Ling Xiao and Li Yuanchong understood the situation and just randomly drew a lot.
As expected, the empty lottery was drawn by Luofeng Gu Yue Mingming, and Ling Xiao's opponent was another reserve disciple of Luofeng Gu, Yang Chao.
Li Yuanchong's opponent is Zheng Hao.
"Oh, there's nothing new at all." Ling Xiao sighed secretly: "Next, Zheng Hao will probably abstain from voting, right?"
Unexpectedly, Ling Xiao miscalculated this time.
Zheng Hao did not intend to abstain, but instead had a strange light in his eyes, as if he felt that it was very exciting for him to meet Li Yuanchong.
Li Yuanchong was also surprised and asked: "Zheng Hao, won't you abstain?"
Zheng Hao shook his head firmly: "I won't give up. Yuan Chong, I also want to prove one thing. You are not the only one among the new generation of Luofeng Valley who is so outstanding. Maybe I am not your opponent, but as long as I
If I can survive fifty strokes in your hands, it is a victory for me."
Li Yuanchong said casually: "In that case, it's up to you."
Of course, Ling Xiao would not have high hopes for Zheng Hao, but Yang Chao's expression changed: "Haozi, you..."
Zheng Hao signaled Yang Chao not to say anything with his hand, but Yang Chao had no choice but to remain silent.
In fact, if Ling Xiao knew Zheng Hao's nickname in Luofeng Valley, he wouldn't be surprised by it.
Apart from Li Yuanchong, Zheng Hao is the strongest among this generation in Luofeng Valley. His fighting style is fierce and he is nicknamed "Crazy Mouse".
Although they all admired Li Yuanchong, their admiration did not mean that Zheng Hao would surrender without a fight.
On the contrary, Zheng Hao has always wanted to find an opportunity to compete with Li Yuanchong, and this is the best opportunity.
Others were afraid of being beaten to death by Li Yuanchong, but Zheng Hao was not afraid. They grew up together, learned arts together, and had a very good relationship.
Ling Xiao was quite satisfied with his "miscalculation" this time. Even if they had a fake fight, it would be better than Li Yuanchong sitting in the stands watching him fight.
Shen Mingfang looked approvingly at these young people: "Well, you are worthy of being the leaders of the new generation in Luofeng Valley. Fight with all your strength. I can guarantee your safety."
Hearing this sentence, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows.
It seems that my wish to kill Li Yuanchong cannot be realized here.
At Shen Mingfang's signal, the four people divided into two groups and walked to their respective venues.
This time, their playing field is much larger.
The battle field that used to hold hundreds of people was now only divided into two areas for them to play freely, which even Ling Xiao felt was a bit wasteful.
However, Ling Xiao's mind quickly turned back to his opponent.
He didn't think that this Yang Chao would be much weaker than Zheng Hao.
Yang Chao took out his weapon - a pair of golden whips, looked directly at Ling Xiao: "Show your weapons!"
Ling Xiao smiled and took out the black broom.
The first time Ling Xiao took out a broom, many people laughed at him. Now that he was holding a broom again and stood on the field of the semi-finals, those people could no longer laugh.
Yang Chao obviously also knew that Ling Xiao's broom was not extraordinary, and it was not that the other party deliberately used such a thing to humiliate him.
There were obviously more people watching Ling Xiao's battle than Li Yuanchong's, because most people felt that there was a huge difference in strength in that battle and it was not worth watching.
And in this game, even though many people believed that Ling Xiao would win, it was still more or less exciting.
Seeing Ling Xiao take out his weapon, Yang Chao shouted: "Take the move!"
Sound moves, people move, whip moves!
As fast as a gust of wind, Yang Chao's figure rushed in front of Ling Xiao in the blink of an eye!
Ling Xiao closed and opened his eyes, and an invisible mental shock hit him.
Yang Chao only swayed slightly, regained his footing, and raised his whip to hit Ling Xiao.
"Sure enough, there is a magic weapon to protect against mental shock!" Ling Xiao made an accurate judgment and did not put all his hopes on mental shock.
This first attack was just to test my conjecture.
Dang! Facing Yang Chao's double whip, Ling Xiao raised his broom and blocked it. The two weapons collided with each other and sparks flew everywhere.
The two of them each took a few steps back due to the impact, and stopped their retreat by stamping their feet on the ground.
"The strength is not weak!" This second time, Ling Xiao tested the strength of his opponent.
Ling Xiao was testing the other party, and Yang Chao also had this idea.
After briefly testing his opponent's strength, Yang Chao suddenly became confident: "Ling Xiao, you are nothing more than that!"
Yang Chao raised his whip and struck again.
