Eternal Dandi

Chapter 675

What can Zheng Xinyu do? Even Si Ping's father, Si Lingwu, admits to being cowardly. After being humiliated in front of so many people, he doesn't dare to say anything, and he thinks that he is no match for Si Lingwu. of.

Zheng Xinyu, who wanted to humiliate Ouyang Nana at the beginning, is now being humiliated in full view. The mentor who has been number one in the Tianlu Grand Competition for three consecutive years, was eliminated in the first round.

"Forget it..." Zheng Xinyu shook his head like a discouraged ball, even if all the disciples went up together, Lin Shu might not be able to help him.

"This team battle, we admit defeat." Zheng Xinyu said with a sigh, and left the martial arts arena directly after speaking, not wanting to stay here to make a fool of himself.

Ouyang Nana showed a smile, Lin Shu did not disappoint him, and made Zheng Xinyu retreat all by himself. What kind of strength and momentum is this?

"Okay, mentor, Lin Shu didn't disgrace his life!" Lin Shu walked down from the martial arts arena slowly, and said to Ouyang Nana with a smile.

"Good job! Senior brother Lin Shu!" Chen Ying couldn't help admiring, and patted Lin Shu on the shoulder. Although Chen Ying recognized Ouyang Nana as her mentor before Lin Shu, among warriors, the strong ones have always been the leader. So it is not wrong for Chen Ying to be called Senior Brother Lin Shu.

There was also an elegant female disciple with shoulder-length dark hair who also gave Lin Shu a curious look.

"If it weren't for you, we would have lost." Chen Ying, who had short hair, had a bold personality and was more masculine.

"In the first round of the team competition, Instructor Ouyang wins!" Kuang Mu announced the final result of the competition, and then the battle between the next group of mentors and their disciples followed.

Although there are many strong people among them, there are definitely not many strong people in the metamorphosis state, there are only two. After all, it is absolutely rare to be able to cultivate to the metamorphosis state at this age.

The battle between the Tianlu Dabi went back and forth, and there was no such terrifying existence as Lin Shu and Si Ping who directly crushed it. The battle between the warriors was not long, and in about an hour, the decision was made. The top eight teams in the Tianlu Grand Tournament.

And Ouyang Nana's team naturally successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

"Lin Shu, please take care of the next competition." Ouyang Nana said.

"Mr. Ouyang, Lin Shu is your disciple in the first place, and it should be my duty to fight for you." Lin Shu smiled complacently.

"You kid, you are full of sweet words." Ouyang Nana said with some resentment, and glanced at Lin Shu with her eyes.

"Mentor, with Lin Shu supporting us, why not let me and Ping Qing also exercise together." Chen Ying stood up and said to Ali at this time.

The Ping Qing that Chen Ying spoke of was the woman who was as quiet as a flower, with shoulder-length black long hair.

Chen Ying watched a group of people fighting in the Tianlu Grand Competition, and felt eager to try. It was rare to participate in the Tianlu Grand Competition, so such a good opportunity should not be wasted like this.

According to the usual lottery, what Ouyang Nana drew was a mentor named Yang Haoran. This mentor was a middle-aged man with the strength of Wuwang Wuzhong, but his disciples were generally not in the transformation state. Existence allows Chen Ying and Ping Qing to exercise.

"Okay, next game, Ping Qing, you go." Ouyang Nana nodded slightly, and said to Ping Qing.

Pingqing raised her head slightly, she didn't seem to have much desire to fight, she just wanted to be a quiet beauty beside her, but since Ouyang Nana said so, Pingqing still stood up slowly, with a Xiangfeng walked to the martial arts arena.

"The competition begins!" On the opposite side, Yang Haoran's mentor came out with a hot woman in tights. Although this woman's figure was hot, her face was full of pockmarks, which was extremely oozing. People, it's a world of difference compared to peace.

Ping Qing said that she wore a light blue long dress, her Wuhun turned out to be a light blue long sword, and her cultivation was also at the second level of the Qi Gang Realm.

"Look, it's a duel of beauties!" A disciple couldn't help but say, a girl like Pingqing who is elegant and blue, many people would like this type.

Many people looked at the martial arts arena intently.

"Are you sure?" A disciple saw the pockmarked female disciple opposite and couldn't help coughing.

But after seeing Ping Qing's appearance, he patted the shoulder of the disciple next to him without saying a word,

"Brother, I blamed you wrongly."

The female disciple with a pockmarked face couldn't help being a little annoyed. These people judge people by their appearance, but the pockmarks on her face are difficult to get rid of, otherwise her appearance must not be low.

At the same time, she is also jealous of Ping Qing who is opposite her, who has such a perfect appearance and is liked by so many people, but she can feel the eyes of others spurning her everywhere she goes.

No matter how good she is, others still pay attention to her appearance, not other things.

"It's just a vase, look at me and I'll make you embarrass yourself in this Tianlu Grand Competition!" The pockmarked female disciple said to herself, with a flick of her right hand, her martial soul appeared, which turned out to be an extremely weird weapon. sickle.

"Let me use my inverted lock sickle to leave scars on your face, and see if anyone will like you!" The pockmarked female disciple thought to herself.

"God treats me unfairly, so I'll let you have a try too, your face will be ruined and you'll regret how you've been treated!" The pockmarked female disciple thought viciously.

The so-called face comes from the heart, I am afraid that is the case.

The strength of the two of them seems to be almost the same, both of them are at the fourth level of the Qi Gang Realm, but one of them wields a blue long sword, which is extremely graceful and gives people a very refreshing feeling.

On the contrary, the pockmarked female disciple gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling. The so-called soul lock hook made people feel extremely sinister and extremely uncomfortable. It's all piled up in this soul lock.

The female disciple with a pockmarked face moved quickly, holding his spirit lock hook in her right hand and kept shaking, making it hard to tell where the female disciple with a pockmarked face was going to release the hook.

"Wuying hook!" The pockmarked female disciple yelled, her voice extremely rough.

"Be careful!" The male disciples in the audience couldn't help but feel tense, worried about Pingqing, wishing they could block the shadowless hook for Pingqing.

However, Ping Qing didn't panic at all, his figure was extremely flexible, like an elf naturally produced in this world.

The Shadowless Hook just hooked Ping Qing's jet-black hair, and directly shattered the long dark hair, but this did not affect Ping Qing's figure in the slightest.

Her actions are still extremely flexible, and she can handle the Wuying hook with ease.

(End of this chapter)