Shang Jingxing's game has ended, and Lin Hu, who is not seriously injured, has already stepped down, but the situation around the two of them is polarized, on the one hand, they are surrounded by water like the stars holding the moon, and on the other hand, no one cares about them like a lost dog. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shang Jingxing's side is very lively, and the people around him keep bidding and inviting him to join, but not all sects come to invite, and this kind of sect is generally divided into two categories:

First, it is a subsidiary sect, behind them are higher-level sects, these people are more interested in cultivation qualifications, and this Shang Jingxing is not enough, the most obvious example is the Lingyao Sect that won the first place in this selection competition.

The second is those sects that think they have no chance and are at the bottom of the rankings, they have the idea of not humiliating themselves, and they did not invite Shang Jingxing, just like the sect where the girl in purple is, the soldier's heart sect.

"I am the head of the Linhai Sect, Shang Jingxing, if you join, I will provide you with ten Body Forging Pills every month, as well as cultivation exercises from the Body Forging Period to the Golden Pill Period. "This is the head of the Linhai faction.

"Shang Jingxing, it is the best choice for you to join our Lanshan Gate, in addition to providing you with what he just said, we will also give you five Qi Gathering Pills when you enter the Qi cultivation period. "This is the head of Lanshan Gate.

"Damn, my Zhoushan Sect will add five more Qi Gathering Pills on top of you!" This is the elder of the Zhoushan Sect.

"A Jin Yuan Dan, other conditions are the same as theirs. ”

The person who came was extremely arrogant, but his words silenced the noisy voices around Shang Jingxing, not only because of the preciousness of this Golden Yuan Pill, but more because it was a disciple of Lingyao Sect who spoke, a sect that should not be interested in Shang Jingxing.

Shang Jingxing glanced at this disciple curiously, he clearly remembered that this person was the person who won the victory in the ring with a slight injury at the beginning of his awakening, and he was also the champion of this selection competition, Mo Lin, and at this time, he had already changed into the costume of the Lingyao Gate.

Just by glancing at it, Shang Jingxing no longer paid attention, he didn't understand the value of the three pills in these people's mouths, let alone the status of Lingyao Sect at the first layer of this Immortal Pagoda Realm.

"This brother is troublesome, I have something to do. ”

Through the crowd, Shang Jingxing happened to see the girl in purple and a young man who looked to be in his twenties walking towards a knockout winner.

He completely ignored Mo Lin's face, pushed the other party away, squeezed out of the crowd, and walked in front of the girl in purple.

"Hi. ”

Looking at the little girl in front of her who was not good at words but kind, Shang Jingxing felt very kind, in the cruel ring match, she was the only one who was willing to help.

"What are you going to do? ”

Although the girl in purple was puzzled by Shang Jingxing's actions, she still had a cute little face, and said in a young and old voice.

Shang Jingxing didn't answer the purple-clothed girl's question, but smiled lightly and asked, "My name, Shang Jingxing, you know." Where's your name?"

The girl in purple hesitated for a while, but finally opened her lips lightly and spit out three words: "Bing Siyun." ”

"Good name. Shang Jingxing touched Bing Siyun's head, glanced at the young man beside her with a heavy smile, and then said, "Please take care of me, I will call you Xiaoyun in the future." ”

Bing Siyun tilted her head suspiciously, she didn't know what Shang Jingxing was saying, but the young people beside her and the surrounding sects all understood the meaning of Shang Jingxing's words.

Shang Jingxing actually left behind many sects and chose the first-to-last Bingxin Sect!

"Really?!" said the young man excitedly.

"Nature is ......"

"Shang Jingxing, you idiot! The Soldier's Heart Gate ranks at the bottom of the entire Immortal Pagoda Realm! Not to mention Jin Yuandan, they can't even take out a Qi Gathering Pill!"

Seeing that Shang Jingxing was about to answer, Mo Lin hurriedly jumped out and interrupted, even if he was unwilling to recruit Shang Jingxing, it was also the order of the division, once Shang Jingxing entered the soldier's heart gate, then he would have an unfavorable impression.

