Chapter 1161: Thousand Silk Silkworm Gong
But then again, with a mentality like theirs, even if they can find their ideal opponent, what's the use of winning one or two games?
Will they be able to fend off the challenges of their fellow players and win 10 games in a row to become the champion?
Hehe, it's obviously not very likely!
They don't even have the courage to face Bai Xiang, and they still want to win ten games in a row to advance to the next round, which is ridiculous to think about.
You must know that Bai Siong is not too famous in the inner gate, and his strength is not even as good as Di Feng, and even if Di Feng is the kind of person, he is not the top person in the inner gate.
From this, it is not difficult to imagine what challenges and pressures every inner disciple will face if they want to become the champion!
"Bai Xiang, don't be too happy, they don't dare to challenge you, it doesn't mean we don't dare!"
"Hmph, just winning two games and being so confident, I think you're happy too early!"
The words full of ridicule suddenly sounded, and several inner disciples stepped leisurely, looking coldly at Bai Siong in the ring, with a look of disdain.
"Hmm, what are you talking about?" Bai Xiang's face sank, and his eyes shone with a sharp edge.
Just won two games in a row, which already made him see the hope of becoming the champion, and when he heard the other party's provocative words, he couldn't help but be furious, and his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.
These two disciples are not strangers to him, and they can even be said to be very familiar, and they don't have a good relationship with him on weekdays, but they have never fought each other before.
It seems that this time the sect will be martial, and the other party is going to take the initiative to challenge.
"Huang Hui and Tu Lang, you two are talking too much, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"
Bai Xiang scolded angrily, and the cold light between his eyebrows flickered.
"Hehe, we may not be sure about others, but if you challenge you, it is still very promising. Huang Hui shook his yellow robe, shook his head and smiled.
"What is very promising, I think it is simply a hand, and the victory is in hand!" Tu Lang's face sank, his thick black eyebrows shook, and the two copper bell-like eyes on the slightly black skin bloomed with a beast-like cold light, which looked palpitating.
"Hahahaha! You guys are so arrogant, since you are so sure, then come up!"
Bai Xiang waved his hand and said coldly.
"Senior Brother Tu, do you go up first or do I come first?" Huang Hui, a yellow-robed disciple, frowned slightly and glanced at the green-robed disciple beside him.
"Whatever! Whoever comes first is the same, anyway, the two of us will inevitably have a fight later!"
Tu Lang grinned, he didn't care about this, the implication was very obvious, it seemed that Huang Hui would definitely be able to eliminate Bai Xiang, and the next competition would be between the two of them.
"Well, in that case, I'll do it. ”
Huang Hui obviously didn't care much about this, and jumped into the ring in a flash, arrogant as Bai Xiang, and the aura around him quickly rose, showing a strong coercion.
Bai Xiang was despised by the two for a while, and he was already holding back his anger in his heart, and when he saw that the other party came to the stage, he took the initiative to attack without saying a word.
"Huang Hui, you will know my strength immediately, and you will regret what you just said!"
Bai Xiang's body shook, and a white wind swooped out, his arms were suddenly crossed, and two dazzling white lights formed a "ten" shaped spiritual power swept out.
Bang!
Huang Hui stomped heavily on his right foot, and the entire ring shook, and at the same time, a powerful force quickly poured into his right arm from the bottom up.
With this huge force, he shook his right arm and blasted out, accompanied by a boom, a cloud of yellow light suddenly exploded in front of him, which looked extremely dazzling!
The dull roar carried the Dao Dao spiritual power and scattered wildly, enveloping half of the ring, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations turned into Dao Dao winds and swept away, which frightened many disciples of the Dao Dao.
"Hey, Huang Hui's strength is stronger than Jing Tong!"
"I'm afraid Bai Siong is not sure now, right?"
"It's hard to say, Bai Siong has won two games in a row!"
Many of the disciples watching the battle discussed for a while, and they all watched the battle between the two sides with wide eyes.
I saw Bai Xiang's body swaying, and the white spiritual power around his body instantly swayed out, and he wrapped around Huang Hui without saying anything.
"What's this?"
"Bai Xiang still has this kind of ability?"
"What kind of exercise is this?"
Many of the spectators were shocked and shocked.
Prior to this, Bai Xiang's shots had always been known for their fierceness and strength, but the means shown at this moment were completely different from the past, those white spiritual powers swept out like a dense silk thread, and after a while, they tightly bound Huang Hui, making it impossible to break free!
"How can it be!"
Huang Hui is also a genius in the inner door, and he couldn't help but be angry when he saw this situation.
His face sank, and the aura around his body instantly soared, and a cloud of dazzling yellow light rose up around his body, carrying a powerful and huge force to attack the white spiritual power like silk threads.
Rumble...... Thundered!
The dull roar continued, and the white spiritual power that had been tightly wrapped around him was forcibly expanded.
Huang Hui's heart was relieved, and he was about to shake out, but at the same time, Bai Xiang on the opposite side slashed his arms wildly and took advantage of the situation to launch an intensive attack.
Thundered!
Bai Xiang shouted loudly, his arms were like windmills, and a torrent of white spiritual light roared in, making Huang Hui unable to look at his head and tail for a while, and his face was so angry that he scolded.
"How can this be true! Bai Xiang, is this your strength? What a fucking despicable!"
"Hmph, isn't this strength? I don't have the help of magic weapons, is there a problem?"
Of course, Bai Xiang didn't think so, because this was a special family heirloom technique he practiced, which was specially created for his special bloodline, called "Thousand Silk Silkworm Gong".
Once entwined by the "silk threads" transformed by his spiritual power, it would be difficult for even the same level of the Xuan Realm to break free, and as long as there was a moment's delay, he could take the opportunity to launch a fierce attack and completely defeat the other party.
This is exactly the case, before the words dissipated, Bai Xiang's spiritual power skyrocketed, and his fists slammed out.
At the same time, Huang Hui finally broke free from the entanglement of the white "silk thread" with his spiritual power, and as soon as his body soared into the air, he had to fight back with a heavy hand.
Bang!
However, with a violent roar, two clouds of white light suddenly burst in, and they bombarded his chest without saying a word.
Dao Dao's spiritual power fluctuations that were unfortunate to the naked eye suddenly dispersed, and he was directly shocked out of the ring by volley.
"Ah...... Damn!
Huang Hui's face was extremely ugly, and he was so angry that he scolded angrily.
His strength was only exerted nine times out of ten, and he had not yet fully displayed it, so he ended up in embarrassment, which simply made him angry and angry, and he couldn't wait to rush into the ring and beat Bai Siong fiercely.
It's a pity that the rules are limited, once he falls out of the ring and is eliminated, no matter how unwilling he is, he has no chance. Looking at Huang Hui with an angry face, Bai Siong stepped on the edge of the ring and laughed loudly!