Chapter 2419: Disappointed

No matter how deep and powerful Lei Jian uses, it seems that Wu Shihu can take it.
And his strength was like hitting cotton, completely unable to use strength, which made him very frustrated.
Looking at Lin Tiancheng's boy again, he was obviously able to take his own tricks, and he was still showing a very strenuous appearance there.
Obviously, I am deliberately mad at myself!
As time passed, Lei Jian was a little anxious, but he had done all the tricks he should use, and he couldn't hold back Wu Shihu, so what could he do?
The old students in the guest table couldn't stand it anymore, "What's the matter with Lei Jian, is it fun to fight like this?"
It's for you to torture him slowly, don't be like Jiang Feiyu, and knock him off the ring all at once, but you didn't see that you were torturing him, on the contrary, he was playing like a monkey.
"Lei Jian, stop playing, just get him off the ring!"
I wanted to torture Wu Shihu, but after so long, everyone has already lost patience.
Lei Jian wanted to cry without tears, he also wanted to!
He wanted to tell everyone that Wu Shihu, this kid must be hiding his strength, he was playing a trick on himself here deliberately, and he was acting here for everyone to see.
But he cannot say.
Lin Tiancheng's performance is very lifelike, and all the tricks that should be used are used. The First Swordsman already believes that Wu Shihu has tried his best and feels that he has a great chance of winning this game.
"Elder Spirit Shepherd, I'm right! Your disciple seems to be a little out of energy."
Elder Spirit Shepherd snorted coldly, "Your disciple doesn't seem to be much better."
At this moment, Lin Tiancheng suddenly got close to Lei Jian.
Lei Jian was gaining momentum, and his backhand was Lei Hongquan hitting Lin Tiancheng's chest.
This is all the strength he can use at present, if he still can't cure Wu Shihu, he will be really weak.
Even if you are to be laughed at by the seniors, there is no way.
Lin Tiancheng unexpectedly, he squeezed Lei Jian's wrist easily, completely not paying attention to his ready thunder punch.
Seeing Lin Tiancheng squeezed Lei Jian's fist, Lei Jian wanted to withdraw, but he couldn't move.
Lin Tiancheng squirmed his lips with the smallest amplitude, and said, "Don't move, you're running out of strength! If you want to win, just cooperate with me..."
Lei Jian was a little confused. Sure enough, Wu Shihu, this kid, really hid his strength. He didn't want to beat himself. He was acting for whom.
Just humiliating yourself, it seems unnecessary! He and he have no grievances.
It was trying to set himself up and then take the opportunity to win the game. This is even more unnecessary, because he has no strength, he is sure to win.
Of course Lei Jian wanted to win. If he loses to Wu Shihu today, he will be scolded by the seniors!
He couldn't explain it to the master!
Jiang Feiyu was able to easily defeat Wu Shihu, but he lost so badly when he arrived, and he was really shameless.
So, following Lin Tiancheng's instructions, he withdrew a few steps to the edge of the ring.
"Boy, let's decide the outcome with one move!"
Lin Tiancheng said with a look of exhaustion, "I, I, I must beat you."
Next, he trot towards Jiang Feiyu, as if he was really weak, his acting was very realistic.
Lei Jian was really weak, his hands propped on his knees and gasped for breath.
Even if it was the last blow, everyone looked boring.
This contest has dragged on for too long.
At the last moment, Lin Tiancheng slammed Lei Jian's abdomen with a punch, and Lei Jian took a step towards the left without hesitation.
As a result, Lin Tiancheng couldn't stop the car and rushed down the ring, and fell to the ground exhausted.
If it's not that the two of them are exhausted, the fight that follows is just to be funny, this is what a cultivator should look like.
The most funny thing is that Wu Shihu actually got off the ring in this way.
Although Lei Jian felt very humiliated, he wanted to win.
Seeing Lin Tiancheng rushed down the ring in this way, instead of being beaten by his opponent, the first sword made his face green.
The strange thing is that Lei Jian won, but Soul Mu did not make fun of the first swordsman.
Just because he didn't expect that his most proud disciple, Lei Jian, would have won so hard.
This was a great humiliation to him, and such a victory seemed meaningless.
What he wanted was Jiang Feiyu's absolute victory.
Wang Mengxin and Ling Moqing hurried over to lift Lin Tiancheng from the ground.
Xianlin Cave Master stepped forward to comfort Lin Tiancheng, "Shihu, it's okay, you can almost tie the ninth, which means you can definitely win the tenth."
After winning the tenth place, you can enter the Great Hall of Taiyizong. The Lord of Xianlin Cave has no hope of Wu Shihu's top ranking.
This is not to blame Shihu, after all, it is not ordinary people who can enter the Great Hall of Fighting, and Shihu can do this very well.
The first sword envoy was very frustrated.
Hope is as big as disappointment.
Although Wu Shihu has a great possibility of defeating the tenth place and gaining the qualification to enter the Great Hall of Taiyizong, this is not what the first swordsman wants.
It's like, the teacher clearly believes that you can take a prestigious exam, but you barely pass the undergraduate exam, which is boring.
In the guest table, the old students were not happy about Lei Jian winning the game, and they all asked what happened to Lei Jian.
"Lei Jian, you are too that one! We all still count on you to teach that kid a lesson, but you, you are really..."
The tenth-ranked disciple no longer had the arrogance he had just now.
Wu Shihu almost drew with Lei Jian, and he designated Lei Jian not to be his opponent.
However, if he loses, he will have to withdraw from Taiyi Sect's main hall, which is quite dangerous.
Hearing the accusations of these seniors, Lei Jian felt very uncomfortable, but he did not dare to say that Wu Shihu was actually hiding his strength.
He would only be more embarrassed to tell the truth.
Next came Jiang Liuer and the fifth-ranked veteran Wang Zhen.
In fact, Jiang Liuer didn't want to enter the Great Hall of Taiyizong to sell his life for the lord at first, but now that his father has found it back, he wants to take revenge for his parents by using Taiyizong to deal with the dark river.
Wang Zhen had heard of Jiang Liu'er from the dwarf spirit tribe, and knew that he was a peerless genius.
However, the opponent's strength did not seem to have broken through to the realm of the elementary sage, and his age was this size.
Even if Wang Zhen wins, he is not very glorious. He coached Xiu Yuan a little depressed and said, "Teaching, I don't think there is any need to compare! Even if I win, he doesn't seem to be glorious."
The Tianji box behind Jiang Liu'er was already shaking violently. Seeing Wang Zhen despising himself, his fighting spirit became even more serious.
The coach blamed Wang Zhen irritably, "Wang Zhen, don't forget that you have also walked up like this one step at a time. If you compare, you will automatically abstain!"
After being reprimanded by the clergyman, Wang Zhen felt a little angry and decided to defeat Jiang Liu'er as soon as possible. It was really boring to fight such a kid.
Jiang Liu'er knew that the opponent's strength was very strong, so he didn't dare to be sloppy. Seven swords appeared in the secret box.
A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Zhen's mouth, "Is this the magic box of the Dwarf Spirit Race? It doesn't seem to be great!"
Seeing that his right hand shook so much, a black stick the size of a finger fell out of the space ring.
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