"See, this is the respect of morality and the desire of the people. "On the way to the stage on the funeral night, I didn't forget the disgusting forest chaos.

His pitch-black armor and disobedient demeanor made Lin feel worried when he saw it.

This is still a situation where the competition system is restricted, otherwise Lin Chao will have to hide far away.

Although the event has no relevance to many people so far, the suspense of the result is still in everyone's hearts.

As a result, there are more people here today than ever before.

Zhao Chengfeng originally planned not to go out again for a short time, but when he thought of the decisive battle between Lin Chao and the funeral night, he couldn't help but crawl to join in the fun.

As for the more expectations in my heart, I hope to lose on the funeral night, the more miserable the better.

There are many, many people like Zhao Chengfeng who think like this, because they still choose to believe in Lin Chao as always even when the handicap changes, so they put all their chips on Lin Chao.

This part of the population is relatively familiar with handicap operations.

So soon there were two different voices on the scene, one side supporting Lin Chao's victory, and the other side hoping that the funeral night would win.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with everyone supporting their respective bets, but there were some people with hot temperaments who were messed up.

Seeing that the voice was loud, but the other party began to shoot, you came and I were in full swing.

Kuaizu patted his forehead and looked helpless, do you still think that whoever has the loudest voice can win? It's so childish and cute!

Kuaikou is also a simple person, and those who can solve problems with their hands will never move.

As a result, the arena was only brought to a halt with the arrival of one or twenty Divine Guards.

Then, after a few simple opening remarks, the event officially entered the theme.

The referee on the field briefly introduced the rules of the game according to the usual practice, clarifying what can be used and what cannot be used, in fact, it sounds like lime powder for the ghost night flower.

"Are you all set?"

Lin Yan nodded, as if he didn't bother to speak.

When it was the night of the funeral, the guy was suddenly silent for a few seconds, but asked Lin Chao: "Are you sure you will worship my door if you lose!"

"I won't lose!" Lin Leng replied calmly.

Funeral Night said: "I mean, what if you lose?

Lin Chao waited for him twice, why do you have a contract in hand again, are you still afraid that I won't be able to cheat?

Later, I thought about it, it was wrong! Didn't this guy knowingly ask just to disgust Lao Tzu?

But it seems that if you don't give him a good face, it is estimated that this plane will not be able to drive in a short time.

Lin Chao thought for a while and said, "Yes!"

"Then I'm relieved. Funeral Night patted his chest and said to the referee on the field: "I'm ready too." ”

"Game on!"

With the referee on the field, the finals of the Chengnan Rookie Competition officially began.

"Are you nervous?"

Demon Yue couldn't help but laugh when she saw Qingluan's excited appearance.

"Don't be nervous!" Qingluan replied subconsciously, and then thought that this voice didn't seem right!

Turning his head, it turned out to be Demon Yue, although the two were not in direct contact, but Demon Moon was a competitor of Ghost Night Flower, which was iron-beaten, and Qingluan couldn't do anything in front of the enemy, so he asked angrily: "Am I nervous about having a relationship with you?"

"I'm just casually asking you what kind of fire is coming?" Demon Moon was in a good mood, so she didn't recommend Doudou her.

"Don't you know what fire I'm coming from?"

Demon Moon shook her head.

Qingluan said again: "You don't know what kind of fire I came from, so why should I tell you what kind of fire I came from!"

Demon Moon: "......"

Zhao Chengfeng snorted coldly and walked over: "The person of the ghost night flower is really a mad dog, who bites whom." ”

"Ouch my grass, no wonder it stinks, it turned out to be a piece of shit!" the invincible Xiaoqiang shouted exaggeratedly, and pulled Qingluan aside, looking at Zhao Chengfeng with a look of disgust.

"What a ......" Zhao Chengfeng's face suddenly darkened for a long time, and the remaining half was red.

"Wait and see! Your spiritual pillar will soon fall. ”

The invincible Xiaoqiang said: "That's better than people like you who don't even have the qualifications to come to power!"

"I'm too lazy to ramble with you. ”

"It's like I'd love to spank with you!"

Zhao Chengfeng: "......"

In the ring, Lin Chao took the lead in attacking after the game began, and his swordsmanship was fierce and deadly.

The audience was all stunned, this special Lin Chao can still practice Huashan swordsmanship on the right path!

Wasn't it all heavy before?

As soon as Lin Chao made a move, everyone changed their understanding of him, and although the sword flower danced by the elegant swordsmanship was reduced in strength, it was significantly improved in speed.

"Smart, it turns out that Lin Chao has been confusing his opponent all along, this is the authentic Huashan swordsmanship. ”

"Sacrificing strength for speed is probably the best way to restrain funeral night. ”

"Huh, I'm ...... grass."

Just when everyone was amazed by Lin Chao's gorgeous swordsmanship, the funeral night as an opponent also changed the style of painting at the same time.

I saw that he was holding a long-handled horse chopping knife and played a completely different way than before, contrary to Lin Chao, he gave up his speed to strive for strength.

And the heavy weapons used are also unique, at least as of now, there are not many martial arts in the south of the city.

Therefore, the funeral night as a whole presents a power-type sign, and the simple sweeping, slashing and sprinting actually cleverly restrain Lin Chao's gorgeous sword moves.

Lin Chao also didn't expect that the painting style of the funeral night would change so much that all his attacks were cut off in an instant.

Lin Chao knew that the long-handled horse chopping knife did have a certain degree of restraint on swordsmanship at medium and long distances, but it was not absolute, and in Messy's opinion, there were at least a dozen ways to resolve it.

Therefore, the messy after retreating not only did not have stage fright, but immediately approached after the funeral night trick fell.

This is the most effective and direct way to restrain long weapons.

Moreover, the messy other hand has already operated the Zixia Divine Skill, once the swordsmanship has an advantage behind the close range, he will not hesitate to use the Zixia Divine Skill to inflict heavy damage on the funeral night.

But Lin Lan didn't expect to encounter obstacles when he got close, and the original "power-type" funeral night actually changed the style of painting in an instant, and the whole person slid past him like a ghost.

"It's a micro-step, it seems that Funeral Night hasn't given up the advantage of speed!" "Kuaizui knows a lot about Funeral Night, so in this kind of duel, can you expect him to be stupid and not pull a few tricks to eat all over the world?

Of course not!

Because if you do that, it's not a funeral night, and this guy's tactics are always changing.

Lin Chao was in a daze, and the burial night had already turned behind him with his micro-footwork, and the slashing knife fell from the sky and slashed violently.

Needless to say, Lin Chao's reaction is definitely the top-notch kind.

Therefore, when the Funeral Night launched a counterattack, he also turned around instantly, and used the bronze sword to catch the Funeral Night.

Bang dang!

When the two weapons collided together, sparks suddenly bloomed in the ring, and at that moment, Lin Chao panicked, because the knife from the funeral night was like the top of Mount Tai, and the fierce and surging power was not at all what his current cultivation could have.

How so?

(End of chapter)