Under Li Tong's quick attack, Liu Peng couldn't hold on to it after only taking the sixteen knives. He was forced to release the spiritual chaos and wind, and wanted to withdraw Li Tong. However, with the release of his spiritual chaos and wind, Li Tong in front of him disappeared, and the evil wind came from behind.
Knowing that the opponent is behind him, Liu Peng returns to his sword to parry, clanging. Li Tong's knife is cutting on his spirit sword. The strength is so great that Liu Peng, who is in a hurry to receive the knife, takes three strides. Before he can stabilize his body, Li Tong's continuous moves come again, and the knife or cleave and stab, and the knives and knives all go to Liu Peng's vital point.
This time, Liu Peng only reluctantly accepted ten sabres, but he had to release his spirit weapon skills to save himself. But this time, Li Tong no longer gave him a chance. The rays of his spirit sword flashed in his hand. At the moment when the skill was about to be released, Li Tong moved forward with a shadow and stabbed him three times.
Liu Peng tried his best to hold the first two knives, but the third one couldn't stop him. He could only deflect his body to the side as far as possible to get out of the way. He heard a flutter in his earrings. Li Tong didn't stab Liu Peng's neck with his last stab, and went deep into his shoulder. The latter gave a strange cry of pain and withdrew.
He is fast, but Li Tong's is faster. The latter catches up and hits Liu Peng's chest.
Bang, this kick kicks in Liu Peng's chest, sends out the brittle sound like the broken mirror, Liu Peng's body is like a broken kite, bounce up more than a meter high, straight fly out. He fell from the center of the ring to the bottom of the ring. After landing, he looked at Liu Peng. The spirit armor on his chest was broken. Blood had seeped from under his clothes. He lay on the ground motionless and fainted on the spot.
As soon as Liu Peng was defeated, another sub hall leader stood up at Baihui hall to fight Li Tong. However, this sub hall leader was not much better than the two in front of him. After a fierce battle with Li Tong, he was defeated again.
Li Tong won three games in a row and lost three points of the hall leader of Baihui hall in a row. It can be said that he was a shock to many Rangers. Now people began to discuss in a low voice who Li Tong was, how he was so powerful, and why he had never heard of such a number before.
As the gate advocate of Xiaoyao gate, coke's mouth can't be closed at this time. He really didn't expect that Li Tong, who is usually silent and lifeless, defeated all the three sub hall leaders of Baihui hall. This is one of the five masters sent by the king. It seems that he has a great hope of winning the position of alliance leader today!
Zhou Kuan was defeated three times in front of all the Rangers in Fengguo, which made Zhou Kuan a bit uneasy. He could be 100% sure that Li Tong was not a member of xiaoyaomen. However, he could not guess his origin. He looked around himself and asked, "this dark cultivator is very powerful. If you are not sure about it, you should not go to war again."
The implication is that if we lose again, we will lose all our faces. Hearing his words, a 60 year old man sitting next to Zhou Kuan stood up and said, "master, how about fighting him?"
The old man, named Nanting, is the deputy head of Baihui hall. His leadership and personal charm may not be as broad as Zhou's, but he is a first-class expert in Lingwu, even in the whole Ranger world of Fengguo.
When Nanting wanted to fight Li Tong, Zhou Kuan pondered for a moment. Finally, he nodded and said, "brother Nan, you should be more careful." Zhou Kuan is about ten years younger than Nanting, and has a high respect for him. He has always regarded him as his elder brother.
Hearing his advice, Nanting was happy and said, "it's just a baby. Don't worry. I'll be back when I go." While speaking, the old man stepped down from the grandstand and went straight to the challenge arena.
After Nanting arrived at the arena, there was a breath of inspiration from below. However, Li Tong didn't care. On the contrary, he almost sneered. He said quietly: "what? Can't the Baihui hall send a strong man to fool me
Nanting looked up and laughed and said, "young man, don't be too arrogant. You should know that there are people outside, and there are days outside."
"I hear you fart!" Li Tong snorted coldly. He darted to the South court and chopped down the Huashan Mountain.
The sound of the dark passage was good. Nanting put on the spirit armor and parried the horizontal sword. With a clanging sound, the spirit sword and the spirit sword met each other. Nanting stood still, but Li Tong took a step backward under the force of the shock.
Ah? Li Tong was surprised. He couldn't see how strong the old man was! Li Tong put aside his contempt, braced himself up and stood with Nanting.
Two people you come and I go, each play unique skills, unknowingly have fought more than 50 rounds.
In the war, Li Tong's best quick attack is the storm like fast attack. However, his fast attack was used on Nanting, which had no effect. The old man's experience in fighting for decades was too rich. Moreover, he was proficient in fighting skills. In addition, he had a deep cultivation, and a series of quick attacks were easily solved by him.
