Chapter Twenty-Seven: Defeat

Seeing that Ling Xiao was still so calm, Dong Cheng's gloomy face was surprised, and said, "It seems that you are very sure, are you so confident in your Ling family's extinguishing technique?"

"If you are not confident, you will know it when you look at it. Ling Xiao smiled.

After he smiled, the fan in his hand waved a few times, and the ten fans in the air also danced quickly around, and with this dance, the fan began to split into two, two into four, and in the blink of an eye, there were already a hundred fans in the entire air.

There was a "whirring" sound from the fan, and there was a boundless killing aura.

"You actually practiced this fan extinguishing technique to the point where it was close to Dacheng?" Dong Cheng's thin eyes were also full of horror.

"This Ling Xiao, although his physique is not as strong as Dong Cheng's, but this qualification seems to be above it. ”

"Indeed, although both of them are foundation building great perfections, there is still a big difference, after all, Ling Xiao's comprehension of the exercises is very high. ”

"It should also be said that the innate physique is sometimes different from the physique that cannot be made up by qualifications. ”......

The people around him were all shocked.

Ling Yun shook his head even more, and muttered: "This guy really has such a talent, I remember that two years ago, his talent was not like this, if this Fan Extinguishing Technique wants to cultivate to the Great Perfection, it will not take twenty years of effort, it is simply impossible." ”

"Indeed, how could this Ling Xiao's qualification become so weird, it's really an unbelievable thing. Xue Xue also frowned.

After Ling Xiao waited for the fan in the air to split into hundreds, the corner of his mouth smiled, and he whispered: "Fan extinguished, fierce killing dance." ”

Suddenly, hundreds of fans in the air spun rapidly, heading towards Dong Cheng's position.

When these fans rotate in the air, there is a strong sound of breaking wind, and the sound of breaking wind enters the ears, causing a great roar around them.

Zizizi......

In the air, a hundred fans made a beautiful arc, and in the blink of an eye, they had already reached the location where Dong Cheng and the bloodthirsty demon bull in front of him were.

Dong Cheng didn't move, just said to the bloodthirsty demon cow in front of him: "Demon cow, go." ”

The demon bull conjured a huge black axe in his hand, and then galloped quickly, leaping up, and heading towards the many fans.

In the refraction of the sunlight, it can be seen that the axe in the hand of the demon bull is very black, very bright, and glows with a hint of cold light.

Of course, there are hundreds of sharp fans in the air, and there is only one magic cow, although the magic cow looks very imposing, but in front of a hundred fans full of momentum, it is so worthless.

But when this demon bull jumped into the air, its body quickly diverged, divided into two, two into three, and in the blink of an eye, it was divided into a hundred demon cows.

The demon cow is differentiated, but it is a little different from the fan, after the fan is differentiated, each one is the same as the one in Ling Xiao's hand, and after the differentiation of this demon cow, the black aura on its body is lighter, even if it is the scarlet in its eyes, it is much less.

The whole ring became lively, and people's eyes widened, and everyone was looking forward to it.

It was quiet, no one spoke, but there was heavy breathing.

Zizizi......

The clone turned into hundreds of demon cows, and the big axe in his hand slashed towards the fan.

After all, the big axe was much more awe-inspiring, and the fans were shattered one by one under the chopping of the axe.

"Even if it's the Disillusionment Technique, it doesn't look very good?" Dong Cheng looked at Ling Xiao, and there was deep disdain in his eyes.

"Really?" Ling Xiao's mouth curled, and then he shook the fan in his hand slightly.

Rumble......

When the fan in Ling Xiao's hand shook gently, the fan that had been cut off by the Demon Bull actually exploded, and I saw a destructive force spreading towards the surroundings.

The powerful coercion generated by the blasting went towards Dong Cheng's position, and it seemed that Ling Xiao did it intentionally.

"Hmph. ”

Dong Cheng snorted coldly, and then the demon cow clone that was covered by the fan explosion also began to explode themselves.

This strong explosive force, contrary to the power of the fan, headed towards Ling Xiao's position.

As a result, the two violent forces spread out to both sides, and the power was very huge.

Rumble!

From the center of the ring, I saw a cloud of black smoke, and I couldn't see the figure at all.

In the blink of an eye, both Ling Xiao and Dong Cheng were shrouded in the aftermath of this explosion, and the entire ring was dark, and nothing could be seen.

"Such a powerful explosion, who won in the end?"

"I don't know, whether it's Ling Xiao or Dong Cheng, they are so talented, it's really hard to say who won in the end. ”

"Look at this trend, look at this power, it is also possible that both sides will lose. ”......

Everyone muttered while looking at the smoke that filled the ring, and in their eyes, there was a look of anticipation.

Ling Yun's eyes were also staring closely at the smoke.

The sound of response was still in the ring, and it was a long time before the roar subsided.

The smoke gradually thinned out, and eventually there was no trace, but as the smoke cleared, it surprised everyone.

