Chapter 128: Qualifying (4)

The next game is the match between Yinjian Langjun and Yun Qingqing.

Although these two people are under the Divine Power Sect, they are not taking the Divine Power route, so they are relatively easy to fight.

It's just that the five big and three rough men of the Shenli Gate are not satisfied one by one, and as the two fight, they scold endlessly.

"What's the matter! It's soft, it's just a showdown between girls. ”

"In the first six seeds, there are only three and a half of them who take the divine power route, and there is no successor to the divine power sect. ”

"That's it. ”

Luo Yiyi was curious: "Why do you say three and a half?"

Saturday and Saturday replied: "That half is you." You don't have a lot of strength, but you don't have a lot of physique, so you can only count half of it. ”

Luo Yiyi was angry and began to roll up her sleeves: "Dare to underestimate this big guy?"

Xia Xiaochi reminded her: "It's better to pay attention to your opponent, that Lu Shan is practicing the Hegemony Divine Skill, and he is also a high-level martial artist of the Divine Power Gate, and his strength is very strong." ”

Luo Yiyi glanced at him: "You know a fart, you usually fight it, this kind of thing in the ring is restrained by me." ”

Xia Xiaochi was right to think about it.

Under the full explosion of Luo Yiyi's anger, the innate realm had to fly.

According to the rules of the ring, this is losing.

Therefore, even if Lu Shan has hegemonic skills, it is impossible for Luo Yiyi to be his opponent in the ring.

At this time, the duel between Silver Sword Langjun Zhang Weiwei and Yun Qingqing gradually divided the winners and losers.

Zhang Dada's strength is really strong, his martial arts are exquisite, Yun Qingqing is gradually losing power, she knows that she is not willing to fight to the death, she chuckled, but she withdrew from the ring: "It's still Senior Brother Zhang's might, and my little sister admits defeat." ”

Zhang Weiwei snorted: "You should have admitted defeat a long time ago, if you waste so much effort, the ranking behind you will be a hard battle." ”

Yun Qingqing pursed her lips and chuckled: "It doesn't matter, a little kid, a fool, it's easy to deal with." ”

She actually automatically put Luo Yiyi in the loser's group.

Luo Yiyi snorted and walked up to the stage.

Tie Talu Mountain also walked up, and when he saw Luo Yiyi, he smiled fiercely: "It's not bad that the little kid can come this far...... Ahh

It has flown directly out of the martial arts hall.

Everyone was stunned.

What's going on.

Luo Yiyi closed his fist: "Long-winded." ”

has stepped down.

Xia Xiaochi leaned over: "How much is left?"

He was referring to the power of anger.

Luo Yiyi's face was expressionless: "Twenty." ”

After a few consecutive battles, there was not much left of her anger.

"Then what will happen next?" Xia Xiaochi was a little worried, just relying on the spot to pull hatred on the spot could not meet the needs of so much anger power.

Especially the opponent is still an agile opponent like Zhang Weiwei, who is the most restrained Luo Yiyi.

"Throw in the towel. Luo Yiyi replied crisply.

Xia Xiaochi was anxious: "100,000 yuan!"

Luo Yiyi glanced at him contemptuously: "Give up if you can't do it, isn't this what you're best at?"

“......”

Sure enough, in the next three duels, Luo Yiyi directly admitted defeat, and Zhang Weiwei and Rong Dali fought for the first and second place, anyway, the third place also had a bonus of 30,000 yuan, and Luo Yiyi was content.

At this point, the dust has finally settled on the qualifying round in the door.

Zhang Weiwei finally defeated Rong Dali and won the first, Rong Dali second, and Luo Yiyi third. Yun Qingqing lost to Lu Shan to finish fifth, and Han Xiong was sixth.

Lei Kechi, who defeated Xia Xiaochi, finally ranked tenth in the lower bracket duel, and his results were not bad.

Long Xingmao's four disciples all ended up in the top 20, which is also good news for Long Xingmao.

After qualifying, the day has passed.

Seeing that the time was not early, everyone was ready to leave.

At this moment, the Silver Sword Langjun walked over.

He came to find Loy.

Luo Yiyi looked at him: "What's the matter?"

Silver Sword Langjun hugged his sword and snorted, "Why do you want to admit defeat?"

