Chapter 32: The Rookie King (2)

"Good means! Who is that man?"

In one of the martial arts platforms, a leader-like person asked.

One of his subordinates hurriedly stepped forward and stammered, "That person's name is Luo Long, I heard that he is a strange old disciple!"

"Oh, Danfeng's strange disciple?" the man thoughtfully said, "If you meet him on stage, don't be an enemy of him, maybe you can use him in the future." ”

After the end of the first round of elimination, there were only fifty-four new disciples left, of which there were thirty-two descendant disciples, and the peripheral disciples were not weak.

The second round will be held tomorrow, so Luo Long chatted with Yang Tieshi after the end and prepared to leave.

"Brother Luo walks slowly. "I hadn't taken a few steps when I heard someone shouting.

A few people walked out of the team of descendants and walked towards Luo Long.

The leader is a young man of the same age as Luo Long, with a gentle smile, giving people a very cordial feeling.

"His name is Shan Tong, and he is a new disciple of the sect master this year, and he has a high prestige in the lineage sect. Yang Tieshi whispered in Luolong's ear.

"Something?"

"Congratulations to Brother Luo for winning, everyone should move around more in the future. ”

"That's that, Brother Shan is a disciple of the sect master, and it's too late for me to talk to Brother Single. ”

"Haha, it's easy to say. ”

Shan Tong has always maintained a smile with Ju when he spoke, not arrogant or impatient, without the arrogance of other descendants, and his first feeling to Luo Long was good.

The competition on the second day was more intense and exciting than the first day, and those who could be left were basically some hole cards, and after the second day, the top ten disciples were decided. There were many dark horses in the two-day game, which were usually inconspicuous, and they unexpectedly defeated their opponents in the game, which made the audience addicted.

And as the performance of Luo Long, the disciple of Danfeng Monster Elder, in the game made people wonder that this competition seems to be a little different from the past, is Danfeng Monster Elder going to make a move?

"Okay, the top ten disciples have been produced, and the next battle will be more intense, I am very pleased to see that this year's disciples have such a dazzling performance, and I also congratulate you. Today, the final competition will be held, let's wait and see who will win the title of this rookie king!"

The Great Elder made a simple opening remark, and the most tense game began.

"Let's do it!"

Only Luo Long, Yang Tieshi and Feng Xinrui were left on Qingxiutang's side, and they encouraged each other and began to draw lots.

"Platform Seven, Luo Long, Feng Xinrui!!"

In Luo Long's impression, Feng Xinrui is a somewhat naughty girl, often joking in private, and the two are familiar with each other, but he didn't expect to be drawn to the same group in the first game of the finals, which made Luo Long a little difficult to start.

"That, Wind Girl. Luo Long held back a speechless sentence for a long time.

"Hehe, Luo Gongzi is indeed very coincidental, it seems that we are very fateful."

"Eh" Feng Xinrui looks quiet on the surface, but when she speaks, she always makes people fall into the trap invisibly, Luo Long has been rectified several times.

"Young Master Luo, you see that the little woman is so weak, can you do it?"

Luo Long really doesn't know how to start!

"Let Luo Gongzi be so embarrassed, the little woman really can't help it, you better beat me down." Feng Xinrui said to Luo Long with a sincere face.

"This, I haven't fought yet, the outcome is unpredictable, Miss Feng doesn't have to be too humble. ”

"Hey, I know that my strength is weak, and I am already lucky to come to this point, but it is really important for me to enter the top five, what do you say I should do?" sighed resentfully, listening to a beautiful woman say this, people will be sad.

This woman! Luo Long finally saw what it means to be difficult to raise a woman and a villain. "Okay, what do you say?"

"Hehe, in order not to embarrass you, I automatically quit, but you owe me a favor!"

Sure enough, it had already been calculated, and in the blink of an eye, the speed of the change of face was too fast.

"Great Elder, I know that I am not the opponent of Young Master Luo, so I voluntarily admit defeat. Luo Long was not allowed to answer, Feng Xinrui shouted at the high platform. "Remember, you owe me a favor. The playful smile made the disciples in the audience look stupid.

Luo Long touched his nose, did he win this? How do you feel like you've fallen into the well again!

"Good!!"

Luo Long won without a fight, while the other martial arts platforms were still engaged in extremely fierce battles.

"Look at how Brother Yang is!"

