The best golden pupil

Chapter 1989 The game is fast

This stick is powerful.

It can be heard from the sound of breaking the wind, as if the space was torn and squeezed, and a big bone stick was smashed down from the sky in the upper right corner.

It was Yang Wan's head that was aimed at.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang, and the air trembled.

Ning Tao didn't hold back this blow, it was the force of breastfeeding, mixed with the power of a million dragons and elephants.

"Boom...!"

Yang Wan only felt that he was hit on the head by the Vajra stick, his brain was buzzing, and the stone protecting his head was smashed by this force.

And the whole person was smashed into the ring.

"Wow!"

Tens of thousands of people were shocked by this scene. It’s okay for someone to be hit by an axe, but it’s fine for you to be hit by a stick.

"This...is this still Kaishan Sect?"

Yang Ming was dignified, his eyes had already seen through, Yang Wan was afraid to lose, this blow had already been decided, and he still failed at what he was best at.

But in this game, the loss was not unjust.

Seeing this, Master Su with the goatee, his smile gradually froze. This... how did this become like this.

That is... the power of Xuanwu!
Seeing the questioning eyes around him, he hurriedly coughed dryly: "Well, judging from the current situation, this Yang Wan is probably going to lose, and there is no suspense about losing."

"why?"

"Master, didn't you just say that Yang Wan is sure to win, and Ning Tao is looking for death, so he will definitely lose?"

The blooming girl said suspiciously.

"Uh...this?"

"I didn't understand Ning Tao just now. Did you see the armor on his body? It has a lot of origins. The beast, the power of Xuanwu, is known as the strongest defense."

"Kaishanzong's defense is powerful, but the power of Xuanwu is said to be at the level of defense ancestors. Comparing the two, Kaishanzong is completely scum, and there is no comparison at all."

Master Su flickered in a serious manner.

The thousands of people around were suddenly stunned, and the young girl nodded with her beautiful eyes shining. The master is indeed a master. This knowledge and vision are really profound...

"Hey...!"

Yang Wan's eyes turned red, he pulled out his head from under the ring in a daze, gripped the big ax tightly and chopped down again.

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

"clang!"

This ax just hit Ning Tao's chest, and the tiger's body shook, but then, the strength was vented.

Ning Tao grinned, took a deep breath, grabbed the white bone stick and slammed it down hard. Seeing that the head was not pleasing to the eye, he smashed it directly.

With a sound, it fell into the ring and stopped moving.

"Whizzing……!"

A black shadow suddenly rushed up, blocked the two, and looked at Ning Tao coldly.

The person who came was Yang Ming.

"This contestant, what do you want to do? Do you want to be charged with interfering in the game?" Seeing this, the elder referee immediately shouted.

Yang Ming stared at Ning Tao, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, elder, this match... Yang Wan lost."

As he spoke, he turned around and pulled Yang Wan out.

Ning Tao just looked at it like this, and didn't intend to stop him. He was a little bit merciful when he started, otherwise, the blow just now was enough to make his brains squirt.

Yang Ming stared at Yang Wan, sensed that something was wrong with the latter, and said solemnly, "Yang Wan, look at me."

"Yang Wan, Yang Wan..."

The latter's blood, snot, and saliva all flowed down together, caressing Yang Ming's handsome face, and said with a silly smile: "Er Gouzi, you have changed..."

Yang Ming was dumbfounded, and his soul immediately invaded his mind. After a long time, his face became ugly.

"Chaotic amnesia!"

He was beaten by Juli, he immediately gritted his teeth, and hurriedly led him to the elder, luckily the sea of ​​souls was not scattered, otherwise, he would have been an idiot all his life...

"Ning Tao wins the first round of the second round!"

Jumping off the ring, Ning Tao had just soothed his muscles and bones, as if he had just knocked out an ant.

But the Sixth District was terrified.

Who is Yang Wan?

