Chapter 0888: Hundred Miles of Night

The third elder's face was quite unnatural, his slender eyebrows were slanted, and he whispered a few words with a few people around him, and then turned his head and said to the back:

"For the sake of today, we have to enter a state of emergency to protect the number of rings.

It is inconvenient for us elders to come forward, so let all those Linggu Valley Masters who have nothing to do go out and instruct the disciples in the fighting skills of the ring on the spot.

Judging from our current form, we must protect the rings that have been fought for now, and those rings that are occupied by other clans, we must fight to the death, and it is good to fight for one more.

For those marginal disciples who have potential, we have to tap their greatest potential, let them continue to improve in battle, and strive to become a master of the ring. At the very least, our champions must ensure that there are about one hundred and fifty in the end, otherwise, our fire system will lose face. ”

Everyone nodded at the same time.

The third elder Qianxuan wrinkled his eyes, turned his head to look at the broadcast spar wall opposite, pointed to Luo Ling'er's ring, and suddenly nodded and said:

"This fairy is very good, I remember that she is ranked very low in the top two hundred on the Tianhuo list, you see, she has been persevering and improving, although she is very difficult to guard, but she has never been beaten down. And that's what should be an example for others.

Tell the 108 Linggu Mu Changsha that he must focus on guiding this fairy, so that she can do her best to protect this ring to the end. ”

Everyone nodded vigorously again, and the tenacious typhoon of the Luoling people had already won everyone's attention and appreciation.

Someone went out to arrange this later.

And at this moment, one of the elders suddenly shouted:

"Look, it's a hundred miles of night, and this kid is on stage again. ”

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads to look at the hedron wall. I saw Baili Night jumping on the ring that Wen Ran, who had been ignored for a long time, and could only pass the time by closing his eyes and meditating in boredom.

All the elders frowned and shook their heads at the same time.

One of the elders said in a deep voice:

"Baili Ye, this kid is very scheming, he doesn't rob the lord first, but challenges more strong people to enrich his strength in battle. This was originally a kind of wisdom, but our fire system is now demoralized.

He, a fire-based powerhouse, has been defeated repeatedly, and the blow to the prestige of our fire-type is really not small. The morale could not be raised, and the other disciples did not have that hard work in the ring. ”

The other elder also furrowed his eyebrows fiercely, and said with dissatisfaction:

"Yes, you see, as soon as this kid Baili came on stage, there were so many people waiting to see the excitement and waiting to make a noise.

Those people are waiting for Baili to lose, and they take the opportunity to build momentum and suppress the morale of our fire system. Baili is still insisting on going his own way now, but it is a little unwise. ”

The elders were a little dissatisfied.

In Wen Ran's ring, seeing someone come up to challenge, Wen Ran happily opened his eyes and jumped up.

Bailiye's thin figure stood in the distance, and he clenched his fist hard at Wen Ran:

"Fire is a hundred miles of night, I hope to advise. ”

Wen Ran watched the game of the Tianhuo List on the spot, and of course he knew the dark horse that the fire system suddenly killed. Laughing and clenching his fists, Wen Ran said, "Please!"

At this moment, there was a burst of presumptuous whistles and cheers from the audience.

Even the champion in the nearby ring had already known Bailiye, and laughed arrogantly at Bailiye.

In the past month, this hundred miles of night has frantically launched round after round of fierce attacks on the most dazzling powerhouse in this 10,000-year competition, defeating and defeating again and again, leading the atmosphere of the entire competition scene to one climax after another.

Later, Baili Ye became a joke, and every time Baili Ye was defeated and knocked out of the ring, it would become a topic of conversation for a long time. ...,

The ring-go-to man inserted his fingers into his mouth and blew a sharp whistle vigorously, and suddenly there was a loud "color" sound in the ring.

Zhou Dong, Si Xueyi, Bingnu and others were idle in the ring, and they all stood up with interest and looked at Bailiye.

