Chapter 533 Ranking Battle (3)

Yan Mengchen's heart-piercing voice directly attracted the attention of Ghost King and Gao Yunlang. The two were evenly matched. After fighting for a long time, all of them were covered in color, but they were still graceful, which did not affect them at all. Personal momentum.

People in the audience were secretly guessing what kind of enmity these two people had. Ganqing didn't come to compete at all, but to understand personal grievances.

Others are afraid of exhausting their physical strength for the competition, but for them, it is to resolve personal grievances. On that battle stage, there is no one who is a challenger.

Following Yan Mengchen's voice, Ghost King and Gao Yunlang gave up the competition and walked directly towards the high platform where Li Qingluan was.

Narcissus Lingjue, a mysterious art technique, has a very powerful attack power. In addition, Huan Lingshan has been in the middle stage of foundation establishment for many years, and his strength is all obtained from life and death. The power is even more different from ordinary ones.

Li Qingluan's eyes were serious. At this time, she had no way out. For her, the words of Yan Mengchen and the ghost king were completely out of the blue. At this time, only Huan Ling was in her eyes. Shanna experienced more and more powerful attack techniques.

Li Qingluan suddenly made a movement that no one could have expected.

Huan Lingshan also had a look of surprise in her eyes, but she didn't flinch at all, she was still condensing her skills, her hands were as fast as afterimages, and she had reached an extreme level.

Is Li Qingluan crazy?
This is what everyone in the audience thinks.

Song Yuzhu stood up involuntarily, and looked at Li Qingluan worriedly, wondering why Li Qingluan was facing difficulties at this time.

Xuan Ming Jin kills.

The Ziyan Sword in Li Qingluan's hand attacked, and she stood opposite to Huan Lingshan, the distance between the two of them was not even ten feet away.

"Narcissus Lingjue." Huan Lingshan raised her hand to attack, and the Ziyan sword in Li Qingluan's hand also pierced directly an inch above Huan Lingshan's chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain. It is the master, this powerful attack, Li Qingluan unloaded part of it, but the whole person was still thrown backwards by this huge attack.

The next moment, Li Qingluan fell into the arms of the ghost king dressed in white like snow, her body was warm and cold. Although she couldn't see his expression, she felt the worry in the ghost king's heart.

"Thank you." Li Qingluan wiped the blood from the corners of his lips, pushed away the ghost king, stood up straight, and covered his injured body. Li Qingluan directly used Glazed Light to Destroy the World Jue. At this time, the meridians in Huan Lingshan's body were cut off, and he fell down.

"Senior Sister Huan." Lan Zhen's face changed drastically, and she flew up to support Huan Lingshan.

'Pfft~'

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and Huan Lingshan was weak and pale, and the spiritual power in her body seemed to be rioting. The elders of Fuyue Palace wanted to investigate the situation, but were stopped by the referee, and said coldly: "There is no competition. Finished, unless Huan Lingshan withdraws automatically, otherwise, she won't be able to come out."

"This……"

The elders of Fuyue Palace looked at Huan Lingshan anxiously, with worry in their eyes. You must know that Huan Lingshan is the most talented disciple of Fuyue Palace under the age of 50, and even better than Lan Zhen. In Fairy Yunxia's heart, Huan Lingshan was far more important than Lan Zhen.

Although Fairy Yunxia has not returned from her travels, she has been exhorted thousands of times to let Huan Lingshan take good care of her. Even the palace master specially mentioned Huan Lingshan's name. At this time, Huan Lingshan was weak and was taken care of by Lan Zhen. Sitting on the ground with support, it made her very anxious. If something happened to Huan Lingshan, let alone the ranking in this qualifying tournament, even after returning, she would not be able to explain to the Palace Master at all.

"Finally it's all right." Song Yuzhu sat down, only to realize that her back was completely soaked with sweat. Immediately, she raised her eyebrows and looked at the ghost king and Gao Yunlang on the high platform, standing in a triangle with Li Qingluan So, is there any dispute between the three of them?

Song Yuzhu was suspicious in her heart, but no matter how curious she was, she was still unable to inquire at this time. She looked up at the sky, and it was just after noon, and the sun was very hot, but she felt a chill on her back.

Yan Mengchen breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Li Qingluan was fine, that would be a good thing.

Li Qingluan swallowed Juling Pill and Shengji Congealing Pill one after another, looked at Ghost King and Gao Yunlang with raised eyebrows and asked, "Are you going to compete with me?"

"Recover your spiritual power." Ghost King said, and sat down cross-legged on the spot, not intending to fight for the battle platform at all.

Gao Yunlang also had several injuries in his bright yellow clothes. He also sat down, and Li Qingluan looked at them suspiciously. A thought arose in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it. She knew Gao Yunlang, but this What happened to the ghost king?

Li Qingluan stared at the two of them strangely. On the other arenas, the battle was full of heat, but no one dared to challenge her. Then she sat cross-legged and recovered seriously. Compared with Huan Lingshan, her injury was only a little lighter, and her pale face looked very bad.

Li Qingluan pursed her lips, but didn't hold back, and seized the last time to recover her spiritual power, and must persist until the sun went down.

Li Qingluan kept telling herself in her heart.

Except for Li Qingluan, the rest of the arenas, apart from Jing Tian, ​​Yan Sheng, Su Jingfeng, Wu Zhijie, and Fan Qiuze, were challenged by only a handful of people. Very tragic.

Even Yan Mengchen was in a weak state after repelling a few people, and was injured in several places.

Lan Zhen took care of Huan Lingshan, and after seeing that she was recovering from her injuries, she went directly to the challenge of the arena. She couldn't take care of Huan Lingshan all the time, she also needed such a place.

Time passed slowly, and on the fifteen battle platforms, there was a strange state. There were four or five people on many platforms, but there was only one person sitting cross-legged on the few platforms, and no one dared to challenge.

The sun is not long before sunset.

The ghost king suddenly stood up, jumped, and directly attacked the four people who were fighting fiercely beside him. Among them were Fang Qiuliang from Chiyuzong, Liao Liping from Fuyue Palace, Lu Dahai from Chongming Kingdom, and Fentian Palace. Hu Piao.

The ghost king is like a ghost, and his strikes are more ruthless than when he was fighting with Gao Yunlang before. He stood directly in the center of the four people, like kicking a ball, and hit them one by one, and each one was kicked out of the battle. The people on the stage either lost their hands or feet, or were powerless to fight.

 four shifts

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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