That was the number two figure in Kaishan Sect, second only to Yang Ming, and not much worse than Li Tianqi.

"This guy is too strong!"

Ning Tao looked into the field, and Feng Wuhen and the others passed by one after another, and Mo Yue and others were no exception.

Suddenly, he noticed a guy in the fifth district, wearing a martial robe, completely fighting hand to hand, and completely crushing the No. [-] figure of the Scarlet Flame Sect.

"His name is Wu Hua, and he is the biggest dark horse besides you," a chuckle came from behind.

Ning Tao was taken aback, then turned his head to look, and found that it was Fei'er from Xuanyin Sect.

Also... Lin Yurou's best friend.

"Cough cough!"

"This... so, then which faction's genius is he, this strength, it can't be a casual cultivator, right?"

Ning Tao was puzzled.

"I don't know. I haven't heard of such a person before. Some people say that his way looks like a superpower. It seems that he is not from the Northern Territory."

Mayfair sat down and said familiarly.

"Outland?"

Ning Tao was thoughtful, and chatted with Fei'er, both of them were tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned Lin Yurou's matter.

After the second round, there were only more than 1000 people left.

The competition became more and more cruel.

The next game was much easier, there was not much pressure, and the opponents encountered were also ordinary.

In the third round, every move is seconds.

In the fourth round, the opponent surrendered.

In the fifth round, it turned out...it was Mayfair...

Ning Tao stood on the ring with a tangled expression. He had seen Rourou's memory, and this was her best girlfriend.

It's hurt, it's not good.

If you don't fight, that's impossible.

Just when he was hesitating, Fei'er raised her jade hand high and said slyly: "I admit defeat!"

"what?"

Tens of thousands of people were taken aback. What the hell is this? Even the elders of the Xuanyin Sect glared at them.

I didn't even hit it, what a fart to admit defeat.

You are the number two figure in our Xuanyin Sect. Apart from Ye Qian, you are the most talented.

Ye Qian from the fourth district also frowned and looked over suspiciously, her beautiful eyes flashed dissuasion.

But Fei'er stuck out her tongue cutely at her, and said to everyone, "I can't beat him."

After speaking, he immediately jumped off the ring.

Ning Tao smiled wryly. She didn't expect her to take the first step. It seems that Rourou must have said something to her. Maybe she knows where Rourou is...

At this time, in the second battle zone, a very interesting match took place in the only remaining arena.

"Duan Hei vs Jian Wushuang!"

This is a game that is recognized as having no disparity, and the outcome has already been determined. If it were someone else, I am afraid that they would surrender as soon as possible, because this would restore some dignity.

after all,

Losing to Jian Wushuang is not called losing.

Ning Tao and Feng Wuhen looked at it with solemn expressions. To be honest, they were not optimistic about the game either.

It is impossible for Duan Hei to defeat Jian Wushuang.

Ning Tao admits that Duan Hei's talent is not the best, but he is the hardest. Perhaps, he just wants to prove himself in this game.

At the beginning of the match, Duan Hei used "Dao Dao Extermination", the existence of that powerful blow, but it was ineffective against Jian Wushuang, and he could resist it with only some Taoist techniques.

After two moves, Duan Hei broke out with all his strength.

In addition to collapse and shock, he also has the Dao of Fragmentation, which are all branches of the Dao of Immortal Grade Power, and he even desperately completed the three First Grades to combine into one and issued "Destruction Dao".

With that powerful blow, he was recognized.

"Boom...!"

Amidst the violent explosion, the match was over, and Duan Hei was almost able to force Jian Wushuang to draw his sword.

such a pity……

The game is still going on, getting hotter and hotter.

In the sixth round, Ning Tao won completely.

In the seventh round, none of the opponents dared to go on stage.

In the eighth round, a basalt shield locked the opponent in a small black room to play, and they all cried.

Ninth round, Ning Tao vs Yin Shan!

(End of this chapter)