Luo Yiyi looked at him strangely: "What does it matter to you that I admit defeat?"

Silver Sword Langjun frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Luo Yiyi's answer: "You can beat Tie Talu Mountain with one punch, and your strength is not weak." I want to admit defeat at the last moment, which leads to my first place in the qualifying tournament this time, which seems to be unjustifiable, as if I was let by you. You say, how can I be satisfied?"

Is it because of this?

Luo Yiyi looked at him contemptuously: "Collapse the bridge of your nose, it's good if someone makes you happy, be content." Don't be like some stupid thing, people are not happy to let you, you have to find a beating. ”

She was talking about Han Xiong, but in the ears of Yinjian Langjun, she was simply scolding himself.

Silver Sword Langjun's face changed greatly: "You come out, let's fight again." ”

Luo Yiyi's anger power has not yet returned to the full, plus the silver sword Langjun is taking the light route, and now he is not in the ring, and he is not an opponent when he returns to the full, so he shook his head directly: "I can't beat you, don't fight." ”

She was telling the truth, but in the ears of Yinjian Langjun, she only felt that she looked down on herself.

In anger, he grabbed Luo Yiyi: "If you don't fight, you have to fight!"

The speed of this claw was so fast that Luo Yiyi didn't have time to dodge, but when he saw the figure flickering, Xia Xiaochi had already grabbed his claw and said with a smile: "The game is over, what else is there to fight?"

Silver Sword Langjun was stunned, looked at Xia Xiaochi, and then looked at his own hand.

This kid can actually grab his own hand?

He was surprised in his heart, but his subordinates were not slow, and the other hand had already raised his sword finger and stabbed Xia Xiaochi in the chest.

The mandarin duck finger he used, this finger went down, there were two forces, one bright and one dark, Xia Xiaochi was poked by his finger, and the light and dark energy broke out at the same time, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace.

Silver Sword Langjun was stunned, what is the situation?

He didn't know that Xia Xiaochi's physique was special, if it was as powerful as Lei Kechi Luoyi's output, Xia Xiaochi's special physique would not work, but a dark energy like him hurt people, and he simply didn't feel it for Xia Xiaochi.

If it is said that Yinjian Langjun Chloyi, Luo Yike Xia Xiaochi, then Xia Xiaochi will be Yinjian Langjun.

Silver Sword Langjun didn't understand this situation, and poked out another finger.

Still reactive.

He poked his fingers three times in a row, but it didn't work, and Xia Xiaochi was also angry: "Have you poked enough?"

"Not yet. ”

"Bang!" Xia Xiaochi had already punched him in the face, his middle knuckle spit out, and the shadow force invaded.

"You dare to hit me?" Silver Sword Langjun was furious and turned around with a whirlwind leg.

Xia Xiaochi didn't care at all, rushed over and hugged Yinjian Langjun, and hit his head on the bridge of his nose.

The bridge of his nose was already collapsed, and now it is even more collapsed.

Silver Sword Langjun was furious, punches and feet were used together, mandarin duck fingers, Pinglan fists, and broken legs greeted Xia Xiaochi one after another, instantly striking out four fingers, five fists and seven legs, and Xia Xiaochi also attacked with twelve fingers.

Here, a group of bigwigs from the Shenli Gate saw that the disciples under them were fighting, and they came over to pull the two apart.

Silver Sword Langjun was especially angry: "Boy, you can eat me so many blows without falling down, your strength doesn't seem to be the performance of the nineteenth." But after hitting me so much, it's useless to hold on, and you won't let me fall down!"

Xia Xiaochi bared his teeth: "I like to hear what you say." ”

What the?

Silver Sword Langjun was stunned, and suddenly felt that the dark power exploded, and a fierce force exploded from his body, and he fell to the ground with a scream, and he couldn't get up for a while.

Xia Xiaochi looked at him sympathetically: "I'll just say it, you can't say this word in the duel." Having said this, it is a flash, and whoever says it will fall. ”

"It's flag. Han Xiong leaned over to correct it.

A group of bigwigs were completely dumbfounded.

What's going on?

The nineteenth ranked one knocked down the number one?

Why did you go there earlier if you had that ability?

An elder had already looked at Xia Xiaochi: "Boy, you're here to smash the field, right?"