Taikoo Lingxiao Jue

Chapter 449 What a coincidence
"Humph."

Duguqiong continued to snort coldly when he heard the words, but he felt that what Li Qiankun said was also reasonable, so he closed his eyes and stood there to rest his mind.

But when everyone heard Li Qiankun's words, they all exploded.

"What the hell? Bullshit fist? Is this Haomeng's unique move?"

"Hahaha, I laughed so hard, there is actually a martial art called 'shit fist' in this world? Did I hear it wrong!"

"That's right, it's indeed a bullshit fist, but don't underestimate Li Qiankun's bullshit fist. Although this set of boxing was created by him casually, it once defeated a martial saint!"

"Fuck? What did you say? Defeated a martial saint?"

"That's right! At that time, Li Qiankun punched me indiscriminately, and the martial arts expert mocked him as shit, but before he finished speaking, his whole body was beaten into meat sauce. After that, Li Qiankun wanted to prove that his boxing techniques were not shit, so It's called 'Shit Punch'."

"Fuck me, this special meow is too casual..."

"No way, people are so chic."

"It's amazing, I really want to see the so-called bullshit fist."

"me too!"

……

Prolonged discussions echoed in the martial field, as if Li Qiankun was mentioned, and everyone talked non-stop for days and nights.

Even Lin Yi became more and more curious about Li Qiankun, what kind of guy is this?
……

On the other side, Mo Qingyu, who had just finished drawing lots, ran back to his master Tantaiyu. Because he didn't draw Li Qiankun or Duguqiong, Mo Qingyu felt a lot easier.

As long as it wasn't these two 'famous' guys, no matter who they were, she would have the courage to fight against them.

It's just that at this moment, Mo Qingyu stared at Li Qiankun who was lying not far away, but the corners of his lips trembled, and he said speechlessly, "Master, is this really No. 1 Li Qiankun of the League of Legends? Why..."

"Why is it a bit like a charlatan, isn't it?" Tantaiyu also smiled wryly.

"Yes, yes, that's how it feels!" Mo Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement.

Li Qiankun's impression was very different from Duguqiong's.

The latter is like a hidden martial arts master, while Li Qiankun is completely a libertine, or a charlatan.

"But he is indeed Li Qiankun, otherwise he would have been beaten to death if he dared to talk to Duguqiong like that!" Tantaiyu said with a smile while shaking his head.

"By the way, Qingyu, they shouldn't be the ones you drew, right?" Tantaiyu remembered the lottery right after.

"Well, it's not them." Mo Qingyu nodded, "It's the square tomb in Changhua Wuguo's Evil Spirit Valley."

"Evil Spirit Valley?" Tantai Yu Xiumei frowned slightly, then murmured: "That should be easy to deal with."

"Master, I really want to compete with that Li Qiankun now. Maybe, he just has his appearance, no, he has his heart." Mo Qingyu said seriously.

Tantaiyu suddenly laughed: "You girl, what are you thinking about? There are only appearances and inner feelings. Li Qiankun can become No.1 in the Haomeng. There must be something scary about him, absolutely not. You can fight, as far as I know, as early as a year ago, he killed a strong martial artist with one punch!"

"What? Killing a strong Martial Saint with one punch? Doesn't that mean that his cultivation level is higher than that of a Martial Saint?" Hearing this, Mo Qingyu was shocked.

Tantaiyu said lightly: "It's hard to say whether the cultivation base has reached the realm of Martial Saints, but the combat power is definitely not something that you, the Martial Emperors, can compete with."

"It's really that powerful?" Mo Qingyu blinked his big bright eyes, stared at Li Qiankun who was lying on the ground not far away, almost falling asleep, and murmured while rubbing his chin.

At this moment, most of the people in the arena thought the same as Mo Qingyu.

He...is he really that powerful?
"No. 30, Yijianzong Lin Yi, please come forward and draw lots."

After a long time, the martial field personnel in charge of drawing lots finally called out Lin Yi's name.

Lin Yi immediately stepped forward, but the gazes around him made him feel a little wrong.

Then he looked at Dugu Qiong, who was like an old monk in meditation, and Li Qiankun, who was sleeping like a sleeping Buddha, and he just woke up.

It turns out that the two haven't drawn lots yet.

I am the tenth last lottery, which means that I have a great chance of meeting them.

No wonder those contestants looked at themselves with sympathy, even gloating.

Lin Yi also had no choice but to smile wryly, if he got Duguqiong or Li Qiankun now, he would definitely not be able to fight with them, and defeat is inevitable.

But there is no way, the result of the lottery is not something that can be decided by oneself.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi happily injected a burst of true energy into the lottery gold box, and then a round white token swished out.

It went straight into Lin Yi's hands.

Lin Yi saw that there was a big "seven" written on it.

This shows that Lin Yi's opponent is the guy who has the same digital token as him.

"No. [-]! Who is No. [-]?" The martial arts staff looked around and asked seriously.

If not, it means that Lin Yi was the first to draw the number seven card.

If anyone between Li Qiankun and Duguqiong got the number seven, it would be Lin Yi's opponent.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a voice with a slight sneer suddenly sounded: "Coincidentally, I am number seven."

Lin Yi stared at him, and saw Zhou Jiannan, who had blond hair and an obvious exotic style, looking at him with a sneer.

"What a coincidence." Lin Yi couldn't help laughing.

What is Yuanjialu Narrow? Isn't that what it is?
Qingyun Sword Sect and Yi Jianzong are deadly rivals, and now they meet in the third round, which is unexpected.

Elder Lu An, Little Fatty and others have been paying attention to Lin Yi's situation from the beginning to the end. When they saw that the number tokens held by Wang Jiannan and Lin Yi were all descendants of the seventh generation, they suddenly showed helpless smiles on their faces.

"My dear, I actually drew Qingyun Sword Sect, did God do it on purpose!" Elder Wang Xu grinned and exclaimed, then looked at Elder Lu An, and asked softly: "Elder Lu An, tell me, Young Master Lin Can he defeat that kid Wang Jiannan?"

"Of course." Elder Lu An nodded confidently.

In any case, he is also a long-established martial arts expert with a vicious vision, so he can naturally see the difference between Lin Yi and Wang Jiannan.

Therefore, Elder Lu An felt that Lin Yi had a very high chance of winning against Wang Jiannan!
At this time, the little fat man was very self-confident: "Elder Wang, just rest assured, my senior brother will definitely be able to solve Qingyun Sword Sect, and ah, getting Qingyun Sword Sect is better than getting Kuangtian Mansion, Haomeng is strong, right?"

"That's true, and there is another benefit in drawing Qingyun Sword Sect, of course, the premise is that you can win." Hearing this, Wang Xu nodded.

(End of this chapter)