In any case, the people in the tournament are the targets of attention, but what happens in the tournament is not necessarily acceptable.
Chapter five hundred and eleven Arrogant provocateur
"Anyway, it’s all your Lingcheng College that loses. If I don’t talk about others, it won’t be so. Can you still reach the former glory of Qian Shan College now? Wake up. Now you and Qian Shan College are just stepping stones among the four colleges; In the first half of the month, the Qian Shan College was attacked by the elite, and the whole spiritual world even saw it. I doubt whether there will be a seat in Qian Shan College in the next game. Don’t always think that women with thighs might as well marry a rich family and waste their youth earlier, "said Yang, a person who is still dressed in a courtyard and practicing."
Qin Xiao took one look at the vertical tournament table and knew that this person was called Cui Mingyang.
It is true that there are many people who think so, but their attitude is not too arrogant.
"It’s not too early to say this. If you want to ridicule, it’s good to target me alone. You must involve other colleges in the college." Remind Mingyang to wipe her mouth and stare at him with blood.
Although I am a bystander in the face of ridicule from others, I don’t want to think too much. Everyone can see that the competition in Lingcheng College is so tragic. It is the secret song of the spies in the college department that reveals the cards of the students. After all, it is such an uncompromising means to get rid of an opponent. In previous years, it was quite common.
Looking on, many senior brothers don’t know the truth. They came here to cheer up at Lingcheng College, but we witnessed such a tragic game, which can’t help but make them accept it in some ways.
It’s really surprising that Shangsiyuan is so powerful, but it’s really doubtful that Cuimingyang is the most obvious example.
"I’m looking at you, or go and change to a better understanding of pleasing the teacher elder sister." Urge Mingyang satisfiedly say with smile.
Xiong Qiaoman of Lingcheng College got up. "The game is to learn skills, not to make you ridicule at random. Besides, I don’t know who was beaten by people."
Urging Mingyang knows that what he said is himself, but he still proudly holds his head high. "Who is the unexpected person? No one will dare to answer you. Since you like it so much, it seems that you are self-reliant and talented. It’s better to do it today if you lose." After that, he gave a loud laugh, and the whole body’s breath seemed to change several times more than just now.
"I advise you not to say too much." Xiong Qiaoman’s spiritual cultivation of Ling Cheng is also top-notch. Seeing her figure in a blink of an eye, she has been waiting for her feet to settle and urge Mingyang to feel that she is constantly shaking around. A faint dizziness has missed Xiong Qiaoman’s figure.
But seeing the virtual shadow drifting in an instant is a moment when people have raised their hands in front of him, but it is a vain move.
Urging Mingyang seemed to know that the other party’s way was closed, but he didn’t hide from the counterattack. At the same time, the momentum was improved and the speed was several times faster than Xiong Qiaoman.
Xiong Qiaoman’s heart is still strong. When she came on stage, the consciousness control potential has already formed a domain, and the speed of suppression has not decreased, but it has increased. However, even if she is about to return to the domain, she will have a way to capture a trace. She has a plan to wear out the phantom in front of her, and she immediately spreads out sideways and leaves a ghosting image.
Counter-attack falls and urges Ming Yang Jianfeng to turn his body around and sweep him behind Xiong Qiaoman, but firm but gentle blows out and passes through.
Before he smirked, he realized that something was wrong. It turned out that there was no real feeling at the place where he was split by firm but gentle. It was Xiong Qiaoman who left the ghosting image. Although the shadow was split in half, it was instantly bridged and restored.
He said that the other party can have a treasure in mind and body, and he didn’t hold his breath to find Xiong Qiaoman’s figure. Once he caught it a little, he must pursue it fiercely and watch the people around him laugh into a ball. Therefore, Xiong Qiaoman is still at the table, while Cui Mingyang is slashing his mouth everywhere and swearing from time to time. It is very funny.
