Ling Ruo's second competition, in the early morning of the second day of the first stage of the competition, when the sky was about to be bright.

Last night, she and Li Weitian stayed in the main house of Wei Mansion, in the courtyard next to Wei Xiangnan.

The courtyard of the main house is not as spacious as that of the annex and outer garden because of the small area. They lived in a small single courtyard, with only one hall and left and right wings, and Wei Qiao and the old guy also lived with them.

Ling Ruo and Li Weitian were in the east wing, and Wei Qiao was in the west wing.

Originally, he wanted to drive the old guy back to Wenqing Yuan in the other garden, but the matter of climbing the vine had not yet come to fruition, so he refused to leave, so he meditated in the hall.

I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to rest well if I had to stare at the bamboo card all the time, so the bamboo cards of Ling Ruo and the two were watched by Wei Qiao at night, and they practiced in the room until the words appeared behind Ling Ruo's bamboo card, and Wei Qiao went to interrupt their cultivation.

Even if Li Weitian won two games in a row, Wei Qiao still didn't dare to go to the competition platform to watch the game, and after they left, she didn't set off to Yin Mansion to find Ye Zhizhou until the sky was bright.

At that time, Ling Ruo's second competition was already in full swing.

Ling Ruo's opponent this time was a "girl" who looked like she was only eleven or twelve years old.

Of course, this is just the appearance, this woman named Wan Mian who is on the first floor of the foundation may be several times older than Ling Ruo.

The referee of this game was not Cheng Bo, but an old man named Shui Zhou, which sounds unlucky.

After the two sides checked what they had brought to the stage, they jumped on the stage one after the other.

After Wan Mian came to power, he directly threw out a big rattle and smashed it towards Ling Ruo.

Ling Ruo's heart tightened, his hand raised, and a white mist fell, and at the same time, the leather wings under his sleeves shook open, and thousands of spiritual energy barriers were erected at the same time.

And the rattle was already set above Ling Ruo's head at this time, Wan Mian snapped her fingers, and the rattle shook slightly, but the audience outside the venue did not hear the sound, only Ling Ruo under the rattle, and there was a loud noise from the depths of the sea of knowledge that shook her mind out of control.

Ling Ruo's pupils flickered when he was shocked, and his whole person's movements froze.

Wan Mian took out a pair of double knives.

This kind of knife can be held both positively and reversely, and the blade is in front, so that the method is similar to that of ordinary double knives. Taken in reverse, the back of the knife is close to the arms, which is convenient for close quarters.

She pounced in Ling Ruo's direction, and the knife in her hand slashed directly at Ling Ruo's neck.

This hand was as fast as lightning, and before the audience's eyes could react, Ling Ruo had already broken his neck by the white light, his head flew to the side, and his body fell straight on the competition platform.

Li Weitian sat on the first floor of the viewing seat closest to the competition platform, and stood up with a pale face at this time, staring at Ling Ruo on the competition platform without blinking.

Although the competition is held all night, when there is no competition, most of the monks will still seize the time when the aura is more peaceful at night to practice, so at this node, there are not many spectators on the field, and most of the spectators stay in the viewing seats, in fact, they are borrowing the ground to rest, and really pay attention to the spectators on the competition platform, there are only two or three birds.

"That's the end of it?" The few spectators asked blankly.

"The disparity in strength is too great, and naturally it ends quickly."

"But that's too unexpected, isn't it? I remember that this Ling Ruo has already had a winning record, and he is not an incompetent person, how could he be beaten to death so easily? ”

"It's not fast. In the middle of the night last night, there was a competition, a man named Feng Chen, who came to the stage and solved the opponent with only one move, and the referee didn't react at that time. ”

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On the competition platform, Wan Mian stared vigilantly at Ling Ruo's corpse on the ground.

No, this should not be a corpse, because there is no blood coming out of the broken neck.

Ling Ruo wasn't dead yet, Wan Mian was sure of this, but she wasn't sure if what she was seeing in front of her was an illusion, or if the other party had a special secret technique that could temporarily separate her head and body, and the person would not die.

Ling Ruo's head rolled to a distance of half a zhang from the corpse, his eyes were wide open, and his pupils were also dilated, looking like he was dead.

Wan Mian set the rattle above Ling Ruo's body, then cautiously walked over and gently poked the corpse with the knife in his hand.

The touch from the tip of the knife was very real, Wan Mian frowned slightly, this is a real body? Was this woman really killed by her? So why don't you see blood?

Behind Wan Mian, on Ling Ruo's head, the dilated pupils suddenly retracted, turned slightly, and then the head suddenly flew up slowly.

And under his head, he regrouped a body, and then silently slapped a palm towards Wan Mian's back.

If you want to be silent and unnoticed, you must control the force, and the attack power will be greatly reduced. However, Ling Ruo was the opposite, she had aura barriers condensed in front of her palm, these aura barriers could increase her attacks, and would only cause the flow of aura to be detected, and would not bring the void-breaking aura to be detected.

Ordinary monks in the foundation building period are not so keen in their perception of the flow of aura.

Therefore, Ling Ruo smoothly slapped Wan Mian's back, directly knocking her away.

Wan Mian was caught off guard, and she was knocked out of the competition platform like this.

"That's it? It's over? The audience was at a loss again.

The vast majority of the audience didn't understand what had just happened, and originally looked like Wan Mian had beaten Ling Ruo to death, but the situation was reversed, Ling Ruo did not die, but knocked Wan Mian off the competition platform with one palm.

This time, it shouldn't be reversed, right?