Chapter Ninety-Eight, The Southern Regions Filmmaker

On the test field, Xia Bing stood there at this time, tall and slender, wearing a fiery red tight short skirt to show her bewitching figure to the fullest, and it made some people in the stands of the competition field can't help but blow the whistle, Liuhala, how can there be a trace of watching the game, it is simply a group of perverts watching people, and the scene is suddenly a lot hotter.

"I didn't expect it to be so popular. ”

Han Yu looked at Xia Bing standing there, secretly surprised in his heart, and also scolded.

On the contrary, for Xia Bing's popularity, Song Yi on the other side was wearing a black robe, but he looked a lot lonely, standing there alone, with a black robe and a hat covering his figure, unable to see his expression, faintly giving people a weird feeling.

On the contrary, Sun Jie, who dominated the Dao Gate, was extremely confident in this, and even made Xia Lei feel a little uneasy.

As the game began, Xia Bing jumped up, and the spirit whip in his hand suddenly turned into a snake shadow and circled towards Song Yi.

Song Yi was dressed in black and flashed backwards, just dodging the spirit whip, and at some point a small sharp sword appeared in his hand, as if it had cut through the void, but a sharp and thin sword qi appeared and slashed towards Xia Bing.

"Boom!"

The spirit whip turned, and immediately circled Xia Bing's body, as if forming a shield, instantly dissolving the attacking sword qi, and gently lowering his body, the spirit whip once again hit Song Yi like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Song Yi's black figure volleyed a little, his body floated away from Xia Bing's blow, and instantly attacked Xia Bing.

Then, seeing Song Yi approaching him, Xia Bing's beautiful eyes flickered, and the spirit whip changed abruptly, and in Xia Bing's hands, it seemed to turn into more than a dozen whips slamming Song Yi's swaying body, and the two of them dodged and dodged, and suddenly more than a dozen whip shadows and Song Yi's ghostly figure appeared in the field, but neither of them could hurt anyone.

Seeing the two people in the field, a Xia Bing fiery red figure was changed to countless ways except for the middle, and the whip shadow around him was changed into countless ways, and the erratic trajectory was not at all obvious to ordinary people, and Ling Yi's black figure dodged so quickly, but it was really not acceptable to ordinary people.

Han Yu stared at that Song Yi, the powerful soul power fluctuated slightly, but he only captured the trajectory of that person, as for that speed, he thought that maybe he could only compare with him by urging the illusory pace, the ghostly figure, thinking that even if the speed of Han Yufeng's wind surname was comparable, Han Yu, who was frowning slightly, was touching his chin at this time, and he was also very suspicious of the identity of this mysterious Song Yi.

"Little brother Han Yu, do you see something?" Xia Lei, who was sitting next to Han Yu, saw Han Yu staring at Song Yi with a slightly thoughtful look, and then asked.

Han Yu nodded lightly when he heard this, and then said, "Lord Xiamen, look at this Song Yi's body technique, as well as the fluctuation of the realm yuan power on his body, isn't it weird!"

"Oh?" Hearing this, Xia Lei also twitched at the corner of his eyes, and said secretly: "Could it be that he is?"

"En," Han Yu nodded slightly, and said, "In my opinion, ** is not far from ten, it is from that family." ”

Xia Lei thought about it slightly, it seemed that Xia Bing was more than lucky in this game, but when he turned around, he also looked at Han Yu with some meaning, and he was secretly surprised that this Han Yu had such an insight.

"Nine whipping snakes!"

With Xia Bing's soft snort, the whip that turned into a martial arts shadow suddenly recycled into Xia Bing's hand, and with Song Yi, who suddenly turned into more than a dozen spirit whip tracks and was still in the air, he volleyed away, and countless whipping sounds suddenly sounded in the sky.

Song Yi's figure suddenly turned into one at this time, but it was illusory, but it was Kan Kan who avoided the power of the whip.

Seeing this, Han Yu was not surprised: "Sure enough, it is the person of the Southern Regions Shadow Family!" In this regard, Han Yu also learned from the drunken old man that one of the five major families on the continent, the people of the Southern Regions Shadow Family, inherited the bloodline of the Ghost Spirit King four thousand years ago, and has always continued a special kind of surname-Shadow surname, and is the only Shadow surname family, and it is also widely accepted by people with Shadow surnames in the outside world.

Shadow surname, the same as the surname of thunder, outside the five elements, derived from the surname, the practice is even more ghost-like, erratic, four thousand years ago the ghost king of a ghost identity but the whole continent of people to hear the cold, killing silently, according to legend at that time and the ghost king of the same era of a sect of the realm of the power offended the ghost king for some reason, as a result, the ghost king was angry and kept persuading other kings of the same era, with a ghost method to kill his entire sect, so he also left the name of the ghost king, and his later generations are generally no one dares to provoke, after all, if he is stared at by a person hidden in the shadows, it is like having a handful of Tao on his head at any time。

Looking at Xia Lei's worried look for a while, Han Yu unconsciously explained: "Although this Song Yi said that the exercises he performed were Ying surnames, it was also very weird, but it seems that he should not be a descendant of the Ying family, maybe he is just a person accepted by the Ying family in the outside world." ”

"En," Xia Lei also nodded in agreement, this Song Yi can know from his name alone, the gap between him and the direct line of the Shadow Family, but how this Tyrant Daomen can invite the people of the Shadow Family is not known.

"Miss Xia is really amazing!" Song Yi turned into a phantom and said slowly: "But this carving insect skill is useless at all,"

This Song Yi opened his mouth for the first time, and there was a kind of hoarse feeling when he listened to the voice, giving people a sense of incomprehension, thinking that if it were not for the stipulation that only people under the age of eighteen could participate in the competition for this place and enter Lingmai Mountain, Song Yi really couldn't even guess the age of this or something.

Xia Bing's beautiful eyes looked at Song Yidese's voice, and she smiled slightly, and made a decision.

"Nine Spirit Whip, Ring Fu God!"

"Boom!" The ground shook suddenly, and the Nine Spirit Whip rushed out of the ground like a poisonous snake, trapping Song Yi to death, "Hiss!" Then the head of the Nine Spirit Whip suddenly stabbed Song Yi in the chest like a sharp sword.

Seeing this, Han Yu unconsciously felt a burst of amusement, when Xia Bing was like this, he almost trapped himself with this trick, but suddenly his face turned cold, since he was able to break this trick, presumably this Song Yi would definitely not be simple as a descendant of the film family.

Sure enough, the moment the sharp whip head of the Nine Spirit Whip stabbed Song Yi's chest, a figure suddenly flew out and disappeared.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!" Han Yu looked at the figure that was trapped by the Nine Spirit Whip at this time, but at this time, there was only a black-clothed coat and a huge cloak left.

In an instant, Song Yi's ghostly figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere, holding a small sharp sword and stabbing at Xia Bing's back.

"Ring Spirit Whip Shield!"

The spirit whip in Xia Bing's hand was instantly retracted, surrounding itself like a long snake, from bottom to top, rotating in a loop, forming a shield that surrounded him, and the spirit whip was spiritual, emitting a dazzling red light to cover Xia Bing inside.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, the thin sword in Song Yi's hand surged on the shield formed by Xia Bing's spirit whip. Immediately losing his cloak, the black-clothed body appeared for the first time, floating down.

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