Demon’s Diary

The big black print was blocked by the purple flashes and paused slightly for a moment.

At this point, the slightly fat young man shouted loudly and shoved his hands forwards.

Hidden blue face instantly rose red, thick blood on face, can no longer be persisted, a bombing was shocked more than a dozen, fell outside the ring.

“Promise!” The slightly fat young man waved a trick and the big black imprint suddenly shrunk into a small imprint that flew back into his hands.

“Wu Ming wins!” The deacon disciple under the ring announced immediately.

Hidden Xuan beneath the ring saw this, his face was ugly for a while, but his strength was not as good as that of others, but he didn't say anything. After turning around, he turned around and left without saying anything.

At the same time, the surrounding disciples talked about the battle with excitement.

“Wu Ming...” Liu Ming looked at the slightly fat man who was still on stage, his eyes flashed. This man's strength is a little stronger than he expected, especially the ever-changing black prints. He is definitely not an ordinary superb spirit apparatus, and has taken up a lot of cheap money in the ring contest.

Above the high ground on the side of the ring, the owners of the eight branches also saw the situation of the recent war.

Primary elections have taken place here, and now they are the core disciples of all the houses, who have also become more concerned.

“Sister Xiao, you have a good seedling in Xiangyuan. This disciple named Wu Ming has never heard of it before. I think it is a new disciple who has entered the door in recent years.” The old man with the yellow eyebrows twisted his moustache at Windling Yard and said to the beautiful woman beside him.

“Brother Chen is very appreciative. This disciple needs more practice.” Despite a modest sentence in the population of beautiful women, there is no doubt in the face that they deserve it.

“That Wu Ming is nothing but a spiritual instrument in the hands of a warrior. It is only cheap to have such a small space in the ring. If it is in action, it is impossible to say.” The short, fat man who presided over Big Big Big Big Big Big said hey hey hey.

A disciple under his door, who had just been defeated by a Scarface disciple under the beautiful woman's door in the second race area, was feeling so smug at the moment that he could not resist the intrusion.

“So you think my disciple won't win, but you don't know which one of your disciples won the right light.” The beautiful woman heard the story, but said coldly.

“You…” The fat, short man blushed and was obviously stabbed in the pain.

In the first round, his disciples in the yard won many and few. Even a few old disciples who performed better than last time are now frequently confronted with strong enemies. They lost battles and defeated. For a while, they could not find a word to rebut.

At the same time, Jiang Zhong stood alone, laughing without words.

The performance of the disciples of Miaohong Court is still good.

Without mentioning a few of Ben's favorite old disciples, it was an unexpected surprise that he broke through the top 100 this morning, and even the recent upbeat Liu Ming broke through the 100 re-enactments.

Of course, Hidden Xuan, who was well liked, had just met a strong enemy, but he was a little sorry to stop a hundred steps away.

……

With the end of the last fight in the ring, the Ninth District has already decided early on ten disciples to enter the rematch.

Liu Ming has not received any more challenges from others since he defeated the youth of Blue Robe in the previous Big Ten years, and now naturally enters the top 100.

Now until the rematch, there will be no other fights for the time being. He turns his mind and turns to the other ring, looking as he walks.

“Congratulations to Brother Liu on entering the top 100 ranks.” Liu Ming had just walked to the vicinity of the fifth ring, facing Hiromi, and Snow Cloud came together. Hiromi was a archer to congratulate him.

“Brother Yan was just lucky.” Liu Ming smiled slightly, modestly.

“Brother Liu must want to see other tournaments at this moment. I have seen a lot of strong external disciples these past two days, but I can provide some advice for my brother.” After two more casual conversations, Hironomy suddenly turned his head and said,

Although the strength of the two people is not bad, in the battle of the Sect is such a strong man as the cloud, it is not enough to see. Naturally, it was defeated early on, but because of this, there is a lot of time to go to the other ring to watch the war.

“Then there will be Brother Lauyan.” Liu Mingzheng intended this, and there was no reasoning.

Later, Liu Ming, accompanied by two people, watched the battle while listening to the two people's narrative that this time was stronger than the newly emerged strength, but also gained a lot.

In addition to the top 10 fights in Game 9 and Game 7, several other games have now reached the white-hot stage.

During the previous Big Big Big Big Big Big Big Big, the old disciples who once showed off, finally began to show their strength.

But there were eight different kinds of spells above the ring, and the audience screamed loudly.

