Chapter 32: Virgin war

The girl is holding two rings, the cultivation base is on the sixth floor of the fading period, and the boy is holding a long spear, and the cultivation is also on the sixth floor of the fading period. The referee gave an order, and the two attacked at the same time. The boy’s spear danced like a snake. The gun body was covered with a faint golden brilliance, constantly attacking, and pressing the girl back and forth constantly.
It’s just that Lou Yi knew that the boy might lose because the girl was backing up, but her breath was not disturbed. Not only did the rings of her hands exude a circle of blue halo, Lou Yi followed suit. Not on the stage, but also felt a bit of ice.
Sure enough, the boy's movements began to be slow, and the clean clothes began to freeze. At this moment, the girl suddenly got into trouble. Taking advantage of the other party's shot in the air, she pressed a ring on the disciple’s chest, and the boy threw a punch. He fell to the ground with a sound, and passed out without easing his breath.
　　 The girl did not make any more moves. The referee waved her hand and said blankly, "No. 9 Li Xiangsheng, No. 181 Ma Jun is in the loser group..."
Lou B stood under the stage and watched attentively as a pair of contestants compete on the stage. At the same time, he deduced in his mind the gap between himself and his opponent. When he was brought into the game, he thought about if he encountered this crisis. How should he resolve.
　　 There are many other people who did this with him. After all, they know themselves and know that they are alive in battle, but there are also some disciples who are indifferent to this. Most of them are expressionless and close their eyes to calm their minds, and some look on with contempt in their eyes.
Suddenly there were bursts of exclamation from the station No. 1 located in the east, which attracted Lou Yi’s attention. He looked up and saw that his heart suddenly jumped up, because at this time it was Gongsun Nishang and one who were fighting on the table. It looks like a young man in his early twenties. The young man holds one or two heavy iron hammers in his hands, each weighing three hundred kilograms.
The young man is a burly figure, over two meters tall, full of muscular muscles, blue veins all over his arms, showing Kong Wu's power and strength, but at this moment a playful red figure is dancing quickly beside him, like a cluster of flames on the pyre Dancing, there was a roar from time to time on the stage.
It is the sound of hammer after hammer falling on the table. Every hammer falling will cause everyone to exclaim. This is not because they yelled, but the person's momentum is too strong, the hammer Landing can actually shake the entire competition platform, one can imagine how strong this person is.
　　 However, Gongsun Nishang didn't face it hard. Every time the other's hammer fell, she would cleverly appear not far away, as if deliberately playing with each other. This made this young man extremely depressed, but there was nothing to do.
Lou Yi's heart unconsciously mentioned in his throat, squeezing a sweat for Gongsun Nishang's behavior, but after a while, it seemed that Gongsun Nishang had had enough play, and the red yarn in his hand suddenly rolled over. It turned into thousands of pieces, and in an instant he tied the big young man like rice dumplings, fell onto the table with a plop, and could no longer move.
Afterwards, the people watching cheered, and Lou Yi slowly let go of his hanging heart. At this time, Gongsun Hong smiled on the viewing platform, and the unhappiness before seemed to disappear. He stroked his beard and said: My granddaughter, granddaughter of Sun Hong, has a long face..."
And at this time, the drunk Xue Wangqing, who was drinking on the side, raised his eyes and glanced over, saying, not salty but not indifferent, "Medium-grade Lingbao Yanyang Ling, against this stupid bull Hangkun, it is strange to lose... ..."
　　 Gongsun Hong wanted to go crazy when he heard this, but then suddenly he heard Xue Wangqing yell, and said, "Is this little guy going to the fifth floor? It's interesting..."
Gongsun Hong looked through his eyes and found that there were two children standing on the 17th platform at this time. One of them looked ten years old and had a cultivation base of 7th floor, and the other was what Xue Wangqing said. The child on the fifth floor of Fanqi only made Gongsun Hong wonder that the child was considered to have average aptitude, but the short knife behind it was a bit interesting, it seemed to be a short blade close to a middle-grade spiritual weapon.
　　 He didn't know exactly where Xue Wangqing thought he was interesting, so he couldn't help but shifted his attention. At this time, the disciple who had conflicts between Lou Yi and the previous one was on the 17th stage.
　　While he lamented that his destiny was making people, he also had to get serious. After all, the opponent was two levels higher than his own cultivation base. It is a fool's ability to underestimate the enemy. The lion fights the rabbit even harder, not to mention that he is still a weak party.
At this time, the disciple opposite him did not expect to meet Lou Yi so soon. He was actually very upset before this child, who was a few years younger than himself, and kept suffocating his breath to teach him. He did not expect fate. So favoring him, I ran into Building B in the first game.
　　 There was a thought-provoking arc at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled and said, "Yenjia has a narrow road..."
　　 Lou Yi looked at him calmly and said, "Lou Yi, brother, please enlighten me!"
　　 The disciple opposite smiled, with a spiked iron in his hand, and looked at him disdainfully, "Ant? Then I'm not qualified to know my name, after all, ants are only used to flatten!"
