The Immortal King In The City Chapter 1343: Su Yuanqing’s Terror

Lin Ning knows his strength very well, so he didn't expect to be able to advance, but he never thought that his first opponent would be Zhu Kun? !

Recalling the scene where he beat the opponent violently, he knew that the opponent would never let him go.

Qin Ming also discovered this. He just saw that Zhu Kun seemed to have secretly exchanged jade cards with others. It was too insidious. It was all directed at Lin Ning.

"Quit immediately after taking the stage, understand?" Qin Ming reminded.

Lin Ning nodded with an ugly face, and could only admit defeat, otherwise he would definitely end badly!

After the group is over, some people are happy and some are worried. Some people's opponents are relatively weak. Of course, they have no pressure.

But some people's luck is not so good.

"I wiped it, no, my opponent turned out to be Nangong Chengtian?"

A cultivator's hand holding a jade card trembles. He himself can't even enter the rankings, and the opponent is such a strong one. How can he play?

"My opponent is Su Yuanqing..."

"I'm dead, I'm psychic against Shangmu, how can I fight this?"

Some people have a frown, and they just surrender when they get these fierce people, and they don't have to fight at all.

Qin Ming is the most leisurely person, as if these fights have nothing to do with him.

His leisurely fall into the eyes of others makes people even more angry.

"Anything that shows a serial number on the ring, then go to the ring to compete."

After calming everyone down, the **** woman reminded, and then she opened her palms, and her spiritual power gathered into a pink atmosphere.

"Swish swish..."

After that, she shook her hand, and this group of pink spiritual power separated ten breaths, flew out of her hands, and then merged into these ten huge arenas.

"Boom..."

After being absorbed by the pink aura, these ten arenas seemed to have been activated, and there were bursts of roar, and the lines of the formation became brighter.

Seeing this magical scene, many people are very surprised, but more are still looking forward to and excited.

"Swish swish..."

Soon, ten human shadows appeared on the horizon, and these ten human shadows exuded a thick, huge spiritual force, and their strength turned out to be in the ninth level!

Moreover, ten more appeared at once!

Qin Ming noticed that each of them had a book made of jade, which also exuded a faint warmth, obviously of extraordinary quality.

The ten strong men turned into streamers and fell on the ten arena, standing coldly on the edge of the arena, waiting for the trialists to come to the stage.

Everything is ready, the trial is about to begin!

"Om——"

Soon, there was a light on the ring, the huge number "twenty".

The appearance of these numbers is random, not exactly starting from the first number, so it is completely unknown who the next one is on stage.

It is also this sense of unknown that makes the whole game more thrilling and exciting.

"It turned out to be me..."

A monk's complexion was rather ugly. He displayed his body skills, turned into a little starlight, disappeared in place, and then appeared on the ring.

No wonder his face is so ugly, because his opponent is Su Yuanqing...

Across from him, Su Yuanqing's exquisite little face is full of coldness that is thousands of miles away, and the whole person is like a peerless iceberg.

Because of Su Yuanqing, this game is definitely the most attractive.

Qin Ming also looked over here, quietly watching the beautiful woman on the ring.

"Offended!"

On the ring, the monk gritted his teeth and pinched his hands with both hands. Flying swords with rich aura flew out of the storage bag, and there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Shen Luo sword formation!"

He urged the spiritual power in his body and took a step forward. Hundreds of flying swords surrounded his body, like a sword-shaped tornado.

The sword aura whistled, the sword light flickered, and the sharp meaning spread out instantly, covering the entire ring.

This monk is indeed not weak, this sword formation is enough to make him look down upon the crowd.

It's a pity that he met Su Yuanqing.

Su Yuanqing's index finger and **** were joined together to form a sword, a white light quickly condensed, and then swiped towards the front casually.

A thin white sword aura slashed forward.

"Sword formation, come!"

On the other side, the monk was not to be outdone, and immediately urged hundreds of flying swords to behead Su Yuanqing.

However, when that ray of sword aura fell, the original intact sword formation was cut to pieces, and the sharp aura suddenly became chaotic.

In front of this ray of sword aura, this sword formation can't even play a blocking role? !

The cultivator who used the sword formation stood pale and did not dare to move, because a blood stain had appeared on his forehead.

When did this bloodstain appear, even he didn't know!

But he knew that he had already walked through the ghost gate once! ! !

"It's horrible, is this the strength of the No. 1 ranking?"

He was so horrified, he didn't even have a chance to resist, how could he fight?

"I admit defeat!"

Finally ~IndoMTL.com~ he did not hesitate to admit defeat and step down.

The battle ended too soon, but it also allowed everyone to further understand how far apart you are from the real top players.

Facing a character of this level, it is really difficult to resist even.

"Awesome!"

Qin Ming squinted. Su Yuanqing's sword just now was indeed amazing, and it was too fast, even he couldn't see clearly.

It would be a tough battle if he was matched.

Moreover, he can't guarantee that he will win...

The next few competitions will also be conducted one after another. In most of the competitions, the strength of both sides is similar, so the fight is very intense and there will be no one-sided situation immediately.

Qin Ming found that those strong people who can be included in the list are indeed a little bit too weak.

At this moment, a huge luminous number lit up on an arena-ten!

"The one who should come should always come!"

Lin Ning's face turned pale, and then flew onto the ring under many contemptuous eyes.

Zhu Kun has a sinister and smug smile on his face, his eyes staring at Lin Ning like a poisonous snake, making people shudder.

"Boy, do you remember what I said? I said, it's better not to run into me, hehehe..."

Zhu Kun laughed happily, he had waited too long for this moment.

The humiliation of being beaten in public yesterday will be thoroughly washed away today.

He wants to slam Lin Ning under his feet in front of everyone, so that Lin Ning will completely lose his dignity and become a laughing stock forever!

"What's the use of so much nonsense, come on!"

By this time, Lin Ning was not nervous anymore, he narrowed his eyes, and the cruelty in his heart also came out.

On the edge of the ring, the referee holding the jade book of records said blankly: "The battle begins!"

(End of this chapter)