Looking at the battle table, Zhao Meng's face turned pale.

As the commander of the internal guard, he certainly has his own dignity, and he is mad at being despised by me so much. But he knows better that going head-to-head with me will definitely not end up too beautiful. His eyes wandered, and I felt that this guy was a little cowardly, as if he wanted to abstain.

"So many little brothers are looking at you!"

Seeing that Zhao Meng was a little cowardly, I smiled at him and said, "If you don't even have the courage to draw your sword, how will you serve the public in the future!"

Hahaha!

Really!

Let me be so excited, Zhao Meng gritted his teeth and glared at me, not daring to back down anymore!

After the draw was made, twenty minutes before the start began, an elder led me to the back work area and asked me to hand in all my weapons and magic weapons, as well as a close-fitting soft armor and a practice sword that did not have a sharp edge.

"The sword has no eyes!"

The elder said to me, "You young people are so angry that it's hard to hold back when you hit a real fire. We don't want to just pick out the Red Stick and die of a serious injury. I don't want to see the end of a selection, and most of the younger generation of the backer hall will be killed or injured!"

When the elder said this to me, I was stunned!

Is he hinting at me?

The sword has no eyes!

Hahaha!

The sword really has no eyes, which is a very good excuse!

"Bai Ye doesn't like Zhao Meng, find a way to let him lie on the bed for a while!"

The elder took the opportunity to help me tie my outer armor, leaned into my ear, spoke to me in a very small voice, and then said to me in a normal voice: "I warn you, no matter how much you have a grudge against Zhao Meng, you can't kill you, once I catch you, you will look good!"

In other words!

As long as you don't get caught, then there's no problem, right?

Very good!

The internal guard is the most powerful eagle dog in Luo Yuqing's hands, and Zhao Meng is the commander of the internal guard, if he can be abolished, it is indeed very good!

After putting on the protective gear, I went to the rest area.

Zhao Meng was also dressed in the same outfit, but his demeanor was somewhat unconfident.

"How can you hurt him so badly that he can't be killed or maimed?"

I communicated with the withered leaf butterfly with my mind: "Help me think about it, I don't want to let him go, and I don't want to leave the talk!"

Hey!

The withered leaf butterfly smiled extremely treacherously, and swore that this kind of thing does not need to be deliberate, as long as it is deliberately disguised, no matter how well it is disguised, it will be seen by others. Find the right opportunity, it will naturally kill you, and I don't need to worry about it.

Very good!

Unconsciously!

The time has come, the elder in charge of the ruling, let's get started.

Jump into the ring.

Zhao Meng also rushed up, and he couldn't wait to summon his ghost slaves, four ghost generals.

These green ghost generals are very strong, and each of them is extremely well-equipped, all of them are ghost king-level armor and weapons. Equipped with these weapons and armor, his ghost slave can stabilize the other ghost generals even if he does not have the realm of the ghost king.

No doubt!

Zhao Meng won Luo Yuqing's trust, and spared no effort for his cultivation, so that he could get so many good things.

My hole cards are reserved to deal with Tang Long and Long Yun, and I can't play a dead hand, and it's really a bit difficult to play a dozen five.

After thinking about it for a moment, I summoned the drunken maniac.

At this moment, the drunken maniac, although he has not entered the realm of the ghost king, his own strength is also very strong, coupled with the weapons and armor of the ghost king level, he is shrouded in black fog, exuding an extremely vicious aura.

Facing the four green ghost generals opposite, the drunken maniac blocked me expressionlessly, his eyes were extremely cold!

Hahaha!

Seeing that I had been grinding for a long time and only summoned a ghost slave, Zhao Meng didn't seem to be so scared, and smiled very proudly: "One fight four, do you think you can win?"

"You won't know until you try!"

I used my mind to communicate with the drunken maniac, "Is there a problem with a dozen four?"

If not, the one can only let both white play, but it may not be a good thing to expose his hole cards so early.

"It's just a chicken!"

The drunken maniac raised the bloody blade and said calmly, "They handed it over to me!"

The drunken maniac rushed towards the four retained green ghost generals step by step, Zhao Meng hesitated, and divided two regents to meet the battle, so that the remaining two were outflanked from the left and right, wanting to solve the drunken maniac first. Facing the enemy's outflanking formation, the drunken maniac smiled disdainfully, he accelerated suddenly, and the bloody blade in his hand burst out with brilliant blood light, slashing at the two ghost generals in front of him with an incomparably violent aura, forcing them to keep retreating.

