"The challenge is over, Ling Hu Ling wins, and the restriction of desecrating the city rules of Dayan Hall is lifted, and even if the battle fails, there is no need to apologize with death. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" the host Wu Zelang said catchily.

Ling Huling bowed respectfully to the viewing platform, and then bowed down to the audience in the same way, and then answered the question of the power he belonged to.

"May I ask if the young man Ling Huling intends to represent the new city lord Qian Zong, or the old city lord Tian Chong?" Wu Ze said with a firm expression looking at Ling Huling.

Ling Huling stared at Ling Tianxiang, he had been staring at Ling Tianxiang all the time, he really wanted to choose the power of the old city lord who was close to Ling Tianxiang, but before going out, his father solemnly warned himself that when he challenged, he must choose the side that represented the new city lord.

Ling Hu Lingtian is not afraid of the ground, the only thing he is afraid of is the father at home, not only the shadow brought by childhood, but also the oppression of majesty.

Ling Hu Ling knew that he first accepted the invitation of the old city lord and invited himself to challenge the city rules as his subordinate force, originally Ling Hu Ling didn't want to contact this kind of trouble, on the one hand, he didn't have anything to do with the old city lord, and on the other hand, his father seemed to be preparing a deal with the Liuzhimen recently.

Later, I heard that Ling Tianxiang attended this execution table challenge meeting, which attracted Ling Huling's attention.

But my father, who had never inquired about his whereabouts, learned that he was about to go to Dayan Hall, and he actually drank the family law and ordered me to stand within the influence of Qian Zong, the lord of the new city.

"In this way, Ling Tianxiang and I will have our own factions from now on, but how is it good. Ling Hu Ling sighed in his heart, he looked at the city lord of the Qian Sect, who had been closing his eyes and recuperating and never paying attention to the situation on the execution platform, gritted his teeth and responded resolutely.

"I'm only challenging the rules of the new city on behalf of the forces of the Qian Sect City Lord. With that, he put the long sword at his waist and walked back to his rest area, his face crooked, and he smiled skewly.

Before Ling Huling sat down, he threw a strange look at Wu Ling, as if to say, it's up to you next, don't die easily, I'm still here to abuse you...... Boom.

Wu Ling doesn't have time to pay attention to the forces you represent now, the little platinum dragon in his dantian has a coveted look, and he has been tinkering with his little dantian, and Wu Ling has been holding back.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, I'll find a chance to go up and take a good look, those giant feet that fell to the ground, the energy of minced meat or something, can you not do it?" Wu Ling sent out a message in his head, reaching the little platinum dragon.

The little platinum dragon shook its cute little head, with an extremely reluctant look, it stepped on two small tender claws, and kept touching Wu Ling's dantian, as if it was begging and begging.

Being begged by the little platinum dragon like this, Wu Ling had no choice but to put down his body and send another message, "Okay, good, those are not wasted, I'll go get a broom, you should be able to absorb those energies back through foreign objects, right?"

After receiving it, the little platinum dragon kept nodding its little head up and down, and then tossed the golden dragon body, which seemed extremely unbearable.

Now that the challenge has ended, it will be Wu Ling's turn to come to the stage, but he didn't expect him to suddenly call Shao Shi at this time, Shao Shi heard this, and hurriedly ran over, and he was very puzzled for a while.

Soon, it's time for the next game, many people in the audience feel tired, the swordsmanship of the fox ancestor is full of mystery, in only four layers of internal martial arts Linghu Ling, many people look inexplicable, although they feel gorgeous, but it is really spring and snow, can not do the point of elegance and vulgar appreciation, so the people in the audience can't cheer.

However, these viewers couldn't help but look forward to the battle of the masked man.

Soon, the host Wu Ze appeared, walked to the center of the execution table, and after a brief introduction, began to turn to the position of the masked man, with a weird smile stacked on the side of his chin, and called slyly: "The next challenger...... Hey, where's that?"

Wu Ling was no longer in his seat, there was a person pestle there, it was Shao Shi of the Miyagi Army, he looked at Wu Ze with a confused face, a little overwhelmed, and finally pointed to the corner of the execution table, and responded in surprise: "He is sweeping the floor......"

Everyone was puzzled, and they all looked in the direction of Shao Shi's fingers, a person with an elegant figure, a mask on his face, holding a broom, one in front of the other, quite a child who took care of daily affairs in front of the bright moon.

"This person is really going to bring a lot of strange things to everyone, and he is going to play now, that's it...... It's just cleaning?" Ling Tianxiang puffed out his mouth and hummed, not knowing if he was talking to the old city lord.

The old city lord was also puzzled, he lowered the teacup in his hand, and looked at it, every move of the young man in the mask really seemed to be taking care of a small matter, and finally he had to smile bitterly, and said slightly at Ling Tianxiang, who had never left Wu Ling's body: "Some people are born to make interesting things, I think, he is that kind of person." ”

I don't know if Ling Tianxiang is answering the old city lord, or if he is coquettish, the jade foot on the left is paused again, and said, "It's a bad guy." ”

The host, Wu Ze, turned to the masked man and snorted, "I announce that your challenge has begun, and you plan to face your opponent like this?"

Wu Ling was humming an unknown tune at this time, and the clear tune kept coming out of the mask, and he didn't pay attention to Wu Ze's accusations.

I saw him pacing back and forth, sweeping away the fine bat meat on the east side with only half a shoulder skull left, and then appearing in the south three or four sections of the purple spider's giant legs.

Because the giant legs of the purple spider were too large for the small broom to sweep at all, Wu Ling had to gently slide the front of the broom over the bulging limb-shaped surface, and the little platinum dragon comprehended it and absorbed the ability contained in it.

The host Wu Ze has a certain status in the rivers and lakes, and right now, you, a fur young man who has not even cultivated his internal strength, how can you allow you to churn here?

Wu Ze flipped down the roster in his hand, first arched his hand to the towering sky, and then turned to the viewing platform, his face was respectful, but his heart was extremely evil, and said: "City Lord Qian Zong, this hairy boy is really rampant at the moment, according to the third type of city rules, the host can be the first challenge object of the challenger, and the challenger has no chance to refuse." ”

When the new city lord of Qian Sect, who had been closing his eyes, heard this, he opened his eyes, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth, "If you want, go up and leave him alive, otherwise, don't come back to see me." ”

A fierce cold wind drifted towards Wu Ze's face, and he was stunned for a moment, and hesitated for a while before responding: "You must be triumphant, and you don't dare to disobey the order of the city lord." ”

Ling Tianxiang was not too far away from the City Lord of the Qian Sect, she was very dissatisfied with the meaning of the City Lord Qian, even if she wanted to target the young man in the mask, she would not show it in public like this, wasn't she in front of the big guys, and she was clearly drawing a clear line with herself and the old city lord?

Ling Tianxiang wanted to respond to Sect Master Qian, but he heard a loud voice from below interrupt his actions first.

"Don't ink you, then who, Liang Hong is still a sissy, let's go together, follow the black-robed man Wu Ze together, I accept it." ”

Looking at the source of the sound, everyone knew that the owner of these words came from the young man who was wearing a mask sweeping the floor.