Chapter 103 World War 1
There are 26 people and 13 groups, including Lingshan Dabi No.2 and Su Xiaoqi.
Although the number of people is less, the competition must be more intense.
There were many disciples from Zhufeng who came to watch the battle, and the three floors and three floors under the six ring were full of people. Many disciples stood between the two arenas, so that he could see the duel on the two arenas at the same time.
Master Bai Lun came, and he sat on a high seat in the northernmost corner. Even the old horse who never cared about Dabi came. Instead of sitting with several ancestors, he sat far away on a big tree outside the square.
Of course, he came to see Su Xiaoqi. He taught Su Xiaoqi the 'Seven Swords', of course, hoping that Su Xiaoqi could fight for his face.
Although he has no dispute with the world and does not expect to be in charge of Lingshan, the seven swords are the secret transmission of the master. He doesn't want Lingshan disciples to only remember the nine-day dragon-killing formula and not the seven swords.
"Su Xiaoqi, come on."
The six ring were carried out at the same time. Although Su Xiaoqi, as a new force, he learned from the old horse's sword. However, there are still not many people who come to watch his game.
Cuihua didn't go to see Sister Song's game. She helped Zhang Xiaobao come to cheer for Su Xiaoqi.
"Can you do it?"
Zhang Xiaobao wrapped a zongzi on his head. Hearing Cui Cui that Su Xiaoqi was coming to participate in the big game, he couldn't sit still and must come to see how Su Xiaoqi died. In fact, I can't wait for Su Xiaoqi to show them some face.
"If you can't, you will admit defeat. It's not your personality to be beaten as a sandbag." In the face of Su Xiaoqi, who is about to fight, Zhang Xiaobao still has no good words, just like Su Xiaoqi scolds him for being a simple guy.
"Don't worry, I'm good at it."
Su smiled angrily and said, "At least you won't be beaten as a human meat bun. Haha-----"
"Su Xiaoqi, you really participated in the big deal!"
Wang Qiang, Zhao Yong and Liu Shun couldn't believe to see Su Xiaoqi's figure from afar. After approaching, they found that there was no Su Xiaoqi who was standing in gray and hemp shoes on the ring?
"Yes."
Su smiled angrily and said **, "Who said that sweeping chores disciples can't participate in the big game."
"I can, and so can you. Just work hard."
Wang Qiang and Zhao Yong looked at each other and seemed to suddenly have something swimming in their hearts. Yes, it's hot blood, it's **. For a long time, they have accepted their fate or have been willing to be disciples of Lingshan sweeping miscellaneous servants. Until a few months ago, they met Su Xiaoqi, who was a handyman disciple like them. Only then did they know that the original sweeping disciples could also live an enviable life.
Two days ago, Su Xiaoqi not only bombarded Sheng Xifeng's guy with one sword, but now he has boarded the ring that makes them never be able to get involved.
"Brother Su, come on."
Liu Shun waved his fist and shouted angrily, with a heavy and excited voice. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional to change the name of Su Xiaoqi to 'Brother Su'.
"Come on, we support you." Wang Qiang and Zhao Yong also said loudly.
"You'd better call me Su Xiaoqi."
Su Xiaoqi said with a smile, "I know, you are beautiful women who want to spend all over the building, right?"
"Don't worry, I won't forget."
"hehe--"
The three of them laughed when they heard Su Xiaoqi's words. Cuihua and Zhang Xiaobao didn't know where Huamanlou was, but looking at the strange smiles of the three people, they concluded that it was definitely not a good place.
Su Xiaoqi was still a little nervous when she first appeared on the stage. After all, it was the first time in her life that she stood on the stage in front of so many people. He originally thought that he was thick-skinned enough to resist the cold sarcasm of the crowd.
But only when he really stood on the stage did he understand what involuntarily meant. Especially when he saw a group of white figures pointing and talking to him, he was even more panicked.
Shen Hai doesn't know who his opponent is? But when he stepped on the ring and saw a guy dressed as a sweeper disciple standing opposite him, he was stunned.
"What are you kidding? Is it a mistake? Or did this guy deliberately run on the stage to grab the camera.
Shen Hai wanted to make a sound to drive Su Xiaoqi off the ring, and his eyes floated to Su Xiaoqi's side face, so the voice stopped suddenly in his mouth: "--It's you."
I'm afraid that no one in Lingshan knows Su Xiaoqi earlier than Liu Ruxue. No one hates Su more than him. Su Xiaoqi and Liu Ruxue entered Lingshan on this square and lost his face with some superficial tricks. Since then, Shen Hai has been holding a grudge and trying to find an opportunity to teach Su Xiaoqi a lesson.
"Are you naive to open your eyes?"
Shen Hai looked up at the sky, and then he squinted a thin line and looked at Su Xiaoqi opposite.
