Chapter 192: Wind and Cloud Sect

On the fourth day of the competition, the first round of individual battles ended yesterday. Suning, Jiang Bailin, and Wuxin all won the preliminary rounds. Now there are only a thousand comers left in the thousands of contestants. Today is the round. Until 64 people were won, the elimination rate was astonishingly high.
A crowd of people didn't dare to carelessly went to prepare early, "How is Bai Lin, I think I am unintentional." Suning walked over and asked. "There should be no problem. It is forbidden to use Spirit Beasts in today's game, so there should be no problem if you don't mind." Jiang Bailin replied.
"Ah!" A scream came and everyone's sights were instantly attracted. A strong man lifted a thin cultivator with one hand and thrust it into the opponent's chest. The sergeant next to him hurriedly blew his whistle, and the big man slowly put down the man in his hand, but when the referee came on the field, the thin cultivator had already died.
"Who is this? Which sect belongs to." Suning frowned and asked. Youshang.com is inevitable during the game, but it is generally incapable of handling manslaughter, but the behavior of this big man can be clearly seen. on purpose. That thin monk had obviously lost the ability to resist, yet he even hurt the killer, which was a bit cruel.
"That's Fengyunzong people, they are notorious these days, they have killed several monks, and because of the restrictions of the game rules, everyone can't help them." Jiang Bailin explained to the side. There is such a wicked person, Suning thought silently, frowning and then stopped looking at him.
In a blink of an eye, he won the victory and returned, and it is not nonsense that Suning quickly gave him a bottle of Spirit Pill to make up for his consumption, after all, it will not take long to play again. Soon Suning was called out the serial number, and Feng Lingyue next to her whispered "Come on." Suning smiled knowingly and boarded the game.
Coincidentally, the opponent who came on was the person wearing the Fengyunzong team uniform, and his gloomy look made Suning feel very uncomfortable. "Ling Tianzong, Suning." "Humph, there is no need for the dying person to know my name." The man on the opposite side said with a low voice.
Hearing this, Suning sneered coldly, "See the real chapter under your hand." As soon as the referee's red flag fell, the man on the opposite side flew forward and had a cold light in his hand. A short knife is undoubtedly mobile in such a small venue. He will be much higher, and the man's strength is not weak. The six-layer cultivation base of the Nether Void Realm is still too weak in the eyes of Suning.
In the eyes of everyone, the ghost-like figure seemed incredibly slow to Suning. The man's short sword struck straight towards Suning’s spiritual treasure. This shot was a killer move. I really wanted to take Suning’s life. So Suning didn't plan to give him a face anymore, the Lingyue Sword on his waist instantly slammed out of the sheath to block the incoming short knife, and the Holy Spirit power of his left hand gathered and printed it on the man's spiritual treasure.
The Holy Spirit's power penetrated into the body and immediately mixed his spiritual reservoir into a paste. The man who was destroyed in the spiritual reservoir instantly wilted his whole figure, and the short knife in his hand fell to the ground weakly. Seeing this, Suning simply said. If you want my life, don't blame me for being cruel, and Lingyue Sword instantly picked up the man's throat.
Everything happened between the electric light and flint. When the audience in the audience reacted, the man had splashed blood and fell to the ground, only breathing out and not taking in. "No!" A roar came, followed by the awkward pressure from behind. The strong man of Fengyunzong just saw his junior tragically dying in Suning's hands and wanted to kill Suning even if he came up.
But how could a brawny man who is only a forging soul realm triple cultivation base be Suning’s opponent? The giant axe in his hand has not yet fallen, and the Spirit Moon sword hits the axe blade of the giant axe first, with a click, a slight sound There was a sound of noise, cracks appeared on the surface of the giant axe, and then the entire axe was torn apart.
The eyes of the brawny man instantly widened, it was the power of the law! There was a huge shock in my heart, and the weak man in front of me had the power of the law! That's right, Suning's sword just now contains the power of the law of wind. Therefore, the weapon of the strong man was destroyed with just one sword. The referee also reacted at this moment and shouted, "What are you doing! The people outside the court dared to sneak attack the contestants in the arena."
The burly man did not speak, but silently carried the man’s body and walked back to the stage. As he walked, he looked back at Suning’s eyes flashing a bit of resentment. "Remember, my name is Wang Meng. Today's business is not over." Suning Leng He walked off the ring with a hum. This Fengyun Sect’s behavior was really shameless. If he didn’t have such a strong strength today, he would be killed by them in public like the monks before him. They can only say that this is their own evil. .
What about the people who are not in charge of the Wind and Cloud Sect Suning stepped off the ring to prepare for the next round of competition. Many sects who saw Suning’s powerful beheading of the Wind and Cloud Sect in the audience couldn’t help but feel elated. What Japan did is really unpleasant. Now that someone can cure them, this group of people feel very happy.
The discussion about Suning’s identity began for a while. Many of these people witnessed Suning’s miracle of refining a heavenly pill in the Alchemist’s Union that day, and the voice of worship in the natural crowd gradually began. More of it.
One day passed quickly, and the three Suning all managed to get into the Sixty-Fourth through the hurdles, waiting for tomorrow's 16th and Eighth finals. At that time, the entire individual competition began to have something to watch. Everyone who had been a day tired returned to the Royal Palace to rest, but Suning felt nothing.
"Auction? What auction." Suning asked when he returned to the room. "Don't you know? The World Chamber of Commerce has an auction tonight. There are pills, spirit beasts, exercises, and weapons. I heard that there is a very mysterious finale. I don't know what it is." Feng Lingyue was in Suning's arms. Said with a smile. "Xiao Xiao asked if we were going, she had reserved a place for us." Suning thought for a while that his alchemy furnace was blown up last time, so he can go and see if there is anything suitable.
Rubbing Feng Lingyue’s little head, Suning smiled and said,
Go, why not.
When Suning agreed, Feng Lingyue immediately became happy and ran out, the World Chamber of Commerce. The existence of the Pharmacists’ Union and the Artifacts’ Union is comparable to that, only in large enough cities will there be shops of the World Union. This auction just caught up with the big competition, and there must be no fewer people going there, and the so-called The mysterious bottom of the box also made Suning very curious.