For the sound of the inverted color under the ring, Baili Ye didn't move at all, his face was solemn, his eyes were staring at Wen Ran tightly, and he stepped on a mysterious step, slowly turning around Wen Ran for half a circle, and suddenly stretched out his palms, and the mysterious arc under his feet went straight up, and the palm wind was like a sharp wind blade, and he slashed towards Wen Ran up and down.

"Good"

Wen Ran's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise the subtlety of these two palms in his heart, and two short sticks suddenly appeared in his hands, striking out at a strange angle, and "snapping" to scatter the palm wind, and then mercilessly, the two sticks rolled over in an instant, and the shadow of the stick swept up in the sky, tightly binding Baili Ye in it.

Gradually, the shadows of the two sticks became denser and denser, as dense as a forest.

Every howling wind carries a sensational force.

Baili Ye's eyes narrowed slightly like knives in the shadow of the stick, and the wind blades splashing on his palms became more and more numerous, and his body flickered and moved, taking out the speed and strength of pressing the bottom of the box, and fighting with Wen Ran in one place.

For the top 1,000 places, Baili Ye didn't look at it at all, he had ambitions in his heart, he wanted to fight, and he would fight for the top 20 in the 10,000-year competition.

However, Baili Ye knows that there are too many geniuses of the five clans, and with his current strength, there is still a gap in the top twenty. Therefore, taking advantage of the time when the game has just begun, Baili Ye frantically challenges those stronger masters one by one, he has to grope to adapt to the opponent's combat characteristics in the challenge, and he has to summarize and improve his combat ability in the continuous failure.

Baili Ye wants to make every actual battle the best opportunity for him to improve his martial arts realm.

However, what kind of person is Wen Ran? This powerhouse at the peak of Luo Tianxian Emperor is a genius second only to the top five seeded players, and he is a peak-level player who can definitely be ranked in the top ten.

Compared with such a person, the gap between Baili Ye and such a person is not a little bit and a half.

However, Wen Ran also saw Bailiye's psychology, and intended to fulfill him, the short stick in his hand became tighter and tighter, and Bailiye's figure was completely wrapped in the light cyan light and shadow, and he couldn't see clearly, but even so, Wen Ran didn't kill him.

At this moment, Baili Ye in the stick shadow suddenly shouted, the silver light outside the body was bursting, and a brilliant spirit sword was finally taken out, with a loud phoenix cry, the flames on the long sword were great, like a phoenix dancing for nine days, and the speed and strength of the spirit sword of Baili Night doubled at the same time.

Baili Ye rushed out of the shadow of the stick like a fire god, and the spirit sword slashed through a streamer of light, sweeping straight in front of Wen Ran.

"Hey, here!"

Wen Ran didn't expect that this fire disciple still had this potential, and he would be able to burst out with such a ruthless move when he suddenly broke out. The eyes lit up again, and the light of the short stick in Wen Ran's hand skyrocketed, and he was no longer merciless.

The two short sticks are like two green dragons swinging water, and the power characteristics of the wood system are exerted to the extreme, each time a stick shadow is drawn, it is like a tough vine wrapped around the sword of a hundred miles of night, and Wen Ran's wooden stick is a hidden needle in the cotton, and it is elusive, coming and going suddenly, making people unguardable.

The more you beat Baili Night, the faster the sweat on your forehead dripped down, and the more you hit, the more I felt powerless.

The wood system's exercises were so strange that it gave him a headache, but in the battle, Baili Ye also benefited a lot, he personally experienced the horror of Wen Ran's combat skills, and constantly pondered the way to crack it in the battle. ...,

The spirit sword of Baili Night fought faster and faster, the light became more and more vigorous, and the power of the flames on the spirit sword soared wildly, cutting off the stick shadows around him one after another. Tenacious and desperate to extend the game a little longer, he wants to savor the essence of it.

Ten breaths, 100 breaths, 300 breaths......

Baili Ye sweated like rain in the battle circle, but he did it, and he did achieve the goal of sticking to it. However, the difference in strength between him and Wen Ran was too huge.

Later, the spirit sword of Baili Night was like a phoenix stuck in the quagmire, and it was no longer able to soar above the nine heavens, so it could only struggle.

