Volume 1, Ming Chronicle One hundred and forty-eight, the blind man

Tang Shi's face was pale, looking at the back of Li Shi and his party leaving, he had already greeted his relatives in his heart.

snorted, and went back with people in a rage, and he really didn't dare to do anything on this street. If he wins, he will be charged with deception in the ears of the Holy Emperor; If you lose, just the level of the eldest prince, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat and walk around.

At the end of the street, the envoys of the two clans are waiting, waiting for him to fight, no matter whether he wins or loses, this is a good show, such a lively, it is really worth watching. Seeing him leave like this, they were all disappointed, only Na Duguxue let out a sigh of relief and left in a hurry.

Li Shi and his entourage found the corresponding small courtyard on the number plate, and after moving in, they concentrated on cultivation and closed the door.

In the quiet room, he looked at the number plate marked 8 in his hand, and fell into deep thought: this number card is only randomly assigned, the audition that starts half a year later, the players who participate in the battle in the first three days only need to activate the number plate with spiritual power, randomly assign players, two by two, the winner accumulates one point, and the last one with the most points is the first place.

There is only half a year, and there are only twelve hours of daytime to fight, which means that if you want to score high points, you can only defeat the opponent as soon as possible, fight as many times as possible to get points, and spend time at night recovering.

This method is not fair or unfair, but at least the points are high, and the strength will definitely not be bad, and in the later stage, if someone is injured, there will be a bye, so no one should deliberately be ruthless, and that will only cheapen others.

At most, you will be seriously injured in a ring fight, and you will be disqualified if you deliberately kill someone. As long as you participate in the ring battle, even if you lose, you will get a randomly assigned tinder, the lowest is also a medium-grade one, and the lucky high-grade tinder has also appeared, of course, the higher the ranking, the better the tinder.

Thinking about it, there is no other way, there is only one word, "do" is over, close your eyes and step up your cultivation at the moment, and your strength can be improved by one point.

In the quiet room, the thunder light kept shining, and a muffled snort came, and with the improvement of spiritual power cultivation, he found that the strength of his physical body could go further, and he did not hesitate, and directly carried out the cultivation of his body.

During the time when the pig was asleep, he found that he liked the feeling of punching to the meat more and more, and the fight was extremely refreshing.

In the square in the middle of Starfire City, monks from various planets converged here to trade spontaneously, forming a huge market, crowded with people, and extremely lively.

Dao Wanming and the other three have been practicing in the room for more than a month, and they feel that they have not made much progress, because they had offended the eldest prince before, and they didn't want to go out, for fear of causing trouble to Li Shi, but one day Duguxue came to visit and volunteered to take the three of them to go shopping.

In this way, the three of them came to the Fang Market for a stroll, and they were safe, and then they often came to trade some items and exercises, and they also gained a lot.

What they didn't know was that the group had already been secretly targeted, but they didn't make a move, seeing that the ring battle was about to start, and Li Shi appeared for a long time, Tang Anxin was ruthless and decided to take a few of them out first.

Most of the disputes in the transaction class are the same, Bai Qian fell in love with a kind of spiritual material, and after negotiating the price, some untimely people appeared, and the drama of increasing the price was staged.

The monk who sold the spiritual materials had already succumbed to their obscenity, and after a few remarks, Dao Wanming and his party became shameless people who were forcibly bought, and there were already chivalrous warriors waiting on the side, waiting to do that chivalrous and righteous feat.

With the fairyland as a backer, the knights are not afraid of that Li Shi, although his combat power is strong, he has not seen it with his own eyes, most of them are passed on by people, and he is still a genius, who is afraid of whom.

In the heart of the knight, the people of the fairyland are in the way of face, they can't do it, they are different, thinking of the many benefits promised by the ambassador, their hearts are on fire, and the monk who doesn't want to fly up is not a good monk.

Soon someone took action, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed suddenly, for fear of being implicated, and there were some shrewd people who saw it in their eyes and shouted in their hearts: "I don't know if they are real blind men or fake chivalrous." ”

In the middle of the huge Fang City, several powerful knights were surrounding the three of them with Dao Wanming, smiling and pressing forward step by step, but it was like a thug in the Qinglou, which made people want to roll their eyes and roll their faces.

Speaking of which, Dao Wanming and the three of them are also real fighting elites, and they don't take these three melons and two dates to heart, the first few layers have always been Li Shi performing, and they are a little bit unwilling to admit defeat, and it's time to perform real skills when they think about it.

During this period of time, their strength has improved rapidly, one late Mahayana stage, two mid Mahayana periods, in this Spark City, it can only be regarded as good, if you add fighting hard, it can be regarded as the top class in the first-class.

Today, the three of them were all dressed in white, and under the full firepower, the white shadows rushed to those chivalrous groups like ghosts, the swords rose and fell, the cold wind was cold, the spirit was shining, and the crackling sound sounded, and in the blink of an eye they were back to back together.

looked at each other and smiled awkwardly, the knights still had some ability, but none of them fell to the ground and suffered some injuries that were not light or serious, but this time it really angered them, who do you look down on, I really think you are Li Shi, and you will be knocked down with one punch.

Dao Wanming's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, his face became a little colder, he tightened the knife in his hand, and shouted: "Hurry up, go back when you're done." Don't delay. ”

Stomped on the ground with both feet, stepped on the bluestone ground, jumped up, and the long knife raised above his head exuded a dazzling aura like the scorching sun, and slashed at the rushing knight.

The chivalrous man laughed strangely, raised his hand, slashed down with a cold knife light, a pair of bronze arms flashed, and immediately shattered into blocks, he spewed out a blood mist, flew backwards, and smashed on the bluestone square, cracks like a spider web, and the person struggled like a fly hitting the net.

At this moment, the battle made the monks outside the field gasp, the strength of these people was terrifying, and the chivalrous warrior was also a master, so he was slashed and fell to the ground to fight for his life, if it was himself, he was afraid that he would add another knife to the soul.

At the moment when Dao Wanming made a move, Bai Qian and Wu Yue were not idle, they were both geniuses, Li Shi didn't care, how could he still show off his scenery again and again, the two of them almost followed him to shoot.

Two more knights lay in a pool of blood, but they were in much better shape than the previous one, at least they would get up and greet their relatives and friends, and even threatened to have intimate contact with their mothers.

Bai Qian's face was flushed, his silver teeth were clenched, and he scolded angrily: "Call you cheap!" Saying that, a cold light went straight to the two foul-language knights on the ground, and they were about to slash them with a sword.