I saw the two whips dancing in Yang Chao's hands, forming a rotating circle with the power of the rich orange soul.
The outer edge of the circle kept hitting Ling Xiao, and collided with Ling Xiao's iron broom, causing a rapid clanking sound.
The jingling sound and the power of the orange soul were intertwined, giving the people in the stands the feeling of a beautiful picture with complete sounds and colors.
Facing Yang Chao's fierce offensive, Ling Xiao did not retreat even half a step.
No matter how Yang Chao attacked, Ling Xiao always stood on the same spot, using the iron broom to quickly swat away Yang Chao's attacks one after another.
Swinging up, sweeping down, and shooting in the middle. To put it bluntly, Ling Xiao's "broomstick skill" consists of these three moves.
These three postures are the postures that Ling Xiao usually uses to sweep away cobwebs, swat bugs and sweep fallen leaves when sweeping the floor. Anyone who has ever held a broom can do it.
But these three moves allowed Ling Xiao to create countless exquisite moves and neutralize his opponent's attacks again and again.
"Sweep the floor every day, but you can sweep the world..." Ling Xiao's mind turned over and over with these eight words, and his thoughts seemed to be integrated into sweeping the floor, completely forgetting that he was fighting someone now.
"You can swing a broom like this, senior brother Ling Xiao is really a god!" Brothers Zhu and Zhu took their admiration for Ling Xiao even further.
Ling Xiao's fellow apprentices were also filled with emotions, and finally understood that Ling Xiao was not just playing around when he was sweeping the floor, but practicing hard.
Regarding Ling Xiao's current cultivation level, Cheng Qiantai is the one who feels the most: This disciple's abilities were almost all developed by him!
At first, he was still blaming Ling Xiao for choosing such a strange weapon. Now it seems that this boy's vision is indeed unique, and it is much better than his own.
"I just don't know if Ling Xiao will stay in the Beimin faction after this competition..." Cheng Qiantai had a complicated look on his face, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.
Looking at Ling Xiao's outstanding performance, Cheng, who was sitting next to Cheng Qiantai, had a look of resentment in his eyes.
"Senior Brother, do you think that boy Ling Xiao can enter the finals?" Cheng Yu asked Li Yuanhuan, his eyes never leaving Ling Xiao.
Li Yuanhuan nodded: "It will definitely work. Haven't you heard that Junior Brother Ling won one against six?"
"Maybe... maybe he will defeat Li Yuanchong." I don't know if it was because of Li Yuanhuan's influence, but Cheng Yu suddenly became full of confidence in Ling Xiao, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ling Xiao was a little different.
Li Yuanhuan stared at Cheng Yu silently. He had never noticed that his junior sister looked at him like this.
On the court, Ling Xiao and Yang Chao fought hard for five minutes. Neither of them showed signs of physical exhaustion. This made everyone sigh with emotion: It's amazing, they can break into the top five.
The disciples are indeed extraordinary!
However, neither of the two people planned to continue fighting like this. After another powerful slap from Ling Xiao, the two figures were separated by tens of meters again.
Yang Chao clenched the double whips in his hands, with the desire to fight burning in his eyes: "Ling Xiao, among the new disciples I have met so far, apart from Li Yuanchong, you are the one I admire the most. I am ready now
Use my trump card, I hope you can also go all out."
"Idiot!" Ling Xiao thought to himself: "In a real battle, who would tell others that they are going to use a trump card? Will others really stand up and let you fight, or fight with you head-on because of your words?"
Although Ling Xiao felt deeply "disdainful" of Yang Chao's behavior, he still pretended to be awe-inspiring: "Okay, just go ahead and make your move and let me see your true strength!"
In order to match his own momentum, Ling Xiao also slammed the broom on the ground, stirring up countless dust: "Come on!"
When Yang Chao heard what Ling Xiao said, his heart became even more proud and his blood boiled*: "Then you should take good care of it!"
After saying that, Yang Chao crossed his whips and used all his strength to focus on the whips.
Wisps of orange soul power emitted from the double whips, exuding a strong murderous aura!
"Bitter wind strikes!" As Yang Chao kicked his feet violently, he quickly dragged out a long figure and rushed towards Ling Xiao more than ten meters in front of him.
Then, Yang Chao suddenly jumped into the sky, more than ten meters high.
Taking advantage of the falling situation, Yang Chao used all his strength to swing the double whips in his hands!
It sounds like it took a long time, but in fact Yang Chao's super move only took less than two seconds, which was enough for Ling Xiao to perform his own stunt.
However, what made everyone on the field almost vomit blood was that in the face of Yang Chao's rapid attack, Ling Xiao actually...