"Hey, have you heard, Qinglan City was slaughtered. ”

"What! Are you sure you're talking about Qinglan City, not Xiao Lan City?"

"I'm sure, you're so bad for me to think your mouth is your mouth. More than 2,000 monks in Qinglan City died in a battle, and I don't know who did it. ”

"It's unlikely, there are a lot of powerhouses in the Void Spirit Realm in Qinglan City, even if you can't beat it, you can always escape. ”

"If you don't say that this thing is weird, I heard the people in the city say that suddenly a group of monks frantically began to attack the city, and after leading the monks of Qinglan City out of the city to face the battle, the battle ended in less than an hour, and then the monks of Qinglan City were completely annihilated. ”

"Incredible. ”

"It's incredible. ”

At the beginning of the Battle in the South, news of the massacre outside Qinglan City gradually spread. It's just that too many people think that this is just a farce or a rumor, and not many people believe it, for them, a battle of that scale is simply impossible to happen, let alone a total annihilation, and they are now more concerned about the battle in the south.

The rules of battle in the Southern War are simple, all of them are one-on-one single battles. There is no limit to the number of participants in each battle, and the number of resources is allocated according to the final ranking.

However, there is no shying away from fighting each other, and it is not impossible for monks from the same immortal sect to meet. Before the start of the war, everyone received a number jade slip, and then it was a long and brutal battle.

Linglongmen sent a total of more than 50 people to participate in the battle, which is already considered the top among the many forces, of course, this is also because they need to fight for a lot of resources.

The number Yu Jian that Li Mingyang received was No. 1, which was something he didn't expect. With thousands of people participating in the war, it is not bad to be able to take the turn of the number one.

However, the No. 1 jade slip does not represent anything, this is just a serial number to participate in the war, in this southern battle, there are only three people who have attracted the most attention, Linglongmen Xiao Zhu'er, Nanpumen Chen Wuyue, and Sanyuanmen Xu Heng.

These three people are the only three of the young monks who participated in the battle in the south to reach the Void Spirit Realm, although they are all the first in the Void Spirit Realm, but among the young monks of this generation, such cultivation is already proud enough. The battle between the three of them has also become a battle that many people are looking forward to.

In addition to these three people, there are dozens of people who are more concerned. However, among these people who are concerned, there is no Li Mingyang.

"Hey, it is normal for people not to pay attention to you, who makes you weak, and you have no status. But I am in charge of the school, so why don't I have anyone to pay attention to me? While standing under the ring and waiting to fight, Tang Dong was still unconvinced.

Li Mingyang moved to the side as if he hadn't heard it, and directly ignored Tang Dong's nonsense.

What is going on now is a battle of focus, not because of how strong the two sides are, in fact, it is a completely one-sided battle, but it is still listed as a battle of focus.

The reason is simple, because this is Xiao Zhu'er's first battle. As the strongest beautiful monk in this Southern War, Xiao Zhu'er has already become the object of everyone's pursuit. Her opponent was just a guy who had cultivated in the Quadruple Realm of the Phantom Realm, and Li Mingyang watched Xiao Zhu'er fight with a smile. He could see that Xiao Zhu'er was forcibly suppressing his strength now, for fear that he would accidentally shoot the monk opposite to death......

Although she was cautious, she accidentally kicked and broke a few ribs when she won, and Li Mingyang shook her head helplessly, and could only pray for her to have a good time next against a strong opponent.

A completely suppressed battle that still fascinates many people. Li Mingyang finally discovered something different, and the reason why many people are so infatuated with Xiao Zhu'er may have a lot to do with the exercises she practiced. The charm that she always exudes doesn't seem to be as simple as involuntarily. However, everyone's cultivation has secrets, and he just guesses it himself.

Tang Dong's first opponent was on a par with him, and they were all re-cultivated in the Qingling Realm. This kind of cultivation is already relatively common on the battlefield of the Southern War.

His battle also attracted Tie Wen and others to watch the battle, and Wei Jin was still pointing under the ring with an unconvinced expression, as if he had completely forgotten that he only had the four cultivators of the Phantom Spirit Realm.

Although it was a battle with considerable cultivation, the process was not evenly matched, and Tang Dong won very easily. It can be seen that he has a lot of combat experience, and his combat power is not very strong, but he completely beats the opponent who seems to rarely fight.

"Well, I said I'm very good, it seems that after this battle, someone should pay attention to me. As soon as he got out of the ring, Tang Dong couldn't help but say proudly.

