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Chapter 1210 Shipwreck in the abyss! (4 more)

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: It seemed that the other party thought he had grasped his weakness.

It's just that because of his dignity and smile, he always looks a little bit wretched.

When Jiang Huan saw Ling Feng smile, he immediately twisted his waist and even more vigorously flirted with Ling Feng, "Master Long, you have to let this slave live."

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. Murong Zining was present, so naturally he couldn't expose his illusion skills, so he would use the most common swordsmanship to send the coquettish woman down.

"Breaking the mystery from all directions!"

In Ling Feng's hand, the sword flashed, as powerful as thunder and as fast as a thundering giant. With a flash of white light, he stabbed Jiang Huan in front of him.

Jiang Huan's expression changed, and he was slightly happy in his heart. Judging from his posture, the "fat man" opposite him clearly did not have the cultivation level of the Human Emperor!

Could it be that the crack of the detection stone was just an accident?

Thinking of this, Jiang Huan was secretly excited. He used his right hand to feign an attack with his sword, and the sleeve of his left hand shook violently. In an instant, he heard three "swish, swish" sounds, and three hidden weapons as big as hair were fired directly at Ling Feng.

Face door.

The fight between the two was almost completed in a flash of calcium carbide.

The corner of Jiang Huan's mouth curled up. The timing of his concealed weapon was almost impeccable. Even if the fat man realized that the concealed weapon was released, it would probably be too late.

At this moment, the hidden weapon has probably penetrated into the opponent's body, and a strong poison has been smeared on top of the hidden weapon. The more vitality is stimulated and the poison attacks the heart, the only way out is death.

Jiang Huan flicked his sleeves and stood on the stage with a proud look on his face. He said with a smile: "Master Long, it seems that the slave family won by luck. You should give up early to avoid being poisoned and risking your life!"

"oh?"

Ling Feng laughed loudly, pointed to the six thin needles on the ground, and said lightly: "You mean these silver needles, right?"

"What? You!"

Jiang Huan looked along Ling Feng's fingers and his expression suddenly changed.

It turned out that the three silver needles I sent out had actually turned into six!

Because each one was cut neatly from the middle! Jiang Huan suddenly felt a numb scalp. The long needle was only the size of a hair. Not to mention that the hidden weapon was flying at high speed, even if it was stationary.

Cutting it in half with a sword requires extremely high eyesight.

At this moment, the hidden weapon was cut open by a sword while flying at extremely high speed, and all three silver needles were cut open!

Jiang Huan asked himself, even though he had practiced concealed weapons for more than twenty years, he was not at this level.

Murong Zining, who was on the side, also took a deep breath, with a trace of deep fear flashing in his eyes. He was unjustly called the number one genius in the Tianlan Sea Region, but it seemed that he couldn't even compare to a fat man.

Di Xuan watched this scene quietly, with only one thought flashing through his mind: His sword is faster than mine!

How could a fat man practice such swordsmanship?

If this fat man is obsessed with sword training, how did he get such a fat body?

What a weird thing.

The blue-robed swordsman named Shui Wuhen also had his pupils shrink suddenly, and he had listed Ling Feng as his number one competitor.

After recovering from the shock, Jiang Huan's expression became much more solemn, and he also put away his frivolous and charming look. He bit his silver teeth and said, "Let's continue!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and said lightly: "Are we still going to compete? But I feel that it is no longer necessary, right?"

"What?"

Jiang Huan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why, but then he heard Murong Zining say in a deep voice: "Miss Jiang, it's a pity that you have lost."

After saying that, Murong Zining gestured to the position of her throat.

Jiang Huan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he stretched out his hand to touch his neck. Sure enough, a trace of warmth hit him, and that was blood!

"If Mr. Long wanted to kill you, you would have been separated from your family with that move just now."

Murong Zining took a deep breath. Although she found this "**" very distasteful, she had to admit that this person was indeed a monster.

Jiang Huan's expression changed in shock, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and even the soles of his feet felt cold!

If Ling Feng had even the slightest intention to kill, she would have become a dead person.

Unexpectedly, despite my bad intentions, the other party would show mercy!

She swallowed hard and quickly bowed to Ling Feng, "Thank you Mr. Long for showing mercy! I give up!"

After saying that, he flew out of the ring as if running away, and the clothes behind him were already soaked.

Ling Feng had a calm look on his face. After Murong Zining announced the result of the competition, he also jumped off the ring. In the audience, the shouts of "Fat Master" became louder again.

I'm afraid that after today, Fatty will replace Murong Zining or Di Xuan and become the real number one figure in Tianlan Sea Area.

The first round of qualifying competition is over, there are twenty-five finalists!

In the second round, twenty-five will advance to thirteen, and among the thirteen, based on the knockout results, the three at the bottom will be eliminated, and the top ten will be selected to enter the finals.

Of course, the last three contestants will have another chance to challenge anyone in the top ten. As long as they win, they will be promoted.

"The drawing of lots for the second round of competition begins. The first twelve shortlisted people draw lots and draw the opponent's number card. Since there is one more person, those who are not drawn will be exempted from the battle and will successfully advance to the next round of competition."

Murong Zining said.

Hearing this, the twenty-five players looked at each other, and one of them got a bye. This was great luck!

Many weaker players have some expectations and hope that they will not be drawn.

After a cup of tea, the draw ended. Murong Zining took out the last undrawn number card from the box and said with a smile: "Contestant No. 892 does not need to participate in this round of competition. Congratulations to him."

"

No. 89?

The people on the field immediately turned their attention to **, the fat man, the last guy in line to take part in the test!

"Damn! He's obviously so strong, but he still gets a bye. Why not give it to us who are less powerful?"

One player couldn't help but complain.

The audience was also quite sad, as "Fat Master" was so lucky.

This is the legendary man of great luck!

Ling Feng looked indifferent. In fact, it was unlikely that he would fight Di Xuan or Shui Wuhen directly in the early stage.

This so-called draw may seem fair, but in fact there is a lot of room for cheating. At least, it is basically unlikely that the seeded players will meet prematurely.

Since Ling Feng had a bye in this round and was firmly qualified for promotion, Ling Feng was too lazy to stay and watch the game and directly returned to Wuling Villa with Tuoba Yan and Yang Huanzhi.

The third round of the finals was five days away. Ling Feng calculated that tomorrow would be the time he and Mrs. Zhuqu agreed on.

Another breakthrough in strength, coupled with Sword Soul Xiaobai's awakening, undoubtedly filled Ling Feng with great confidence.

Although Uncle Yang repeatedly warned him that the place Mrs. Zhuqu went to was a dangerous place, Ling Feng didn't take it seriously.

The so-called wealth and wealth can be found in danger. Since I started martial arts, I have been to many so-called dangerous places where there is no chance of death. In the end, instead of turning danger into safety, I got a great opportunity.

As a warrior, if you go against the will of heaven and risk your life, you don't even dare to take the slightest risk, so you might as well go back to farming as soon as possible!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng no longer hesitated and decided to follow Mrs. Zhuqu to the so-called secret realm to find out.

Of course, Mrs. Zhuqu gave Ling Feng a very deep feeling. This old woman should never be trusted! (To be continued)


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