"Scene 1: Draw!"

The first battle ended in blood, and as a Chinese evidence, Qin Huanchong announced the result loudly, and his voice was slightly uneasy.

The fight is not a ring game, according to common sense, there is no need to calculate the number of wins, but there will be exceptions; suppose that the people who fought in front of both sides have lost the ability to fight due to fighting, and the main battle of zuihou can not distinguish the winner from the defeat, and the one who wins more games can become the person who laughs at zuihou. Of course, the chances of such a possibility are very small, but as long as it is possible, CSI needs to take an attitude.

Qin Huanchong expressed his attitude, but he couldn't help but be a little worried in his heart, what he was worried about was not what he had mentioned, but whether another more extreme and incredible result would appear.

What if everyone died?

To be honest, the Dao Alliance really doesn't want Lingnan to be greatly injured by this merger. In the first battle, Zhang Sanjiao clearly came to die together, and the people around him saw the will of the Narcissus Sect to maintain the sect, but Qin Huanchong couldn't help but consider the consequences: What is the point if the fourteen Yuan Babies who participated in the competition all die and merge with the sect?

"No, the Sect is not asking for their lives, Zhang Sanjiao should be just an example. ”

Thinking of Shangfeng's previous explanation, Lord Qin Helm shuddered. His gaze fell on the six elders of the Narcissus Sect, and found that their expressions were exactly the same, without sorrow, without sorrow, without anger or anger, and they were so calm that they made people's hearts tremble. At the same time, many of the monks who participated in the siege also noticed this scene, and when they heard the chanting of the thousands of disciples below, there was a commotion everywhere.

It is very pleasant to step on people, and it is more pleasant to step on the sect than to step on people, but if you exchange your life for this kind of pleasure, I am afraid that few people are willing to do it. With a thought in his heart, Qin Huanchong hesitated whether to give the two sides a wake-up call, and Long Batian beside him rushed to the front. Again he stopped drinking.

"Game 2, begin!"

“”

Qin Huan looked at Long Batian at the bull's head, and didn't know what to say

"Bald Liu, come out!"

The second person to appear is still a short man, but not as stocky as the previous one, but has a childish body and a cold snake-like voice. And a pair of eyes that are as fiery as ghost lights in the night.

One of the Four Ghosts of the Void Spirit: the Lamp Boy.

When a person died, the surrounding crowd was unstable, and the red-haired old man of the Void Spirit Gate adjusted his strategy in time and changed his position when he was supposed to play in the fourth game. The situation is obvious, if the war goes well, the friends who come to take revenge or help will definitely rush to the top, and now that the war will kill a "friendly soldier", the Void Spirit Gate must make a gesture.

"You're looking for death!"

Liu Bald is still that hot temper, of course. As the only mid-stage primordial infant in both camps, this battle was originally a matter for the two of them, and they had to have a temper or not.

The fourth fight is a fight, and the second fight is also a fight, witnessing Zhang Sanjiao's "tragic death", Liu Bald instantly got into his brain, and without saying a word, he rushed out of the formation, and it was a fire at the head.

"Hell Gate. Seal!"

The four ghosts of the void spirit, the realm is equivalent. The strength is stronger than the other, and the ranking of the spirit lantern boy is still above He Wenxian, and he is stable against Liu Bald. Because of the lesson of the previous game, the lantern boy who was secretly instructed by the red hair played extremely cautiously, not seeking merit, but trying to keep the other party out.

As long as there is a distance, it is not terrible for a monk to blow himself up; Any one of them may be bigger than the Canglang Star, but because it is far away enough, it will have no effect on what happens here.

The "petite" body turned like a spinning top, and in the cry of ten thousand ghosts, the lantern boy was drowned in the thick clouds and disappeared. He could only see two scarlet lights flickering in the clouds, somewhat like his eyes, but they were hundreds of meters apart.

The ghost cloud roared, unfolding like two closed doors, and countless faces rushed out of the door and pounced on Liu Baldzi, who also pounced, among them were many low-level ghost kings comparable to sixth-order demon beasts, and there were more than one of them. The two ghost lights kept flashing like eyes, the directions were ever-changing, and the distance between them never changed.

Liu Bald did not show weakness, swaying the fire dragon and colliding with the ghost cloud, and in the roar, the fire sea ghost fog dissipated, and both sides also flew upside down because of this, and then flew forward again, starting another collision.

There is no more pure and ordinary than this in a decent battle, or in other words, there is no more pure, ordinary, or even boring battle between monks. In a way, this is also the most orthodox battle, no matter what skill requires strength as the foundation, just like the two sides are fighting now.

As a result, Liu Bald couldn't rush through the ghost fog, and the spirit lantern boy didn't dare to launch a lore, especially not daring to let the two strongest ghost lights get close to each other.

In the case of not being able to absolutely suppress it, consumption is also a good way to crack the self-detonation; this kind of battle in front of you consumes the most mana, and when the mana is exhausted, the monk is like a cannon battle with reduced material, and it is difficult to cause much substantial damage if it is blown up.

"Not bad. Qin Huanchong took a long breath, his gaze turned to Huo Yuesuo again, and found that he was calmer than just now.

"Pretending. ”

Cursing secretly, Qin Huanchong didn't notice that Long Batian next to him was listening to someone next to him what was saying, nor did he notice that the red-haired old man's slightly closed eyes had opened, and a different color flashed in his eyes.