Li Mingyang was naturally happy for Tang Dong's victory, and naturally commented on Tang Dong's battle, although this was a complete victory, but Tang Dong also had many things to improve in the process of the battle, and in Li Mingyang's opinion, he could have ended the battle faster.

Tang Dong didn't care too much about it, he thought that Li Mingyang was just talking nonsense, in order to find a sense of storage in front of people. But after listening carefully to Li Mingyang's analysis and Jian Yiyi, Tang Dong's expression gradually became solemn.

"These, do you really see them?" Tang Dong couldn't help but ask at the end of his hearing.

"It's natural, and you can see that there was no one else around me just now. Li Mingyang said with a smile.

Tang Dong looked at Li Mingyang suspiciously, and suddenly felt a little unable to see through him. Li Mingyang's analysis and construction are to the point in every sentence. Tang Dong's talent in combat is good, and as soon as Li Mingyang finished speaking, he could naturally distinguish the advantages and disadvantages. Li Mingyang's words really benefited him a lot.

Tie Wen looked at Tang Dong curiously and fell into deep thought, and then looked at Li Mingyang curiously, not understanding what these two were playing.

Wei Jin pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Hmph, so it's a mystery." ”

Li Mingyang's first fight was also held in this ring, but when he saw his opponent in the ring, he couldn't help but be stunned. His opponent was actually a disciple of the Linglong Sect, and he was also a cultivator of the Qingling Realm.

Sun Qi, who has been cultivating in the Linglong Gate for seven years, is already an elite among the young disciples of the Inner Gate, and the Qinghong Sword Technique is extremely subtle, and in the internal duel of the Linglong Gate, he has even defeated a monk who is double in the Qingling Realm.

After seeing that his opponent turned out to be Li Mingyang, Sun Qi also lost his mind for a short time. The first battle was a fight with the same door, and this situation did attract a lot of attention.

Zhao Yan and Zhao Ruling, who had ended the first battle early, also rushed over, intending to take a look at the first battle.

"Senior Sister Zhao, how long do you think that ghost cultivator can last?" Pointing to the two people in the ring, Zhao Yan said with a mocking expression.

"His name is Li Mingyang, not a ghost cultivator. Zhao Ruling said calmly, and then continued: "I feel that Li Mingyang will win." ”

"Will he win?" Zhao Yan looked at Zhao Ruling in surprise and sneered: "If this kid can win, I will ......"

"I'm not interested in betting with you, we'll see who wins and who loses. Zhao Ruling said lukewarmly, leaving Zhao Yan unable to say the second half of a sentence, and he was uncomfortable alone.

Also gloating, there were other monks in Tie Wen's party, these were almost sick, as long as they saw Li Mingyang unlucky, they were happy. Li Mingyang has always suppressed his cultivation, and he seems to be a monk who has cultivated five times in the Phantom Spirit Realm, and the five layers of the Phantom Spirit Realm are one against the Shangqing Spirit Realm, so naturally there is no hope of winning.

However, at this time, among the monks watching the battle in Linglong Gate, someone said weakly: "Perhaps, Senior Brother Li can really win this battle." ”

"What crazy are you talking about, Senior Brother Sun Qi is a recultivation in the Qing Spirit Realm, how can he Li Mingyang win. ”

"But, have you forgotten that when Senior Brother Li was still a Triple Illusion Realm, he defeated a Qing Spirit Realm monk. ”

As soon as these words came out, many people were stunned, and Zhao Yan suddenly woke up, glanced at the monk who was speaking, and then glanced at Zhao Ruling beside him, and muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, that time he was just a blind cat touching a dead mouse." ”

Li Mingyang looked at Sun Qi, and for a while he didn't have the idea of doing it. He came to help Linglong Gate this time, but he didn't expect to meet Sun Qi in the first battle. The cultivation of the Qingling Realm is already ranked in the upper middle of the Linglong Sect, and Li Mingyang doesn't want to kill a good player in the Linglong Sect in the first battle.

After a moment of silence, Li Mingyang suddenly asked the adjudicating monk beside him, "Excuse me, if the two of us are tied, can we advance to the next round together?"

"What?" the adjudicator looked at Li Mingyang in confusion.

"Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous. Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing, mocking to the fullest.

Wei Jin and his party had completely laughed, not only them, but also the people watching the battle around them laughed like Zhao Yan. Even Zhao Ruling shook his head secretly, not understanding why Li Mingyang had such a problem.