The drunken maniac was born with divine power, rushing left and right to attack continuously, and he was not afraid of one enemy and four Yiran, but instead rushed Zhao Meng's four ghost generals to pieces.

Seeing this scene, I felt a little relieved, and rushed towards Zhao with the practice sword, intending to fight quickly and subdue him first.

His four green ghost generals have not even taken down the drunken maniac, Zhao Meng's expression was a little flustered, but the ring was such a big place, and he had no choice but to swing his sword to face it. Infusing the blade with mana, I felt a cursed force seep into the blade.

"Fight with him!"

Withered Leaf Butterfly communicated with me with her mind: "Transfer the curse to his body!"

Withered Leaf Butterfly said this, I didn't perform Taiping swordsmanship, but fought hard with Zhao Meng again and again.

His mana is not as strong as mine, and he is shocked back a few steps every time he fights, and he almost falls out of the ring several times. Every time the pair fights, the curse attached to the blade will pour into Zhao Meng's body through the blade. Under the erosion of this force, Zhao Meng's strength continued to fail, and the sword in his hand became more and more chaotic, as if he was drunk.

That's it!

Several other rings have already decided the winner, and most of the spectators have rushed towards our ring.

The three elders from the Witch Ghost Sect also set their sights on this ring.

"Who are they?"

I vaguely heard the elder sitting in the middle asking the white paper fan beside him!

"The No. 1 sign is Zhang Longtian of the sword guard!"

The white paper fan was stunned for a moment, and said to the elder: "The No. 8 sign is Zhao Meng, the commander of the internal guard!"

After confirming our identity, the elder's face sank, and he said to the white paper fan, "The internal guard commander is so weak?"

The white paper fan smiled and didn't say anything!

Zhao Meng's strength was originally inferior to mine, and he was eroded by the power of the curse, and under my fierce attack, he was embarrassed and was beaten to the point that he was powerless!

As time passed, the curse that had invaded his body gradually began to fade. I seem to understand the sinister intentions of the withered leaf butterfly, I can't kill or cripple, even if I beat Zhao Meng badly, it's just a skin injury, at most let him lie in bed for a while, but it can't actually have any effect on him.

If his reputation is stinked, he may not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life, this is the real plan!

When that power was almost gone, I jumped up in the air and kicked Zhao Meng in the chest, kicking him out of the ring.

Zhao Meng fell to the ground and rolled a few times, and stood up from the ground in embarrassment.

"Zhang Long Tiansheng!"

Seeing Zhao Meng being kicked down, the referee immediately shouted: "The competition is over!"

At this time!

The drunken maniac and the four ghost slaves are still fighting, and I summoned the drunken maniac to keep his strength, and there are several more games waiting for us.

Standing under the ring, Zhao Meng's face was pale, at this time he had regained his strength, glaring at me with anger on his face, and the referee kept urging, he was very unwilling to take back his ghost slave, and he got into the crowd with a depressed face, and fled in disgrace!

Zhao Meng was so embarrassed that everyone was surprised!

Although we had already fought in the dormitory, the people we saw were only a few after all, and we didn't tell the winner that time, Zhao Meng and Luo Bin were defeated in the hands of the Great Elder.

I took a look at the battle table, and there are no strong players in our group except for Zhao Meng.

Really!

The people who came to power later were very average.

Several of the internal guards, Zhao Meng has failed, and he has long since lost the idea of continuing to fight, and they are all done hastily.

And those winners, in the fight with me, didn't even need to draw their swords, and the drunken maniac chased after his opponent and cut them alone, and they wisely chose to surrender.

In less than three hours, all the rings were decided.

Similar to what I initially expected, the final winner of the A-shaped ring was Luo Bin, the winner of the B-shaped ring was that Long Yun, and the winner of the C-shaped ring was Tang Long. According to the principle of head to tail, my opponent this afternoon will be Luo Bin, and Tang Long will fight Long Yun.

Glancing at Luo Bin, I was in a very happy mood!

God really cares about me, Zhao Meng is planted in my hands, you will also be unlucky!

That's it!

The Witch Cult Elder, who was sitting in the middle, got up from his chair and said loudly to us, "The real final will start at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Those who win the leader will receive a heavy treasure from the Witch Cult, and they can also enter the Witch Cult Treasury to choose from. ”

Hearing that Witch Sect Elder say this, my heart was very excited!

In the treasure house of the Witch Ghost Sect, there may be a king-level sealing talisman, if you can get one, it will no longer be a problem for the drunkard to transform into a ghost king. At that time, the entourage of the five ghost kings will be accompanied by me, even if I immediately turn my face with Luo Yuqing, I will not be afraid of him anymore!