Chapter 119: Direct Promotion

Liu Dong's words made everyone's eyes look at him together, Fan Xiaodong's thick eyebrows were locked, his eyes looked at the ground deadly, his body squirmed a few times, and Liu Dong, who stood up tremblingly, didn't know what he was thinking, but from the bottom of his heart, Fan Xiaodong still admired him.

Don't admit defeat and never admit defeat, this may be Liu Dong's belief.

There were a total of four venues in the entire square, and the other three fields were also quite fiercely fighting, but everyone's eyes did not stop at all. The disciples who didn't dare to go far also tiptoed and tried to look here. I want to know what hole cards Lu Dao, an ordinary miscellaneous disciple, has.

Although Liu Dong's legs could support the weight of his entire body, he kept trembling, as if he was about to fall down at any time, although Liu Dong was seriously injured at this time, the blood at the corner of his mouth trickled down from time to time, dripping on his chest, forming a bright red flower, shocking.

Liu Dong said this with difficulty, and blood spilled down the corners of his mouth from time to time, "I didn't admit defeat, you won't win!, cough cough." ”

"Ha Luha, I originally wanted to let you go, but you lit the light in the toilet... Looking for death!" The young man, although he was stunned by Liu Dong's perseverance, still smiled disdainfully and said contemptuously.

At this time, Xie Jian, who was on the side, saw that the battle was not over, so he slowly pushed it aside, but shook his head lightly the moment he retreated, but I don't know what he meant, whether it was Liu Dong's evaluation, or Du Ju's disdain, no one could know. But Xie Jian is not too far away, and he is ready to shoot at any time, and there can be no death on the game until the point is reached.

And the corners of Liu Dong's mouth raised a mysterious smile, as if he was confident, his body shook, leaving an afterimage in place, and then disappeared.

And the young man saw Liu Dong's smile, he was stunned, he was suspicious by nature, and he was a little puzzled, but when he saw Liu Dong disappear out of thin air, he was furious, roared, and hurriedly went to look for it, but at this time Liu Dong was already flying in the air, and the ghost was stretched to the limit, one step at a time, three afterimages, so that one by one in the air continued to flash, with the continuous improvement of speed.

The afterimages formed a circle in the air, right above the young man.

And the young man who has always been the same to respond to all changes, seeing that it is this trick again, his face is a little funny, this trick can only be used once, and if it is used again, it will lose the shocking effect, because the boy has already seen that this is just a mortal **.

Shaking his head slightly, he knew that Liu Dongqian's donkey skills were poor, and he had reached the end of his rope, and the corners of his mouth had already been sneered, and with the amplitude of the corners of his mouth gradually changing, it turned into an arrogant smile. Suddenly, thunder shot out of his eyes, and with a shake of his right hand, the magic weapon small sword flew into the air, and the phantom cat in the young man's left hand seemed to have expected his master to win a big victory at this time, closed his eyes, curled up in his left hand, and fell asleep.

The young man seemed to be a little overbearing, and Fan Xiaodong also smiled at this time, he had already seen what Liu Dong was doing. Let the boy ease his jealousy of him, let him feel that he is already going to be defeated, let him hold up, and then give him a fatal blow.

Sure enough, the young man was fooled, he seemed to have forgotten a little, Liu Dong's magic weapon Qingguang Sword fell behind him, and his back was not the slightest defense.

At this moment, the blue light sword trembled slightly, and then shot out violently, shooting towards the back of the young man who thought he had a chance to win.

Poof, two swords at the same time, Liu Dong fell from the air, and he was unconscious at that time, and the young man's smile stopped abruptly, and a huge pain instantly came from his chest, knocking him down, one staggered, and fell forward, and the phantom cat was also thrown aside.

This scene made everyone outside the venue stunned one by one, looking at the unconscious Liu Dong in the square incredibly, and a trace of worship arose from the bottom of their hearts at this time.

The sudden change, even Xie Jian, who was the referee on the side, didn't expect it, but he reacted quickly in an instant, and the scene in front of him made him suddenly angry, and with a wave of his right hand, a strong wind formed by the aura was directed towards the phantom cat that was already flying in the air, opening its teeth and dancing claws towards Liu Dong.

The phantom spirit cat, which is equivalent to the first level of qi training, is a blow from a foundation building master, and it is fanned to the side.

At this time, in the field, except for Xie Jian, no one could stand up, although the young man glared angrily, but he lay on the ground motionless, obviously seriously injured and unable to stand up, so the victory or defeat of this game made Xie Jian in a dilemma.

As a last resort, he once again set his eyes on the judges' stand, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Elders, heads, who wins and loses in this one." ”

Tao Yi's face remained unchanged, looking at everything on the field lightly, while the other elders turned their heads from side to side, discussing. The sloppy elder in the last casual hall discussed it with Tao Yi, and it was obvious that they should have discussed the result.

"This competition, both defeats, but Liu Dong with his own strength, to resist a person and a spirit animal, this spirit, is rare, after our discussion and decision, Liu Dong directly promoted to become a member of the trial, Leng Yishu The winner of this competition is in the next competition. Tao Yi used his powerful mana to scatter the sound to everyone's ears.

Leng Yi, it turned out that the young man's name was Leng Yi, and at this time Fan Xiaodong knew the name of the young man. But he was disdainful of the name.

Both were then placed in to heal.

In this whole day, it was a competition of miscellaneous disciples, and after a series of eliminations, twenty miscellaneous disciples were finally determined, one was Leng Yi, the other was the sturdy man with the sledgehammer who had just appeared, and Liu Dong and other seventeen disciples who were not famous.

For the competition of miscellaneous disciples, Fan Xiaodong looked boring, and when Liu Dong had been carried away, he said a word to Huang Tianlong, passed through the crowd, left, and headed towards his cave.

The competition of the outer disciples was on the second day, so after returning to the cave, Fan Xiaodong began to cultivate, until the next day just dawned, Fan Xiaodong got up early and headed towards the square.

Although it was just dawn, the square was already densely packed with people, some of them sat directly on the ground, cultivating with peace of mind, it seems that they still attach great importance to this game, and some should have been here all night and did not go back.

"Xiaodong, are you already here?" Not long after arriving, Fan Xiaodong heard a familiar voice behind him.

smiled slightly, turned around and said, "Brother Huang, aren't you too late?"

Then the two of them found a place to meditate and rest, after all, this is a real competition, and they both have to adjust their condition to the best.

Finally, referee Xie Jian arrived on time, glanced around, and said with a faint smile: "The competition of outer disciples will start now." ”