As the three of them approached the third race area near the ring stage, there was some glittering light coming from the far side of the sky, and the strong horizontal air fell on the tall ledge.

“These are also other mountain palms and elders who want to see the first hundred shots before coming to watch, and there will be more people in the top ten fights.” Yanagi noticed Liu Ming's gaze and explained casually.

Liu Ming snorted, nodded and didn't say anything. Big Big Bi went here and the best of the outer disciples naturally could see one or two.

Above the stage of the third race, the young man in blue in the Miaohong courtyard, Sunday Rui, is holding a round yellow gourd and a tall young man in a fierce confrontation.

But seeing the tall young man, with a big blue flag in his hand waving, a dozen and a half moon-shaped blue wind blades swept out of the center, breaking all the way to an earthy, yellow daylight in front of him, and lashing in the direction of Zhou Tianrui without stopping.

Sunday Rui saw this, but did not panic and clapped the gourd in his hand, a yellow monkey spiritual earth sprayed out, sneaking around his body one by one, “clicking” twice to form a thick earthy armor.

The next moment, in a fierce chopping sound, the blue and yellow rays of light continued to shine.

However, after the blue light dissipated, Sunday Rui's spirit earth armor was only a dozen more white cuts, but nothing else appeared to be damaged.

The tall young man saw this, but his face became somewhat difficult to see.

“This man is an earthly spiritual caller, which is rare.” Liu Ming stared at the battle flashing in the ring, indifferent to the question of admissibility.

“Not only that, but the yellow gourd in Brother Zhou's hand is also an excellent earth attribute spiritual apparatus, it seems that the other party is in trouble.” Yan famously said, laughing.

In the conversation room, Zhou Tianrui's body on the platform once again smashed several blue wind blades, and suddenly a yellow gourd in his hand flied out of the yellow ray, which was actually more than a dozen finger-sized round beads.

But as soon as they landed on the ring, they flashed and turned into a golden puppet soldier.

At a glance, each puppet wore the same spiritual armor as Sunday Rui. With a half-length horse chopper, Sunday Rui single-handedly swung, the momentum rushed toward the high.

In this situation, the tall young man's face was extremely concentrated, his eyes flashed, his hands with the flagpole suddenly emerged a strong blue light, pouring his full strength into the blue flag, the flag suddenly burst into a loud noise.

“Disease!”

The tall young man drank violently, a giant wind blade of several lengths suddenly waved under the flag and lashed out, a series of holes penetrated the chest of the five or six puppets on the left before the wind subsided.

“Boom”, “Boom” loud noises.

Five or six puppets suddenly fell to the ground, and their bodies turned into a piece of earthy spiritual earth.

The young man's face was pale at the moment, and apparently this giant wind blade consumed a lot of his powers, but the effect was somewhat reassuring.

The next moment, however, the joy in his face instantly solidified as he struck out a giant wind blade under the banner again, knocking down several puppets on the right as well.

But seeing several piles of spiritual earth on the left side of the ground, under the yellow light, quickly regained the shape of a puppet soldier and joined the line of attack again.

And all over his body, no scars have ever been left.

Meanwhile, Zhou Tianrui behind the puppet, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, single-handedly clapping the yellow gourd in his hand, looked at him with a faint smile.

When the tall young man saw this, his face was extremely ugly. However, faced with the arrival of the puppet soldiers, he was helpless and had to wave the flag in his hand continuously, issuing a giant wind blade.

But these puppets are simply indestructible, but with half a tea kung fu, the tall youth have consumed most of their powers and gradually been forced to the corner of the ring.

At this point, not far away Sunday Rui snorted coldly, waved a yellow light and fell on the puppets.

These puppets suddenly and simultaneously chopped a horse knife, several half-length swords, flashed out, and interwoven into a giant knife, nearly seventy-eight large, with a rainbow rushing toward a tall young man.

The tall young man saw this, shocked, his legs slammed, and his figure retreated from the ring.

Next moment, a deafening sound comes from “Boom”!

The giant swordsman struck the protective restraint on the edge of the ring, leading the shield to a glimmer of light, trembling several times before restoring calm.

Obviously, this shield does not restrict the departure of the person on the field, but the various methods of attack against the person on the field can be quite effective in blocking one or two.

“Zhou Tianrui won! ”

By the time the voice of the Deacon's disciples arrived, Liu Ming's figure had appeared next to the stage of the second race.

Above the stage at this moment, a woman in scarred black flies up and down with a pair of silver claws in her hand, like two silver lightning bolts, unable to compete with her opponent.

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