Chapter Twenty-Eight

But looking at the disciples below who were beaten like chickens, the deacon nodded, what he wanted was to arouse the desire to fight.

"Okay, without further ado, draw lots to duel out the top hundred. Let's go. "

A swarm of people went to draw lots, and many disciples were expecting to draw the weaker group.

looked at the numbers in his hand, the sixth group, whatever, if it goes on like this, it will be bloodless, no matter who it is, I ask it with a sword!

The sixth group that Mi Long was assigned to had an eighth-ranked Mu Yi, who was the one who had hidden the killing motive against Mi Long.

"It's really lucky, that unlucky boy is in a group with me, it seems that the credit is mine, but I can't be killed. Mu Yi secretly rejoiced.

Draw lots again, No. 36, Mi Long estimates that he will have to wait for a long time, and he can slowly watch others fight.

"Six groups of No. 1 compete on stage!"

Rumble!

Eight big hammers, giant iron bulls smashed in the ring, spitting out rough breath, staring at their opponents with vicious eyes,

A delicate woman with a petite body, holding a dark-patterned dagger, her body trembling a little. Tie Niu didn't want to destroy the flowers with his hands, so he carried the big hammer with both hands, and said with a little vicious, "Little sister, you better admit defeat." "

Rong Yu looked at the iron tower-like iron bull, a little depressed, she had no intention of fighting at all, her weak body was trembling, she was not under her control at all, she was really embarrassed, she would never come again, Rong Yu put down the dagger, cried and ran away.

There was laughter from the audience, and even shouted "Big Iron Bull, you scared the little girl away, and they all said don't be too fierce, haha!"

The iron bull on the stage had some twitches on his face, I came to compare the competition, and it was a long murderous point, how could I become a bad guy.

The six groups of judges also felt that some disciples were too comfortable, and they were not enterprising, and sighed a little.

"Iron Bull wins!"

"Please come to the stage!"

Mu Yi stepped lightly and flew into the ring, his figure dashing and full of contempt.

Look at your opponent and say, "You admit defeat!"

Journey to the West looked at the triple wood movement of the Yuanhai Realm, and the secret path was unlucky, but with his own Yuanhai Realm double stage, if he didn't fight, he would be sorry for himself.

"Let's go!"

"I know that I am not as good as my senior brother, but I plan to learn a few tricks. With a flash of his hand, Xiyou took out a shield, and then a water sword stabbed at Mu Yi.

"Don't think you can win me with a one-striped shield?" Mu Yi sneered, dodging the water sword.

"Wood Spirit Gong, Tree Thorn!"

A huge spike emanated from Mu Yi's hand, and Journey to the West hurriedly blocked it with a shield,

Phew!

Journey to the West was directly repulsed, but fortunately he was not injured. Jump to the right,

"Water Explosion!"

A few watermelon-sized water balls were scattered around Mu Yi,

Bang! The water balloon exploded, setting off fierce waves, even if it was the triple of the Yuan Sea Realm, it couldn't bear it.

Seeing that Mu Yi was hit by his own big move, Journey to the West felt that he was expected to win.

"How is that possible!" The mist dissipated, and Journey to the West saw the wooden cage moving the wood to help each other, unscathed.

"You're really good!" Mu Yi smiled a little grimly.

"Vines entangled!" Vines appeared around the ring, dancing in the air.

Journey to the West casts a snake step, crazy dodge,

"Water shield!" Journey to the West condensed the shield, temporarily blocking the vines,

"Burst Water Blade!" Journey to the West hurriedly counterattacked.

"Carving insect skills! Phantom Dance!" Mu Yi did not use the protective shroud, and stepped in the ring, his figure like a phantom.

"It's over, Thorn!" Mu Yi's face was indifferent, and a powerful momentum burst out, and a terrifying spike stabbed at the point.

Unable to dodge, Journey to the West quickly resisted with a shield,

Like lightning, the tree thorn came to Journey to the West in the blink of an eye, and the momentum was like a bamboo, and the water shield was instantly pierced like paper, piercing on the shield, and directly sending Journey to the West outside the ring.

