The Portal of Wonderland Chapter 82: Full defeat
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After the time of Yizhuxiang, although a large group of people gathered around the ten platforms, no new disciple stood up to challenge it, and the original bustling noise gradually calmed down.
Shi Mu is a bit dumb.
He just saw a lot of new disciples rubbing their hands, and his eyes flashed with eagerness to try. They should all be waiting for the first person who dared to challenge the old disciples, so as to be a lesson.
When Shi Mu withdrew his gaze, he suddenly found that the Bai Shi and Xiao Ming around him complexion were a little nervous. His heart moved, and he was about to say something, but there was a voice in his ear:
"The newcomer listens well, no one has challenged in half an hour, so today ’s contest will end early!"
On a high platform near black stone tablet that recorded the Third-Rank Disciple ranking, a sleepy white-haired old man, who did n’t know when to appear there, carried a wine gourd in his hand and sat lazily on the wisteria chair.
The old man did n’t have a loud voice, but it rolled back and forth across the square like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, making everyone heard clearly.
The words just fell, and the audience boiled again. There were new disciples talking and more old disciples laughing.
"I'm coming!"
On a ring not far from the Shi Mu, there was a loud drink.
A figure in the crowd stretched out with two hands, raised like a big bird, turned around in the air, and then landed steadily in the center of the ring.
"In the next Kangyong, I want to challenge Jing Han Senior Brother of the 1342th leaderboard!" The figure greeted the Second-Rank Disciple archer who was the referee on the ring.
The 1,334th can be regarded as the last of the old disciples. All the people in the audience knew all of them. After a while, they whispered and talked loudly again.
Shi Mu looked closely, this person's eyebrows flew, his eyes contained bright light, and his shape was full of explosive power.
"Kang Yong? This name is a bit familiar."
He soon remembered that this person ranked 12th among yesterday ’s new disciples. He is proficient in a boxing method called "Wind Cannon Nine Styles". Not only does he punch like a wind, but it is also extremely explosive.
"Jing Han may be here? Come and fight! You can't hear three times, it's regarded as abstention!" Second-Rank Disciple in front of Kang Yong glanced at him, and immediately shouted loudly.
As soon as the voice fell, a young man with a fierce face jumped out of the crowd, turned a heel in midair, and stood firmly in front of Kang Yong. His figure was obviously shorter than the other party. complexion is not good. Looked at Kang Yong.
"Kang Yong asked Senior Brother to give pointers!" Kang Yong, who had a strong appearance, was originally not weak, but was swept away by the other party's eyes, and he could not help but feel a bit chilly in his back spine, but he immediately arched his chest.
"Where is so much nonsense, let's do it!" The fierce young man glanced at him and said fiercely.
Kang Yong heard the word, blood energy surged on his face, his feet struck a little, his figure flashed, and already arrived behind the fierce youth, his right hand azure light lit up, and a blue fist shadow had burst out.
The color of contempt in the eyes of the youth flashed and the body turned, and the two met together on already, and the green and red light flashed disappeared.
"Boo!"
As a muffled noise came out, Kang Yong flew out like a broken kite, and was not caught until the ring, but at this time already complexion passed out in gray, obviously the injury was not light.
The fierce young man clapped his hands and walked off the ring casually.
The following new disciples burst into an uproar.
Most of them didn't even see what they just sent in a moment. There were still a few lucky ones, and at the moment they completely lost their minds.
Shi Mu complexion was gloomy.
Although he stood a little farther, he just saw the scene very well.
Kang Yong ’s movements are indeed very fast, and his fists are caught by Jing Han soon, but the other party ’s True Qi is much deeper. Under the opponent ’s violent Fire Attribute punch, he was directly flew out.
Yu Wei was still there after the fierce youth went down, and the scene was cold again, and no one came to power for a while.
Just when Shi Mu secretly relived the scene, not far ahead, Bai Shi flew into the ring with a long smile. He challenged Gong Chunpeng, who ranked No. 1341.
Soon, a dark boy with a plain face appeared in front of him. After the two saluted each other, the competition officially began.
As soon as Bai Shi came up, he took a violent offensive, but when his arms were bulging, the fist of the sky bombarded black-clothed young man, and the boxing wind rang loudly, as if a large piece of red light was pouring out, the burning breath immediately filled Opening, made everyone in the ring a little closer feel the burst of heat.
Shi Mu eyes fixed.
After Bai Shi joined Lingzun Pavilion, True Qi in the body has been enhanced a lot. I am afraid that Yangyang Gong has reached a higher level. Raging Flames punches are hidden through red light, and they have also improved a lot.
The black-clothed young man on the ring is complexion calm, the figure stays in place, and when the right hand is lifted, it turns into a pale blue palm shadow, completely blocking the offensive of Bai Shi.
Bai Shi's face flashed with different colors, and his arms were thicker and thicker, and the fist shadow skyrocketed three inches again, like a fiery air mass that instantly enveloped black-clothed young man.
At this moment, black-clothed young man finally moved!
But as soon as his figure turned around, a weird blue cyclone rose out of thin air, and immediately punched a gap in the surrounding fist shadows. At the same time, his figure swayed and turned into three black shadows rushing towards Bai Shi.
Bai Shi only felt that the flower in front of him, black-clothed young man had arrived in front of himself, and in shock, both hands instinctively moved to the chest to protect the chest and abdomen, and a big blue and blue hand with strong gold and gold was printed on it.
"Boom!" A loud noise.
Rushing mountain potential!
The Bai Shi only felt a numbness in both arms and immediately opened the portal.
The black shadow flashed under black-clothed young man, and his right leg was like a spear, which was already on the chest of Bai Shi. When his strength spit out, Bai Shi's body shook and flew out like a broken sack.
Under the ring, although Xiao Ming was horrified in his heart, he immediately jumped in shape and took Bai Shi in midair. The powerful force made him take three steps back after landing to completely dissolve.
These words are long, but they are only a short moment.
Most of the new disciples below only saw Bai Shi just rushed up in the sky, and the black-clothed young man body flashed quickly, and Bai Shi was kicked. He was shocked and frightened, and his head picked up his ears.
Bai Shi sat down on the knees with the help of Xiao Ming, closed his eyes and rested for a moment before complexion gradually returned to normal.
"Brother Bai, are you okay!"
Shi Mu also slowly walked over at this time, glanced at the striking footprints on the chest of Bai Shi, and asked solemnly.
Bai Shi opened his eyes to Shi Mu, and shook his head with a wry smile.
At this moment, a familiar figure was captured in the corner of Shi Mu's eyes. Bai Shi and Xiao Ming seemed to have discovered something, and the three of them looked at some place at the same time.
It turned out that on another ring a dozen feet away, Blue Phoenix already picked a good opponent. Standing opposite her was a beautiful woman in a pink dress.