PS: I'm sorry, I went shopping with my girlfriend's family yesterday, and then I went to dinner again and came back late!

So it's more than 2 chapters, I hope you don't see it!

It's going to be the day shift, and there's not much time to code!

Strive for three shifts a day......

"The first group, the seventh game, Gao Shun wins!"

With the law enforcement elder shouting, the seventh competition belonging to Ling Yun officially ended.

The final ending was not unexpected by Li Ke.

Lingyun is defeated!

Ling Yun, who couldn't use the soul of a soldier, was finally defeated by his opponent with profound skills.

"It's not that you lose because of your low skill, or because you can't use the Soldier Soul!" Li Ke watched Ling Yun, whose face was a little gloomy, walk off the stage, and said softly: "If you can use the Soldier Soul, that person won't be your opponent!"

Li Ke's eyes were very firm, Ling Yun's soldier soul was the green fourth-rank soldier soul Qinglong Glaive Knife, even if his skill was only one of the strength of the Refining Soldier Realm, he could easily break the cold moon treasure sword soul of a rough man.

"Hey!"

Ling Yun let out a long sigh and said, "Actually, it's nothing, if you change to an inner disciple with a lower success ability, it won't be too interesting, I know that I will definitely not be able to survive today!"

"Hehe, it's good to know the way! Let's go, go and watch Senior Brother Feng's competition!"

Li Ke slapped Ling Yun's shoulder heavily, and the two walked to the tenth group of competition platforms where Feng Erdao was.

As soon as they arrived at the competition platform, Li Ke and Ling Yun saw that Feng Erdao had stepped down extremely easily.

"Damn, it's an automatic towel?"

Ling Yun was almost speechless, since Feng Erdao defeated Lin Zhou, a disciple of the inner sect ranking, in any competition, as long as it was his competition, the opponent would automatically admit defeat, without any exceptions.

"No way!"

Feng Erdao had no choice but to spread his hands and said helplessly.

"It's boring, it's really boring, it seems that we have to wait to see the eldest brother's competition!" Ling Yun sighed again and again, the power of the Feng Second Dao has spread throughout the inner sect of the Double Sword Sect, and it is wise for many inner disciples to choose to surrender directly, because no one knows if they can take the crazy sword technique of the Feng Second Dao when they encounter it.

The point is, if Feng Erdao fails to stop and dies under the soul of the other party's soldiers, wouldn't it be a unjust death!

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was Li Ke's seventh competition.

"Group 9, Scene 7, One Hundred and Eighty-Five vs. Two Hundred and Three!"

Under the ninth group of competition platforms, the law enforcement elder shouted heavily, and when he shouted out the number two hundred and three, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"This year's Bounty Hall bet has come out, the inner disciple of No. 203 Li Ke is a big dark horse, he has easily dealt with six consecutive competitions, and he has almost never used the soul of the soldier, should I pressure him to win?"

The law enforcement elder watched Li Ke, who was dressed in gold, calmly board the competition platform step by step, and thought secretly in his heart.

Li Ke's first few competitions, he saw it in his eyes, and he already knew something in his heart, and the most important thing was that Li Ke's odds were too high, one to thirty, which can almost be said to be the highest among all the inner disciples with odds at present.

"It's only the seventh game now, let's wait and see, after all, the inner sect ranking disciples haven't shown their skills yet!" After pondering for a while, the law enforcement elder of the ninth group still shook his head, although Li Ke was amazing, but the competition in the future would become more and more cruel, and he didn't dare to have too much confidence.

"Hey, the one hundred and eighty-fifth is him! Zhang Liao, I heard that he is the cousin of Wu Lang, a ranked disciple of the inner gate, and his skill has also reached the fifth stage of the Refining Realm, well, look at Li Ke's performance in this game!"

The law enforcement elder swept his eyes and found that Li Ke's opponent was a disciple who was a little famous in the inner gate, and he secretly thought about it in his heart.

While the law enforcement elder was thinking, Li Ke had already boarded the competition platform.

Under the competition platform, there are inner disciples everywhere, Li Ke's first six competitions are too amazing, he has a small reputation in the inner gate of the Double Sword Sect, and he is even more prestigious in the iron horse room, plus Li Ke's opponent, Zhang Liao, is also a little famous in the inner gate, so for a while, under the platform, hundreds of inner disciples gathered.

Soon, Zhang Liao, who was dressed in gold, appeared under the platform, looked up at Li Ke on the platform, and laughed coldly.

Boarding the competition platform, the sneer on Zhang Liao's face never broke.

"Li Ke!"

As soon as Zhang Liao came to the stage, he opened his mouth coldly and shouted Li Ke's name.

Looking at the opponent's unkind eyes, Li Ke's voice also became cold, "What are you doing?"

"Hey, hey!"

Zhang Liao laughed and said, "The inner door competition, the soul of the soldier is ruthless, Senior Brother Li Ke should be careful!"

Although Zhang Liao's words sounded like a reminder to Li Ke, there was a deep threat between the words.

Li Ke's eyes froze, staring at Zhang Liao, his body was slightly on one side, he made a gesture to make a move, and said in a deep voice: "Li Ke, disciple of the Iron Horse Room, please advise!"

"Advice, I must advise you, and at the same time, I also want to form Wu Lang's greetings for me!" Zhang Liao's eyes suddenly froze, staring at Li Ke, and said sharply: "Disciple of the pill shop, Zhang Liao!"

"Wu Lang!"

Hearing Zhang Liao say "Wu Lang" in his mouth, Li Ke didn't react at all, and his face didn't even change in the slightest, which made Zhang Liao a little disappointed.

"Why should you worry about the matter between me and Wu Lang? Wu Lang's side, I will naturally personally greet you! I haven't forgotten the appointment of three moves!"

"Perhaps, it won't take three moves!"

Li Ke smiled lightly, quite a hint of lightness.

"Wow...... Senior Brother Li Ke, come on!"

"Rank among the disciples of the inner gate, and raise the prestige of my iron stable!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Liao, come on, knock this sensationalist guy down!"

"He can't turn over!"

Many inner disciples under the platform exclaimed again and again, although the conversation between Li Ke and Zhang Liao was very polite, but the fierce murderous aura between the words had already permeated Shenwu Tai, and all the disciples could hear it.

Li Ke and Wu Lang's three-trick appointment, all the inner disciples of the Double Sword Sect knew the Dao, and now, in front of Wu Lang's cousin Zhang Liao, Li Ke actually said such a thing, which made many inner disciples extremely excited for a while.

Screams, one after another.

"If you want to compete with my cousin, you have to beat me first!"

Li Kefeng's indifferent words made Zhang Liao angry, what skill does Li Ke have, but he dared to say such big things in just three months after being promoted to an inner disciple.

"Beat you, no pressure!"

Li Ke looked at Zhang Liao, his voice was still light, but the light wind in his tone was more obvious than before.

"Then it's up to you to have the means!"

Zhang Liao's eyelids jumped, Li Ke's words were so infuriating, his fists creaked between his fists, and his eyes were like wolves, staring at Li Ke deadly.

At this moment, Zhang Liao wanted to kill Li Ke on the competition platform with one sword.