Lin Heng stepped into the ring, but as soon as he stepped on the stage, his opponent shrank back as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes staring at Lin Heng, and his face was like earth.

Directly said no, jumped out of the ring, and automatically abstained.

Lin Heng wanted to say hello as a gentleman's courtesy, but when the words came out of his mouth, he trembled and got out of the ring, eager to immediately put on a pair of wings and fly away.

Lin Heng suddenly became dumbfounded, and he couldn't speak.

"Sixty jade slips, Lin Heng won. ”

There was a commotion in the audience, and Tan Wu, who was onlookers, wanted to beat the drum to cheer for Lin Heng, but before he picked up the hammer, the battle was over.

Lin Heng waited for so long, he wanted to use this battle (rè) (rè) (shēn) sub, but the opponent was like seeing a ghost, and he was so frightened that he climbed out of the ring.

Lin Heng had no choice but to return the same way.

Xue Zhishan couldn't help but be taken aback, frowned, and said, "You also won too fast, Li Chao's opponent at least saluted and then abstained." You're good, people just got in the ring and got out of the ring in fright. ”

Lin Heng smiled silently, and this kind of situation was also beyond his expectations.

The red-robed man said again: "The first half of the competition has ended, and the sixty selected students will compete again. Please No. 1 and No. 2 Jade Jane to go to the ring. ”

After the words fell, Jia Ping and Li Chao stood in the ring.

Jia Ping is a person from Jiafu in the end, and although there is a huge disparity in strength, he did not abstain.

But Li Chao just performed a spiritual skill and calmly knocked him out of the ring, as if destroying the withering and decaying.

While the two were fighting, Lin Heng noticed something unusual, pondered quietly, frowned, and suddenly looked solemn.

Mo Ao, who was watching the battle, nodded with a few words of praise, "Li Chao's qualifications are not inferior to Wang Numa back then." ”

Yang Chen said: "Indeed, the Li Mansion has produced a good seedling after so many years. ”

Yan Xiao said: "Although Jia Chengxuan is in his second year of enrollment, he is the same age as Li Chao, both of them are eighteen, and the two of them are weak if they don't know which is stronger?"

Yang Chen said: "It should be Jia Chengxuan who is better." ”

Mo Ao smiled and said softly, "It's not good. ”

"No. 2 Jade Jane, Li Chao won, please No. 3 and No. 4 Jade Jane to the ring. ”

...

"No. 28 Jade Jane, Zhang Chen wins, please No. 29 and No. 30 Jade Jane to the ring. ”

A man and a woman walked into the ring, Bai Mo and Wang Lili respectively.

The man's cultivation was far lower than Wang Lili's, and coupled with Wang Lili's ruthlessness during the first battle with Li Ran, the man was directly defeated without a fight, and staggered out of the ring.

"No. 30 Jade Jane, Wang Lili wins, please come to the ring on the 31st and 32nd Jade Jane. ”

...

Soon, most of the time passed, and before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock in the afternoon.

烈 (rì) dangkong, hot summer (rì). The hot sun, the hot middle area, and the people have also become hot and hot. There was not a single cloud on it, there was not a breeze around, and the air seemed to freeze.

The ascetic has the spiritual power to dispel (rè) qi and not sweat like rain.

The red-robed man's voice came from the viewing platform again, "No. 44 Jade Jane, Zhao Kuang wins." Please come to the ring on the forty-fifth and forty-sixth jade slips. ”

Xue Zhishan stepped into the ring, his opponent's cultivation was fifty elemental rules, and he was fifty-nine elemental rules, and the difference in strength between the two was not large, so it was an evenly matched battle.

This battle lasted for half an hour, and the fight was evenly matched, and it was difficult to give up.

Xue Zhishan's means are exhausted, the spiritual genus (xìng) golden armor bear, and the stick of Xue Mansion, the spiritual skills are exhausted, and it is difficult to distinguish them.

His opponent is Jia An, one of the four brothers of Jiafu, and the duel of the four major mansions of Kunlun can be described as a stalemate.

In the end, Xue Zhishan won a miserable victory, and at the critical juncture, he used Xuefu's unique stick skills, and he was determined to do it with one stick!

And to Lin Hengda's surprise, Xue Zhishan's stick intention is stick one, Dacheng. It seems that he had worked hard during that month's intensive retreat.

Xue Zhishanquan (shēn), who got out of the ring, was covered with scars, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his whole body was incomplete.

Xue Zhishan dragged his scarred body and staggered to Lin Heng's side, looking pitiful and embarrassed.

Ouyang Gusi smiled and said: "Zhishan, yes, I didn't expect that with your strength, you can still mix in the top thirty, and your stick is not bad." Win so badly, come, I will reward you with a throat healing medicine. ”

Hearing this, Xue Zhishan was grateful, curled his lips, and said with a sad face: "So think of Daoyou, you are really sincere to me." Look at those two wooden men, they don't move, and they don't know how to help me. ”

Over, he complained and underestimated a few words, and looked at Lin Heng and Wang Lili.

Lin Heng smiled bitterly and was speechless. He had just looked at him with his telekinesis, and his injuries were only extradermal wounds. Lin Heng guessed that his mind was on Wang Lili (shēn), which was to use bitterness (ròu) to fight the same (qíng).

Of course, Wang Lili didn't bird him.

Soon, it was Ouyang Gusi's turn to go to the ring, his opponent was very self-aware, and seeing that Ouyang Gusi's cultivation was ninety-seven elemental rules, he didn't ask for hardships and chose to abstain.

Lin Heng is the same, as soon as he stepped on stage, he decided the winner, and it was rare to even have the opportunity to speak, let alone do it.

Xue Zhishan's face was like ashes, his mouth was pursed, and he almost cried sadly, his eyebrows wrinkled into the word "Chuan", and he was very worried.

His eyes were straight, like a clay sculpture and wood carving, and he stood motionless in the crowd, as if his entire soul had been hooked.

His face twitched in pain, and he complained: "Cang, why don't you three even have a chance to make a move, and I, who died and lived in battle, won a miserable victory in the end, which is unfair!"

He only felt that there was emptiness (dàng) (dàng) around him, and the cold wind pierced into my heart like an arrow without (qíng).

There is no more, there is no more in this world. His face turned sallow, and his slightly thick lips quivered up and down.

Lin Heng忍俊不 (jìn). But out of politeness, he comforted, "Uh... This may be your bad luck today. ”

Xue Zhishan turned his grief and anger into strength, he was angry again, his fair and delicate face rose like a red cloth, and he said loudly: "I don't believe it, I don't believe that I can't meet someone worse than me." ”

Ouyang Gusi smiled: "To tell you a fact, you may still lose badly." ”

Xue Zhishan said: "I don't believe it!"

Ouyang Gusi said softly: "Among the remaining thirty people now, the one with the lowest cultivation should be you. ”

Hearing this, Xue Zhishan's heart suddenly tightened, his heartbeat accelerated, and he was at a loss.

His eyes widened in astonishment, the anger on his face froze suddenly, and he said in disbelief: "No, I'm fifty-nine elemental rules. ”

Xue Zhishan pouted, and the two sword eyebrows squeezed towards the center of his eyebrows, "It's unfair, I'm still a ghost." ”

His gaze is glazed, the god (qíng) is indifferent, and he loses his motivation for life.

...

To be continued