Chapter 191 Black

Tras and Kirin Bing seemed to have a lot to say. In an hour, the sound insulation magic finally dissipated. Come in, Ling Li, spark." There was joy in the old voice.

What kind of plane is mysterious? Ling Wei holds his chest with his hands, and there is also a little resentment in his heart. Xinghuo looked calm and followed Ling Li into the room with a blank face. The silver-haired woman still sat in the original place, but there were more rich expressions on her face, and there was some faint sadness in her expectation.

"Starfire, go and get ready. We are going on a long way again." Truss made a dry move and said bluntly.

"Yes. Master." In front of Truss, Spark is a good apprentice.

"Senior, where are you going? Didn't you just come back?" Ling Wei asked.

Tras smiled and said, "That's far away from the north. Do you want to go with me, little guy? I promise to let you learn more."

Ling looked at Qilin and asked with a smile, "Is it related to her?" When will we leave?"

Truss twisted his beard and nodded, "We will leave early tomorrow morning."

Ling Yu thought for a moment and said, this old guy must not be a good thing. Last time he took sparks to the forest and almost put himself in. This time, it may be a dangerous place. Far north? Is it the cold place known as one of the five forbidden places? Forget it, I still won't go. He was obviously for the sake of ice, instead of risking his life to accompany him to make soy sauce. It's better to have a happy life with your three girls in Nohia. Moreover, I also have something important to do - kill Zou Qiong, who insulted himself in the sacred flame competition.

After clearing his thoughts, Ling Wei smiled and said, "Senior, my friend will give it to you. You have to bring her back intact."

Truss' face showed disappointment, which was the second time he was rejected by Ling Li. However, it may be more dangerous to take a group of people in the Lost Forest last time. At present, he was a little relieved and said, "Don't worry. She is now my apprentice. Whoever dares to hurt her hair, I will always look for him desperately.

Ling smiled and said, "There are not many people in the world who can make their predecessors work hard."

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Maybe it was to hide people's eyes and ears. Early the next morning, the spark opened a blue carpet to pick up the ice. Ling Li and Cui Wuju's friends also woke up early, said goodbye to her one by one, and said important words.

An hour later, it finally dawned. After some breakfast, everyone happily went to the Bowen College. Most people congratulated Bing on her departure. After all, it is extremely glorious to let the demon emperor Truss be accepted as an apprentice. Everyone simply thought that Truss took his apprentice to practice, but Ling Li felt that it was not simple. In the heart of this emperor, is it more important to practice with his apprentice in person?

The weather is fine. It may be that Linghui had a very unpopular relationship yesterday. Today, more people came to Bowen College to watch the sacred flame competition. In the magic comprehensive college, the venue of Ling Li's three-person competition squeezed twice as many spectators as yesterday. The second round is the knockout match of 16 to 8 in each ring. Each ring plays eight games.

Ling Wei was lucky to be ranked in the first game of the fifth arena. His opponent is an archer named Gong Yu, a third-grade S class of the Archery Academy, which is very relevant to his profession. Ling Hui ranked in the third game of the first ring, and the little demon ranked in the seventh game. Together with Qin Si, the two women stood not far from the ring and looked at Ling Li on the ring with a smile.

"Little demon, have you found that this guy has become handsome again since breaking through the holy level?" The three women stood in a row, and Qin Si hugged the thin waist of the two women.

The little demon looked at the handsome and heroic posture on the stage, and her gentle face smiled. She said, "It's already beautiful."

"Originally? Little demon. Tell sister, when did you like this guy?" Qin Si flirted with a smile.

"I don't know? At the beginning, I just regarded him as a friend like everyone else. Xiaoyao smiled softly. She liked this happy atmosphere very much.

"Sister Qin Si, the little demon is the same age as your brother. You should call her the little demon sister. Why do you claim to be my sister? "

Qin Si glanced at Linghui and said, "Ghost girl, you know." With that, he pinched Ling Hui's waist through his clothes with his small hands.

"Bully me in public. I'm going to tell my brother to go. Let him punish you." Ling Hui pretended to be pitiful and only felt crisp at her waist. Crispy and numb, so comfortable.

"Miss I'm not afraid of her." Qin Si, who was wrong-spoken, pinched Ling Hui's waist and felt that she was not satisfied. She patted the little demon's buttocks like a hooligan, attracting a resentful look of the two women before she put her eyes on the stage contentedly.

"The big pervert said, 'Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black' are all right. After following him for so long, I was also damaged. It's so disgusting." Only at this time, her eyes coincided with Ling Li, who had been paying attention to her flirting with the second daughter. Qin Si saw that the lovely big bad guy in front of him smiled at her meaningfully. Qin Si pouted provocatively and patted the little demon's buttocks heavily.

Seeing Qin Si's proud expression, Ling Wei couldn't laugh or cry. Miss Pastor, the resentment seems to be very heavy.

