Fire Refining the Starry Sky

The twelfth episode of Heavenly Treasure World The twenty-third chapter of the battlefield, a life and death!

No. 10 Wudouchang.

The crowds are full of excitement.

The land of Jiuzhou is the most chongwu. In the human world, Martial Artist has the supreme status. The 100-year-old Vermilion Bird Challenge is not to be missed. Moreover, since the second round of the preliminaries, there has been more and more competition between Star Territory Level Martial Artists.

In many people, the saints are out of reach, like legends.

Star Territory Level Martial Artist, also aloof and remote.

Now, with a little money, you can see the Star Territory Level expert in a normally aloof and remote.

Too worth it!

“It’s really lively.” Lin Feng slightly smile.

Under the Huawei Road, it really saved a lot of skills and time. When you came out of the Baiyun Tower, you found the Transmission Array and went directly to the Wudouchang. At this time, it was nearly a quarter of an hour before the start of the preliminaries. The time was more than enough, and the entrances were crowded and the stuff was full.

Lin Feng eyes watched and felt the heart beat.

“Hey, little brother, do you want a ticket?” A man with a sneak sneer approached.

“Ticket?” Lin Feng was surprised.

“Yes, look at your brother, you shouldn’t have bought a ticket.” The man of the scorpion squinted and whispered. “I have the last ticket here. Little brother, you want me to sell it to you cheaply.” , 300 million battle spirit coins!”

“300 million battle spirit coins?” Lin Feng was surprised. “What seat, so expensive?”

“Little brother, don’t make a joke, where can I buy the ticket now?” The man of the squirrel smiled.

“Stop tickets need 300 million battle spirit coins?” Lin Feng shook his head silently, and the price went up dozens of times, and it was too terrifying.

“That is.” The man of the squirrel squinted and raised his index finger. A look of seriousness, “Look, I have only one left. This is the little brother, 20% off. 20% off is sold to you.” Lin Feng seems to be indifferent, the man of the squirrel is even again, “again Give yourself a copy of the “Gambling Winning Handbook”!”

Saying, it is a booklet of gold.

“Oh?” Lin Feng took it curiously and opened it.

It clearly shows the strength comparison between the two sides of each game, as well as the estimation of the betting, the odds and losses, and so on.

Obviously, the written Martial Artist did a lot of research.

“I didn’t lie to you, little brother. This is a good thing.” The man of the squirrel was hurriedly, “With this gambling handbook, maybe you will earn the ticket money back in the first game…” The mouth is hangover. The eloquence of the man of the squirrel is very good.

However, Lin Feng did not care.

Randomly turned over two pages, and time, Lin Feng’s eyes lit up.

I found my name!

“No. 881, Lin Clan, Lin Feng, Star King Level…” Lin Feng eyes light, lightly said, “Strength is among the best in the Star King Level. But the opponent Lin Fan is not only the Star Territory Level Martial Artist There is a special type of eyelids. The strength is deep, the Lin Clan civil war. Lin Fan’s chance of winning is 99.9%.”

“Little brother, are you coming from the Ganlu District?” The man of the squirrel looks quite a bit, and he said to himself, “With my personal suggestion, the strength of this game is very different, and bet is not allowed. This Lin Fan basically Win easily, but the pressure is not much; if you press Lin Feng … 啧, 100% has 90%.

“I see…” The man of the squirrel is still lingering.

However, Lin Feng is the closing book of ‘pā’ and handed it back to the man of the squirrel.

“Hey?” The man of the squirrel is puzzled by watched Lin Feng.

“Give you a suggestion.” Lin Feng smiled lightly. “Slow Lin Feng to win, how much pressure, if your guts is big enough, this odds are enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life.” Stopped talking, Lin Feng is instantly Disappeared, half aura does not stay.

The man of the squirrel looked like a stunned, stupid standing there.

Player channel.

“Shua!” verified the identity and Lin Feng immediately entered.

The last thing was just an episode, maybe the odds of the bet was high, but what about it? The pressure is small, it is of no use; if you press it, you will win a million stars, which may cause trouble, but why bother.

For today’s self, the money for gaming is irrelevant.

According to A Zhong, his own net worth is now much richer than 90% Nine’s Star Territory Level expert.

…

The passage is not long.

Very fast Lin Feng goes through a light gate and enters the Martial Artist’s lounge.

The atmosphere is quite severe.

The air seems to be frozen and suffocating.

After the first round of elimination, the Martial Artist in the lounge is now nearly half. And these Martial Artists who have undergone a round of brutal elimination are much stronger! Star Territory Level Martial Artist, looking around, is even starting to approach Star King Level Martial Artist.

“Shua!” A killing intent shot, Lin Feng eyes.

Looking around, the time was opposite to Lin Fan’s eyes. The pair of powerful pupil pupils shone with terrifying white light, as if to tear themselves into pieces.

Your second round opponent!

“There is a strong killing intent.” Lin Feng was in his heart.

