Chapter 141: , the first battle

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The selection battle was going on quickly.

Nine arenas staged nine battles at the same time; in an instant, hundreds of battles were fought.

"In the next battle, Gu Hanmo will be mad at Ming Mo!"

It's time for Gu Hanmo!

Xu Ming was refreshed. He still had some impressions of Ming Mokuang.

In fact, Ming Mokuang has actually played once, and defeated Ge Rui in the late stage of Xiantian, and his strength is very good. As for Gu Hanmo, it was only the first time he played, but he was randomly assigned to Ming Mokuang as his opponent.

"This Ming Mo Kuang, in the late stage of Xiantian, is considered powerful, you should be careful, don't get hurt!" Xu Ming urged.

"Don't worry, I have confidence!"

Gu Hanmo was wearing a martial uniform and stood on the ring with a valiant appearance, which immediately attracted the attention of the half-martial practitioners in the audience.

"It's Gu Wenmo!"

"Gu Wenmo is on stage!"

"It's been a long time since I saw Gu Wenmo take action... Watching Gu Wenmo fight is simply a pleasure!"

"That sloppy Ming Mokuang dared to hurt Gu Minmo's hair, and when the sect's martial arts meeting was over, I immediately became him!"

"Take me! Let's go!"

"And me - I have a treasure-grade sack, and I will use it to cover it up and fight!"

Ming Mokang was also tangled, why did he meet Gu Hanmo?

You know, Gu Hanmo is the goddess of the whole sect; I am afraid that no matter whether he hurts Gu Hanmo intentionally or not, he will be beaten into a dog by Gu Hanmo's suitors when he turns back?

Gu Hanmo could see the other party's concerns: "You just shoot, I'll keep you all right! But if you hide it and don't fight with me well, then..."

The selection battle was a rare opportunity for communication among the disciples of the Wilderness Sect; Gu Hanmo certainly hoped that there would be a few real battles, which would be beneficial.

"That's offended!"

Ming Mokuang was using a nine-ringed sword, and he was slashing with blood, and it seemed that the entire arena was covered with blood mist.

"Blood Demon Crazy Blade!"

The nine-ring sword was full of blood, and the blood on the sword was about to burst out.

On the other hand, Gu Hanmo's sword was so light and delicate. Under Ming Mokuang's "Gorefiend Crazy Saber" sword technique, it seems weak and boneless and difficult to support.

More than half of the eyes, Gu Hanmo couldn't help but sweat.

hiss-

The sharp sword tore a passage in the blood mist.

Facing the opponent's domineering swordsmanship, the light and weak Gu Hanmo actually chose to attack with attack.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding! …

The sound of metal clashing continued.

Gu Hanmo's swordsmanship is best at speed; and this is precisely Ming Mokuang's weakness.

After dozens of rounds, suddenly—

"you lose!"

The tip of Gu Hanmo's sword just stopped in front of Ming Mokuang's throat; just one inch away, it would pierce his throat.

Ming Mokang was so frightened that he covered his throat and took a few steps back: "Admiration! Admiration!"

Gu Hanmo ignored Ming Mokuang and all the other gazes, and just smiled at Xu Ming.

"Great, the progress is not small!" Xu Ming praised.

After Gu Hanmo, No. 2, Chen Wansong and others also appeared one after another.

However, the strength of No. 2 and Chen Wansong, among the disciples of the inner sect, is undoubtedly at the middle and lower level. Moreover, unfortunately, after several battles, they encountered opponents that were much stronger than them; as a result, they had no chance to show their strength, and they were abused.

Soon, No. 2 and Chen Wansong were eliminated in five battles and five defeats.

"What a sad story!" Two said sadly to the others in One to Seven.

"It's really sad, even I won a game!" No. 1 said. Although his strength is much weaker than No. 2, he is lucky, and encountering a semi-natural opponent made him shine.

Soon, Luo Feng and Song Jiahan were also eliminated. After all, their strength is not stronger than Chen Wansong and No. 2, and elimination is a matter of course.

Later, even Gu Hanmo was eliminated tragically.

Gu Hanmo's strength is close to innate perfection. However, the disciples who were able to get the other thirty-two places in the elimination battle were all the stronger ones in the innate perfection; Gu Hanmo was still a little behind.

Thirty-two disciples who stood out from the selection battle, with the admiration of other disciples, walked arrogantly to their exclusive seats.

"My king is injustice, it is destined to be injustice!" A young and bald disciple sat in his special seat, and suddenly felt proud.