"Huh" a green mang pierced through the heavy vine net, so fast that people couldn't catch off guard, and "snapped" a heavy blow on the sword body of the spirit sword in Bailiye's hand, Bailiye felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, the spirit sword swung open the middle palace and dewed, and the short stick in Wen Ran's other hand drove straight in, and slapped straight to Bailiye's chest horizontally.

There was a muffled "pop", and Baili Ye was thrown out, and his whole body was thrown to the edge of the ring.

Baili Ye endured the sharp pain in his chest in the midst of the crisis, and secretly transported the immortal yuan force to the tiptoes, and suddenly stretched out his foot from the air and pointed it on the edge of the ring, shook his side a few times and finally stood firm, only to fall heavily under the ring.

In the distance, Wen Ran smiled and clenched his fists: "Accept!"

Bailiye's wish and purpose were achieved, he took a deep breath and suppressed the qi and blood surging in his chest, his face was pale, and he also clenched his fists and saluted Wen Ran in return.

At this moment, the cheers in the ring went crazy again.

"Oh, come down. ”

"Haha, that fire boy who has been defeated repeatedly, come down, fight and lose, you will disgrace the fire system. ”

"Yes, is there no one in the fire system, take you out and shame the fire family. ”

The champion who was close to the ring was even more happy to see this, and his waist couldn't straighten up with laughter.

In the past, he always looked at the battle of Baili Night, and he has always been the one who shouted the most in the audience, today he stood in the ring and saw it more clearly, seeing that Baili Ye was beaten out by someone with a stick, this champion spared no effort to make fun, put his fingers in his mouth, and a long whistle sounded, which immediately drove the people watching the battle to shout frantically again.

The lord shouted with impudence:

"Go down, they've all been beaten away, and what are you doing standing there with your face? Is there nothing to do in the fire system?

They are all disciples of different clans, and there are naturally a lot of open and secret battles between clans, and now the opportunity to suppress the morale and prestige of other clans is in front of him, and this champion naturally spares no effort.

Baili Ye turned his head with a "sigh", looked in that direction, and shouted coldly:

"What did you say?"

The champion smiled evilly, and shouted in a strange manner:

"I said that your fire system is really *** shameful, you can't even send a decent person, fight and lose, I feel ashamed of your fire system. ”

Baili Ye clenched his chest, took a deep breath again, slowly calmed himself down, and then turned his head and hugged Wen Ran again.

Wen Ran smiled and nodded.

Baili Ye didn't speak anymore, and quietly jumped off the ring.

The ringmate, who was close to the ring, laughed wildly again and whistled sharply. And at this moment, he suddenly saw Baili Ye walking through the crowd expressionlessly under the stage and walking towards his ring.

The toes touched the ground slightly, and there was a streamer of light, and Bailiye's body swept to the ring where the champion was standing.

On and off the stage, the frantic shouting stopped abruptly.

Standing in front of the stunned champion, Baili Ye gracefully clenched his fists and said quietly:

"The fire system is here to attack, please advise. ”...,

The champion on the other side froze for a moment.

Only then did he remember that he was different from the past, he was no longer a person who was crazy in the audience and laughed at people who could not be responsible, he was now the champion, but he had to accept the challenge of others.

"I ......"

The beater's face turned a little white.

Baili Ye smiled slightly, and said lightly:

"Didn't the Pavilion Master say that there was no one in the fire system. Indeed, in the entire fire system, I am just a nameless junior in Bailiye, and I am nothing in front of the real powerhouse, I, a junior in the fire department, will come to ask your Excellency today?"

"You ......"

The face of the champion turned even paler.

Baili Ye didn't speak, and walked slowly towards the champion.

The frenzied shouts and shouts under the ring rang out feverishly:

"Ah, hit him, knock him away. ”

"That fire-based waste, I'm afraid of what he's going to do, the champion is on the top, and then beat him hard, so that he can achieve two consecutive defeats today. Make his defeat even more brilliant. ”

"Hahaha......"

The audience burst into laughter.

