Chapter 150 Stepped

"Hey, have you heard that Qinglan City has been slaughtered."

"What! Are you sure you are talking about Qinglan City? Isn't it Xiaolan City?"

"I'm sure that your mouth is so ridiculous. More than 2,000 monks in Qinglan City died in the first battle. I don't know who did it.

"It's unlikely. There are many strong people in the virtual spiritual world in Qinglan City. Even if they can't be beaten, they can always escape."

"Why don't say that this is weird? I heard from the people in the city that suddenly a group of monks began to attack the city crazily, leading the monks of Qinglan City out of the city to fight. Less than an hour after the battle ended, the monks of Qinglan City were completely annihilated."

"Incredible."

"I can only say it's incredible."

At the beginning of the Battle of the South, the news of massacres outside Qinglan City gradually spread. It's just that too many people think that this is just a farce or misrepresentation, so few people believe it. For them, a battle of that scale is impossible to happen at all, let alone annihilate. They are now more concerned about the battle in the south.

The battle rules of the Battle of the South are very simple, all one-on-one battles. Each force participating in the war does not limit the number of people participating in the war, and allocates the amount of resources according to the final ranking.

However, there is no avoidance in fighting with each other, and it is not impossible for monks to meet between the same fairy gate. Before the war, everyone received a number, and then there was a long and cruel battle process.

Linglongmen sent more than 50 people to participate in the war, which is already the top among many forces. Of course, this is also because they also need to strive for a lot of resources.

The number Yu Jian received by Li Mingyang is No. 1, which is unexpected. It's a good thing that you can get the first one when thousands of people participate in the war.

However, No. 1 Yujian can't represent anything. This is just a serial number for participating in the war. In this southern battle, only three people are the most concerned, Xiao Zhuer of Linglongmen, Chen Wuyue of Nanpumen, and Xu Heng of Sanyuanmen.

These three are the only three young monks who participated in the Southern War whose cultivation has reached the virtual spirit realm. Although they are all the most important in the virtual spiritual realm, among this generation of young monks, such cultivation is enough to be proud of the heroes. The battle between the three of them has also become a battle that many people look forward to.

In addition to these three people, dozens of people have attracted more attention. However, among these people who are concerned, there is no Li Mingyang.

"Well, it's normal for people not to pay attention to you. Who makes you weak and has no position. But why is there no one who cares about me? While standing under the ring waiting for the battle, Tang Dong still said unconvincedly.

Li Mingyang moved aside as if he had never heard of it, directly ignoring Tang Dong's nonsense.

What is going on now is a battle of focus. The reason for saying this is not because of how strong the two sides are. In fact, this is a completely one-sided battle, but it is still listed as a battle of focus.

The reason is very simple, because this is Xiao Zhuer's first battle. As the strongest beautiful monk in this Southern War, Xiao Zhuer has long been the target of everyone. Her opponent is just a four-fold guy in the fantasy world. Li Mingyang smiled and watched Xiao Zhuer fighting. He could see that Xiao Zhuer was forcibly suppressing his strength now, for fear that he would accidentally shoot the monk opposite to death...

Although she was careful, she accidentally broke a few ribs when she won. Li Mingyang had no choice but to shake his head and could only pray for her to have fun in the next strong opponent.

A completely suppressed battle is still fascinated by many people. Li Mingyang finally found some different places. The reason why many people are so infatuated with Xiao Zhuer may have a lot to do with her practice. The charming temperament that always exudes from her body doesn't seem to be as simple as involuntarily. However, everyone has secrets to practice their skills, and he just guesses by himself.

Tang Dong's first opponent's strength is comparable to that of him, and they are also the cultivation of Qingling Realm. Such cultivation is relatively common on the battlefield of the Battle of the South.

His battle also attracted Tiewen and others to watch the battle. Wei Jin still pointed under the ring with an unconvinced face, as if he completely forgot that he only had four-fold cultivation in the fantasy world.

Although it was a battle with comparable cultivation, the process was not evenly matched, and Tang Dong won very easily. It can be seen that he has rich combat experience and shows that his combat effectiveness is not very strong, but he defeats the opponent who seems to rarely fight.

"Well, I said I'm very good. It seems that someone should pay attention to me after this war." As he got off the ring, Tang Dong couldn't help saying proudly.

Li Mingyang was naturally happy for Tang Dong's victory and naturally commented on Tang Dong's battle. Although this was a complete battle, Tang Dong also had many things to improve during the battle. In Li Mingyang's view, he could end the battle faster.

Tang Dong didn't care too much. He thought that Li Mingyang was just talking nonsense to find a sense of existence in front of people. However, after listening carefully to Li Mingyang's analysis and suggestions, Tang Dong gradually became solemn.

