Chapter 43: Ma Chongyang

After two days of fierce fighting, the team battle finally came to an end. The final result of the team battle was the selection of 120 new elite disciples. Among them are Ling Xiao, Cheng Yu and Qian Hai, as well as three other reserve teams in Luofeng Valley.
Of course, Li Yuanchong is also among the one hundred and twenty people. In the second team battle, his performance was even more amazing. He actually watched his two teammates be besieged by three opponents, and they only shot when they lost their fighting power.
Moreover, it is just a trick, killing three opponents.
Everyone is feeling that when Li Yuanchong’s opponent is unlucky, his teammates are not an easy task.
There is only one such explanation for Li Yuanchong's behavior: Li Yuanchong simply looks down on his two teammates and takes this opportunity to get them out of the game. Although the names of the two were included in the list of 120 people, it was impossible to resume their fighting power in just three days of rest.
In fact, there are only one hundred and eighteen people left in one hundred and twenty.
Qian Hai is also not hurt, but fortunately, there is a well-known teammate of Ling Xiao, who is working for his blood and healing, and refining the good tonic to restore his vitality. In just three days, Qian Hai’s combat effectiveness has completely recovered. .
Although it may be an opponent next time, Ling Xiao just let go of this sentence: Even if you let me run into it, I will let you lose your heart.
Qian Hai shook his head and remembered the strange means of Ling Xiao, and he had to admit that he was not the opponent of Ling Xiao. The Ma incident in the teahouse seemed to have no way to take revenge.
During the three-day break, the entire sect of the sorcerer of the Windy City began to move. Some of the sects that have been eliminated come and go with each other, drinking tea and listening to Xiaoqu and the like. As for the guys like Ling Xiao who go out to drink flowers and wine, although there are, but on the bright side, only Ling Xiao is such a scum of the behavior of the sect.
No one knows, Ling Xiao just wants to go there and try his luck to see if he can touch Tang Yingying again.
Knowing that it is impossible, Ling Xiao is still willing to do it. He even ridiculously believes that Tang Yingying may once again be caught by the soul sorcerer and then sold to the brothel in Luofengcheng.
Of course, Ling Xiao is just thinking about it, but it is not really hope that Tang Yingying will be shocked again.
At the same time, the sects that entered the knockout roster began to frantically collect intelligence and wanted to seriously study each competitor.
Then, these sects soon discovered that, besides Li Yuanchong is a pervert that no one wants to encounter, there is a more troublesome role: Ling Xiao.
All the information shows that this guy is just a red spirit soul sect. It has been less than a year since he entered the northern sect, but his strength is far better than Luo Feikai, who is known for his power. His combat skills have been One of the manifestations is the space skill of the sky - shrinking into the inch.
In addition, according to reliable sources, this guy is also likely to practice fine, will use the symbol, but also master the combat skills of certain refining pharmacists.
What is even more terrifying is that Ling Xiao’s shot is extremely embarrassing and he is also a cowardly murderer.
Faced with such a new person, everyone can only be so emotional: a metamorphosis of the demon!
However, by contrast, everyone turned their attention to the two teammates of the Ling Xiao group: Qian Hai and Cheng Yu.
Qian Hai’s double-knife round can still make people jealous, but no one thinks that he will be seriously injured in three days. Cheng Yu, the master sister of Ling Xiao, is the worst and weakest one recognized by all.
Therefore, everyone is praying, when they draw Qian Hai and Cheng Yu, don't run into Li Yuanchong and Ling Xiao.
In these three days, detailed information about 120 newcomers' disciples sold ten jadeites in the black market of Luofeng City, which is almost the same as stealing money.
If Ling Xiao does not have this first-hand information, he will definitely make a big profit, although the current Ling Xiao is very rich, but the money is often seen in the light.
For three days, I sneaked away in this busy atmosphere.
In a sunny day, the individual knockout of the Lost Valley Newcomer Contest finally started on the same venue.
The process of entering the knockout round is much faster. Its rule is that the first round is finished, and immediately after the second round, it has been hit until dark. If you have an early termination, you can take a break and see other people's battles. If someone is the last one, then I am sorry, sorry, you will have to draw again to enter the next round of fighting.
In Ling Xiao's view, it seems that Luofeng Valley is in a hurry. As for why it is so tense, Ling Xiao’s heart has more or less eyes. However, he did not tell his master about his fears, but told the two brothers Zhu Xiaozhu.
The two brothers were eliminated by the first team battle, and their copper leg help in the knockout was just a fun. But they can't go, they have to wait until the end of the big game to leave. This is the rule of the Wind Valley.
I don't know what Ling Xiao and the two brothers said, they are all worried. But when they saw Ling Xiao, the mood seemed a lot better. The fathers of these two brothers said a word to them: Those who dare to say this to you must have no bad thoughts about you, and they are friends worthy of contact.
Therefore, Dazhu and Xiaozhu became the loyal fans of Ling Xiao, and they sat in the chair of the Beibei School of the relatives and friends of Ling Xiao.
There are a lot of chairs there, and I don’t mind if I don’t mind, they can just sit down.
Ling Xiao’s first opponent was a 13-year-old little guy. In Ling Xiao’s opinion, the little guy should now hide in his aging mother’s arms, drink milk, spoil, and occasionally get out of bed.
For the little boy who came to participate in this battle, Ling Xiao held a strong compassion: "Little brother, who are you? Is your mother beautiful? How are they willing to let you die? I see you still Go back, big brother is not embarrassing you."
Little boy: "!@#¥......! What are you doing! Pick up!"
Although the boy is not big, the shot is extremely fast and extremely embarrassing. He used a weapon called a nine-section whip, which greatly compensated for the shortcomings of his short legs.
I saw that this kid whipped the nine knots like a white ribbon and flew toward Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiaolian did not take the weapon, hurriedly left to hide right, it looked very embarrassing. In fact, if someone notices the footsteps of Ling Xiao, he can find that his footsteps have no trace of panic and no big movement.
"This kid can just be used to experiment with my ghosts." Ling Xiao thought in his heart, once again swaying, let the nine-section whip slammed on the ground 10 centimeters beside him.
The kid made the whip's technique not bad. After each whip fell, he could quickly pull up the whip and attack again. Because the length of the whip determines that the opponent of the kid is unlikely to be too close to him, he has a chance to attack one after another.
Ling Xiao does not seem to want to be too close to the kid, always keeping a whip distance. This led to the white shadow of this whip never left Ling Xiao, and it is possible to hit him at any time.
The two men struggled for hundreds of rounds, and Ling Xiao thought that the little boy would be too tired to support, but did not expect that the little boy was also a monster. I saw that the little boy had no signs of physical exhaustion at all, but accelerated the speed of dancing the whip.
"Forget it, don't play with this kid." Ling Xiao felt that his ghost had been researched almost, and decided to kick this kid out of the knockout. After all, wait until he has the next game, and he is in a hurry.
The kid seemed to feel that Ling Xiao would do something to him. He hurriedly took back the nine-section whip and lifted it to the top of his head. His hands and wrists danced quickly, and the nine-section whip was turned into a propeller on top of his head!
"Ling Wei, let you see and see the skills of this young master Ma Chongyang - Golden Snake dance! Drink!" The young boy screamed, his hands loose, the spin of the nine knots whistling the wind, strong and powerful The land is flying towards Lingxiao!