When the lord heard this, his heart was ruthless, the muscles on his face twitched fiercely, knowing that things could not be turned around, the immortal energy in his body was like a rolling long river flowing wildly, running through the sections, his palms were condensed like gold, and he put on it with a strong step, and the hundred miles of night clothes that were blown by a swift wind flew backwards.

Baili Ye's body stopped in the local area, and his luck was concentrated.

The champion saw that there was an opportunity, his eyes lit up, his body jumped in the air a few points faster, and his palm style became more powerful, and he rushed down from the sky to the hundred miles of night.

This style of Qiankun God Palm is extremely magical, and the power is incredible, and this champion has relied on this palm to defeat many masters. At the moment, in the first move, he took out this type of peerless mastery at the bottom of the box, and Baili Ye was shrouded in the palm wind, and his figure seemed so small.

The champion smiled fiercely, and his body fell faster and faster.

And at this moment, the eyes of the champion suddenly widened in shock, and he saw that the hundred miles of night in the underground disappeared without a trace, and right under his nose, the people disappeared.

Shivering with excitement, the champion was about to forcibly change his tricks and jump out, when he suddenly heard a gust of evil wind coming from his ears.

The energy on the shadow of a nameless leg was darkly turned, and the strength of Baili Ye's body was completely operated to the leg, and with a muffled "bang", Baili Ye's leg kicked the chest of the champion without any fancy eyes.

What kind of skill is Baili Ye, his ambition is to grab the top twenty in the 10,000-year competition, and the strength of this leg is strong enough to kick the Kunjin Jingmu, enough to smash a mountain.

The champion felt a sweetness in his chest, and the immortal yuan in his body was almost kicked away, and his face was pale and he was kicked out of the air. After Baili Ye went to the ring, he just kicked the champion away with just a volley, and his body fell into the crowd under the stage.

The crowd dispersed with a bang, and the champion fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

The audience was shocked, and there was silence in the audience, and the disciples of the other clans who were shouting wildly just now all took a few steps back with a look of horror, and looked at Baili Ye on the stage like looking at a monster.

They never imagined that this strange man, who had been defeated many times, would be so powerful once he launched Weilai.

The champion worked hard and fought hard to get the champion, and he didn't even make a second move when he came to power, and he kicked this champion-level powerhouse off the stage with just one kick, what kind of means is this? What kind of terrifying strength is this?

Baili Ye proudly walked to the edge of the ring, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed in the direction of the champion and said loudly:

"The nobody of the fire system can knock your Excellency out of the ring so easily, it seems that the fire system still has great hope, but on the other hand, your Excellency, it is too disappointing, is there no one in your clan, only send you and other wastes who can't even catch a move to fight for the master?"...,

Baili Ye's words scolded the crowd who were clamoring and coaxing, and they couldn't find a word of rebuttal.

All the fire disciples who were watching this competition on the side finally raised their eyebrows, and the more they scolded Baili Ye, the happier they felt in their hearts. There was a cheer from the "roar", and many fire disciples laughed wildly.

Zhou Dong also stood in the ring not far away and laughed.

The rest of the strong men in the ring all shook their heads and laughed secretly when they saw this scene:

"These people in the fire system can really spoof, and a top 1,000 ranking tournament is so enjoyable to play, and it has attracted everyone's attention. Forget about the one on Zhou Dong's side, there is another one here. ”

Thinking of the funny part, those strong people also showed strange smiles on the corners of their mouths.

At this time, in the stone room where the fire elders were staying, all the elders sat up straight at the same time and leaned back, and let out a long breath in unison.

At the most critical moment, Bailiye focused on the overall situation, turned the tide, revitalized the prestige of the fire system with a battle, and remobilized the morale of the fire system vigorously.

An elder's eyes lit up, relieved, and said with a smile:

"One week, one hundred miles of night, these two boys are the dark horses killed by the Tianhuo List, and sure enough, they are all killed in the Ten Thousand Years Competition, and their fighting methods are still so different. ”

The elders burst into laughter at the same time.

*J Novel Knight