As soon as the voice fell, the opponent smashed it with a stick. The speed was extremely fast and he was extremely ruthless. He wanted to kill Lou Yi directly with a stick. However, at this moment, a light flashed under his feet, and a cyan light and shadow left the place instantly, and the mace banged. There was a bang on the table with loud noises.
As soon as Lou Yi's figure appeared, he felt a little tremor on the soles of his feet, making him a little unsteady. When a strong wind swept through, the opponent had rushed over again. The mace was wrapped with orange light. Lou Yi knew that the opponent was strong. Those who know well the earth spirit veins, this spirit vein is known for its strength and at the same time possesses extremely high defense.
In general, the earth system spirit veins are roughly divided into three categories, one is to use force to break through the magic, pay attention to the force to break the ten thousand laws, the other is to protect the power of substitution, pay attention to lasting conservation, and the other is to focus on trapping the enemy and lock the enemy. The disciples choose.
At this time, this disciple, holding his two-handed mace, opened and closed fiercely. It must be a force-breaking type. Lou Yi quickly completed the analysis. At the same time, he was highly concentrated and began to collect his speed, strength, explosive power and Responsiveness and other data.
The method he used was similar to Li Xiang, but it was different. Li Xiang followed the method of trapping the enemy and causing the enemy to become weak, and Lou Yi’s water veins were not visible, and there was no way to lock the opponent for a long time, let alone the opponent’s cultivation. Layer, this is simply unrealistic.
Fortunately, he was quite confident in his Little Wind Technique, and he was convinced that his reaction power was definitely better than that of the opponent. A cyan phantom surrounded the disciple, so that his mace could never hit him. That made the disciple extremely angry, roaring endlessly, and all this was exactly what Lou Yi wanted.
When a person loses his mind, it is often one of the signs that a flaw is about to appear. Lou Yi stretched his hand behind his back and slowly dropped his palm onto the short blade of Liufeng. As the saying goes, martial arts in the world can only be undefeated, and the ultimate speed can be. Bring greater odds of winning, after all, you are hitting the opponent, but the opponent can't do anything about you. This is also a factor of victory.
　　 Building B saw the right time, and when the opponent smashed behind him and the middle door opened, he took a deep breath and shouted: "Now, lie down for me!"
A bright blue light burst out from his hands, his speed was at least twice as fast as before, and he came to the disciple almost instantly, and the other party could only watch Lou Yi come to him. I felt that there was a flash of glaucoma before my eyes, and then I didn't know anything.
At this time, the referee glanced at the unconscious disciple, then glanced at the short blade in Lou Yi's hand, and said blankly, "Building No. 71 wins, No. 72 Husseilei enters the loser group... ...."
　　 Lou Yi bowed to the referee, then looked back at the fainted disciple, and muttered to himself, "Husseele? What a strange name..."
　　 And at this time, Gongsun Hong, who was in the stands, looked back, his face was expressionless. This kind of disciple almost grabbed a lot of them outside the door. Can this kind of person attract the attention of Xue Wangqing? He turned his head to look at Xue Wangqing with full of doubts, but found that the other party was actually asleep, and there was a crystal-clear Harazi at the corner of his mouth. Gongsun Hong's beard blowing and staring, turned his head with a cold snort, but did not see this moment. The corner of Xue Wangqing’s mouth rose slightly~EbookFREE.me~ It didn’t take long for him to hear a burst of exclamations near the 16th platform on the left behind him. Lou Yi followed his reputation and saw an amazing scene. At this moment, there are thunder patterns surging on the 16th platform. A boy of his age stands in the middle of the field with a sword in his hand. He exudes an overbearing aura of letting me out of his body, oppressing a disciple who has completed the transition period. .
It turns out that this person is the Jia Tianxia who came hand in hand with Gongsun Nishang before. At that time, Lou B saw them holding hands and felt sore. He wanted how good it would be for Nishang to hold his hand, but now Lou. B was completely stunned, so the A world at this time was too handsome and overbearing.
Originally, Jia Tianxia looked good-looking. At this time, standing proudly on the spot, the sword in his hand was coming from the east. The opponent was oppressed by it, and there was no way to fight back. The thunder pattern surrounds the entire table. It seems that this place has become the place of Jia Tian. Provocation will be miserable.
Lou Yi secretly compared himself with the opponent, and found in despair that he was not his opponent at all. Let’s not say that the cultivation base of the A world is two levels higher than that of him. There are countless treasures on his body. It is just this hand that protects against thunder. It is also impossible.
　　 He sighed and murmured, "Such a arrogant man, I would like it too..."
　　 Jia Tianxia undoubtedly defeated his opponent, and in the next game, Lou Yi suffered another blow, because this time it was Jintu who played this time, and his opponent was also a cultivator who had a successful transition period.
I don’t know if Jin Tu has been stimulated by the world. Lou Yi always feels that he is holding a sigh of breath. At this moment, Jin Tu’s golden axe in his hand is extremely violent, and the axe blade emits bright golden light, reflecting his whole body like a golden armored war god. , So that the opponent could not breathe, it didn't take long for him to be smashed into the ring by Jin Tu, and he easily won the victory.