Chapter Eighty-Six: The Final of the Outer Gate (2)
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"Is there something wrong?"
Zhong Ming looked at the strange man blocking in front and said lightly.
The man in the inner disciple's uniform looked him up and down a few times, and said, "You are Zhong Ming?"
Although it was a question sentence, there was no trace of hesitation in his tone.
Zhong Ming frowned, and his voice was cold: "Is there something wrong?"
The man smiled slightly, the old god was there, it seemed to be inevitable, and his eyes were full of confidence.
Quite naturally, he said:
"I'll tell you, you're in luck. If you look for an opportunity to abolish Xie Qingci's dantian in the outer gate competition, you will have a chance to become a disciple of the Demon Venerable. What a tempting deal, Senior Brother Zhong, I think you should know what to do. β
There was silence for a while.
For a long time, Zhong Ming's eyes moved slightly, and he felt ridiculous inexplicably.
He turned his face to the side to look at the man, and finally gave a straight look, and asked rhetorically:
"Xie Qingci?"
The man hooked the corners of his mouth and nodded, with a look of course:
"Exactly. β
Seeing that Zhong Ming's expression was a little strange, he continued: "Xie Qingci of the outer gate is too arrogant, arrogant and domineering, and he provokes people who shouldn't be messed with, abolishing her a dantian is even a price, leaving her with her life." β
Zhong Ming: "......"
After being silent for a long time, Zhong Ming looked at him with complicated eyes and seemed to have some pity.
He felt his heart skip a beat inexplicably.
Holding back the strange feeling in his heart, he stiffened his neck and emphasized again: "Senior Brother Zhong, you should be clear about the importance of the future and the woman, and those who achieve great things should have a decision in their hearts." β
Zhong Ming: "......?"
Zhong Ming glanced at him a little strangely, only to feel that he was speechless and inexplicable.
"Hahahahahaha......ha
The ghost shadow couldn't stand up straight with a smile in Huang Quanzhu, the old mistake was committed, he whistled a few obscenely, and tried to squeeze his eyebrows without a face, as if to hint at something.
Seeing that Zhong Ming didn't react at all, he laughed even louder, shaking Zhong Ming's sea of knowledge a little.
Zhong Ming's cold voice then hovered in the sea of knowledge: "Shut up, it's noisy." β
The ghost image was suddenly choked by the neck, the laughter stopped abruptly, and he snorted heavily, silently slandering, only thinking that this kid was extremely boring.
It's just that he still doesn't think it's a big deal to look at the excitement, and after a while, he said with a hippie smile: "it, stinky boy, he seems to have misunderstood something...... You're a blessing. β
Without knowing what to do, Zhong Ming rolled his eyes, too lazy to care.
He glanced coldly at the man in front of him and said lightly, "boring".
"Wow"
Without waiting for him to respond, without giving him another look, Zhong Ming turned around and left, quickly disappearing.
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Mingyutai.
After three years, facing Zhong Ming again in the competition, Xie Qingci was still a little in a trance, feeling like a world away.
"Unexpectedly, in the end, it was the two of us fighting. β
Fang Zhiming, who lost to Zhong Ming again, heard this, and his smiling face couldn't hold back, and he couldn't help glaring at Xie Qingci.
His face was gloomy, and he looked at Zhong Ming quite unwillingly, feeling very aggrieved.
His mood fluctuated violently, and the poisonous gas surrounding him almost materialized and dispersed, and the people around him looked at each other, tacitly, silently staying away from him, secretly guarding themselves.
It's better to stay away, Fang Zhiming has released poison again.
Since revealing the identity of the poisonous cultivator, Fang Zhiming seems to have gained something to rely on, no longer hiding it, and acting a little more flamboyantly.
The people of the outer gate now respect and fear him. Poison cultivation is the most ruthless and mysterious existence in the world of cultivating immortals, and if he offends a poisonous cultivator, he may not know when he will be poisoned and retaliated, and it is very likely that he will die quietly.
Therefore, no one would want to offend such a ruthless person if it was not necessary.
People still cherish their lives, and monks even more cherish their lives. Gradually, the previous criticisms about him also disappeared, and no one dared to mention it again.
The world of the jungle is so simple and straightforward.
On the stage, Xie Qingci tilted his head, and his expression was a little emotional: "Zhong Ming, I went to the underworld, and you seem to have changed a lot." β
Zhong Ming looked indifferent, was stunned when he heard the words, and suddenly smiled when he looked at her:
"After all these years, you still talk a lot of nonsense. β
As soon as the words fell, he sacrificed the Scepter of Silence, and his momentum froze, and the wide dark robe blew up. He looked at Xie Qingci, and the aura on his body changed greatly, exuding an evil and cold aura.
Xie Qingci raised his eyebrows when he saw this, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his backhand was also sacrificed with a bloody battle gun.
"Can't wait to start fighting? Okay, that's what you're going to do!"
She raised one hand, her long hair was accompanied by a black veil without wind, and a powerful blue-black demonic qi was condensed in her hand, and the coercion spread in all directions, making the people in the audience feel the pressure too.
"This Xie Qingci's demonic qi control seems to be much stronger. β
Her eyes sparkled, and she pointed in the direction of Zhong Mingβ
"Thorn!"
In an instant, thousands of spinous spikes were like stray arrows, at an extremely terrifying speed, penetrating half of the field in an instant, heading straight for the young man opposite, and striking vigorously!
"Hmmm", "Whew", "Whew"
And Zhong Ming's expression was unhurried, the light in his eyes flashed, and he aimed the yellow spring bead of the scepter at the thorns.
With a "bang", his scepter shone brightly, and a huge dark half-moon-shaped film of light was transformed, instantly standing a foot in front of him, blocking all the attacks that came from him.
"Sa"
Xie Qing's resignation was on time, and his footsteps moved lightly.
Her body was like a sensitive spirit leopard, stepping on the spiny spike to follow closely behind, coming against the attack, and instantly moving in front of Zhong Ming's illusion of defensive light film.
"Drink!"
She snorted lightly, her eyes were sharp and cold, and her momentum was like that of a god of war who had crossed the sea of corpses and blood, and her sharpness was exposed.
She brandished the bloody battle spear, her heroic posture, the blade of the spear swayed with a cold glow that made people's hearts palpitate, and she slashed at the light film in front of her without hesitation:
"Break it for me!!"
With a loud "boom", the defensive light film was immediately smashed into a huge crack by Xie Qingci's attack.
The crowd couldn't help but exclaim.
"Shhhh
With a crisp tearing sound, the light film shattered into pieces of light feathers, Xie Qingci's body moved, against the light, and his body rotated close to Zhong Ming.
The two looked at each other in mid-air.
She hooked the corners of her mouth, her body rotated, and the bloody battle spear in her hand condensed and imposed, and she was approaching Zhong Ming step by step.
"I'm going to beat you up. β
Faced with such a critical situation, Zhong Ming's expression was calm, and he methodically manipulated the Scepter of Silence in his hand, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry.
The black light in his eyebrows flashed, and the Scepter of Silence pointed lightly in the direction of Xie Qingci, and only said lightly: "Hold her." β
"Puff"
The ground under Xie Qingci suddenly turned into a puddle of water, and for a while, the demonic qi was rampant, and the dark tide was surging.
There is fraud!
Her eyes shook, and she secretly said something bad in her heart.
Sure enough, at this moment, a blue-white hand suddenly stretched out from the still chaotic water hole.
The ghost hand aimed at Xie Qingci, who was leaping in mid-air, and grabbed it suddenly, and even entangled her ankle.
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