Journey to the West spat blood, picked up the shield, and cracked one after another. He was a little sad and worried, "It's over, my shield cost me more than two hundred medium-grade yuan stones." "Limped, lost his soul and left.

The wooden movement on the stage gives people an effortless feeling, jumping into it, the robe is fluttering, and the charm is endless.

"Alas, the top ten are too powerful, not at the same level as us, let's compete for the top 100. A late double disciple looked frightened.

"...... "

"Thirty-six!"

When it was his turn, Mi Long jumped up and came to the ring, his whole body surging with vitality, ready to fight.

Wei Yun, who was in the early stage of the Yuanhai Realm Double, was relieved to see that his opponent was a person from the Yuanhai Realm.

"Let's go!" the referee said

Mi Long teleported, the Void Condensed Sword, and burst forward.

The sword was sharp, tearing through the air, and Wei Yun also knew that the lion fought the rabbit, and he also used all his strength.

"Storm Fist"

Wei Yun was not polite, and the exploding Feng Yuan Force followed the fist,

Bang!

The blow failed, and Mi Long stepped back, casting a Tianxing step without a trace, and the ring moved like the wind.

"Hmph, look at how I break you. "

"Dibo!" Wei Yun moved his fist and smashed it on the ground, cracks erupted in the special ring, and the strength of his fist surged in all directions like a wave.

"Found you!" Wei Yun smiled.

"Thundercloud Step!" The lightning moved, and Wei Yun flew towards a clearing,

"Mountain Shake Fist!"

An afterimage

"How is it possible!" Wei Yun was startled, and punched the afterimage, the opponent was very strong. Alert, with his legs as bows and his fists as shields, he quickly looked around.

"Strike!" Mi Long flashed around Wei Yun and struck with his elbows,

Wei Yun hurriedly defended,

"Collapse. Mi Long smashed Wei Yun in the abdomen again, knocking him away,

The muscles of his legs tensed again, and he took a step sideways, flying out like an arrow, and came to Wei Yun's side

"Thunder Hammer!" clasped his hands together and fell like thunder.

Wei Yun's vitality rioted,

"Collapse!" Wei Yun slapped the ground with all his might, flew out upside down, and dodged a blow.

Mi Long smashed on the ground with a blow and smashed out of the deep pit directly,

Mi Long was a little depressed, but he didn't hit, and it seemed that it was necessary to practice more.

Wei Yun was taken aback and smashed him, it is estimated that he will lie on the bed for a few days, this guy has such hard bones, he is not afraid of fractures?

Mi Long twitched his hand, fortunately his body had reached the late stage of the Xuan Realm, otherwise he would have to break a bone, his body was good, and it was not worth beating people.

"Spiral Sword, Slash the Sky!" Mi Long condensed the giant sword and drilled towards Wei Yun in the sky.

"Shake the mountain fist!" Wei Yun took a step back, his momentum like a mountain, and his right hand met it.

"Dragon Fist. Mi Long cast a heavenly step, and the majestic vitality accompanied the explosion of muscles, like a flash, and the fierce fist broke through the speed of sound.

Wei Yun was startled, this person is not tired! Hurry up, cast a thundercloud step, and fly to the right, but he is a little weak, and his vitality is too much consumed.

The corners of Mi Long's mouth raised slightly, and he turned to fly.

"Tiger Head Rush!" his elbow smashed into Wei Yun's stomach with explosive force.

Wei Yun's tears of pain were about to come out, and then he fell in the ring and was carried away, but he was not injured, Mi Long didn't want to hurt anyone, and he was probably stunned by the pain.

"Mi Long wins!"

"Wow, this person is amazing, fighting beyond the ranks. Genius!" a disciple said in surprise

Originally, everyone should have thought that Wei Yun would win, but the gap between the first and second layers of the Yuanhai Realm was still very large, but they didn't expect Mi Long to win.

Some disciples with poor cultivation also ignited their ambitions.