There are too many rumors about Su Xiaoqi, summoning Lingzun Bull. A sword came from the east to bombard Sheng Xifeng's Wu Sanchun from the ring.
"Are these all true?"
Shen Hai stared at Su Xiaoqi's snowy mountains and seas, the more he suspected. Even if he learned a trick and a sword, how powerful he could he go?
The rumor is definitely a rumor, and it is not credible to exaggerate it.
"Brother Shen-"
Su Xiaoqi stretched out his hand to greet Shen Hai very well: "I didn't expect it to be you."
"There are so many things I didn't expect."
Shen Hai sneered: "It's the first time I've met a sweeping disciple who came to the stage to participate in the Lingshan game."
"I don't want to."
Su Xiaoqi pretended to be very aggrieved: "They said that I am very powerful and can't waste talents in vain. So I was forced to participate in the big one.
Su's tone is really aggrieved, but his words are very uncomfortable. Even Zhang Xiaobao under the stage wanted to rush up and slap him hard.
Cuihua suddenly wanted to laugh again. Why is this situation a little similar to two days ago?
"Su Xiaoqi beat him down."
Wang Qiang is very unhappy. Although he is a person of Jingtianfeng, he is more or less stained with the arrogance of Jingtianfeng. What's so great? Why do you look down on our sweeping chores disciples?
"Yes, Su Xiaoqi, come on."
Zhao Yong attached to the Tao, but his voice was a little vague and still a little timid.
Zhang Xiaobao didn't make a sound. Although he is from Lingyin Peak, he hates Shen Hai very much in his heart. But he didn't expect or need Su Xiaoqi to stand up for him. He is a man and can't always let others stand up for him. He wants to avenge himself one day.
Bang!
The big comparison in other ring has begun, and Qiu Tu directly smashed a younger brother of Jing Tianfeng off the ring like the first Lun. He stood on the ring with a tall and powerful body like a powerful general.
"I'll wipe it! So cruel."
Su Xiaoqi heard the sound and looked up. There was chaos under the ring, and some girls screamed.
Qiu Tu's eyes looked through the air at Su Xiaoqi with a blazing fire in his eyes.
"I owe you money."
Su thought stingly, and then he raised his little finger at Qiu Tu.
"Su Xiaoqi, can we start?" Shen Hai said and pulled out the long sword behind him.
Someone is anxious under the stage. Haven't I ever seen such a grinding one?
"Are you going to fight or not? If you don't hit us, we have to go."
Someone despised: "There's a lot of nonsense."
"What's urgent?"
Su Xiaoqi slowly pulled out the broken sword, and a group of disciples in white were immediately happy to see the black broken sword that had not yet been daggered.
"Daw, you came to participate in the big meeting with a piece of copper iron."
"What a shame. Why don't you carry a broom?"
Looking at the broken sword, even Wang Qiang was depressed, and the elders of Chaoyangfeng really didn't match a decent weapon. Cuihua Zhang Xiaobao and others were not happy, because they knew the power of the broken sword.
"Let's make a move."
Shen Hai said righteously, "I'll give you three moves." Shen Hai wanted not to make everyone feel that he was bullying people. After three moves, he taught Su Xiaoqi a hard lesson.
"Really."
Su said stingly, "Then I won't be polite."
Shen Hai also wanted to laugh a few words. It's just that his words haven't been spoken yet, and the smile on his face stiffened in an instant.
Su Xiaoqi was not talking to him at all, and the broken sword split out with a sword with the overwhelming force.
Boom!
The sword spirit rolled, and a black light split down.
Shen Haijian's momentum led, and there was nothing to say about this situation. The sword light continuously turned in front of him and made a sword net.
K!
The black light splits on the sword net, and the sword net dissipates. Shen Hai's arm was sore and numb, and he retreated three steps.
"There are two swords left."
In the laughter, Su Xiaoqi raised his arm and split it like Bai Yutang's nine-day dragon-killing formula to split Sheng Xifeng Erdong. It's just that he is just a pure aura and has no skills.
Although Shen Hai retreated a few steps in a hurry, there was no sign of decline. His expression was so angry, and his face was so ferocious that he was obviously angered by Su Xiaoqi.
"The three moves are over." Shen Hai's voice is cold, and he obviously means that you can wait to be beaten at the end of the three moves. In fact, as soon as Su Xiaoqi took action, he decided to fight back, but he had been resisting and had no chance to fight back.
"Next time."
When Su Xiaoqi said this, his figure had come to Shen Hai.
Shen Hai was shocked when he saw the figure close at hand, and his long sword broke through the wind.
Su Xiaoqi did not dodge or reach out to block the sword. His figure continued to rush forward and crash into the other party's arms.
"Bear the people."
Seeing Su Xiaoqi's fight again when he was a child, Zhang Xiaobao scolded angrily.
That's all right.
Boom!
Shen Haiben retreated to the edge of the ring and was knocked over and fell down directly by Su Xiaoqi.