Because there are only two people standing in the ring at this time, these two people are Wu Gong and Dong Cheng.

At this time, Wu Gong was still standing quietly in the corner, it seemed that the explosion just now did not cause any harm to him, even the gray robe on his body was spotless.

And Dong Cheng is different, the black robe on his body has been blown apart in some places, but it is only shattered, and it has not caused substantial damage to his body, but it looks a little embarrassed.

His hair was scattered and scattered, covering his face, and the ash stains on his face made his whole person look even more gloomy.

However, when he saw Ling Xiao standing under the ring, the corners of his mouth began to smile, and then said: "It's really pleasant, you were actually knocked out of the ring, so I won this game." ”

Ling Xiao's face was very ugly, the white robe on his body had also turned into a black robe, and it was more or less broken, which made his face very ugly, he looked at Dong Cheng in the ring, and then said: "You gloomy guy, it's just luck, if it's a life-and-death battle, you will die." ”

After saying this, Ling Xiao walked towards the location of the Ling family, although the clothes on his body were a little torn, although the whole person's face looked embarrassed, but he didn't care at all, he slowly walked to Ling Zhan's side, and then saluted: "Family master, I'm sorry, I was unlucky in this competition." ”

After Ling Zhan sighed, he said, "It's no wonder you, get up." ”

After Ling Xiao got up, he stood next to him and continued to look towards the ring.

However, there was still unwillingness on his face.

Xue Xue frowned, then looked at Ling Yun and said, "Brother Yun, you say, does this have anything to do with luck?" ”

"Of course, it is related, when Ling Xiao stood on the edge of the ring, and Dong Cheng stood in the center, when the two of them bombarded each other, due to the huge bombardment, the distance between the two of them was almost equal, so Ling Xiao retreated from the ring. Ling Yun sighed.

"Indeed, this luck. Xue Xue couldn't help but sigh.

Ling Xiao listened to the discussion between the two, his eyes flashed gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

In the ring, Wu Gong looked at the crowd below, and then said, "Next, the disciples of the Zheng family will play." ”

As soon as the words were finished, in front of the Zheng family, a disciple walked out quickly, and then he jumped and arrived in the ring.

This disciple was dressed in white, of medium stature, and wearing a black robe, but he looked ordinary and had nothing special.

On this disciple, he carried a black sledgehammer on his back.

Wu Gong was still expressionless, his eyes looked at the two of them, and then said, "The two of you, let's report their names and start the competition." ”

"Gaga, the uncle's name is Zheng Hong, you better admit defeat obediently, isn't it a shame?" Zheng Hong looked at Dong Cheng who was embarrassed with a smug face.

Dong Cheng's face looked very gloomy, his face trembled slightly, and then asked in a slightly evil tone: "You say, why should I admit defeat?"

Zheng Hong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Look at the shape on your body, and your embarrassed appearance, do you think you can still compete with me?" It is estimated that the vitality in your body has been consumed, and I only need one move to make you die." ”

"Yo, how do you know that the vitality in my body has been depleted?" Dong Cheng stretched out his tongue and licked it towards the corner of his mouth, his eyes were still so gloomy, and his words were still so evil.

Seeing Dong Cheng licking his tongue, Zheng Hong's body trembled, obviously a little nervous, but he still gritted his teeth, calmed down, and then said: "I didn't expect that the vitality in my body was exhausted, and I was still so hard-mouthed, so next, let you taste the pain." ”

As he spoke, Zheng Hong picked up the sledgehammer behind his back and threw it towards Dong Cheng.

The speed in his hand was so fast, it was like a gust of wind.

Under the ring, Ling Yun's eyes flashed, and then he said to himself: "It is estimated that this Zheng Hong will die quickly." ”

"This Dong Cheng, isn't the vitality in his body almost exhausted?" Xue Xue was surprised in his eyes.

"Look at it, my feeling is accurate. Ling Yun just smiled.

At the scene, everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the ring, on Zheng Hong and Dong Cheng.

Call!

Hearing a low cry from the ring, Dong Cheng's speed increased rapidly, and he quickly greeted Zheng Hong.

Although his speed was not as fast as in the last game, it was also much faster than Zheng Hong's, and in an instant, he put his right hand on Zheng Hong's shoulder.

Zheng Hong's eyes were horrified, he wanted to break free at this time, but it was too late, and the sledgehammer in his hand was held like that.

"You still have vitality in your body. Zheng Hong just said such a sentence, his mouth couldn't help but open wide, and he couldn't even speak.

Under the ring, Zheng Yan, the head of the Zheng family, changed his face and hurriedly said: "In this game, our Zheng family admits defeat." ”

"Dong Cheng, stop. ”

In the ring, Wu Gong's majestic voice came out.

Dong Cheng smiled gloomily, although there was unwillingness in his eyes, he still took his right hand away from Zheng Hong's shoulder.