The Spirit of the Bone Dragon smirked, "Hey, boy, how's it going?

"Do you have eyes? You don't even have eyes for a corpse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Jiang Ling struck without hesitation.

After a while, Zhao Yihang came back with the bracer in his arms, and threw it to Jiang Ling casually, once again belittling the copper bracer, in his opinion, this bracer was useless at all, and it was terrifyingly heavy.

Jiang Ling didn't say anything, just simply put away the bracers.

The conference entered the third stage, free challenge.

There is always a gimmick in the competition, so the organizers have made a so-called power ranking, who feels that their ranking is not satisfied, they can challenge like the person at the top of the ranking, and after winning, they can switch rankings with the other party. Although it is just a gimmick, many people know that this is a test for everyone from the Talent Alliance, and it is also a means for everyone to prove themselves. After all, the Pan-World Talent Contest is only three months away, and everyone needs to find a strong partner to form a group, and then strive to win and go to the spiritual realm with more resources and fewer restrictions.

Sue Miarte has always been challenged, she is ranked 20th with three talents, and naturally she will not take the initiative to take the stage. Zhao Yihang ranked one hundred miles away, he was timid and thin-faced, so he was naturally embarrassed to challenge others, but he just looked at Jiang Ling's ranking, blushing and ashamed of Jiang Ling.

Jiang Ling, who ranked first from the bottom, smiled brightly, was not motivated at all, and only made a lot of snacks for Suzaku to watch a good show.

At this time, Mei Yingci was also engrossed in studying the rankings, and found that Zhao Yihang was really behind him, so he had no interest in challenge, although he defeated him to relieve his anger, but it was also a waste of strength. Instead, he stared at the top of the list with a frown, thinking about who he could challenge to be the most sure and at the same time get the best ranking.

Soon he had a target, a free talent from an unknown small plane. That guy's name is worry-free, he has no background, and he is not a member of the Talent Alliance, and his strength is only in the three-talent realm, which is the best soft persimmon. This guy actually ranked eighteenth with the strength of the Three Talent Realm, it was just nonsense, and there were even a few Four Elephant Realm masters from the five major academies of the earth behind him.

Then let's challenge that bullshit free talent first! I haven't heard of it, it's also a talent in the Three Talents Realm, why are you in front of Lao Tzu?

"I'm going to challenge the eighteenth worry-free. ”

Mei Yingci is a man of action, and after thinking about the results, he immediately stood up and issued a statement to the stage, and he was the first challenger.

After a while, Mei Yingci was standing on the martial arts hall.

On the opposite side there was also a gifted man, strong as a cow, carefree, a man of about twenty-four or five years old, dressed a little shabby, slightly hunched over, and with a bright smile on his face.

Carefree nodded awkwardly and saluted the audience, and then let out a very loud fart, and the hem of the clothes behind the butt was bounced up.

At this time, the talented people watching the battle in the audience had already laughed a lot, how did this guy look like a peasant, how could he look like a gifted person? Some people even said, that fart must have been blessed with spiritual power, otherwise how could it be so powerful?

"Wow...... Domineering side exposure!" Jiang Ling exclaimed in surprise, quite suspicious that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

Zhao Yihang also laughed so hard that he hit his head against the wall, and finally said to Jiang Ling: "You see that guy is still smiling so happily, sure enough, as his name suggests, worry-free, worry-free, where did this guy run out?"

On the third floor, in the private room of Lantai Rouge, Nangong Feihe and Nangong Feiling are sitting here.

Nangong Feiling looked at the guy on the stage, laughed out loud, and said, "This guy is still ranked eighteenth?"

"Worry-free, he is ......" Su Miati didn't make a fuss like Nangong Feiling, but just asked lightly.

"Yes. Tantric people. Nangong Feihe replied.

Yutai Rouge smiled slightly: "It should be regarded as a character of the small characters, those guys are like this, they always like to be different and grandstanding, but the strength is not to say." Even if it's our Holy Spirit Temple, we can't ask them for help, these guys are too selfish to think about the future of the Spirit Race at all. ”

"Those guys?" Nangong Feiling stopped with a smile and smiled, trying to restrain his smile, but the smile on his face was not something that could be put away for a while, he listened to their words, and finally remembered something, could it be the bull people that his father told him, who dared to fight against the powerful Spirit Crystal Holy Spirit Temple? He was curious: "It's them? How could they come to the conference? Those guys who keep talking about fame and fortune, have they also begun to be pragmatic?"

"It's not that simple. Nangong Feihe replied flatly: "These guys should have come out to travel, no one can understand their temperament, I guess they are just here to join in the fun." ”

That Mei Yingci was unlucky, he didn't expect what kind of guy he had met. Nangong Feiling was a little playful.

Nangong Feihe said: "He is also to blame." ”

Mei Ying resigned early, but when he met such a mentally handicapped guy, he was already so angry that he was about to explode, especially in the unbridled ridicule of the spectators, he always felt that part of those ridicules were for him.

Worry-free smiled at Mei Yingci, and then said very politely: "Brother Mei, I've eaten too many greasy things recently, and my stomach is not good, so I'm sorry to keep you waiting, please forgive ......me."

As soon as this remark came out, it was too young to burst into laughter again.

Mei Yingci was even more angry, he felt that the little man was teasing him, yes, that's right, it was teasing, but Mei Yingci liked a handsome man like Bai Mo, where would he like these five short figures? ”

Worry-free rubbed his hands, and smiled a little eagerly: "Okay, okay, start, start." ”

Mei Yingci exhaled deeply, calmed down a little, and began to mobilize spiritual power, majestic spiritual power gathered in his body, from the thickness of this spiritual power, it can be seen that Mei Yingci's cultivation is not low.

Looking at the opponent not far ahead, Mei Yingci was about to attack with hatred on her face.

"Wait a minute. ”

Carefree suddenly screamed.

Mei Yingci was almost yelled at by this voice, and in a "polite" way, he had to stop the attack he was about to send and asked, "What's wrong?"

The audience was also inexplicable.

Carefree smiled and said, "I'll warm up first." ”

After speaking, Wuwu didn't pay attention to Mei Yingci, who was a little more angry, and started to warm up on the side.

The audience was naturally bursting with laughter again.

With this sudden change, even Rouge couldn't help but purse his lips and smile and shook his head slightly.

Jiang Ling was dumbfounded and said, "This guy is a talent, and he has a bit of my style." ”

Just a moment before Mei Yingci was about to burst out, Wu Wu finally stood up, smiled lovely, and said, "Brother Mei, I'm sorry, it's okay now." But you have to hurry, my stomach is not very upset, I beat you and I'm going to go to the bathroom. ”

The talented people in the audience were happy, is this guy here to fight or to perform burlesque? But not to mention, this kid really has some acting talent.

Mei Yingci had already "decided" that the little man in front of him was teasing herself, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she shouted angrily and rushed out.

"The third mystery, [Savage Trampling]!" Mei Yingci was obviously stimulated by Carefree, and as soon as she came up, she used her most powerful killing move.