Chapter Twenty-Six: Bow to the King

"Sure enough, I have the experience!"

Jiang Cheng listened to the system prompt sound in his head, opened his mouth, and couldn't help but show a bright smile on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"100/400, how fast that experience has come. The outer door is bigger than this kind of thing.,It seems that I still have to participate more.,It's just my experience farm.,It's estimated that if you play a few more.,It's easy to upgrade.。 ”

Thinking so in his heart, he suddenly heard the insults of outsiders.

"Despicable!

"That's right, it's obvious that you can't win the martial arts, and now you're embarrassed to lick your face and laugh here. ”

"That's it, that's it, it's just a villain! After people are defeated, they still stand in place and mock, this is not a gentleman's doing!"

"What is a gentleman doing, villain? What is this talking about, it can't be me. ”

Jiang Cheng was stunned when he heard this, then turned his head to look at the audience, and really saw a group of people glaring at him, and immediately felt a chill in his heart, and secretly exclaimed.

"Oops, I'm afraid they misunderstood my smile just now as a mockery of Feng Hao. ”

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Cheng immediately turned pale, and after coughing a few times, he said to the people below, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you listen to my explanation......"

It's a pity that at this time, I don't know who shouted in the crowd, "Jiang Shaoyu is here!"

Everyone who didn't want to listen to Jiang Cheng's ramblings turned their heads at this moment, and with a bang, they rushed towards the ring not far away.

Jiang Cheng had prepared a long list of pitiful words to say, and was ready to complain in front of everyone, but at the moment, he was also stunned, and after being stunned, he couldn't help but grin and scold.

"I'll rub, who is this, don't give me any face. What is this called Jiang Shaoyu, is it very good?"

As he spoke, he also turned his head to look at the ring next door.

I saw a white-haired young man, dressed in a black robe, with a Wujin ancient sword hanging from his waist and a slight step, and the whole person was like a wisp of breeze, falling down from the mountain.

At the moment, the young man in white had just stood on the stage, and the countless monks from the outer gate who were watching under the ring began to call out his name one by one, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Jiang Shaoyu!"

"Jiang Shaoyu!"

"Ah! Jiang Shaoyu is so handsome! I feel like I'm going to be able to do it!"

"Ahhh

The first round of Jiangcheng has ended, and at this moment, looking at the terrifying popularity near the Gobi Ring, he immediately grinned, and couldn't help muttering, "White-haired and black-clothed, and holding a Ugin sword, lying down, this forced pretend is a bit powerful, it's just a forced king." This popularity is too scary, right, it's clear that I'm the traverser, why is this guy's popularity so much higher than mine. ”

Just when Jiang Cheng was full of grievances and complaining, as the opponent of forcing the king 'Jiang Shaoyu', a big man with an iron ring also jumped to the ring of the competition.

"In the lower Shen Fang, please advise!"

Jiang Cheng looked at this Shen Fang, his pupils shrank slightly, and he gave his own inference for the next game, "This person is not weak, it seems that there should be a cultivation of about the sixth layer of qi refining." It is estimated that there will be a dragon fight between him and this Jiang Shaoyu. ”

In fact, not only Jiang Cheng right now, but also the outer disciples who were watching under Jiang Shaoyu's ring all had the same idea in their hearts at the moment.

However, forcing the king ...... How did you deal with it?

He slowly stretched out his white right hand from the black robe, brushed it, and pulled out the Ugin long sword on his waist, pointing at Shen Fang on the opposite side, his face was cold, and he only said a word.

"Under Jiang Shaoyu, if you can take a sword move from me, that is if you win. ”

As soon as the words fell, the onlookers under the ring immediately began to scream.

Jiang Shaoyu ignored these voices, and raised his hand to stab the imperial sword.

After the Ugin Ancient Sword was taken off, the speed was extremely fast, and between the tremors, it was like a black sword qi dragon, roaring towards the opposite side.

Seeing this, Shen Fang's pupils contracted sharply, but he didn't dare to hold it up, and between his hands staggered, he hurriedly raised his fists to meet him.

A bang rang out from the field.

Everyone didn't expect that Shen Fang, who seemed to be able to advance to the inner gate nine times out of ten, didn't even survive a move under Jiang Shaoyu's hands this time, and was directly sent out by the sword qi, his arms were dripping with blood, covered with sword marks, and the whole person passed out directly.

Quiet, short, dead silence afterward.

Shocking screams erupted from under the ring.

"Wow, that's handsome!"

"It's too strong!"

"I'm going to give Jiang Shaoyu a monkey!"

The praise for Jiang Shaoyu under the ring came like a tide, but in the face of such praise, Jiang Shaoyu just silently put away his sword and said indifferently, "It's not that I'm too strong, but the opponent is too weak." ”

As he spoke, he slowly put away his sword and stepped down.

As soon as these words were spoken, a large number of praises and exclamations were naturally harvested in the field.

On the viewing platform, when the elders saw this, they were also slightly embarrassed, and some people nodded with satisfaction, "This sub-root bone and cultivation are the best assets, and if you want to come to the first place in this outer door competition, it should be him." ”

"Indeed, this time the outer gate is much more interesting than the last time, and there are many disciples who have good roots. ”

Hearing this, the elders on the viewing platform nodded in agreement, and then they were all highly praised by Jiang Shaoyu's sword just now.

And Jiang Cheng, who was standing not far from Jiang Shaoyu, reacted much more directly and purely at the moment, and bowed in the direction where the person was, whether this guy was strong or not put aside not to say, just this ability to pretend to be forced, he was really convinced.

So right now, his bow is bowing to the king!

After seeing Jiang Shaoyu walking away, he reached out and patted his chest with some luck, and said with emotion.

"Fortunately, what I have now is a big dreamer system, if there is a big pretending system, then it is really a good calf, where is such a low-key person as me pretending to be a king, it is estimated that this outer door competition will be completely exploded, and I can't get any experience points. ”

As soon as the words fell, a familiar system prompt sounded in my mind, "Ding! Remind the host not to pretend to be a good mentor of your dreams, this is the right way." ”

"I know, I know, I have to be a dream mentor, I'm not Wang Banbi, I'm really ......"

Jiang Cheng stood in the ring and muttered non-stop like an angry little daughter-in-law, but fortunately, this situation did not last long.

After a while, the invigilator in mid-air assigned the new label number to his hands.

He is about to usher in his second matchup of the competition.

Reluctantly, he stood in the new ring, and looked at the second monk who appeared in front of him, and was immediately stunned.

The person who came was dressed in white and light yarn, with slender legs and a gorgeous face, and now he wore a golden bracelet on each hand, and a string of copper bells on his feet.

"I'll drop a great mallet, maybe I can't cross it again, this is ...... A Chinese Ghost Story?"