"In the end, spiritual practice is better, even if the previous surname Cui said so many big words and had to be swallowed up."
"I didn’t expect there to be juggling in such a tense game."
"It’s really hard to defeat this kind of person."
"Is he still playing? Otherwise, wait for a game."
In addition to the trance-like figure in front of him, Ming Yang’s ear naturally came, and everyone laughed at it, which made a chill rise behind him. At this moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he finally knew that he had to stop his steps and was bored to death. If he continued as before, he would be exhausted if he was not energetic.
This time Xiong Qiaoman was severely slapped by Cui Mingyang, but the game is not over yet, and everything may be unknown.
This makes Cui Mingyang very angry. The other party obviously wants to see him kill himself and is determined to grind him to death.
At the thought of being confused by Xiong Qiaoman’s psychic attack, his momentum soared again, which not only increased his speed, but also increased his power rapidly, even if he didn’t make any effort, he lost seven components.
After a blow, he closed his sword, drank his arms a lot, and a huge palm shadow appeared. He suddenly waved his palm against the edge of the table, and the wind generated by his palm quickly blew away the surrounding ghosting.
Xiong Qiaoman’s psychic attack was broken, and she was also shocked by the aftermath of Xuanli. The restriction of kneeling area on urging Mingyang has been better than her and will be withdrawn.
This woman actually forced him to move and prepare to leave the last card. I urged Mingyang to look at her intently and secretly remember that he would no longer take a reason.
Xiong Qiaoman must not only face up to his own weakness in his heart, but also face up to his lack of experience because of his short training years.
The referee announced the result. At that time, Xiong Qiaoman was shocked to the ground, and blood and scattered dirt kept coming out of his mouth. He hurried to find out that she was already breathing.
The audience was not shocked. I didn’t expect this to be a brother’s competition outside the hospital, which would kill people.
The so-called heart is chaotic, and the people of Lingcheng College have already gathered nervously to call Xiong Qiaoman’s name. There are also female students in Taiwan who are looking nervously at the top of the probe to squeeze into the tournament table, but they will squeeze everyone else out.
Chapter five hundred and twelve Suspicion
In the end, the referee is well informed and knows this.
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It’s not the first time that the situation appears, so it’s necessary to confirm the situation first. He pushed aside all the people’s minds and explored Xiong Qiaoman’s rest. "It’s enough to feed two pills for fear of life."
It’s hard to accept that a person from Shangsi Hospital is so arrogant, but he doesn’t see the college leading a team to come out. Not only Lingcheng College, but also other audiences have begun to beg them and demand severe punishment.
"It is said that Ling Cheng College’s psychic attack is quite severe, so much for today’s sight." Urge Mingyang to look at Xiong Qiaoman coldly, and his face is full of contempt.
Smell speech: Elder martial sister Jiang Jing of Xiong Qiaoman is angry. "It’s really promising to win a little girl and make you happy like this. My younger martial sister is still young and will be provoked by you. Everyone in Lingcheng College is so vulnerable."
"It doesn’t matter who can laugh at the end. It depends on my opinion that your spiritual knowledge can’t attack the root. I just don’t want to go back directly." I urged Mingyang to look disdainful and provocative and waved. "She can’t. You can come."
Although the college is better than the ability, verbal provocation is not advocated, but it does not prevent the referee from opening his eyes and closing his eyes in response to this matter. Although people doubt his conscience, it is not uncommon to miss and hurt people in the competition. Worse, this is life and death, regardless of the concept of stopping at the root of the competition
Although I didn’t say it, many people actually knew that the real purpose of this college was to select the remaining qualifications for entering the ruins of the gods. Qian Shan College was smooth and smooth, and even ten entry tickets in its hand had been distributed. It was a new kid who didn’t see it. I’m afraid I had given up the college’s overall ranking, and the college was bigger than the individual competition. The real stage of the remains of the gods was the open-air platform, and only the really strong people could come to the front of the platform.