After hearing Li Mingyang repeat the question again, the adjudicator sneered: "If it's a draw, we will eliminate it together." ”

Li Mingyang sighed, and then looked at Sun Qi and asked, "Do you feel that you can score in the top 100?" ”

"What do you mean?" asked Sun Qi in surprise.

"Just ask if you can make the top 100, and if you can, you'll win the game. Li Mingyang said very seriously.

"Let me win?" Looking at Li Mingyang's serious look, Sun Qi seemed to have been greatly insulted: "If you want to admit defeat, quickly admit defeat, don't make all kinds of excuses here, and let me win, do you think you can win this battle if you want to, and lose if you want to?"

Li Mingyang ignored the furious Sun Qi, and continued to take care of himself: "No, the first hundred words are estimated to be the third level of the Clear Spirit Realm to be possible......"

Li Mingyang's voice was extremely low, but Sun Qi, who was not far from him, heard it clearly, and sacrificed his flying sword, Sun Qi almost said with a roar: "If you want to fight, you can fight, what nonsense, I originally wanted to let you go for the sake of taking the initiative to fight, but now you are looking for death." ”

"Alas, young man, his temper is too short. Li Mingyang shook his head with emotion, but it was a pity that he was only a sixteen-year-old boy, and his old-fashioned appearance caused people to laugh.

Sun Qi's face turned red, and when he saw that the ruling monk finally issued the order to start the war, he saw Sun Qi manipulating the flying sword that had been sacrificed to launch a fierce attack on Li Mingyang.

"Hmph, calling him cheap, it angered Senior Brother Sun Qi I see how he plays, Senior Brother Sun Qi is a flying sword, but he is quite domineering. Zhao Yan continued to gloat.

Sun Qi's flying sword attack was naturally very domineering, and it was not easy to send such an offensive in the hands of a heavy cultivator of the Qingling Realm.

But the flying sword, which was extremely domineering in the eyes of everyone, seemed a little slow in Li Mingyang's eyes. First of all, Sun Qi's flying sword attack is a fierce attack, so it is not as fast as the flying sword of other monks, and secondly, Li Mingyang's divine sense is many times stronger than Sun Qi's, and in his eyes, the flight trajectory of Sun Qi's flying sword is completely clear.

Just when everyone was waiting to watch Li Mingyang flee, and even being pierced through the heart by a flying sword, people saw a very surprised scene. The moment Sun Qi's flying sword drew a perfect arc in the air and attacked Li Mingyang, Li Mingyang didn't even sacrifice any magic weapon, and even stood in place without dodging, he looked like he was waiting to be killed.

But just when the flying sword was about to penetrate his body, he saw Li Mingyang suddenly jump up like a juggler, and he could skip the attack of the flying sword and jump into the sky above the flying sword.

"Clown ......" Seeing this scene, Zhao Yan subconsciously scolded, but before he finished speaking, he lost his voice.

Just when people thought that Li Mingyang was planning to use this kind of antics to dodge the flying sword attack, he suddenly fell at a rapid speed and stepped on Sun Qi's flying sword.

"Look for death!" Seeing that Li Mingyang dared to make such a juggling move, Sun Qi roared angrily and immediately changed his moves. It's a pity that the next moment, he changed color instantly.

The flying sword is uncontrollable!

In fact, everything that happened very quickly, from Sun Qi's flying sword attack to Li Mingyang's jumping up and down, it was just a flash of lightning, and in the eyes of many people, even Li Mingyang's luck after jumping up stepped on Sun Qi's flying sword when he landed.

This kind of action is actually very dangerous, although the speed of the flying sword is not as good as that of arrow-like magic weapons, but it is also incomparable with ordinary magic weapons. A flying sword controlled by a monk of the Pure Spirit Realm should be as swift as lightning in the eyes of the monk of the Illusory Spirit Realm. But it was such a storage zài, but Li Mingyang jumped up and stepped on it.

I can't say what else to say about it except for saying that I was lucky. But even then, to no avail. Although the flying sword was light, under the control of the Qingling Realm cultivator, it was possible to burst out with amazing power.

But just when people were waiting for Li Mingyang to be overturned by the flying sword, they keenly captured the change in Sun Qi's face, and then heard an incomparably crisp sound coming from the ring.

Looking at everyone's curious eyes, Li Mingyang smiled slightly embarrassed, looked at Sun Qi and said, "I'm really embarrassed, I accidentally stepped on it." ”