In the previous battle, Tomorrow Qi repeatedly reminded Ling Chong that his snake was highly poisonous. In fact, it was also disturbing Ling Chong's mind, and the snake that Ling Chong noticed was not aware of the flaws in his soul transformation technique. But he still didn't expect Ling Chong to discover this secret and defeat him with it.

Under Ling Fangzheng's treatment, Tomorrow Qi was the first to wake up, he coughed violently, his mouth was dry, and his whole body was weak. After a pharmacist saw it, he said, "Young Master Ming's heart is damaged, and he only needs to recuperate for a period of time, but he can't use spiritual power in the future, so as not to have an accident." ”

As soon as the old ghost Ming heard this, he lifted the pharmacist, slammed him down, and said, "You tell Lao Tzu, if my son loses all his martial arts in the future and can't use spiritual power, I will destroy your whole family!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I, I will, will let Young Master Ming, recover, recover!" replied the pharmacist, frightened to the extreme.

Ming Lao Ghost thought to himself: If his son dies, if he dies, he will die, and he will be a hundred. But if you are alive and can't use spiritual power, then you might as well die. I'm not going to want a waste-like son.

After taking the medicine of the old ghost of Ming, the snake venom on Ling Chong's feet and shoulders gradually receded, but his body was still extremely weak, and his breath was intermittent.

Ling Fangzheng regretted it to the extreme, he really shouldn't have let Ling Chong fight with the group of madmen in Qinghemen.

The numb-faced pharmacist carefully probed the situation on Ling Chong's body and said, "President, although Senior Young Master Ling is not in danger of life for the time being, however, the spiritual power in his body is close to being exhausted, if there is no large amount of spiritual power replenishment in a short period of time, I'm afraid, there will still be problems!"

Ling Fangzheng thought to himself: Chong'er is already one of the best masters in the Ling Mansion, and now that Wu Feng has fallen, the person who can input a lot of aura to Chong'er is me. It's just that in case, Qinghe Gate challenges the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce, what can I do? It is impossible for the Tianyan Chamber of Commerce to be guarded by a powerful person!

The pock-faced pharmacist looked at his words and seemed to see the worry in Ling Fangzheng's heart, and he reminded, "President, have you forgotten? Isn't there a large amount of spiritual mist in the void hole? If the third battle is won, won't Senior Master Ling be able to obtain a large amount of spiritual power?"

"That's right," Ling Fangzheng patted his thigh, praised the pock-faced pharmacist, and said, "You said well!" His eyes flashed, searched the crowd, and said, "Where is Lin Que?"

The pharmacist from Qinghe Gate also said, "Boss Ming, if Young Master Ming can enter the Void Cave, maybe, he can immediately recover his spiritual power, or even worse than before!"

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the two people who fought in the last battle, Lin Que and Totashou.

Tota is more familiar to everyone, he is only in his early thirties now, although he looks like a person in his forties, he has entered the Xuanyin Realm not long ago, Xiaocheng, with excellent martial arts and lofty status, ranking third in the Qinghe Gate, second only to Ming Lao Ghost and Tomorrow Qi. He has great strength, he can lift a giant tripod with one hand, and if he punches it out, I am afraid that there will be hundreds of catties.

On the other hand, Lin Que is simply an unknown junior, and many people have heard of him for the first time. Looking at Lin Que's appearance, he was dressed in a black robe, neither expensive nor cheap, and he was definitely not from a big family. Although the face is beautiful, there are many beautiful men who are good-looking, not to mention, in this world, martial arts are respected, and eating with their faces is nothing.

In this way, it seems that before the fight, you can know the winner or loser. Secretly, there are many people secretly betting, Lin Que's odds to win are fifty to one, and Tota's odds to win are two to one. The gap is 20 times, which shows that everyone is not optimistic about Lin Quan.

"Miss Ben pressed 50,000 copper coins, betting on Lin Que to win!" Ling Qingqing bet.

"Qingqing, how can you press Lin Que to win? This kid has no ability, it's better to press Tota to win!" Tang Ming persuaded.

Ling Qingqing glared at Tang Ming and said, "I'll buy Lin Quesheng!

Tang Ming touched his nose and said stupidly: "Okay, when you lose later, I'll see what you do?" I'll press 200,000 copper coins and bet on Tota to win!" Tang Ming wouldn't have suppressed Lin Que's victory no matter what, not to mention that Lin Que's chance of defeat was so great.

Tang Ming secretly cursed Lin Que in his heart: Almighty Allah, this time Lin Que must be allowed to die at the hands of Tota's hand. If it really works, I am willing to believe in you as one god for the rest of my life.

Old Ming Ghost said strangely: "Ling Fangzheng, where did you find this little doll, so young, and he is only the eighth level of the Violent Qi Realm, are you sure that he can defeat the Tota hand of Xiao Cheng of the Xuanyin Realm?"

Ling Fangzheng responded: "Old ghost Ming, when Lin Que beats Tota's hand all over the ground to find teeth, you will know how powerful he is!"

"Blow, you just keep blowing!" Old Ghost Ming didn't believe that Lin Que could win.

The city lord said: "In the third battle, Lin Que will fight against Totas!

Tota said arrogantly: "Lin Que, I'll give you one last chance, cut off your hands, kneel in front of me, and I'll give you a whole corpse!"

Lin Que hates that kind of self-righteous guy the most, Tong Gui is like this, Charlotte is like this, and he can't imagine that Tota is the same.

Lin Que didn't want to talk nonsense with Tota, and said, "Tota, don't talk nonsense, let's make a move!" After speaking, Lin Que strode forward, swung out a punch, and launched an attack first.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the little guy's mouth to be hard enough!, but it's just a hard mouth!" Tota waved his left hand at will and slapped Lin Que's fist. Lin Que's fist was hit like this, and it was immediately knocked into the air, and Lin Que's right hand bone was faintly painful.

"Boy, let me see what a real punch looks like!"

Tota took a step back, and with a wave of his right fist, he seemed to smash towards Lin Que like a boulder piercing through the air. The momentum is swift, and the wind is tight. Lin Que didn't dare to block, his body avoided it, and the fist wind hit Lin Que's chest.

Lin Que took dozens of steps backwards in a row before he stabilized his footing.

Tota didn't take the opportunity to move forward, because he wanted to play Lin Que well. If you beat him all at once, it won't be fun.

He stopped his steps and said coldly: "What, Lin Que, as soon as I made a move, you couldn't stand it?"

Lin Que will not admit defeat, he said: "Tota hand, keep coming!"

"That's good, I just played with you just now, and now, I'll be serious!"

Tota's heavy fists struck continuously, and the boulders piled up around them were shattered, turned into powder, and scattered in the waterfall. Lin Que didn't seem to have the power to fight back at all, at this time, he was like a flat boat in a storm, and he could capsize at any time.