Suddenly, the teenager received a voice transmission: "Brother Buping, I'm a black cat!"

"Black cat?" Wang Buping touched his bald chin, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Of course he remembered, this stunner with ********. However, it was precisely because of this stunner that he gave him the deepest shame in his life!

"Is something wrong?" Wang Buping said in a cold voice.

"Brother Buping, after so long, I found out that the one I really love is you!"

"Haha!" Wang Buping smiled disdainfully, "Do you still remember what I said to you back then?"

"That sentence?" Of course, the black cat had long forgotten.

Because at the beginning, when Wang Buping pursued her, he was only a low-level inner sect disciple, and she didn't take Wang Buping to heart at all.

"Don't bully the poor boy!"

Chi Jishang, who regarded Xu Ming as his rival in love, also passed the selection battle and advanced to the elimination battle.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or someone deliberately arranged that Chi Jishang was sitting next to Xu Ming.

"Xu Ming, right?" Chi Jishang gave him a defiant glance.

"I know you're still asking?" The visitor was not good, so Xu Ming naturally didn't need to give him a good look.

Chi Jishang sneered and said, "Song Jiahan, what's the relationship with you?"

Song Jiahan?

Xu Ming is inexplicable, so good, how can Song Jiahan be involved?

He originally thought that Chi Jishang's provocative expression was either deliberately stepping on him, or the hatred that Gu Hanmo had inadvertently brought to him.

But what the **** is Song Jiahan?

This is what the authorities are obsessed with.

Xu Ming was so stupid that he didn't even notice that Song Jiahan had already secretly moved to his heart.

However, Chi Jishang just happened to be keenly aware that Song Jiahan behaved very strangely when facing Xu Ming. Chi Jishang decided at a glance that there must be something tricky between Xu Ming and Song Jiahan!

Xu Ming didn't bother to think about why Chi Jishang asked himself this question. Anyway, his answer was simple: "None of your business!"

"Hmph, I don't have much skill, but my mouth is hard enough!" Chi Jishang snorted coldly, "Did you think that Ye Qianjue would never dare to fight with you, and you would be invincible in the world? Tell you, in my eyes, Ye Qianjue , it's just a piece of trash!"

"Oh." Xu Ming said indifferently, "It's okay, you can shut up."

Chi Jishang's eyes were on fire: "It's okay? There is something you need to listen to me - that Song Jiahan, I like it very much, please stay away from her. In the future, I don't want to see you, appear in front of her, do you know?"

speechless.

Xu Ming was really speechless. He didn't expect that if he was honest, well-behaved, and fulfilled his duty, if he didn't recruit or provoke anyone, someone would see him as a thorn in his side.

What made Xu Ming speechless was that Song Jiahan was the one who helped him draw hatred this time.

Xu Ming just wanted to complain: Song Jiahan and I are just ordinary friends, okay?

"Did you hear clearly!?" Chi Jishang saw that Xu Ming didn't reply for a long time, and his figure became more and more low.

Xu Ming slowly turned his head and looked up: "Silly X!"

"you wanna die!"

Chi Jishang clenched his iron fists tightly, and then suddenly, he smiled grimly: "I knew that a person like you would definitely not cry without seeing the coffin! Hmph, I forgot to tell you one thing—unfortunately, you are eliminated from the battle. My first opponent is me!"

is that you?

Xu Ming raised his eyes again and glanced at Chi Jishang secretly muttered in his heart: Is this stupid X?

"What? You're afraid!" But silly X often doesn't think he's a fool. "If you're afraid, don't blame me for not giving you a chance! If you don't want to suffer from flesh and blood, you will kneel for me immediately when you get on stage. Get down and admit defeat, understand?—remember, it’s to get down on your knees and admit defeat! Otherwise…”

Chi Jishang said with a grim smile, "You may not have heard of some of the special methods of our Chi tribe! It's fine if you haven't heard of it, I'll let you feel it yourself! Anyway, if you feel it, you will still kneel down and admit defeat. !"

"Should you kneel down early, or kneel down after suffering all the pain, I hope you make a wise choice! Hahahaha..."

Xu Ming shook his head secretly.

I really can't find any common words with the stupid X who is full of self-confidence.

At this time, Master Mei Cheng, who was in charge of the martial arts meeting, read some of the rules of the knockout round; then, he announced aloud: "The first round of the knockout round - Xu Ming, against Chi Jishang!"