Douluo's ancestor roams

Chapter 639 Ling Ling
"I don't know if it's right or wrong to choose you!" Xian Ling'er murmured when everything was ready, and the person beside her, Yu'er Hong, hugged him tightly like a koala.

The legs are still up,
Yu'erhong's sleeping position is extremely unsightly, and Xian Ling'er thought of Susan Shan's quiet and elegant appearance. If she chooses..., there is no harm if there is no comparison.

In the end, Xian Ling'er resigned to her fate, and the competition will continue tomorrow, so let it be.

I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes, and when I opened them again, the next day came!
Xueni, Yijia also came here early,

Afterwards, after breakfast with Ruolin, Susanshan, Yu'erhong, and Lin Yuru, they headed to the playground.

This time, Xian Linger and the others stayed beside Tutor Ruolin, waiting for the host tutor to announce the start of the second round.

"After yesterday's one-day competition, more than 500 people have been eliminated, but the competition is cruel. The remaining half of the advanced students will go through another cruel competition. Today, 100 people will be selected for tomorrow's competition! The inner court selection competition, The second round has begun." The middle-aged tutor announced.

"In the first match, Zhao Yong from Class [-] of Xuanjie will face Ma Yuan from Class [-] of Xuanjie!"

"I didn't expect that the first match would be the old student Zhao Yong from Class [-]!" Xian Linger couldn't help muttering when she heard the first match.

This Zhao Yong has devoted himself to cultivating since he came back from the experience, and his battle qi seems to have broken through to nine stars. With this strength, as long as he does not meet the students of Da Doushi, he is enough to squeeze into the top fifty.

Ma Yuan, a seven-star strength fighter, if he is lucky, it will not be a problem to enter the top [-], but he met Zhao Yong.

Both are armed with long spears, and this is the first and wonderful opening.

"Come on, soul chasing gun!"

"Hehe, king, gun!"

Ma Yuan knew that there was a gap in strength, so he could only do his best, Zhao Yong was not a reckless and conceited person, he also tried his best when fighting a lion against a rabbit, not to mention that he was a good seven-star fighter opponent.

With a kingly spear,

The guns of the two faced each other, and the aftermath of the surging fighting spirit caused a lot of dust.

"Drink, break!" Zhao Yong yelled lowly. Naturally, his fighting skills were at the advanced level of the Huang rank, but his fighting spirit was even stronger.

Zhao Yong struck hard, broke through the opponent's fighting spirit defense, and pierced that opponent's throat. At this time, even if that mentor is a great fighter, it is too late to stop it.

Seeing the sharp shot, Ma Yuan was already stunned.

Zhao Yong retracted his gun in time, and he was able to pierce his opponent's throat by only a hair's breadth. Everything was well controlled, which was Zhao Yong's confidence.

"I, I lost!" Ma Yuan finally said with emotion, it really was the difference in strength, he had just walked through the gate of hell, this time, he had already lost convincingly.

Zhao Yong nodded, and then looked towards Xian Ling'er. The female instructors and female students seemed to be good-looking, but there were only a few who could make his heart move.

"Zhao Yong, win!" the mentor who presided over the competition announced, his palms were already sweating.

If these students are injured or injured, their wages are deducted and their jobs are trivial, and their grudges are abolished, then it will be uncomfortable. Next, the host instructor will work hard.

second, third,

Until No. 60 three games, Yu'er became popular. In this game, she was so lucky that she met a four-star fighter and entered the top 200 without using her cards at all.

Next, in No.60's ninth round, Lin Yuru played against a six-star fighter, and the outcome was already decided.

No.70 game, No.70 one game, No.70 second game,
"Fairy Linger of the Alchemy Department, fight against Ling Ling from Class [-] of Xuanjie!" the host instructor announced.

No.70 two games,
When Xian Linger heard this number, it seemed familiar.

"Xian'er, come on!"

"..."

"Hehe, Xian'er, don't embarrass me, my mentor!"

When it was Xian Ling'er's turn, the good friends beside her encouraged her, and even Tutor Ruolin said with a light smile.

After all, if you don't enter the top [-], every game is a knockout match. If you lose one game, you will have no chance in the next game.

"Don't worry!" Xian Ling'er nodded and gave them a confident smile. As long as she didn't admit defeat, she would definitely be in the top five.

Because, Zangshuge!

Xian Ling'er smiled lightly and walked into the arena slowly.

The opponent is a female student in her twenties, with a delicate body wrapped in a courtyard uniform, giving people a sense of lightness.

"Enough, let's start!"

The presiding instructor said something, after all, he is responsible to the students, and he is also responsible to himself.

Then, the two sides opened a certain distance,

"Where's your weapon?"

The girl who gave people a sense of lightness looked at the soft-looking Xian Ling'er, holding a long silver whip in her hand, and asked.

"No need!" Xian Ling'er was afraid that the other party would be proud, so she replied calmly.

"Hmph!" Lingling snorted softly. He knew that Xian Ling'er was a third-grade pharmacist, but he still wanted to fight fairly, but seeing the conceited expression on the opponent's face, he couldn't help but attack.

Although she is only a six-star fighter, she can also draw with some seven- and eight-star fighters, or win by luck.
"Advanced fighting skills of the yellow rank, Lei Wu!"

When approaching Xian Ling'er, Ling Ling waved the long whip in his hand, and silver lightning bolts lingered around her, like a dancing goddess of thunder.

"Thunder attribute!" Xian Ling'er looked at this student's Dou Qi attribute, and was startled. The thunder attribute is a powerful attribute, and the attack is even better than the fire attribute.

"Advanced fighting skills of the yellow rank, the three absolute swords to kill!" Xian Ling'er raised her sword fingers side by side, and instantly condensed three fiery red sword qi.

Afterwards, two defensive sword qi protected him like a fire dragon, and the killing sword qi urged him to move, only to see fire and thunder collide.

"Hey, if you change your opponent, Lingling will be able to qualify."

"That's right, we are about to lose another spot in Class [-] of the Mysterious Class!"

"..."

Seeing Xian Ling'er's fighting spirit, there is no vain, it can be seen that she is a real great fighter, a third-rank pharmacist, obviously not a one-star or two-star strength.

On the Xuanjie class one side, the tutor and the students all sighed softly.

"呵,呵~" Thunder and fire intersected, making a piercing sound.

"Om!" Xian Ling'er's fiery red long sword made a humming sound, and landed on the tender neck of this girl named Ling Ling.

"You lost!" Xian Ling'er said softly.

"Hmph, it's not that I can't afford to lose. Next time, I will definitely be in the top fifty!" Under Xian Ling'er's long sword, this woman replied very chicly and confidently.This time she didn't enter the top [-], so next time, she thought about breaking through to a big fighter there, and then she would settle accounts with this guy in the future.

This one will be over soon,

Next, Susan passed the match very easily. She met an opponent of the same strength. In the end, relying on her special Danhuo skill, she successfully defeated her opponent.

For alchemists, the strongest attack is fire control.

The whole morning passed quickly, and this second round selected about [-] students, and there was another round in the afternoon!
(End of this chapter)