"Is it Ling Li? Do you still fight?" Gong Yu's face was a little embarrassed. The first-grade guy in front of him has never looked directly at himself since he came on stage, but he has been looking at the woman in fiery red clothes outside the ring. That's too much.

Gong Yu felt that he had been insulted and must get it back. The most important thing is to beat this uninhabited little swordsman all over his body. No, tie him into a hedgehog!

Other competitions in the ring have already started.

"Ha ha, I'm sorry, what's your name?" Ling Li was in a good mood and smiled at him rarely.

He doesn't even know my name? This made Gong Yu even more angry. He ignored Ling Li, took a step back, flew out the arrows from behind, and immediately shot at Ling Li as soon as his bow bent.

Ling Wei was stunned, but he didn't expect this guy to hit him. However, as a swordsman, he didn't care much about this arrow. Gently one side of his body, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward, and then held the arrow in his hand.

Gong Yu was not surprised. On the one hand, he thought that such an arrogant swordsman naturally had a certain strength. Second, the arrow just now was only used to attract Ling Li's attention, and he didn't even use fighting spirit.

"Pull the sword. Ling Wei. My bow feathers didn't take action against unarmed people.

It turned out that his name was Gong Yu, and Ling Wei was embarrassed. I didn't hear it just now. A dark sword has been held in the palm of his hand. Just then, he saw a familiar shadow standing there beside the ring. It's Zou Qiong.

Ling Li smiled coldly and said to himself, if you want to see it so much, I'll show it to you for a few more days.

Bow feather took out a silver feather arrow again and put it on the bow. His bow doesn't look like the opposite. There is a bright golden light in the sun. A hot air spread out of the body surface of the bow feather, and a little flame suddenly jumped out of the silver bow string. The surrounding air also soared. It turns out that this bow feather is a person with fire attributes.

The long bow is pulled into a full moon. Gong Yu firmly grasped the tail of the arrow in his right hand and laughed at Ling Li, who was "like facing a big enemy." With a buzzing sound, the silver arrow has flown out of the string.

The Gongyu strength of Class S in Grade 3 has reached the level of 17. He is confident that this blow can pose a great threat to this arrogant swordsman.

Facing the "slow" silver arrow that exuded flame fighting spirit, Ling Wei's beautiful face showed a "rigorous" color. He looked at the direction. When the silver arrow was about to shoot on his body, he raised the dark sword awkwardly and blocked the blow with his sword body. After a "ding", in order to show weakness, his body was also very suitable. Two steps back.

Ling Hui saw it. Her jade face was close to Qin Si and whispered a few words in her ear, and then looked at the little demon with a giggle. The little demon nodded gently to her with a smile to show his understanding.

It's really hard to pretend to be invincible. Ling Wei sighed secretly and swept towards Gong Yu with a dark sword. He deliberately controlled his speed at the level of his 15th grade swordsman. Even so, the bow feather was shocked by a cold sweat.

Ling seems to ignore his own perverted potential. With 90 potential, his speed even exceeded most level 20 swords with a potential of less than 65. How can Gong Yu not be shocked?

This swordsman must be a little faster. Judging from his performance just now, his overall strength is not as good as mine. Gong Yu comforted himself, and his body also ran fast around the ring. At the same time, another silver arrow has been put on the bow string.

Gong Yu was about to accumulate flame fighting spirit again. Ling Li's footsteps were like the wind, and his blink of an eye had appeared in front of him. The forced bow feather took a step back, and then the hand twisting the arrow was released.

"Sw." With a sound, a wisp of flame was raised, and the silver sword passed through the edge of the blue sword saint robe, but the hot temperature did not have any adverse effect on it.

"Is there anything else?" Ling Li smiled slightly. When he dodged the blow, he had already flew to the front of Gong Yu. The dark sword was raised and cut towards his golden bow.

The bow feather that has just shot an arrow is the time between attacks. He didn't have time to take out the second arrow, and his speed was not as fast as Ling Li, so he only held the bow back to resist Ling Li's blow.

Fortunately, with a sound of "jingle", the bow resisted the swordsman's attack. The two flew away. Stand coldly with your back to your back.

The strength is not weak. It seems that we have to do our best. Gong Yu's thoughts changed rapidly. He secretly clenched his palm, and the flame in the meridians was urged with all his strength, and his whole body suddenly burned like a fireman.

Looking at Gong Yu's state like this, Ling Wei sighed secretly, which can be regarded as the gap between the mortal and the holy level. For the strong with the holy level, the level is really just an ant. No wonder Zou Qiong looked down on me at the beginning. Ling Li smiled coldly. How did Zou Qiong know that the man who was regarded as an ant by him at the beginning would be above him for three months?

There are still three days left to meet Zou Qiong, and Ling's heart can't wait.

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