Chapter 163 Are you a demon sect?

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 Many onlookers on the sidelines were stunned. One moment, the Five Cities of Mingming Tower had the upper hand. Why did he vomit blood and faint the next moment?

But what the boy named Shi across the way said was really irritating.

"This scene..." Several grandmasters on the field also looked at each other. Ordinary disciples couldn't see it, but they could naturally see the problem.

If Shi Dingtian was holding a good knife, the outcome would have been decided just now.

But now his sword is broken. Lou Wucheng did have a chance to turn defeat into victory just now, and he showed mercy at the same time. However, he was stunned by Shi Dingtian's words again. I really don't know what to do.

If Shi Dingtian wins, Bai Yujing and Li Changsheng may be embarrassed.

If Penlou Wucheng wins, he will obviously faint now.

When he was struggling, Li Changsheng said calmly: "Five Cities' lack of character made them impatient and impatient when facing the enemy, and others took advantage of them. This loss is not considered unjust."

He took the initiative to express his position, and several others breathed a sigh of relief, naturally announcing Shi Dingtian's victory.

Everyone was in an uproar. They never expected that another huge upset would happen. The favorite to win the championship, Wu Cheng, lost to a little-known silly boy.

???????????????Li Changsheng floated to the ring, stretched out his hand to pass through a ray of vitality, Lou Wucheng finally slowly woke up, saw the master's cold face, and heard

From time to time, voices of disdain for him, the favorite to win the championship, came from around him. I couldn't help but feel ashamed and wished I could crawl into a crack in the ground.

At this time, Zu An on the high platform suddenly said: "I think he has a good character. From the beginning, he was not willing to bully his defenseless opponent. Even if there was a chance to turn defeat into victory in the end, he did not take advantage of others. This is very consistent with the pride of a swordsman.

, I hope that if I practice hard in the future, my achievements in kendo will be limitless."

Lou Wucheng, who was originally despairing, was startled. At this time, even his junior brothers and sisters, who usually respected and feared him, looked at him with disgust. He never expected that this guy whom he regarded as his most hated love rival would come out to help.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings, and for a moment he even felt tears filling his eyes.

He hurriedly turned his face away, fearing that others would see him cry.

Zu An raised his head, and Wang Wuxie and others naturally praised Lou Wucheng a few words. After all, Bai Yujing still had a lot of face, and it was easy to give him a favor.

Yan Xuehen glanced at Zu An in surprise, thinking that the relationship between the two was not good. He actually spoke for Lou Wucheng. Is it because he was born in Bai Yujing and loved Wujiwu?

Thinking of this, her fair cheeks felt a little hot.

Pei Mianman's charming peach blossom eyes were also shining at this time, thinking that Azu was becoming more and more like everyone, oh, this makes him look like my elder...

On the other side, Qiu Honglei could not help but have stars in her eyes: "Azu is really kind and generous."

Yun Jianyue snorted: "In our holy religion, kindness and generosity are not always a good word."

"Azu is not from the Holy Religion." Qiu Honglei didn't care, she just put her chin on her hands and looked at her lover in the distance.

"Don't be a nymphomaniac. It's your turn soon. Don't capsize in the gutter." Seeing her look, Yun Jianyue felt inexplicably irritable for some reason.

At this time, Wang Wuxie had already announced the end of the third game, and the fourth game was between Kunlunxu's Liang Ling and Kongming Island's Peng Wuyan.

Watching the two people get on the ring, the disciples around them were also discussing who the winner of this competition would be.

Relatively speaking, most people are more optimistic about Liang Ling. After all, Kunlunxu was one of the three top Taoist sects along with Biluo Palace and Lihentian back then. Although it is somewhat in decline now, Kongming Island is even more in decline.

Moreover, this Peng Wuyan was really good-looking, and his attacks in the group stage were so brutal. Everyone instinctively gravitated towards the other handsome Liang Ling.

Zu An quietly looked at the ugly girl on the stage, wondering why she always felt that this person looked familiar. Could it be because he helped her last time?

Yan Xuehen, who was secretly observing him, frowned slightly. This guy was already so carefree that he wouldn't even let a woman go?

"Kunlun Xu Liang Ling!" the young man on the stage said with cupped hands.

Qiu Honglei said with a smile: "Stop talking so much nonsense, let's just start the fight, so as not to be like the last one."

Liang Ling's breath suffocated, thinking of the tragic situation of Lou Wu Cheng in the last scene. Sometimes talking too much is not necessarily a good thing.

However, he suddenly had some doubts. The woman opposite was obviously very ugly, so why did her smile just now have a charming meaning?

Ouch, what a ghost.

He doubted his own taste, and took out the spear with a dark face. He originally wanted to say ladies first, but thinking about the ruthless style of the opponent in the group stage, it really didn't seem to be what he wanted, so he shouted: "Girl, be careful.

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As soon as he finished speaking, blazing flames suddenly rose from the gun, and then the whole gun rotated rapidly, forming a spiral fire tornado, destroying all obstacles in its path, and directly attacked Qiu Honglei.

Even with the protection of the magic circle around the arena, the surrounding disciples still felt the astonishing high temperature.

I thought that Liang Ling was not as famous as Wu Xiaofan or Lou Wucheng before, but I didn't expect that he could control fire to such an extent?