Yang Tieshi was on the No. 6 battle platform, and he was fighting Li Moxian of the Law Enforcement Hall, and Yang Tieshi was slightly inferior in the situation.

The fact that Yang Tieshi, who is a seven-fold martial artist, can hold on to this time already shows that he is not simple, and with a solid defense, Yang Tieshi will not be defeated too quickly.

Yang Tieshi has been defending to be passive, but there will always be some loopholes in defense, Li Mo looked at a gap in Yang Tieshi and kicked him away.

After receiving a heavy kick, Yang Tieshi was almost kicked off the platform, and he had already reached the edge of the platform, and he landed right next to Luo Long.

"Sink the Purple Palace, attack him. ”

The two looked at each other and understood.

With Luo Long's reminder, Yang Tieshi slowly found Li Moxuan's weakness, and gradually let go, and the two were inseparable.

Between the comings and goings, the internal qi of the two of them was consumed, and their speed slowed down.

"Bang bang!!" the two of them struck each other with all their might, each taking a few steps back, both exhausted and unable to fight again.

"Ahh

The two on the stage completely turned into hand-to-hand combat, and if they didn't follow the rules, both of them became blue and swollen.

"Okay, let's settle the draw. ”

Da Chang honestly can't stand it anymore, too much overdraft will hurt their bodies too much, both of them are elite disciples of the sect, so it can simply be counted as a draw.

"Thank you, Brother Luo, for reminding me. Yang Tieshi was so tired that he couldn't get up, so Luo Long had to carry it back.

"Be polite to me, hurry back and recuperate, tomorrow is the final game." ”

On the last day of the rookie competition, there were six people left, divided into three groups for the final battle.

"Lin Hua, please advise!"

"Luo Long, please!"

I had heard that Lin Hua was a genius disciple of Lingfeng, and Luo Long felt that he had met an opponent, and he just tested his comprehension of illusion.

The fighting style of the phantom was really different, and at the beginning of the game, Lin Hua just stood far away, his palms were constantly sealed, and there were words in his mouth.

"Awesome!" Shaking his head, Luo Long felt a little blurry in front of him, knowing that he was affecting his mental power.

Slowly, three Lin Hua's figures appeared in front of Luo Long's eyes, each of them was so real, and his movements and expressions were completely the same, and he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

The three Lin Huas surrounded Luo Long and shot at the same time.

"Damn!" couldn't figure it out for a while, and he was punched in the stomach.

"Come back!" The three Lin Huas attacked again, Luo Long didn't dare to despise it, and hurriedly retreated.

Squinting his eyes, his mind searching for the legacy of the Phantom Venerable.

"Hey, little no photoprint!"

Knowing what the illusion was, Luo Long closed his eyes directly under the puzzled gaze of everyone.

Small and unphased, formless and unphased, real and virtual, but the breath cannot be copied, so Luo Long closed his eyes and felt the subtle difference in the breath between the three forest birches.

Two fists struck at Luo Long, Luo Long did not move, and the fist shadow dissipated through Luo Long's body.

There is only one Lin Hua left on the field, and there is no need to say whether it is true or false.

"How do you see that?"

In terms of illusion, it is estimated that no one in this world can be around the illusion venerable, although he has not yet learned to cast it, it is difficult to see through the illusion below the fighter Luo Long.

Of course, this reason must not be said, "It's just a fluke!"

"I paid attention to your match a few days ago, since you saw through my illusion, then you don't have to fight anymore, I lost!"

Illusions have always been mysterious and weird, making people unguardable, Lingfeng genius Lin Hua actually admitted defeat in person, and Luo Long once again shocked everyone.

After solving Lin Hua, the other two battle platforms were basically over, Yang Tieshi lost to a woman, so that Luo Long couldn't help but look at the woman twice, and the woman seemed to notice Luo Long's gaze and turned her head to look at him.

"It's a phantom again!" a look, Luo Long could feel his emotions being moved.

"The top three have already been produced, they are Wufeng Single Pupil, Lingfeng Wuni Dress, and Danfeng Luolong! Congratulations!" These fights are naturally petty in the eyes of the Great Elder, but the young people are to be encouraged after all. "Are you going to continue playing, or are you going to take a day off!"

"Go on!" replied the three of them tacitly, not knowing whether they didn't want to waste their time or if they were eager to do so