After the battlefield, it is clear to killing intent yourself.

The most important thing is that Lin Fan does not have any hidden or covert. The white eyes are like screaming at himself, and the corner of his mouth is sneered like a wolf-like den. Obviously, he is confident in this battle.

“And good, once again angered and grievances.” Lin Feng turned his head and did not pay attention to Lin Fan’s provocation.

In the lounge, any words are provocative and eye collisions are useless.

The battlefield, a life and death!

“Oh.” Lin Fan disdainfully smiled, with a proud eye.

Lin Feng’s ‘dashing’ made him more affirmed. Today, Lin Feng is nothing more than a paper tiger.

As he gained a lot of strength and upgraded to the Star Territory Level, he was more cultivating to the 3rd layer top grade, even if he faced the opponent of the Star Territory Level 3rd rank, Lin Fan was sure. Lin Feng? trifling Star King Level Martial Artist at the top, count as a fart!

On the strength, on the martial arts, he has long since left Lin Feng behind.

“Dare to rob me woman, I let you die without a whole body!” Lin Fan grind his teeth, his eyes stunned.

But he obviously didn’t think about it. He is improving and his strength is improving.

Is Lin Feng just standing still?

…

“Your opponent seems to hate you very much.” White starts with a smile.

“Some misunderstandings.” Lin Feng slightly smiled.

How can you not feel the sharp ruthless look behind you?

‘Chou’ between Lin Fan. Because of the feathers, it may have been a small wound, but after a long period of time, the wounds are inflamed and festered, and now it is completely rotten. There is only one way to completely dispose of it –

resection!

“Misunderstanding?”

Since Lin Feng didn’t want to say it, he wouldn’t ask too much.

“In any case, I hope the next round of opponents… is you.” The white eyes flashed. Watched Lin Feng, right way.

“I won’t be afraid of winning you when I arrive?” Lin Feng slightly smiled.

“I am afraid that you are afraid to fight.”

“Now I am not a qualifier at that time.” Lin Feng watched white, eyes flashing

Unforgettable!

It was Bai Qi who gave his first defeat in Jiuzhou.

and. The defeat is quite miserable.

There is no need to fight back.

“I am not the same as me that day.” Bai smiled lightly.

The four eyes are opposite, with a divergence. Suddenly, Lin Feng and Bai Kaiqiu laughed, but it was the surroundings Martial Artist. Such a smile is rare in such a nervous lounge. Only those who have true confidence can have such an open-minded and open mind.

Lin Feng is the same, white is the same.

Lin Fan, is not.

…

…

“When!~” The heavy bell rang.

Let the original noisy martial arts field quiet down, everyone will focus on the eyes.

Huayi Blade. Dressed in a simple set of martial clothes. Standing in the center of the fighting field. 铮铮 iron bones. That is like the blazing front of the blade, so that all the Martial Artists look at it. Star Territory Level. The ‘blade king’ of Shiluo County, the Sect Master of Yuehua Blade Gate, the Great Giant of Shiro County, the top ten expert!

Any one title is for people to look up.

Huayi Blade, standing at the peak of the Shiro County Pyramid.

“I announced that the No. 10 Martial Arts Field, the second round of the Vermilion Bird Challenge preliminaries, officially started.” The strong voice spread throughout the battlefield, igniting the mood of all Martial Artists. With the white speeding down, the first to enter the battlefield, the surrounding peoples screamed and cheered.

They waited for three months!

…

The second round of the preliminary round officially began.

The number is ‘1’, which means that each round is basically the first game.

Unless he was eliminated.

However, it is clear that the opponents of the second round are still not qualified.

Even, even insisting for a little while is a luxury, only three strokes are not enough. In the first round of the preliminaries, the outstanding show of the Hanjiang Jianpai ‘Zi Gu’ was defeated under the white sword. With the sword to the sword, the Star Territory Level to the Star Territory Level, without the slightest skill, the sword is defeated by the sword and easily won.

In the audience, a cheering voice sounded.

“Sure enough.” Lin Feng eyes flickering.

For two consecutive rounds, none of the opponents can force the true strength of the white.

It seems that I only have to wait for myself to try.

…

One, more intense than one.

From the second round, Star Territory Level 1st rank Martial Artists, who entered the preliminaries, played in the round, and they were no longer in the round. It has added a lot of new forces, making the battlefield more lively, and the Star Territory Level battles let the audience feast their eyes.

And killing aura is even more dignified!

Many fierce battles ended with one death.

In the second round of the preliminaries, the difference in strength is rare, and even many Martial Artists are killing opponents in order to avoid the trouble.

Although cruel, it is a correct approach.

At least, it won’t be turned over.

As the game continued, one after another fierce battle ended, and the number of people in the Martial Artist Lounge was decreasing.

“No. 881, ‘Lin Clan’, Lin Feng!” With the loud scream of the hosted Martial Artist, Lin Feng eyes shines.

Finally, it is my turn.