"Do you really see these?" Hearing this, Tang Dong couldn't help asking.

"This is natural. You also saw that there was no one else around me just now." Li Mingyang said with a smile.

Tang Dong looked at Li Mingyang doubtfully and suddenly felt that he could not see through him. Li Mingyang's analysis and suggestions hit the main points in every sentence. Tang Dong's talent in battle is good, and as soon as Li Mingyang finishes speaking, he can naturally distinguish the advantages and disadvantages. Li Mingyang's words really benefited him a lot.

Tie Wen looked curiously at Tang Dong falling into meditation, and curiously looked at Li Mingyang, not understanding what the two were playing.

Wei Jin curled his lips and said disdainfully, "Hmm, pretend to be mysterious."

Li Mingyang's first battle was very coincidental and also took place in this arena, but when he saw his opponent in the arena, he couldn't help but be stunned. His opponent is actually a disciple of Linglongmen, and he is also a monk in the Qingling Realm.

Sun Qi, who has been practicing in Linglongmen for seven years, has also been regarded as an elite among the young disciples of Neimen. He is extremely exquisite in the internal duel of Linglongmen and even defeated a monk in the internal duel of Linglongmen.

After seeing that his opponent was Li Mingyang, Sun Qi also lost his mind for a short time. The first battle is to compete with the same family, and this situation has indeed attracted the attention of many people.

Zhao Yan and Zhao Ruling, who ended the first battle early, also rushed over to see the first battle.

"Sister Zhao, how long do you think that ghost repair can last?" Pointing to the two people in the ring, Zhao Yan joked.

"His name is Li Mingyang, not Gui Xiu." Zhao Ruling said calmly, and then said, "I feel that Li Mingyang will win."

"Will he win?" Zhao Yan looked at Zhao Ruling in surprise and sneered, "If this boy can win, I will..."

"I'm not interested in betting with you that whoever wins and loses will know." Zhao Ruling said lukewarmly, leaving Zhao Yan unable to say the second half of a word and felt uncomfortable alone.

Other monks in Tiewen's party are also gloating, who are almost sick. As long as they see Li Mingyang's bad luck, they will be happy. Li Mingyang has always suppressed his cultivation. He seems to be a monk with five-fold cultivation in the spiritual realm. The five-fold spiritual realm is one-fold against the Qing spiritual realm. Naturally, there is no hope of winning.

However, at this time, some of the monks watching the battle in Linglongmen said weakly, "Maybe Brother Li can really win this battle."

"What are you talking about? Brother Sun Qi is a re-cultivation in the spiritual realm. How can Li Mingyang win?"

"However, have you forgotten that Brother Li defeated the Qingling monk when he was still in the three spiritual realms?"

As soon as this statement was made, many people were stunned. Zhao Yan also suddenly woke up, took a look at the talking monk, looked at Zhao Ruling next to him, and whispered, "Well, that time he was just a blind cat that met a dead mouse."

Li Mingyang looked at Sun Qi and didn't have the idea of taking action for a while. He came to help Linglong this time, but he didn't want to meet Sun Qi in the first battle. The heavy cultivation of Qinglingjing is already ranked above the middle among the war monks of Linglongmen. Li Mingyang doesn't want to kill a good player of Linglongmen in the first battle.

After a moment of silence, Li Mingyang suddenly asked the ruling monk beside him, "Excuse me, if the two of us draw, can we advance to the next round together?"

"What?" The ruling monk looked at Li Mingyang puzzledly.

"Haha, ridiculous, ridiculous." Zhao Yan couldn't help laughing and mocking.

Wei Jin and his party have completely laughed. It's not only them, but also the people around them who watched the battle laughed like Zhao Yan. Even Zhao Ruling shook his head secretly and didn't understand why Li Mingyang had such a problem.

After hearing Li Mingyang repeat the question again, the ruling monk sneered and said, "If it's a draw, let's be eliminated together."

Li Mingyang said, and then looked at Sun Qi and asked, "Do you feel that you can get into the top 100?"

"What do you mean?" Sun Qi asked unexpectedly.

"I just want to ask if you can make it to the top 100. If so, I'll let you win this game." Li Mingyang said seriously.

"Let me win?" Looking at Li Mingyang's serious face, Sun Qi seemed to have been greatly insulted: "If you want to admit defeat, you can quickly admit defeat. You don't have to make all kinds of excuses here and let me win. Is it possible that you think you can win this battle if you want to win and lose if you want to lose?"

Li Mingyang ignored Sun Qi, who was furious, and continued to say, "No, it is estimated that the first 100 words can only be three times in the Qingling realm..."

Looking at the curious eyes of everyone, Li Mingyang smiled slightly awkwardly and looked at Sun Qi and said, "I'm really sorry. I accidentally stepped on it."