
The time of a stick of incense flew by, and the discussion among the forty-four disciples was also coming to an end.
Xuanye's loud voice sounded again: "The old man will first talk about the rules of the personal ranking battle, it is very simple, it is still an elimination system, a decisive winner reads(); After the first round, re-draw the lottery until the top 11 are decided, as for the rules of the later competition, the old man will talk about it then!
After scanning for a week, seeing that all the disciples had heard clearly, Xuan Ye continued: "If one of the two sides of the battle opens his mouth to admit defeat, then he can't attack again, and if one side is obviously defeated, the other side must not take the opportunity to take people's lives, otherwise the old man will shoot directly! ”
As the chief referee of the Battle of the Four Cities of Fortune, Xuan Ye was already trying his best to save the lives of all the disciples who participated in the battle, because most of these forty-four disciples had been selected into the six major sects.
"Hear me clearly!" Murong Bai said lazily in unison with the other disciples, with a look of nonchalance.
"Okay! Let's fight No. 44! The battle begins!"
Before Xuanye's words fell, he saw that among the disciples of the White Tiger City, a figure flew out, and when he landed in the ring, Murong Bai fixed his eyes and immediately snorted coldly, it turned out to be Tiger Thunder, horse's, if you let Lao Tzu touch you, you will be sent down with a knife.
Just when Murong Bai was secretly not angry, Long Xiaolin of Qinglong City flew out, and without saying anything, he raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed directly towards the tiger thunder.
"Long Xiaolin, who drafted paralysis, are all your disciples in Qinglong City so despicable?" Hu Lei was taken aback, and at the same time, he hurriedly dodged Long Xiaolin's attack, and then pointed at Long Xiaolin's nose and scolded.
"Grandson, don't be reckless with the power of your tongue! I advise you to admit defeat obediently, otherwise your Lin Ye's sword will not be merciful!"
The reason why Long Xiaolin made a direct attack just now is very simple, it is because in the mixed battle, Tiger Wings reneged on the covenant and joined forces with Vermilion Bird City to besiege Long Xiaoshan, otherwise, why would the disciples of Qinglong City be killed by Murong Bai.
"Let go of the ditch stinking you brewed/fart!" Hu Lei was not only ruthless by nature, but also short-tempered, and while speaking, he picked up the black pestle in his hand and fought with Long Xiaolin.
Murong Bai glanced at it for a while, and found that although this Long Xiaolin was not a matter in his eyes, he did have two brushes, don't look at the long sword in his hand is a light weapon, but the dance is chaotic, impermeable, and after a while, a huge sword net will be intertwined, enveloping the tiger and thunder in it.
I believe that it will not be long before Tiger Thunder will be defeated.
Also having the same idea as Murong Bai is Tiger Wing, this thing was originally very confident in Hu Lei, but after looking at it for a while, he slowly shook his head, and then shouted at Hu Lei: "Hu Lei, quickly admit defeat!"
"Hmph! It's too late to admit defeat at this time!" Long Xiaolin sneered in his heart, his wrist flicked, and swished! Three imperceptible silver lights, like lightning, stabbed towards the tiger thunder.
At this time, the tiger thunder was swinging the pestle to resist the criss-crossing sword light, and he had no time to take care of it.
At the moment when Tiger Wings spoke, Hu Lei wanted to admit defeat directly, the hero didn't eat the immediate loss, anyway, in the battle of the four cities, he was just a cannon fodder-level character, and he couldn't afford to lose his life for a momentary win or loss.
"Ahh
Sou!
Long Xiaolin was unforgiving, and after a flash of fierceness in his eyes, he suddenly stood up and stabbed towards the tiger thunder with his sword.