Vol 3 Chapter 639: Sima Lingxuan's teasing

Lost Xuanyuan battled the sky, Xiao Chen's already eight-foot seven Golden Dragon swallowed, but did not see anything changed too much.
His golden dragon is already too big, and the golden dragon of Xuanyuan's battlefield is weaker than his. If it is hard to say that there is any change, it is only a brighter gloss.
The pair of golden longan eyes are shining, and the golden dragon is full of spirituality, giving people a feeling of living things.
In this round of competition, Sima Lingxuan’s opponent was Wang Quan, and Chu Chaoyun’s opponent was Li Tianhua. There was no big accident, and the two easily won the victory.
At the beginning of the 1997 round, when the warriors in the audience enjoyed the wonderful martial arts, the group of people in the city government was discussing the order of the people.
On the chairman's desk, there are three cards, which are written in black with the names of the three people, Sima Lingxuan, Chu Chaoyun and Xiao Chen.
If there is no accident, the champion of this five-nation tournament will appear among the three.
After this round of competition, there are only three rounds left in the whole competition. It is the things that these people are talking about, which two of them will fight first.
The main character of Fenglongchengcheng Zongliang, the right hand on the three cards came and went, obviously this decision is not good.
No matter which two of them, fight first, the remaining one will inevitably get some benefits.
Zong Liang took back his hand and said to everyone else: "If you discuss what results are not, let's listen."
A gray robe old man, Shen Sheng said: "Returning to the city, we all agree that Sima Lingxuan must first fight one of them, and the game hits now, and his bottom card is the least exposed."
Someone said: "Xiao Chen showed up 60% of the knife, four seasons knife, thunder robbery, killing and thunder mood. Chu Chaoyun show exposed 50% of the sword, the ultimate light of the artistic conception, the death of the blood sword, also There is a lore to eternal light."
"As for Sima Lingxuan, all the way to the present, only exposed the sword of the Son of Heaven, sixty percent of the sword, and the artistic conception of the king. These are the three years before he will be extinct. How can his progress be only three years? at this point."
Zong Liang indulged for a moment and pulled out the card of Sima Lingxuan in the middle and asked: "There is one person left, is Xiao Chen or Chu Chaoyun?"
"My opinion is Xiao Chen. It is too easy for him to overcome the situation of white."
"I think it is Chu Chaoyun. In the face of Xuanyuan's war, I dare to fight hard. Even Xiao Chen can only use the tricks to break this trick."
It was Chu Chaoyun or Xiao Chen. This time, the next podium was divided into two groups, and they began to argue.
Zong Liang’s brow wrinkled, and he was displeased:
Don’t say it, agree with Xiao Chen’s first move and vote.

Eight old people, each decided to make a decision, four people raised their hands to express their consent, or a draw. Zong Liang saw this and said: "That counts my vote, let Xiao Chen first fight Sima Lingxuan."
After that, the card belonging to Xiao Chen and Sima Lingxuan were overlapped together, and in the deep eyelids, a dignified look flashed.
Zong Liang said faintly: "It is a grievance to you, but there is never absolute fairness in this world. The real powerhouse is not accounting for these rules, even if it wins all the way."
At this time, Xiao Chen, who had just boarded the wind thunder, did not know that there was a decision that was slightly unfavorable to him. However, I don’t care too much if I know it. As Zong Liang said, it will be all the way to victory.
Looking at the opposite player, Xiao Chen's face showed a relaxed look, because the opponent is an old friend.
Yue Chen slammed into a pink long skirt, and the young man stood on the wind thunder, and the full-eyed eyes looked at Xiao Chen, and the heart unconsciously gave birth to some emotion.
The world is impermanent and unpredictable. There are always some things that you can't predict, and there are always some people who will make you feel unpredictable.
Two years ago, Xiao Chen, she did not even have to use the mood, can be tied with the other side. Nowadays, even if you use your full strength and play too often, I am afraid that it will not be the opponent of the other side.