"The Narcissus Sect sneak attack and sneak attack ask Senior Brother Xian, where is he hiding now?" In the middle of the fight, the spirit lamp boy broke off with a loud voice.

"Dead. ”

"Fart, Senior Brother He's soul lamp has not been extinguished, how can he die!"

"Does soul searching count?"

"You"

"Don't worry, we already know what we should know, and we won't waste any more energy searching for souls if we catch you. ”

"You're looking for death!"

The spirit lantern boy was furious, and his cultivation urged the ghost cloud to operate, and he waved his hand to let two more low-level ghost kings join the battlefield. Up to now, he consciously figured out the details of Liu Bald, and also consumed part of the other party's cultivation, and began to increase the pressure.

"Parroting. ”

The hot Liu Bald actually played a war of words, which was a bit strange compared to the rumors. The lantern boy was a little surprised, and then found that the fire on the other side was no longer as fierce as before, and the sea of fire that originally covered a hundred meters was gradually compressed, so he relaxed again.

"This seat will not let you die so easily, and you will have to repay everything you have suffered ten times as much. ”

Coldly said the oath in his heart, and the voice of the lantern boy became more and more erratic, resolutely not giving the other party any chance to sneak attack. In the center of the ghost fog, Liu Bald roared angrily and swayed the fire cloud again and again to prevent the ghost fog from bullying him, and he had no strength to make fun of him.

The most important part of fighting the ghost cultivator is this. Other fights and injuries may not have anything to do with the overall situation, but ghost cultivation is not, they are like poisonous cultivators, and they are suffering from heart erosion. During the battle, the monk especially must not let the ghosts enter the body, otherwise the edifice will be destroyed. This means that combat effectiveness has knocked out a lot of discounts out of thin air, and it is even more difficult.

"Admit defeat, admit defeat and save your life. ”

Speaking the opposite of what he thought in his mouth, the spirit lamp boy increased his liliang, squeezing Liu Bald's mana and space step by step, and the two ghost lights moved closer to the middle, whistling and flickering as fast as meteors, weaving an impermeable net.

"Dreaming!"

Liu Bald did not admit defeat, nor did he blow himself up, and he refused to give up after working hard. Around his body, the sea of fire was less than ten zhang closed, and the ghost shadow broke through the fire net several times and crossed in front of his eyes, and Liu Bald could almost breathe the cold breath in the ghost's mouth.

At this moment, thousands of disciples on the mountain had already stopped chanting, and everyone had worries written on their faces, but on the contrary, the momentum of the people attacking the mountain gradually increased, and some people began to follow the spirit lantern boy to persuade him to surrender.

Of course, that's not really persuasion.

"The Seven Great Elders of the Narcissus Sect, Elder Liu is the most righteous and high-spirited, why don't you follow the overall situation?"

"Wrong, wrong, the despised, three-legged has been martyred, how can Elder Liu surrender?"

"You can't say that, knowing current affairs is the real handsome, and Elder Liu can't not understand this truth. ”

"Hehe, maybe he really doesn't understand, Daoist friends have heard that this person is obsessed with fire insects, and he used to haha!"

"It's no wonder that there is such a thing, alas, pitiful"

The ridicule and abuse were endless, half an hour passed quickly, an hour passed quickly, and another hour Liu Bald even spit out three mouthfuls of his natal essence, and at this time he jumped in the ghost fog, struggling to survive, as if he had become Liu Rabbit. The most amazing thing is that people look at his movements, and for some reason they have a feeling that Liu Bald is not just chased by the ghost fog, but is chased by the layer of flames outside his body?

People collectively shook their heads.

His opponent, the Spirit Lantern Boy, was also not happy, although the ghost cloud was still thick, the two ghost lights were no longer as sharp as they were at the beginning, but went straight to constantly test the opponent, and began to have the opportunity to kill with one blow.

Whoever fights for so many hours without stop can feel hard, boring, and too laborious. The spirit lamp boy has already used all his cultivation, and it stands to reason that the opponent should run out of oil and die from the ghost's eloquence, but the fact is that no matter how he attacks, there is always a layer of flame outside Liu Bald's body, as if he is immortal.

"Not yet. ”

"What's the point of struggling like this?"

"Could it be that he wants to blow himself up too?"

"Hehe, even if it blows himself up, it's too late, the old man asserts that his cultivation is not even half a percent left, so what can he do if he blows himself up?"

"There's no chance he can't get close. ”

The battle was boring and unsightly, and the laughter that had stopped for a while sounded again, and everyone had already seen the ending, and they couldn't help but want to see the ending.

To be honest, these sounds had little effect on the two men on the battlefield, because they couldn't hear at all, and they just didn't hear them. What was really uncomfortable was the disciples of the Narcissus who were watching the battle below and were worried about it, and the situation of their elders was precarious, and they were attacked by countless words and swords

"Shut up!"

The shouting turned to screaming, Murong Pei looked at the air in amazement, and couldn't close his mouth halfway.

In the air, the spirit lantern boy roared loudly, and two ghost lamps thirty zhang apart collided like meteors, flashing across Liu Bald's body.

"Ghost kill!"

The roar was fierce, the scream was short, and the two ghost lanterns exploded with a bang, instantly igniting a huge fire

(To be continued......)