Chapter 2008

On the challenge arena, Ning Hao's opponents keep pushing toward Ning Hao, but Ning Hao is calm and idle. There is no sign of being tight. The purple electric snake counterattacks with Ning Hao's long sword, and turns into countless electric snakes to rush past his opponents.

However, the opponent is not an ordinary person. His body is constantly flashing, and he wanders between the electric snakes without damage. In addition, he can also attack repeatedly with his sword.

The onlookers under the challenge arena saw that he was fighting fiercely, and even forgot to breathe. Luolan could not help worrying: "Xu Fan, this opponent is so fierce, will brother Ning Hao..."

"Brother Hao seems to win, let's go."

Xu Fan smiles and pulls the confused Luolan to the challenge arena.

If you have a sharp eye, you can see that Ning Hao can't be beaten and retreats just to let his opponent relax his vigilance. The real purpose of those electric snakes is not to attack, but to cast a net.

Those unimportant purple lightning did not dissipate, but agglomerated on the ground, latent, faint can see the signs of the array.

In a short time, the array will be formed. As long as Ning Hao makes a decision, the opponent will be caught off guard.

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"Xu Fan, who is that?" In the crowd, Luo Lan suddenly smiles cunningly and points to a challenge arena in front of her. Xu Fan looks along her fingers and is surprised.

"Green bamboo?"

On the challenge arena, I saw a green sword attack, and a big man fight hot.

Qingzhu's strength is not weaker than Xu Fan's. The reason why he and Xu Fan staged the farce that day was all because of master's request.

In these days of painstaking cultivation, her Yuehua skill has made amazing progress.

She turned into a green shadow and moved under the flame knife issued by the man. In her hand, she did not forget to turn into a bright moon. From time to time, she used the moon art to beat the man and suffered losses.

"Well, it's good that he didn't play so seriously last time..." looking at Qingzhu's skillful appearance, Xu fan can't help feeling afraid. If he played seriously last time, he really can't say who lost to whom.

"Hey, Xu Fan, I'm afraid you'll have a big chance to meet her next time. It's hard to deal with." Luolan seems to be deliberately to anger him, and then did not forget to spit out his tongue.

Xu Fan gave her a bad look and said, "which side are you on, Little Traitor? Let's go."

After fighting for a while, they pushed to another arena. Through the crowd, Xu Fan found an acquaintance, brother ant, who was still as strange as ever. He could not help shaking his head at the contest.

"Hey, brother ant, why are you shaking your head all the time?" Xu Fan, laughing and squeezing to Ma Yiming's side, asked with a smile.

Ma Yiming replied with some distress: "well, it seems useless to come here to help the elder martial brother's opponent to refuel and let him lose the game."

"Ah? What are you doing here? It's a little too much, isn't it? " Xu Fan was surprised.

Most people see that the elder martial brother has come to this position. If they don't cheer for the elder martial brother, he's good. He'd like the elder martial brother to be beaten down.

In the face of Xu Fan's query, Ma Yiming felt very normal and explained: "Hey, elder martial brother Xu, you don't know that my elder martial brother doesn't care about people very much. I think it should be the cause of heart disease. I cared about him and asked for a few pills for him. Who knows which tendon in his brain is wrong, he will kill me if he draws his sword. "

With that, he patted his chest in fear and said, "fortunately, I ran fast and didn't get hit by him. Do you think he would spare me if I stood in the same arena?"

"Keke..." although I haven't been with Xiao Ping, when I meet a guy like Ma Yiming, everyone can't help but want to cut people.

Such a younger martial brother is really difficult to get along with.

Xu fan can't help but feel relieved. Fortunately, he doesn't have enemies to participate in the eight pulse meeting, otherwise his situation will not be better than Ma Yiming's.

"Is your elder martial brother that powerful?" Xu fan then asked, although Ma Yiming seems to lack a tendon, his cultivation is not weak. He can't imagine a person who can make him so afraid.

"See for yourself..." Ma Yiming's little wish failed. He could not help sighing, indicating to Xu Fan what happened in his stand.

Xu Fan frowned, then looked on the stage, and couldn't help taking a breath. Xiao ping's martial arts skills are really weird.

On the challenge arena, there is no trace of Xiao Ping at all. Only his opponent stands foolishly on the challenge arena. Several dark shadows on the ground constantly move around Xiao ping's opponent, which is very strange.

It's obvious that Xiao ping's opponents have suffered a loss. In front of these shadows, they dare not even attack.

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed to the man's back. The shadow directly climbed up. Xiao Ping flashed out of the shadow and stabbed the man with a sword.

The man's spiritual sense is not weak, immediately aware of the danger, a tumble, embarrassed to one side to dodge out.

But before he can stand firm, Xiao Ping escapes into the shadow again.

To compete with Xiao Ping is like boxing with the shadow

Xu fan can't help sighing. After watching this circle, his next opponent is also very clear. It won't be easy to meet anyone.

Can you win by yourself?

Yunxi main peak, Sanqing palace.

A purple robed Taoist is sitting on the Sanqing hall, holding a register and looking at it carefully, while a number of Jiaoyu from each peak of the eight veins are waiting quietly below.

Zhao Banshan was a little surprised this time. Two of his disciples were in the top six. Facing the coming top six competition, he had some confidence.

The dragon head peak forest priest drew with Zhao Banshan. Ma Yiming and Xiao Ping, both new disciples, were amazing talents. Without any accident, they broke into the top six.

One disciple of zijiaoyu in shuiyuefeng and one disciple of zhengjiaoyu in zidianfeng broke into the top six.

"Well, now the top six have been decided. They are Xu Fan, Hongling, Ma Yiming, Xiao Ping, Qingzhu and Ning Hao."

Zhang Jiaozhen put down the roster and said, "well, next, let's decide on the arrangement of the final six, draw lots one by one."

He threw five bamboo sticks, which were suspended in front of the four teachers, and said: "sister Zimu, you smoke first."

Zimu nodded, then pointed out a white aura, took a bamboo stick back, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "brother Zheng, it seems that our two disciples are going to meet."

Zheng Jiaoyu shrugged his shoulders and said to himself, "that's fine. I don't have to draw lots."

Zhang Jiao laughed and said, "well, younger martial brother Zhao and younger martial brother Lin, there are only two of your disciples left. Who will smoke first?"