Looking at Bing Siyun's gloomy eyes, Shang Jingxing touched her head and smiled at the young man: "Well, five, no, one Forging Danga Forging Stage and Qi Refining Period exercises. How?"

"Deal! This is a body forging pill that can improve your physique in a short period of time, and the exercises will be given to you when you return to the sect!"

The young man reached into his arms, took out a Forging Body Pill and handed it to Shang Jingxing, and because the movement was too big, he accidentally exposed the inner lining of his clothes full of patches.

"Master!" The young man's humiliating behavior attracted Bing Siyun's coquettishness.

Shang Jingxing blinked, looking at the two of them with a confused expression, whether it was the identity of the young man's head or the young man's poor patch lining.

"Damn!" Morin drew his sword angrily, looking like he couldn't help but want to make a move, but in the next second, his movements froze there.

"At the end of this selection competition, each sect selects the winner according to the rules, and it must not be forced!"

The middle-aged soldier glanced at Mo Lin pointedly, and then continued: "Take the eliminated ones down." ”

Several soldiers who were also wearing armor appeared and left with a group of people who failed in the knockout round, and Lin Hu was among them.

This scene made Shang Jingxing's eyelids jump, and without thinking, he blurted out: "Wait a minute! What do you want to do with them!"

Shang Jingxing is a very contradictory person.

When he is pressed, he will punch his opponent to death without any discomfort.

And he obviously has an advantage, but he will let Lin Hu go, just because he didn't kill himself in the first game.

"How's that? Kill, of course. The middle-aged soldier replied nonchalantly.

Shang Jingxing secretly said that this was indeed the case, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at Lin Hu and said, "Forget about the others, Lin Hu's strength is completely up to standard." ”

"But that waste lost. Morin grimaced and interjected disdainfully.

"That's right, waste is damned. ”

"Who do you think you are, and you want to intercede?"

Those elders who were rejected by Shang Jingxing instructed their disciples to speak.

"Do you want to intercede for Lin Hu?" the middle-aged soldier said with interest.

"That's right!"

Shang Jingxing didn't know what he thought, but he really couldn't accept such an act as he had just crossed over from the civilized world.

"Yes. The middle-aged soldier said.

"Yan Long, don't think that if you are the host, you can do whatever you want. ”

"That's right, even if the tryouts are not restricted by the Tower Realm Contract, you can't be allowed to do anything wrong!"

"There is already a precedent for this situation, if you want to save Lin Hu, it's very simple, and Mo Lin 'repairs the army'. Win, everything for him is yours, including his rewards. ”

Hearing Yan Long's words, those elders in charge of the sect and the others all stopped talking, but looked at Shang Jingxing gloatingly, and Shang Jingxing was a little unclear about this.

Xiao Yun tugged at his sleeve understandingly, and said softly, "The first place can designate anyone in this competition to be their servant, whether it is the winner or the eliminator. ”

Shang Jingxing suddenly realized and immediately nodded in agreement.

"This is his bet, so what is your bet?" Yan Long asked.

"Ten Forging Body Pills were made as a bet from the Soldier's Heart Gate. Although the young man didn't think that Shang Jingxing could win, he still made a bet for him very righteously.

"Okay, then, Shang Jingxing, Mo Lin, come to the stage. ”

Since the bets of the two sides were confirmed, Yan Long did not give Shang Jingxing time to prepare at all, and directly asked the two to come to the stage.

Shang Jingxing came to the stage empty-handed, while Mo Lin carried a long sword.

"Swear to the tower, win or lose. Repair the soldiers, the monks fight, the contract!"

Different from the previous casualness, Yan Long at this time was extremely serious, only to see him raise his right hand lightly, the middle finger of his index finger stretched out together, and wrote the word 'deed' in the void.

The 'contract' that existed in the void flashed and disappeared, but when Shang Jingxing was standing in the ring, he clearly felt the difference, it was a sense of being restrained, a feeling of being imposed on him out of thin air.