The more the old man played, the more relaxed he was, while Li Tong was more difficult in the Vietnam War. Gradually, he had more parries and less attacks, and the scene was completely passive.
As a matter of fact, for the secret cultivation practitioners, the challenge arena battle is very bad. It is a flat land, without any obstacles, and nothing to provide shadow for them to show their shadow and elegant. If the strength of the two sides is different or equal, Li Tong can still rely on his flexible mind to find opportunities to win. However, facing an experienced Lingwu expert like Nanting, he is one of them in the arena There is no way.When the two sides fight for 80 rounds, Li Tong's physical strength and aura have been seriously depleted, and his body method is not as good as before. He gasps and gasps as he fights. He sees the opportunity. Nanting speeds up the attack. Li Tong is only in a trance. He is distracted by the sword from the old man and doesn't notice the foot under the other side.
Nanting's foot went straight to Li Tong. If he kicked him, Li Tong would not die. At the critical moment, Li Tong used all his strength and bowed to make himself move backward. In the earrings, he heard a crackling sound. The South court didn't kick him, but heavily lifted it on his abdomen.
Li Tong Xiang is a shell shot out of the muzzle. The whole person flies backward and falls three meters to the ground. However, his inertia is still not reduced. He continues to roll on the arena, as if the ball has been rolling under the challenge arena. At the same time, he also gushes blood.
He stood up and almost stood up to see the fire.
Despite the fact that Nanting is kind-hearted on the surface, in fact, he was cruel enough to take Li Tong's life. The old man also said in his heart that it is a pity that he scattered his spiritual armor, arched his hands with a smile and said, "young man, it's not easy for you to have the skills you have now with your age. I'm merciful today and won't take your life, but if you still think that If you have some skills, you will suffer a great loss
Listening to the tone of a charitable elder, Li Tong knew that he had deliberately let go of himself. In fact, the old man had killed himself. He was so angry that he didn't wait to speak. He spat out another mouthful of blood, and his body shook. Finally, he couldn't hold on and sat down on the ground with a plop.
Li Tong was defeated in the battle. Facing Nanting, one of the top experts in Baihui hall, the backbone of xiaoyaomen didn't even have the desire to end. People held their heads together and did not dare to breathe. They were afraid that Zhang Dong would notice himself and call his name to let him die.
Zhang Dong didn't understand the thoughts of his subordinates. When he was angry, he could only look at the other four experts assigned to him by Tang Yin.
Among the remaining four men, the strength of the secret spirit cultivator is equal to that of Li Tong at most. If Li Tong is defeated, he can't get a bargain.
As for the three spiritual practitioners of the light system, they have a better insight into the cultivation of Nanting than they are. They think that even their own fate will be disgraceful.
Seeing that they had no one to fight, Zhang Dong, who was so anxious, took the initiative to ask, "four adults, who are you going to fight the South court?"
If he did not speak, the four could still pretend to be deaf and dumb. When he asked, they could not pretend to be stupid. Besides, the king was present not far away. Among the four, the young man from Lingwu college stood up and said in a loud voice, "I will fight him!"
This young man is only in his twenties, but his accomplishments have exceeded the realm of transformation. He is a wizard of spiritual martial arts. As the saying goes, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, and knows that the other side is much deeper than his own cultivation, but the youth still dare to step down and challenge.
This fight was much faster than the last one. The young man was stabbed in the ribs by an old man's sword before he even walked 30 rounds in front of the South court. Fortunately, the sword did not hurt his internal organs. Otherwise, even if there was a big Luo immortal present, he would not be able to save him. Even so, the young man was seriously injured and was carried down to rescue by the disciples of the Xiaoyao sect.
Seeing the defeat of the youth, there is no one in xiaoyaomen. Even Zhang Dong knows that no one can defeat Nanting.
The old man won two games in a row. His face was not red and his breath was out of breath. He seemed to have nothing to do with it. From time to time, he bowed his hands to the acquaintances below, which made him relaxed. In contrast, the grandstand of xiaoyaomen is silent and dead. In the end, Zhang Dong can only look at Tang Yin with the help of his eyes.
At this time, Tang Yin's face was not very good-looking. It was not because the xiaoyaomen were helpless to Nanting, but because the two Lingwu masters under his command were hurt in Nanting's hands. This made Tang Yin's heart unhappy and not taste.
Just when people thought that no one dared to step down from the Xiaoyao gate again, someone stood up in the Shura Gate stand on the left side of the Xiaoyao gate grandstand. The man quietly stepped down from the stand, went up to the challenge arena, arched a smile at the South court, and said, "master Nan, I haven't seen you for a long time! I don't know whether he would appreciate it or not
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