Bang.bang.bang.bang.

A few muffled sounds sounded from the center of the martial arts hall.

The moment he threw out the jade sign, the eighth master flew back. He had just taken a few steps.

The two fists collided. It was Lu Fan and Tian Qingyang who fought hard.

The two arrived almost at the same time. Both of them immediately took a fancy to the jade sign with the eight.

In fact, it should have been said that it doesn’t matter which jade stick you get. After all, you don’t know who your opponent will be.

But Lu Fan and Tian Qingyang both have their own plans. They both think that it is better to watch other people's competition first and then play by themselves.

So the two of them had the same goal and collided.

After one punch, the two of them took a step back at the same time. At this time, the others rushed over.

Lu Fan looked at Tian Qingyang deeply. Tian Qingyang snorted coldly and grabbed the No. 8 jade sign again.

Lu Fan's hand became claw-shaped and stretched out his hand and instantly, all the jade signs around him flew over, including the No. 8 jade sign.

The sky blue eyes didn't see well. The palm speed increased.

Lu Fan's palm shook, and suddenly all the jade sticks splattered apart.

The others who had just rushed to the front saw eight rays of light flying out around.

Everyone was shocked and grabbed the light directly. Lu Fan took this opportunity to grab a light and retreated.

The eight people landed on the ground, and there was a jade stick in their palms.

Everything just happened between lightning and flint. Ordinary warriors could only see the voice of Eighth Master falling. Everyone took the jade sign and landed on the ground.

Only a warrior with a high level of cultivation like Eighth Master can see clearly everything that just happened.

Those who can understand it praise Lu Fan and others' methods, and those who can't understand it are amazed at Lu Fan and others' speed.

Tian Qingyang pinched the jade stick in his hand. He looked at Lu Fan and said, "A little trick to carving insects."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Let's talk about it after reading it."

Tian Qingyang immediately lowered his head and looked at the jade sign in his hand. He immediately changed his face.

He clearly remembered that he snatched a No. 8 jade sign, but why did it fall into his hand?

Lu Fan looked at his hand. In his hand, it was number eight.

At that moment, Lu Fan used the thrust and suction of his qi.

Use two magical means. If you don’t have the number you want, Lu Fan doesn’t have to fight any further. It’s better to admit defeat in advance.

Everyone looked at the jade sign in their hands without saying a word. Then they looked at the others.

At this time, the Eighth Master stepped forward again and said, "It's great. It seems that everyone already knows their numbers. Please leave the warrior with the number one or two. Update the rest as soon as possible."

Lu Fan and others slowly retreated, stepping on the floating gravel and returning to the Qilin chair.

Those who stayed in the field were Lu Yin and She Ling.

Lu Yin looked at the number one jade stick in his hand and curled his lips and said, "I bullied me in a wheelchair and ran slowly. This lottery draw is unfair."

She Ling put away the jade sign in her hand and smiled lightly, "I think it's fair. If it weren't for this, how could I have got the No. 2 sign to kill a beautiful girl like you."

She Ling stretched out her snake-like tongue again, and runes flashed all over her body.

His words were clearly heard by everyone present.

Lu Yin's face suddenly became cold and said, "You are going to fight me."

She Ling said calmly: "Isn't that possible?"

A signature evil smile appeared on the corner of Lu Yin's mouth. He said slowly: "Then you are really looking for the wrong person."

The conversation between the two echoed in the sky.

Through the water curtain and the sky, the scenes in the sky spread throughout the capital.

Prime Minister Lu frowned and his face was slightly worried.

Crown Prince Qin Yun saw Prime Minister Lu's slightly tense face and said with a smile: "Prime Minister Lu, don't worry. This She Ling is just to scare Lu Yin. In the capital, who dares to really attack the Lu family? Especially a girl like Lu Yin."

Lu Cheng clasped his fists to Qin Yun and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern."

After saying that, the worries on Prime Minister Lu's face did not decrease at all. Instead, his brows frowned tighter.

In the field, the Eighth Master shouted: "It seems that Mr. She Ling has already provoked Miss Lu Yin. Miss Lu Yin showed her witch smile. The first battle is destined to be a big battle."

The Eighth Master flew up and stared at the two of them. He smiled and smiled on his face. He looked at the light in his eyes. He murmured: "Fight. Fight. I like watching young people fight the most."

The two men's clothes began to be free of wind. The runes on She Ling's body became brighter and brighter. Lu Yin took out his flute of immortality as soon as possible.

Suddenly, She became active.

He took a step forward. Suddenly, the world around him rippled like water waves, like a wave of space, heading towards Lu Yin.

“Space twist.”

Many people recognize this move. This is a sign of extreme strength. It is usually a scene that only occurs when two or more powerful people fight.

But She Ling used this move so lightly. Under the distortion of space, everything did not exist. Seeing that Lu Yin had no room to dodge.

At this time, Lu Yin suddenly blew the flute of immortality, and the sound waves rippled, and the space that rushed to the front was distorted and unfolded.

I have heard of removing swords and removing the swords and removing the savage power. I have never heard of distortion of space removal.

Many people were dumbfounded by Lu Yin's move.

The sound waves spread out. In an instant, countless figures of Lu Yin began to change in the world.

Ten days ago, this move helped Lu Yin obtain the qualification to compete in the quarterfinals.

But today, She Ling just clicked lightly in the air. All the figures that had just condensed were shattered in vain.

Lu Yin's original deity actually floated in the air.

On the wheelchair, wings made of iron feathers appear.

"This trick is invalid for me."

She Ling chuckled.

The runes all over her body lit up a shining light. She Ling's palm suddenly became longer and grabbed Lu Yin.

This is not an illusion. It is not an illusion. She Ling's arms have really grown longer. He is like some kind of wild beast that can stretch and stretch. He can even lengthen his body.

She Ling grabbed Lu Yin's wheelchair with one hand.

Lu Yin's Changsheng Flute suddenly waved, and then two lightswords were sprayed out from the wheelchair, instantly cutting She Ling's hand.

The Flute of Eternity suddenly became larger. Lu Yin pressed his palm on the Flute of Eternity. A wave of light turned into countless light swords, like She Ling shooting away.

In an instant, She Ling was actually killed by Wuying. The stones under her feet shattered and fell into the void.

After a long time, Lu Yin stopped slamming and breathing, he whispered: "Did you win?"

As soon as she finished speaking, She Ling's voice suddenly rang behind her.

"No."

Suddenly, he pinched Lu Yin's neck with one hand.

She Ling's eyes shone with a pitch-black light. The runes on her body were almost about to collapse.

"Die."

She Ling smiled and said. His left hand grew rapidly under the gaze of everyone.

He pinched his fingers hard, but the next moment, he found that he could not move.

I looked closely and saw that my whole body was filled with snake-shaped silver needles.

Not only was there no gap. No one present saw it.

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