Chapter Seventy-Four: The Drama Has Just Begun
"What should I do?"
Su Ming looked around, and at this time, he couldn't find where Lin Sheng's painting was.
Can only be dragged hard?
He tried to cut out a sword gang, but he could only cut off a part of the petals, and it was quickly replaced.
The cultivation is still a little lower.
Su Ming sighed secretly, if he was at the sixth level of qi refining at this time, he could probably be completely cleared with one move, then Lin Shenghua would have nowhere to hide.
"You have to jump out of this area first, but the whole test bench is there, and where do you jump out of it? Wait, overhead might be OK! ”
A crazy thought popped into his head.
Something I've always wanted to try but forgot.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, and the Liuyun Sword came out of his hand. Then he jumped lightly and jumped onto the Liuyun Sword.
Brush!
With a thought in his mind, the Liuyun Sword carried him towards the sky.
Soon it pierced through the peach blossom area, and the sky was clear.
"How can he fly?"
"You can still break the trick like this!"
"Tsukiki Edgeworth Flying, this guy is hanging!"
"It seems that Liuyun Zhenren hasn't played it before!"
……
As soon as Su Ming came out of the Peach Blossom District, all the monks who were watching were dumbfounded, they couldn't imagine that they could come out like this.
"Edgeworth Flying, this little guy really dares to think, although it won't last long, it's enough to break a peach blossom."
Zhuji Zhenren's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were not comparable to the group of Qi refining cultivators below.
He could see that Su Ming was a trick.
"Found you!"
In the sky, Su Ming quickly discovered the traces of Lin Sheng's painting, and at this moment she was moving around the test table, and it seemed that she didn't notice that Su Ming was gone.
"Come on, little brother Su Ming. What's the matter, it can't be moved, the persistence is really poor. ”
"Then it will be as you wish!"
Su Ming sneered, calculated the trajectory, and slashed out three sword gangs towards the path that Lin Shenghua had to pass with the Liuyun Sword in his hand.
"Ahh
After a scream.
The peach blossoms on the entire test table disappeared.
Su Ming landed on the test table and looked at Lin Sheng's painting outside the stage.
At this time, Lin Shenghua also had a deep wound on his chest. This is not the key, and the monk can recover in three or four days.
The most critical thing is that two soft things flew out of this wound and fell to the ground.
Lin Shenghua's originally proud figure has become unsatisfactory to A.
"Does this have this in the world?"
Su Ming was a little stunned.
The monks were also dumbfounded, they didn't expect such a thing to happen at all.
And some of the friars had a little light in their eyes.
Seeing that everyone forgot about themselves, and then saw something on the ground, Lin Shenghua was angry and anxious, and then fainted.
"Su Mingsheng!"
Monk Zhuji spoke, paused, and said to the monk on duty, "Hu Dequan, you find someone to take Lin Shenghua to heal."
After that, he glared at Su Ming.
"I didn't mean to......"
Feeling the gaze of Zhuji Zhenren, Su Ming was quite helpless, where could he control so much fighting.
If you don't hit the chest and the head, you're going to die.
Who knew that this Lin Sheng painting hid this thing.
After someone took Lin Shenghua away, Su Ming said loudly: "Next, I want to challenge, Lin Yu!" ”
Lin Yu, ranked eighty-second disciple.
"I'm here, let's fight!"
A figure jumped directly onto the test table, and without saying much, he directly took out a spirit sword and pointed at Su Ming.
"You're here, so it's going to be easy."
Su Ming smiled.
"Let's go!"
Tsuki's real person spoke.
As the eighty-second ranked monk, his strength is much stronger than Lin Mo and Lin Shenghua.
In addition, he had been observing from below, and when he was fighting against Su Ming, he kept fighting, and it seemed that he did not seek to win against Su Ming, but only consumed his strength.
After the two fought for a quarter of an hour, Su Ming found an opportunity, ate an attack, and knocked Lin Yu off the test platform.
"Su Mingsheng!"
The voice of Tsuki's real person spread throughout the test room.
"Even picking three people, Liuyun Zhenren was not as fierce as him before, right?"
"This is really the third layer of Qi refining? How do I feel that the staying power is much stronger than the ninth layer of Qi refining. ”
"Even if the endurance lasts, Lin Yu has consumed a lot, and it is estimated that he will not be able to fight in the next game!"
"It's hard to say, some are strong in staying power!"
"What do you mean?"
“???”
……
Listening to the chat of the monks in the audience, Su Ming's cheeks twitched.
Is it okay for the building to be crooked like this?
The point is that he is not easy to justify and refute.
It's the truth......
Shaking his head, he cleared these strange thoughts out of his head, and said aloud again, "Next, Hulin." ”
"Hey, why isn't it the Lin family?"
"It can't be a void, right?"
"What's going on, this is discouraged?"
……
Hearing that Su Ming's challenge was not from the Lin family, the monks were puzzled.
"Lao Tzu came to see the play, why did you choose me?! Su Ming, you are poisonous, right? ”
An exclamation suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked back, only to see a monk holding half a piece of sugarcane in his hand, with a long mouth, looking at Su Ming with resentment, and the bagasse in his mouth had not had time to spit it out.
Eating sugarcane masses, you will become famous in Huangling Valley in the future......
Su Ming's face was a little dark.
Picking an opponent and picking this kind of goods, it seems that he is a little sorry for his ranking.
Hu Lin ranked seventy-seventh.
He was chosen because the next one in the Lin family was sixty-three. He had to go to the seventy level to continue the challenge.
"Then you have to blame the Lin family, who let them have no one on the seventy floor, I can only pick someone else to come up first."
Su Ming opened his mouth to explain.
"There are ten people, why did you choose me?"
Hu Lin was not angry.
Su Ming: "Is there a possibility, it's because your name has the word Lin in it." ”
Hu Lin: "??? ”
"Come on stage!"
Su Ming beckoned to Hu Lin.
Hu Lin was unmoved, spit out the bagasse in his mouth, and took another bite before muttering: "Cut, Lao Tzu is here to see the play, not the protagonist, I admit defeat this time." When I go back and call back, I will be treated as if I have handed over the spirit stone to watch the play. ”
"Individual......
Su Ming shook his head, and then looked at Zhuji Zhenren.
"Su Mingsheng!"
Tsukiji is really humane.
Su Ming smiled and said loudly, "Next, Lin Cheng." ”
"Lin Cheng doesn't have to fight, he is in retreat, you win."
The disciple on duty spoke.
Su Ming: "......"
It seems that winning is a bit easier.
Lin Cheng ranked sixty-one, and he was ready for a big battle, but he didn't expect to retreat. The Lin family is next, ranking thirty-seventh.
can be ranked in the top 50, probably with spiritual weapons.
With a spiritual weapon, Su Ming asked himself if he would definitely not be an opponent now.
There is no need to challenge later.
It's just that......
Of course, it won't end there.
The show has just begun!
Thinking of this, he said: "Among the seventy-odds, who is interested can challenge me, I will directly admit defeat." I will give you this position. ”