Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

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The sky was dark, and there were cock crowing, breaking the tranquility of the night.

Yang Ming wore a simple exercise suit and trot all the way along the gravel ground. When he came to the small mountain bag that hadn't been here for a year, he saw that Tang San had already arrived, sitting cross-legged on a big rock. , Facing the rising sun, spit out.

"Third brother, you are as early as ever."

Tang San raised his eyelids, a hint of purple in the depths of his eyes.

After Tang San recovered, accompanied by the master, he obtained the spirit ring just like the original work, and Xuantian Gong made a breakthrough.

Feeling the surging soul power in his body, Tang San looked at Yang Ming proudly and said:

"Yang Ming, we haven't had a contest for a long time, do you want to compare it with me? Of course, you can't use your Flame Martial Spirit, or I will definitely not be able to fight it."

Since losing to Yang Ming a year ago, Tang San has been very unconvinced, suffocating in his heart, wanting to find a chance to prove himself.

Of course, Tang San was also clever, first banning Yang Ming's Qinglian heart fire.

After all, flames naturally restrain plants.

Before Yang Ming could answer, Xiao Wu didn't know where to jump out from, and was eager to try:

"Is there a test? How can such an interesting thing be less than me!"

Xiao Wu wanted to cherish for a long time when Yang Ming had not accepted her own challenge.

Xiao Wu hopes to hear that Yang Ming calls herself Xiao Wu sister!

Xiao Wu tilted her head, looked at Yang Ming and Tang San with a smile, and said:

"Yang Ming, guess, if I join forces with Xiaosan, how likely is it to win you?"

"You don't need to guess this, right?" Yang Ming's expression was weird, "isn't it obvious, even if you join hands, you will definitely not be able to beat me."

Invisible costume ratio, the most deadly!

Tang San and Xiao Wu felt very hurt, as if they had an invisible dagger stuck in their chest.

So angry!

Not waiting for Yang Ming to refuse the competition, Xiao Wu couldn't wait to attack.

A transparent martial arts spirit faintly appeared behind Xiao Wu, her slender jade feet stepped on the ground, and her speed suddenly increased by a line.

Like all beast spirits, Xiao Wu's spirit can enhance her physical fitness, flexibility, speed, and sensitivity.

"Eat me!"

Xiao Wu's beautiful eyes flashed a sly, and a whip kick swept towards Yang Ming, a scent of fragrant wind suddenly moved, bringing the fallen leaves on the ground to dance, and the offensive was like a rush of wind and grass.

At this moment, Tang San came to Yang Ming's other side in a tacit understanding, and used his control of the crane to capture the dragon.

In the next moment, Yang Ming felt like a seabed vortex appeared on his side, a strong attraction pulling him.

"Third brother, have you forgotten one thing?" A smile flashed across Yang Ming's eyes, "I will also control the crane and capture the dragon."

Yang Ming flipped his left palm, his five fingers formed into hooks, and a whirlpool no less than Tang San appeared, counteracting the looming traction.

"Yang Ming, of course I did not forget."

Tang San's hands were dimly lit up, and under the nourishment of his spirit power, several blue silver grasses protruded from the palm of the palm, and then grew and thickened at a speed visible to the naked eye, resembling a small python with a twisted body, flying sharply. Shot from here.

At the same time, the soil under Yang Ming's feet loosened for a while, and a few blue silver grasses sneaked out of the corners, and while Tang San was directly restraining Yang Ming's attention, they quietly twisted towards Yang Ming's legs. .

At this moment, Xiao Wu's whip leg was already close to Yang Ming's profile, and he could clearly see the pattern on the upper, the white socks in the shoe, and the firm calf that could be held in the palm of one hand.

Did you choose to escape the shackles of blue silver grass?

Or choose to avoid Xiao Wu's attack?

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The corner of Yang Ming's mouth was upturned, with a playful arc, and he didn't intend to use any martial arts, let alone pull out the spear behind him.

Could it be that Yang Ming has nothing to do?

Not really!

Yang Ming raised his right hand, his index finger and middle finger formed a sword, using the finger to represent the sword, and used the sword fairy Li Bai's Qinglian Sword Art!

The green lotus sword art is divided into nine levels: when the green lotus appears, the green lotus transforms into qi, the sword qi is like a lotus, the green lotus wins the flower, the green lotus opens the mountain, the green lotus is full of sky, the green lotus gathers, the green lotus germinates, and the green lotus towers into the sky.

After nearly a year of practice, Yang Ming has already learned the second level of Qinglian Sword Art.

Qinglian Huaqi!

What is gas?

A ray of sword energy shot out from Yang Ming's fingertips, three inches long and one finger wide, and took the lead to face Xiao Wu's whip kick.

Although the sword energy is short, there is a sense of sharpness.

Xiao Wu's face changed sharply, and she quickly changed her move halfway, and drew Jian Qi dangerously and dangerously.

"laugh!"

Jianqi easily tore a hole in the white socks wrapped around the ankle, and a touch of white and tender skin was visible in the startling glance.

Immediately afterwards, the sword aura that shot out unabated, landed on a peach tree behind Xiao Wu, leaving a three-inch-long hole in the branch.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Ming used the sword to refer to the sword, repeatedly using his sword aura to knock down the oncoming blue silver grass.

Tang San didn't show any surprises about this, instead he smiled.

"Yang Ming, you are in the middle!"

It's too late to say, then soon!

Taking advantage of the moment when Yang Ming's attention was attracted, the blue silver grass drilled out of the soil under his feet immediately entangled Yang Ming's legs at a speed that did not match the plant!

Tang San's blue silver grass was not an ordinary blue silver grass, and the binding force was very tight, even with Yang Ming's power, he couldn't get rid of it for a while.

At the same time, because the spirit ring was used to kill the mandala snake, the hundred-year-old soul beast, there was a trace of toxicity attached to Lan Yincao's body, and Yang Ming's legs immediately felt numb.

Logically speaking, at this time, Yang Ming should panic.

But Yang Mingcai turned a blind eye, but said lightly:

"The third brother, Xiao Wu, don't be proud of you."

Yang Ming held his right palm, and the golden light spots gathered in his palm, forming a weird weapon, like a sword but not a sword, and like a sword but not a sword.

Yang Ming finally used Wuhun!

Tang San and Xiao Wu suddenly felt tight, and immediately after they saw Yang Ming let go, they saw a sword aura far more sharp than before!

Compared to the sword that refers to the sword, the sword energy drawn by the mysterious sword is obviously much stronger, one meter two long and half a meter wide!

In front of this sword aura, the blue silver grass entwining Yang Ming's legs instantly disintegrated, and then slashed away, forcing Tang San and Xiao Wu to scurry around.

"Why... how can it be so strong!"

Seeing Yang Ming's casual move was a sword gas, let alone defeating Yang Ming, even connecting close to Yang Ming couldn't do it. Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, and suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, the gap with Yang Ming was already Pull so big!

Seeing the dejection of the two, Yang Ming was not good at discouraging their enthusiasm, and said lightly:

"It's getting late, I'll go home for breakfast first."

Yang Ming turned and left, leaving a stalwart figure for the two of them.

You can only look up, not surpass!

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