There are thousands of fire practitioners in the world, but there are also differences within the fire system. It can not only be judged from the color of the flames. The more pure the flame, the lighter and more transparent the color, the higher the temperature, and the skill in controlling fire.

At this level, there are many fire cultivators in the field, so it is natural to see that Liang Ling is the top one among these sky fire cultivators.

Of course, Pei Mianman's previous black flame seemed a bit unconventional. Most people had never seen the flame be black before, and it was so powerful. It was obviously some kind of magical fire.

At this time, Qiu Honglei saw the huge fire dragon attacking, her face was calm, her hands were crossed in front of her, and there were already two short blades in her hands.

At the same time, a wall of light suddenly formed in front of her.

The roaring fire dragon hit the wall of light, blooming into a small mushroom cloud, followed immediately by a deafening explosion, and the entire space seemed to be distorted as the fire shook.

After a while, everyone found that the fire dragon had disappeared. Liang Ling's spear was stuck on the light wall, but he still could not move forward an inch.

"Wall of Sighs!"

There were many masters around, and they immediately recognized the name of this move.

"It turns out to be a practitioner of the light element!" Even the major sect leaders on the referee's bench were moved. Among practitioners of various elements, the light element is one of the rarest elements.

The Wall of Sighs is a very famous defense method of the light system. It is almost impossible to break through at the same level, causing countless attackers to sigh and return, hence the name.

They couldn't help but look at Elder Peng of Kongming Island with envy. They never expected that Kongming Island, which had always been the weakest, would pick up such a genius.

At this time, Yun Jianyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and she was so excited that she almost couldn't help but jump up and tell them the truth. The expressions of those righteous leaders would definitely be wonderful.

Zu An was in a trance for a while, and couldn't help but think of Qiu Honglei. She was also a light-type, and he didn't know how she was doing recently.

(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) Huh, it’s all that evil person like Sister Yun. She insists on breaking us up, so why should she be kept in isolation?

At this time, several sect leaders also discussed Peng Wuyan, but they all quickly agreed. Although the light element was rare, it was not good at attack. It was not an advantage against the fire element, which was famous for its attack power.

Although the Wall of Sighs has extremely strong defense, it cannot be maintained forever. In this kind of competition where there is little difference between the two sides, as long as one relaxes, the opponent can easily seize the opportunity and take him away.

Yun Jianyue secretly sneered: "You know nothing."

Only Master Jianhuang was more excited and murmured to himself: "This person is very suitable to pass on the mantle of Wuyou Temple. If he practices and the Buddha's light shines everywhere, he will attract countless believers."

The chubby novice monk couldn't help but muttered: "Master, how can I let a woman enter this pure place of Buddhism?"

"Why not? So many infertile women go to temples to ask for children, don't they all get what they want in the end?" Master Jianhuang snorted, "Besides, there are also nunneries in Buddhism."

The little monk Jingse curled his lips, thinking that Master would like to convert anyone into Buddhism when he sees him, so this donor Peng should be wishing for himself a lot of blessings.

At this time, Liang Ling in the ring obviously also reacted. He withdrew his spear and started fighting in all directions. The opponent had to spend an incredible amount of energy to maintain the Wall of Sighs. If he continued to use it this way, he would have an advantage.

Sure enough, the wall of sighs quickly disappeared, and Qiu Honglei shot a light bullet so fast that it reached Liang Ling in an instant.

Liang Ling was shocked and hurriedly waved his gun to block it, his whole body was shaken.

At this time, several more light balls were shot at him. After hurriedly dodging them, he suddenly realized that although the opponent's light bullets were fast, they were not powerful enough.

So he used the power of flames on his spear, swung it like a dragon, and scattered the oncoming light balls one by one.

At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a ball of light that was several times larger than before shooting towards him. The terrifying pressure from it made the hairs on his body stand up.

However, he immediately realized that although the ball of light was powerful, it was too slow and could not hit him.

So he took advantage of the light ball approaching and pretended to pick it with a gun. In fact, he jumped from the air to dodge it, and took the opportunity to shoot at the opponent. As long as he got close, the woman would be finished. She would not have time to use Sigh again.

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Yun Jianyue, who was watching the battle from the high platform, smiled disdainfully: "Idiot!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Liang Ling was suddenly horrified to find that his opponent had already stepped in front of him with double blades. The double blades were coming out of nowhere, and the knives were heading towards his vital parts.

Liang Ling finally came to his senses. He had just made a false move, so why was the opponent's huge ball of light not the same?

Knowing that he would hide from above, I took advantage of the moment he jumped to dodge and attacked before he hit the ground.

It is difficult to use a spear in such a three-inch space, not to mention that his old strength has faded and his new strength has not yet been regenerated. The timing chosen by the opponent is really vicious.

The short blade in Qiu Honglei's hand seemed to turn into two streaks of light, all kinds of lights were flying around his body, and soon a streak of blood mist bloomed.

In just a few breaths, one hundred and eight wounds were left on his body, and Liang Ling fell to the ground like a torn rag doll.

The entire Golden Summit was immediately silent. What was thought to be an evenly matched contest ended in a winner so quickly?

And this woman's attack is too ruthless, right?

Elder Xuandu of Kunlunxu suddenly became furious: "You are so vicious at such a young age, are you a demon sect!"


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