Yan Long stepped back from the stage, leaving the ring to Shang Jingxing and Mo Lin.

At the beginning of the repair, Shang Jingxing didn't care about the inexplicable sense of restraint, put on a posture, and quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind.

"I really admire your courage to challenge me!"

Shang Jingxing was thinking of countermeasures, but Mo Lin would not wait, he was the protagonist of this selection competition, and he was repeatedly robbed of the limelight by Shang Jingxing, and he had long held a grudge.

He jumped with his sword and stabbed straight at Shang Jingxing's face.

'So fast!'

Shang Jingxing moved, and he was able to dodge the sword, leaving blood behind, and a bloody mark appeared on his cheek.

He didn't bother to wipe the bloodstains, but Morin's attack arrived again, and he forcibly turned around, changed his stab to a sweep, and swept towards Shang Jingxing's abdomen.

'Damn!'

Mo Lin's speed was fast, and his change of moves was even faster, Shang Jingxing didn't have time to dodge at all, and was directly swept by the opponent's long sword, but fortunately, after defeating Lin Hu, Shang Jingxing wrapped the strip of cloth around his stomach again.

Although the thick layer of cloth was cut by the long sword, and the clothes inside were not spared, with these blocks, the long sword only left a wound on Shang Jingxing's stomach.

The second time he escaped death, Shang Jingxing no longer dared to be careless, and quickly retreated, leaving Mo Lin's attack range.

'Speed, I'm not as good as him. ’

Shang Jingxing moved to the right, dodging Mo Lin's third sword.

'Strength, I'm not as good as him. ’

Mo Lin's fourth sword left another wound on Shang Jingxing's body.

'Skills, weapons, I'm even worse. ’

Shang Jingxing took off the strip of cloth around his waist, then threw it at Mo Lin, barely dodging the fifth sword.

'Then, let's compare who doesn't want to die!'

Thinking of countermeasures, looking at Mo Lin's long sword stabbing again, Shang Jingxing did not dodge or dodge, hit it with one palm, and met it with a desperate face.

"Idiot. ”

Seeing that Shang Jingxing actually wanted to use his flesh palm to meet his long sword, Mo Lin directly mocked and insulted.

......

A piercing sound appeared, it was the sound of iron and bones rubbing, and Mo Lin's long sword pierced directly into Shang Jingxing's left palm, stuck in the gap between the bones, pierced out from the other end of the fleshy palm, and then extended outward inch by inch.

"Even the left hand is useless, do you still fantasize about winning me, haha......"

This scene made Merlin laugh directly, but the next moment his laughter stopped abruptly.

"Let's do it!

Syllable!

Shang Jingxing's left hand was almost unconscious, but at this moment his ruthlessness erupted again, even if the wound increased, he still desperately clenched his left hand, and firmly grasped Mo Lin's right hand holding the sword.

The right hand holding the sword was caught, Mo Lin couldn't swing the long sword, and at the same time, his speed couldn't be expanded, but he was the first place after all, and his adaptability was naturally not bad, knowing that he couldn't break free in a short time, he directly slapped Shang Jingxing's chest.

At the same moment, Shang Jingxing's attack arrived!

Shang Jingxing's right hand was tucked into his waist, his right fist was clenched desperately, and then he angrily punched out an uppercut, aiming at Mo Lin's throat!

"Ahhh

The hoarse screams came from Morin's mouth, the most vulnerable part of the human body, the throat, was hit, and Morin lay on the ground, almost instantly losing the ability to resist.

And Shang Jingxing, who was hit in the chest by Mo Lin with all his might, was even more unbearable, and the whole person flew out with a sword, and when he was about to fall out of the ring, he could stop.

At this moment, the situation in the ring became difficult to understand, no matter which of Shang Jingxing and Mo Lin slowed down first, they could give each other a fatal blow.

However, these are no longer what Shang Jingxing needs to consider, whether it is Mo Lin's screams or the cheering of the young master, he can no longer hear them.

Because, his brain has been filled with another voice......

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