In short, when Ying Jiu's name sounded, many people were worried about Qingluan.

Funeral Night fought with him, and almost suffered under his "Bone Palm", and at the last moment, he relied on his self-created killing technique "One Finger to the Sky" to kill him.

"There is no suspense in this game!" Toad used to serve in Yipinhui, and he knew Ying Jiu very well, and he could almost tie with Seven Kills.

Qingluan's newborn calf, I don't know who Yingjiu is, I was not afraid in my heart, I was fearless, but when I saw everyone's expression, my heart began to beat the drum.

The toad wanted to say a few more words, but after thinking about it, he forgot it, this is a river and lake, and only tempering can grow.

"Little Master, do you have anything else to explain?" After taking two steps, Qingluan looked back at the funeral night, with a posture of never returning, which made the funeral night cry and laugh.

"I said Qingluan, you can't be like this, it's just a game, not a parting of life and death!"

"Xiaoqing, don't be afraid, I believe you will be able to defeat the other party!" Yulan and Zhou Fang handed over the flowers to Qingluan.

Qingluan accepted the flowers, was polite to the two, and asked the funeral night again: "You really haven't explained......?" Then I'm on stage. ”

It can be seen that Qingluan is still very nervous, not to mention going to fight, even standing in the ring and facing hundreds of thousands of people, he will be worried in his heart!

Ying Jiu saw Qingluan procrastinating and delaying his arrival, and he was angry, "Little girl, if you are afraid, you can admit defeat directly!"

"Who's afraid of you. Although Qingluan has a loud voice, he actually has no bottom, and he doesn't know how to fight after he comes on stage.

At this time, after whispering a few words in her ear on the funeral night, Qingluan was suddenly full of confidence, self-confidence and invincible, and walked into the ring with her head held high.

Everyone wondered, how could they be fearless in the blink of an eye?

So they asked what Funeral Night had said to Qingluan, and Funeral Night said, "Wait and see!

"Cut!" the crowd despised him at the same time.

In the ring, both sides took their places, and the scene was in an uproar, staring at the battle flags representing both sides.

Player Qingluan, cultivated to level 19, title: none.

Sect:Shennongmen (Burial Night Disciple)

Martial arts: micro-footwork (self-created at the funeral night), continuous slashing (self-created at the funeral night)

Class Level: Alchemy Grandmaster

The reason why everyone is curious is because Qingluan is the real nominal disciple of Funeral Night, and all the martial arts he cultivates are created by Funeral Night.

Before, most people were still skeptical about creating their own martial arts on the night of the funeral. Because the cultivation is too low, according to the setting of the rivers and lakes, it is impossible for the grandmaster to create his own martial arts, but this miracle happened on the funeral night.

And these two martial arts have also been put on the screen, but anyone who has watched "Grassroots Rising" should know something.

The micro-footwork method can be said to be unique in the light gong body method, very subtle, and suitable for combat, which is a characteristic that is not possessed by the light gong currently known.

The speed of the even slashing technique is strange, and it is impossible to prevent it, and it is also a very practical combat skill.

Of course, its biggest feature is its high proportion of critical damage, which is also the most significant advantage in known martial arts.

Isn't the classic battle in which the Funeral Night defeats the strong by the weak also rely on critical damage?

This is a necessary condition for the weak to defeat the strong, otherwise it will be difficult to fight, and many famous masters are very envious of this stunt.

The two martial arts of the funeral night were actually not recognized by the system before, but since the official registration of Shennongmen, they have been inexplicably recognized by the system, but there is no prestige reward, and I don't know what is going on.

"The micro-step method and the combo slashing technique are really self-created by the funeral night. ”

"Judging from "Grassroots Rising", these two kung fu are indeed powerful, no worse than some advanced martial arts, but I heard that the cultivation of others will be greatly discounted when they create their own martial arts, and I don't know how far the big disciples of the funeral night have practiced?"

"I heard that there is a particularly powerful self-created stunt on the night of the funeral, which can be killed in one move, I don't know if it's true or not?"

"Fake, right? Critical damage is perverted enough, how can there be a fatal damage stunt! And it's self-created, do you want people to live?"

“......”

One hundred or twenty thousand people at the scene began to discuss, some thought that Funeral Night was a madman and a genius, and he could create two stunts and a few formulas by himself when he first entered the rivers and lakes, even if this achievement was placed in the entire Huaxia, it was also a top-notch existence.

The uncool faction believes that the funeral night is completely based on luck, including the identity of the head.

Some people also speculate that the identity in reality on the funeral night may be the illegitimate son of the boss of Huaxia Technology, who opened the cheating permission, which is against the sky, otherwise who can do this?

Everyone is very concerned about this matter, and the funeral night has become a popular figure, and the forum has also broken the news about him, and there are all kinds of theories.

Zhao Chengfeng sulked his head, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and there was a kind of sadness that he was born and he was bright.

Ying Jiu and Qing Luan stood on both sides of the ring, listening to the boiling sound of the audience.

Seeing the scene boiling, he had no choice but to come forward and use the Divine Guards to suppress it forcefully to calm down the chaos.

The focus of everyone fell on the ring again, Eagle Nine level 31, the original cultivation was even higher, but after being killed once by the burial night, the overall attributes were lowered.

"The disciple of the burial night, he also created his own martial arts, what a big breath, I want to see how powerful you are today!" Ying Jiu felt very uncomfortable, because his name and status in the rivers and lakes were higher than Qingluan.

But when the identity of a disciple of the funeral night came down, everyone paid attention to her inexplicably, and she was ignored, doesn't this make it clear that she looks down on people?

Therefore, Ying Jiu already has a plan for this game, and will definitely not give Qingluan any chance, and it is of course the best to be able to kill it in seconds!

Because this is the only way to shut up and regain respect.

"What kind of cow are you! It's not my little master's defeated men. Qingluan held his head high and scrambled him back mercilessly.

Ying Jiuqi's face turned blue, and he didn't bother to be verbose, so he shot directly, and he also used a bone-turning palm.

The moves are peculiar, sometimes rigid and sometimes soft, with strong strength, whirring and beating, Qingluan feels a little overwhelmed, retreats several steps in a row, and almost falls directly from the ring.

Fortunately, at this time, Qingluan came back to his senses, his toes touched the ground, his arms turned, and he took advantage of his strength, and extremely skillfully avoided Ying Jiu's attack, and turned behind him.

"Wow! This is a micro-step, I didn't expect the big disciples of the burial night to cultivate to this extent, it's incredible!"

"Didn't you say that she was only in charge of refining medicine, where did Xiuwei come from?"

As soon as Qingluan showed his hand, he immediately attracted everyone's attention and discussion, and he was so happy.

Ying Jiu was annoyed, turned around and attacked again, but this time it also failed, and was easily avoided by Qingluan.

At the same time, Qingluan also showed off his weapons against the enemy, and many people leaned back with a smile after seeing it, inexplicably happy.

"Isn't this the Four Treasures of the Scholar's Room, and can also be used as a weapon?"

(End of chapter)