Chapter 47: Thrown out of the ring

"Senior Brother Wen laughed, I didn't want to fight a war of attrition."

No one is seen, but the sound is heard.

Suddenly far and near, blurring the direction of the voice.

The tips of Wen Yongge's ears moved slightly, and he glanced somewhere, and there seemed to be something wrong with the dust stirred up there.

There was a problem, and suddenly he swung his hammer at that place, attacking sharply.

Su Li's drunken dream step was more skillful, and he quickly dodged sideways and reached behind him.

The dust in the ring grew more and more cloudy, but there was not a single injured person.

Wen Yongge gradually pursed her lips, her face was vigilant, and a little under her feet temporarily jumped up from the spot.

Poisonous silk appeared on the stone on which it had been standing.

He was sure that she wanted to replicate the method of yesterday's battle.

"It's really unfortunate, I don't want to continue playing peek-a-boo with my junior sister."

Wen Yongge's body moved in mid-air, landing first with a double hammer, and the dust drifted and smashed the last well-placed rough stone.

At this time, under the No. 6 ring, three disciples stood not far from the ring, squinting and waving away the smoke and dust that came from the ring.

"Senior Sister Li is going to lose this time, she is planning to consume spiritual power, and she is only a red-level cultivator."

"It's hard to say, the Buddha God hasn't come out yet, maybe she's going to summon while hiding."

The three of them discussed in a low voice, and soon the topic was diverted.

Just looking at the posture in the ring, I don't know if I think the two are inseparable.

In fact, when he hides and looks, he really looks like the hide and seek in Wen Yongge's mouth.

"Senior brother said very much, then let's end it."

In the ring, Su Li's voice sounded again, and he didn't panic when he was almost hit, and responded to Wen Yongge with a smile.

The body moves faster and does not affect the change of floating dust.

Maybe there are many flaws in the eyes of green and green level monks, but they are well hidden in front of Wen Yongge, who has little gap in cultivation, and they will fall behind him every time.

Now that she's ready, it's time to fight back.

Su Li flashed behind him, and the wooden sword stabbed at the joint of his calf.

Wen Yongge turned around and subconsciously resisted with a double hammer, a beat slower, and his right leg was weak and numb.

The body tilted to the right and swayed, and quickly adjusted.

Not only did he not attack her, but he didn't even defend against her.

Wen Yongge felt that she was careless, but she didn't expect her to make a sudden move.

With a single blow, Su Li showed his figure and stabbed his right leg with his sword again.

"Senior sister, the same trick won't work with me."

This time facing each other head-on, Wen Yongge's double hammer unsurprisingly blocked Su Li's sword.

Her wrist bent to the ground, and she didn't hurry to laugh, and the layer of spiritual power attached to the sword body thickened.

In the crevice of the stone that no one found, a dark shadow flashed.

"Alas, I'm really curious, do the senior brothers like to talk nonsense during war?" Su Li sighed briefly.

Under the opponent's fierce double hammer attack, she directly surrounded the pillar with the King of Qin.

This two-meter-high "pillar" is wrapped around Wen Yongge.

At close range, the height difference between the two is obvious, and it is inconvenient for both sides to attack.

Wen Yongge's double hammer technique can't be used if you want to, and you can only use the simplest hammer and smash if you are aggrieved.

Su Li circled around him like a fish in water, stabbing at his knee and elbow from time to time.

Annoyed, Wen Yongge wanted to use her spiritual power to shake her away.

Su Li stood in front of him coldly and reminded him, grinning with a mouthful of big white teeth and smiling: "Senior Brother Wen, a quarter of an hour is almost here." ”

"Humph! That's exactly what you wanted. Wen Yongge twisted his eyebrows, suddenly smiled, and took off the disc on his waist and placed it under the cracked ring, "It's a pity that your abacus is going to fail." ”

Although Su Li was fully prepared and was only one step away, he was not confident enough that he did not have the strength to fight back.

recognized that the disc in the Wen Yong singer was a spiritual weapon, and even if he didn't know what it did, he didn't reduce his vigilance.

She wasted no time, glancing at the disc and striking at his waist and abdomen.

resisted many times in front, allowing Wen Yongge to swing the hammer reflexively...... He was stabbed in the back suddenly.

He stumbled forward, almost failing to stand and falling head-on.

is about to turn around and counterattack, and his feet are stagnant.

Immediately, the hammer was tied with silk, and his legs were attached.

"Sometimes, the same trick is also very useful."

Su Li's trick is the same as yesterday's tying up people, but today the dark snapper silkworm has been hiding in the dark and has not appeared.

Seeing the timing, this tied him up.

It was really inconvenient for Wen Yongge to bend over and be tied, at least to fight back Su Li had to break free of the silk first.

Or like Situ Jun, release the talent of fitting, and let the gods use their strength to break free when they delay Su Li.

However, yesterday's battle also made Su Li discover this omission, and he didn't give Wen Yongge a chance to delay consumption with gods at the moment.

After all, a quarter of an hour was really up, and she didn't want another war of attrition.

"Silkworm baby, send my senior brother out."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yongge's eyes opened slightly, and he was about to spit out a sentence of national quintessence when he opened his mouth, and the person had been thrown out of the ring.

Bang dang!

It was the resounding sound of Wen Yongge falling under the ring.

Today's ring game is a little more operable.

- If you want to win, you can either defeat your opponent within the time limit and be unable to resist, or knock someone out of the ring.

No, throwing the opponent out of the ring and eliminating it will be over sooner than yesterday.

Su Li smiled and looked up at the referee in the sky, as if to say that the result could be announced.

Seeing Wen Yongge being thrown out of the ring by the dark snapper silkworm tied with silk, the disciple referee was momentarily stunned.

Although knocking her opponent out of the ring is considered a win, there are not many disciples who do it like her.

Throw the group twice, and throw it off the ring, but it's okay.

Feeling Su Li's hot gaze, the referee came back to his senses and hurriedly announced the result of her victory and the time to rest.

Then asked Su Li to hurry down from the ring, he was going to mend the ring.

The three disciples not far from the No. 6 ring were all stunned by this dramatic result.

No, the Buddha they want to see.

Why did it end like this, can Li Zhi beat or can't beat Wen Yongge?

Don't talk about them, Wen Yongge also wants to ask.

Originally, if the Buddha God summoned by Su Li defeated him, Wen Yongge would not be so uncomfortable. But he didn't use all his strength, and she threw him out of the ring and lost.

It's really just a breath in his throat, and it's very uncomfortable to go up or down.

"Senior Brother Wen is alright?"

Su Li jumped out of the ring, with the dark snapper silkworm on his shoulder, and withdrew the silk that bound him.

"It's nothing!" Wen Yongge creaked and his teeth rubbed.

Returning to the shrine, the deity suddenly shrank in height and rose slightly from the ground.

Su Li didn't realize it, and returned the disc he had just thrown in the ring to him, "Now, senior brother, your disc." ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister Li." He took it with a smile, "Senior sister, this trick is enough." ”

I really couldn't hold back, and finally stabbed Su Li.

"Hey, it's not as good as my brother said." Su Li waved his hand absently, his little face flushed, as if he had heard a compliment.

The three disciples who happened to approach twitched the corners of their lips when they heard this.

No, I'm not complimenting you!

The three of them looked at Wen Yongge with sympathetic eyes.

Wen Yongge didn't want to stay here anymore, and left without waiting for them to say anything.