Yue Chenxi returned to God and smiled: "Now I am facing you, I am afraid I still can't use my full strength. Let's go to it."
It is also a failure to use all strength, no need to fail, and so naturally, there is no need to make full efforts.
Xiao Chen whispered softly: "Be free, you should shoot first."
Gently leaping, Yue Chenyi took a breeze and slammed his fists, but did not make his own light and cloud mood. He only attacked by the body and the sun.
Hey!
Holding the moonshadow knife, Xiao Chen gently touched the ground, and the hard wind thunder was like tofu, and it was deeply embedded in the scabbard.
Yue Chenxi did not want to use the mood, he did not intend to use the knife, his body flashing, directly to the enemy with dragon claws.
Crazy dragon!
Pneumatic force shuttles between the periosteum, Xiao Chen's right palm is a fist, and the blue faucet roars, and a loud bang and Yue Chenxi have a move.
Hey!
The fists and the fists collided, the two contend with each other, the mad dragon roared, and the ray burst, and the two quickly got dozens of moves.
Yue Chenxi was surprised to find that only by the strength of this fist, if there is no need for artistic conception, she could not win Xiao Chen in a short time.
After a hundred strokes, I saw that there was no way to help Xiao Chen, and Yue Chen had no choice but to launch it at the same time. A round of sunrise rises in the clouds, and a boxing wind goes out, directly reversing Xiao Chen’s retreat by 100 meters.
Yue Chenyi looked at the moonshadow knife inserted in the center of the field and sighed: "I lost, oh, but this technique is not as good as me."
After the language did not give Xiao Chen the opportunity to speak, a confession of the wind directly fell off the wind thunder.
Xiao Chen shook his head and smiled helplessly. After Jinlong swallowed it, he gently touched the moonshadow knife and fell to the seat to close his eyes and raise his mind.
There are countless sounds in the ear, and it’s louder than the martial arts. With the round of the game, everyone’s emotions are unprecedentedly high.
As long as there are three rounds of competitions, this five-nation tournament will completely determine the outcome. Who is the real dragon, who can climb the peak and become the son of the air transport, leading the changes of this era, will be revealed one by one.
The stage has been set up, the curtain slowly opened, just waiting for the protagonist to debut, the good show has just begun. The warriors who stood in the audience felt agitated one by one, and they could not wait for the last three giants to start fighting.
In the depths of Xiao Chen, he was calm and quietly waiting for the last three battles, then defeated all opponents and stood at the peak of the vast world.
"The next game, white fight against Chu Chaoyun!"
In the 98 rounds, the referee's rough voice, slowly read the two people's game.
Xiao Chen opened his eyes and looked at the two men above the ring. His eyes showed a little contemplative look.
Among the 100 players, he and three of them did not play against each other, namely Chu Chaoyun, Shijia Li Tianhua, and the top seed Sima Lingxuan.
In the 98 rounds, Li Tianhua appeared very early, and now Chu Chaoyun also appeared. In other words, in this round, his opponent has been locked into Sima Lingxuan.
Suddenly, a strong gaze was felt. Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at it, but it was filled with strong and confident Sima Lingxuan. A pair of sharp eyes with the meaning of the king, pierced the void, and looked at him oppressively.
"I will beat you within ten strokes. Even if I have one more move, I will lose."
The other party gathered into a line, leaving a speech that was more confident than the sky in Xiao Chen’s ear, and then the eyes were brushed and collected.
Xiao Chen didn't take it easy, whispered: "If you are so confident, you won't leave this sentence. If your heart is higher than the sky, why bother to look at me and other mortals."
The cloud next to it felt like something was wrong, said: "What happened to Xiao Chen, someone just tried you?"
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said calmly: "Nothing, but some people want to hide their inner fears. Watch the game!"
The more confident people are, the more they are afraid of failure, the more they are just easy to fold, and the unchanging reason.