At the beginning of the second round, He Xiaoting's injuries recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight, and her spiritual power was full, she was reluctant to waste half of her spiritual power, and she didn't even dare to use the cleaning technique, so she directly used a cleaning charm to take care of herself cleanly.

If you lose, you don't lose, even if she encounters a difficult opponent again, she doesn't want to be too embarrassed.

After the new opponent came to power, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, in the later stage of foundation building, she was still a disciple of Fafeng, and she should not be her opponent.

He Xiaoting has the ability to fight beyond the ranks, and it will be nerve-wracking when she encounters a sword cultivator with the same cultivation, but she doesn't care much about the low-level law cultivators.

The fact that you can't use auxiliary tools such as talismans and array disks in the game is especially unfriendly to Fa Xiu, so this battle can be completed in a few minutes.

didn't use much spiritual power, and she didn't suffer much damage, but it made He Xiaoting breathe a sigh of relief.

A quarter of an hour's rest was enough, and the third round was stable.

Then, until the seventh round, the opponents encountered were not particularly powerful, and they could win with a little more effort.

Before the start of the eighth round, He Xiaoting finally had time to take out the crystal card to check the opponent's information, which gave her a big surprise.

No, it should be a scare, because the other party is also a member of the nameless team.

"Senior Brother Lin, what a coincidence~"

"It's really a coincidence," Lin Xuesong said resentfully, "I thought that I was very lucky, and I actually advanced to the semi-finals, and I wanted to see if I could continue to maintain my good luck and get to the top 100." ”

It's a pity that reality gave him a resounding slap in the face.

Senior Sister Ziyue looked at the soft cuteness, but her strength was not adulterated, where would he, a monk with a single water spirit root, be an opponent.

He once had the opportunity to bully the weak Purple Moon Senior Sister, but he didn't grasp it, but now he has become that weak person.

However, Lin Xuesong was glad that he didn't seize the opportunity, otherwise the end would have been miserable.

After announcing the results, He Xiaoting said politely, "Senior Brother Lin walks slowly." ”

Lin Xuesong nodded, "I have to walk slowly, I'm full of injuries." ”

"Uh~ It's good to eat a rejuvenation pill," He Xiaoting suggested embarrassedly, "If you don't have it with you, I can give you one." ”

This was originally a kind remark, after all, monks have a good face, especially male cultivators, even if they are too poor to have money to buy Dan, they are embarrassed to accept gifts from others in public.

Unexpectedly, Lin Xuesong was pragmatic and smiled unceremoniously, "Then thank you, Senior Sister Azi." ”

"You're welcome," He Xiaoting silently took out a small jade bottle, poured a high-grade rejuvenation pill and handed it over.

The smile on Lin Xuesong's face was a little more real, and he took the Rejuvenation Pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and he didn't forget to praise it, "Senior Sister Ah Zi is beautiful and kind, and she will definitely be able to successfully advance to the top 100." ”

"Senior Brother Xie Lin Ji Yan," He Xiaoting said happily.

A top-grade rejuvenation pill can only sell a few low-grade spirit stones, and it should be used to support teammates, not to mention, the injury was still caused by her.

It's a pity that the good mood didn't last long, and in the ninth round, she met a little white lotus, who was more stylish than her cousin, the willow eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and there seemed to be all kinds of grievances in her big watery eyes.

Properly oppressed little pitiful.

He Xiaoting wondered, she hadn't done it yet, why did she become a vicious female partner?

"Senior Sister Ziyue, don't worry, I just want to participate in the competition to feel the lively atmosphere of the competition, and I don't plan to compete with you for a promotion place," Tang Xuanxuan said.

Ordinary people will be happy when they hear this, and they can't help but have a good impression of the soft and weak Sister Tang.

But He Xiaoting asked with a smile, "Did Senior Sister Tang decide to admit defeat? That's really good, I'm too tired to fight so many games." ”

Tang Xuanxuan, "......" Why don't you play cards according to common sense.

The routine she designed was to first show that she had no extravagant idea of promotion, let the other party relax their vigilance, and then propose a friendly fight, and then suddenly a little accident occurred in the fight, such as not controlling her strength well, and won the game logically.

After she is promoted, there will definitely be people who question whether it is a trick, as long as she cries and sheds a few more tears, everyone will naturally feel pity.

Tang Xuanxuan has done a lot of such things, where would she have thought that she would meet an upright girl like He Xiaoting, and she really didn't know how to answer for a while.

If she agrees, what is the matter with her hard work and efforts these days?

If you don't agree, what you just said will be very fake, and your gentle and empathetic image will collapse completely.

Do you want to be promoted?

Senior Sister Ziyue is so tired, why can't she admit defeat directly, she has to fight before stepping down.

He Xiaoting waited for a long time and didn't wait for an answer, and the referee was urging her to start quickly, so she could only shrug helplessly, "Okay, I'm thinking too much, so I still have to fight." ”

It was a waste of her expression.

Draw your sword, raise your sword and point at the sky, "Senior Sister Tang makes a move!"

She decided to finish the fight in under ten minutes and save a little more energy to prepare for the final round.

Tang Xuanxuan gritted her teeth, selectively ignored what she had just said, and summoned her customary two-handed sword.

Tang Bailian is not a female cultivator without any strength, her cultivation has also reached the peak of foundation building, she can do tasks, and she often goes out to practice with the flower messengers, her two-handed sword training is amazing, and many monks of the same level have been defeated by her.

As for what she said when she first came to power, it was just a routine, and not many people would take it seriously.

If there are powerful people to supply, where does she need to go into the secret realm to fight hard.

He Xiaoting has never liked the White Lotus, because of Tang Xuanxuan's performance when she first came to power, she thought that she was a cultivator piled up with pills, and she inevitably looked down on people, until she was stabbed in the left shoulder and realized that she wanted to fork it.

Originally, he still had some strength left, but now he attacked with all his strength, pressing the opponent to avoid serious injuries again.

Rao is He Xiaoting corrected her attitude in time, and she was still very embarrassed when she won the victory.

Of course, Tang Xuanxuan didn't get well, her body was full of blood, and there were two more slender scratches on her pretty little face, and Chu Chu's pitiful temperament was destroyed a little.

Tang * Bailian * Xuanxuan took a small mirror the size of a palm when she stepped off the stage, and suddenly cried uncontrollably, "I, I am disfigured......"

It's so suspenseful.

Therefore, wheel warfare or something is actually a sport that is harmful to physical and mental health.

He Xiaoting shook her head when she saw it, monk, you have to have that glass heart, and sooner or later you will cry stupidly.

Yes, don't worry about it, she has to hurry up and recover, otherwise she will let others pick up the bargain later.

Before the opponent in the last round came to the stage, He Xiaoting inadvertently saw her fourth senior brother crowded in the crowd, and the moment the two collided, Green Moon spit out two words, "It's really slow!"

Although I didn't hear the sound, my mouth shape was clear and there was nothing wrong.

Is this being ridiculed?

He Xiaoting's whole person was not good, her pretty face was gloomy, and her eyes also revealed a murderous intent, almost scaring her new opponent into abstaining.

I can't help it, I always feel that winning will be more miserable than losing.

That disciple was an ordinary disciple of Sword Peak, just a three-spirit root, and after a few moves, he jumped off the competition platform decisively, and he was neatly tight.

He Xiaoting, who encountered this situation for the first time, was messy in the wind.