As the game continues.

The little monk Spiegel started playing from time to time.

With the strength of the late stage of the Qi Cultivation Realm, he pushed almost all the way, and he didn't encounter any decent opponents at all.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the little monk Spiegel finally encountered the most difficult battle.

I only heard one of the old monks in charge shouting.

"The next one, Mingcheng and Mingjing. ”

On the other side of the ring, the eyes of Ming Cheng, Ming Hai and others lit up in unison.

Ming Hai pleased: "Senior Brother Mingcheng, I'm sorry for you." ”

Ming Cheng said expressionlessly: "Don't worry, I will clean up that kid from Mingjing and avenge that punch for you." ”

After that, Ming Cheng jumped up, like a flying swallow, directly more than two feet from the ground, and jumped to the top of the ring.

Then, his breath was slightly heavy, and his body began to fall, landing lightly on the ring.

"What a light effort!"

The people watching the battle and some of the monks of the Ming generation couldn't help but cheer.

The little monk Spiegel came to the ring with a solemn face.

Seeing Mingcheng's hand, the little monk Mingjing knew that the other party still had a good light skill.

A powerful light skill, obviously has a great bonus effect in the game.

Looking at Ming Cheng in front of him, the little monk Mingjing couldn't help but cheer up.

At this time, there was a discussion of the monks of the Ming character generation under the ring.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Mingcheng to have practiced "Flying Eaves Gong" to this extent. ”

"yes, that's amazing. Even if I practiced for another three years, I couldn't practice to this level. ”

The little monk of Mingjing stared at each other, and said secretly: Is it "Flying Eaves Gong".

He had heard of this light skill.

After practicing, the cornices go to the wall, no problem.

Ming Cheng has obviously reached that level.

Ming Cheng looked at the little monk Mingjing, and said coldly: "Although you are very good, but the kid who wins Mingfa still needs sixty or seventy moves, and after all, he is still a lot worse than me." ”

"Don't think about throwing in the towel early, I won't agree. Because I promised Ming Hai that I would avenge him with a punch. So, get ready to get beaten up. ”

Ming Spiegel replied coldly: "You think about it too much, I won't admit defeat, you just let the horse come." ”

At this moment, one of the old monks in charge of the round character finally announced.

"The game is on. ”

As soon as the word "beginning" fell, Ming Cheng immediately performed light skills, jumped into the air, and rushed straight to the little monk Mingjing.

Ming Cheng's right hand became a claw, like a predatory falcon, wrapped in great power, and suddenly grabbed the shoulder of the little monk Mingjing.

The strong wind howled, like a knife, blowing the little monk's neck painfully.

The little monk Spiegel's heart suddenly sank.

He knew that the other party's internal strength was not below him at all.

So, the little monk immediately turned sideways and avoided the ferocious claw.

At the same time, he swung his arm and smashed it with a punch.

A set of Arhat fists is unleashed in the hands.

The fists and claws were handed over, and there was a violent collision, as if two hammers were constantly smashing each other, making a loud sound of "bang bang ~~".

As soon as the two fought, they each exerted their full strength without reservation.

You come and go, and the fight is extremely fierce.

Under the ring, those monks of the Ming generation stared at the stage for a moment.

"Senior Brother Mingcheng's hand "Cracked Stone Claw" is really powerful. ”

"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Mingcheng can directly grasp a piece of granite the size of a bowl with one claw. ”

"If you get caught, your bones will be shattered. ”

At the same time, there are also some monks of the Ming generation who began to lean towards the little monk of Mingjing.

"That kid Spiegel is also very powerful, I can't imagine that he can practice a set of "Luohan Boxing" to this extent. ”

"yes, those moves look commonplace. But it is incredible that Spiegel can use these ordinary moves to do not show a drop of water and have no flaws. ”

"This is simply the shell of the thousand-year-old king eight turtles, although Senior Brother Mingcheng's claw skills are powerful, there is no way to take that kid from Mingjing. ”

On the other side of the ring.

Ning Xiaotang and Shen Ning'er also looked at the stage.

Shen Ning'er said: "Spiegel has encountered a strong opponent this time, and it is a little difficult to fight." ”

Her eyesight was much better than that of those monks of the Ming generation, and she naturally discovered the crisis facing Mingjing.

In fact, the internal strength of Mingjing and Mingcheng is comparable, but Mingjing suffers from the lack of light skills.

Mingcheng used light power to constantly wander around the mirror, pressing the mirror with all his might.

Spiegel can only keep defending passively, and has no spare strength to fight back.

With such a passive defense, the moment when the little monk Spiegel will finally reveal his flaws.

Ning Xiaotang smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter if you win or not. Under the coercion of this pressure, it depends on whether Spiegel can seize the opportunity. ”

Shen Ning'er said, "What chance?"

Ning Xiaotang said: "A chance to break through." Spiegel is about to enter the Qi Cultivation Realm, so it depends on whether he can seize this opportunity. ”

Shen Ning'er's eyes lit up, compared to the realm breakthrough, whether she won the game or not really seemed irrelevant.

Just as Ning Xiaotang and Shen Ning'er were talking about Mingjing, behind them, there was a sudden faint coughing sound.

The cough came from far and near.

I saw a little girl about 12 years old, supporting a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, walking from the No. 12 ring next to her.

The little girl looked worried and said, "Fifth brother, let's go back first." You're too weak to stay outside for long. ”

The young man's face was pale, and he looked weak.

He forced himself to show a smile and said, "Sixth sister, don't worry about me. I know you like to watch the excitement, especially this kind of martial arts competition. Let's stay a little longer. ”

With that, he stopped, and went no further.

The little girl said, "Fifth brother, I don't like to watch martial arts competitions, so we'll go back now." ”

The boy couldn't help but laugh when he looked at the little girl's insincere appearance.

"Ahem, cough, cough~~"

But immediately afterward, the boy coughed again.

"Fifth Brother ......"

"It's okay, Sixth Sister, let's stay here a little longer. ”

At this time, the boy and the little girl were already very close to Ning Xiaotang.

Ning Xiaotang couldn't help but glance at the two of them.

At this glance, his brows suddenly furrowed.

Shen Ning'er noticed the change in his expression and asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Tang?"

Ning Xiaotang said: "That young man is about to die of illness. ”

Shen Ning'er looked at the pair of young brothers and sisters, and couldn't help but feel compassion, and asked, "Xiaotang, is he still saved?"

Ning Xiaotang shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Seeing a hint of pity on Shen Ning'er's pretty face, Ning Xiaotang couldn't help but hesitate.

Can it be saved or not?

After a slight pause, Ning Xiaotang finally spoke towards the two little guys.

"You're very sick and you're probably going to die. ”

Hearing Ning Xiaotang's words, the little girl and the young man both turned their heads and looked at Ning Xiaotang.

The boy's face darkened, he knew his body well.

During this time, the problems on my body have indeed become more and more serious.

This is also the reason why he traveled thousands of miles from the south to the Hanging Temple.

Although the little girl knew that her brother was very sick, she was not very happy after hearing Ning Xiaotang say that her brother was about to die.

She pouted and said angrily: "You are so rude, my brother will not die!"

Ning Xiaotang couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and then laughed dumbly.

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