The Gate Of Good Fortune

Now that the third round is underway, there are only seven people left on the giant display list. The first is still 60 points for Stu Yu, the second is 50 points for Fang Xin, 40 points for the third company, 30 points for the fourth Ning Xiaocheng and Vehicle Wen, and 20 points for Ling Naixin and Meng Yuzhi, who have not fought on stage.

Lianhao glanced at Ningcheng and a smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. He wanted to kill the Kamikaze College guys one by one. That Meng Jingxiu lost to Fang in advance. It was her luck. If Meng Jingxiu did not lose, then the next one was her death.

Just as Lianhao wanted to take the stage to challenge Ningcheng, he flew to the stage.

The stunning appearance immediately attracted the attention of all, with few women participating in the third round. Meng Jingxiu from Kamikaze College looked good, but compared to Meng Yuxiu, Meng Jingxiu was really a little different.

A woman like Yu Yiu can feel the ultimate eye support when she looks at her. So as soon as she came on stage, she attracted a lot of applause.

With a smile on his face, he added a touch of beauty. After she punched everyone around, she crisply said, "Meteorological College is carrying 20 points to challenge Ning Xiaocheng, Kamikaze College. ”

Ningcheng sneered, he didn't know why Meng Yu challenged him, but he was definitely not afraid of this woman. As soon as the Manyu Challenge Manifesto was issued, Ningcheng flew over the platform.

“Yu took the liberty of challenging, and asked Brother Ning to show mercy.” Meng Yu is extremely cultivated, and the speech is soft and tender, making people listen and even feel sorry for themselves, even unable to lay down a heavy hand.

Ningcheng was not half fond of this, but when he heard Meng Yuzheng say this, he immediately laughed and said, "If you are scared, you can hide and hold the child at home. What challenges are you coming up to? ”

As her face rose immediately, she did not think Ningcheng had any style, and even thought Ningcheng had deliberately said so. Must have been the last time Ningcheng followed her and saw her with Trauping.

Meng Yuzhang no more bullshit, hands flashing, a blue flying sword has appeared in her palm, while the flying sword festival went out in her hand, a blue round mirror suspended behind her,

Ningcheng did not move. His mind fell on the blue mirror, which he felt was a little strange.

The blue flying sword has been sacrificed, a blue wave of swords with the sound of 'clamor’, instantly rolled Ningcheng into it.

Jiluofei, who watched the battle from afar, saw Ningcheng under the blue waves, no longer visible, and suddenly took a few steps forward nervously. After Meng Jingxiu lost, his emotions have been depressed. Although she did not Xinning City, she saw Jiluofei go forward and hurriedly pulled Jiluofei back. “You don't want to live. If you cross the yellow line in front, the old man will do it. Didn't you see what happened to the elder Tsukiwon of the Shui family before? ”

Giroffe hit a spiritual spirit and took a few steps back.

Ningcheng hand, the long gun behind him has fallen in his palm, along with his hand, all the cloth on the long gun burst open, at the same time, the long gun in his hand has turned into a myriad of cold guns.

This myriad of gunshots instantly formed a network of gunshots, and his 36 shots of brown ice could already form 24 gunshots. But Ningcheng didn't do his best, he just took out eight gunshots.

In breathing time, the frozen guns formed a frozen net, which collided with a blue wave of swords, making a crackling sound of a real yuan.

Although Ningcheng only has three layers of condensed truth, his true yuan is so deep that it is no more than half the difference, and his pulse is wide, the instantaneous burst of true yuan is much stronger than Yu Yu. The sword-shaped waves immediately collapsed, and the sky dissipated.

Meng Yuzheng had not thought of the first sword print to take Ningcheng. When Ningcheng's gunman and her first sword net were bombarded together, she scolded coldly. The sword waves that were about to dissipate were excited by the wind waves, and countless new waves of swordprints emerged.

These new sword waves not only pushed the sword waves that were about to collapse again, but more than doubled in alarm.

“I see what else you have...” After provoking the second wave of sword waves, it still didn't stop. The blue mirror that was hanging behind her also hung over both of them at this moment. At the same time, the blue round mirror emits countless to green lights that fall over the cold gun flashes of Ningcheng City, which collapse directly.

Ningcheng can excite eight gunshots again and stack them together just like each other. But Ningcheng was just as stuck. He actually saw Tian Muxiao in the green mirror. He saw the scene of Tian Muxian's passion, and a moment of heartache struck him...

Huh? I can't believe there's another one...

Blue mirrors are Meng Yu Fabao, she clearly saw what Ningcheng saw in the blue mirror. These are strange sights that she hasn't even seen.

But no matter what Ningcheng was doing in her blues at the moment, she had to take them down and say, Kill Ningcheng or not, and see how he answers.

Yellow beads in Ningcheng's purple palace once again exude the original scent of yellow, which circled in his unformed sea of knowledge, and then disappeared into Ningcheng's entire body meridian.

Ningcheng struck a spiritual spirit, and when he returned to God, he found that the blue sword wave had reached his eyes. If it is bombarded by this sword wave, it will also be seriously injured if it does not die.

At this moment, Ningcheng's true elements were completely agitated, and eight gunshots went out. The eight gunshots went away without the previous cold, and had become pure gunshots.

Without the ice cold, the eight gunmen almost blew out and formed a network of guns.

For the second time, the web of guns collided with the blue sword waves, and the sound of clicks continued. Ningcheng did not continue to replenish the gunman's power, and he believed that if he sacrificed eight more gunmen at this time, he would lose.

Ningcheng felt the faults of 36 shots of brown ice in the struggle, his ice system was not prominent, and the true yuan was relatively limited. This Xuan Ice Gun technique is not very powerful, so you might as well get rid of the cold.

At the same time, Ningcheng came to another conclusion that the 36 shots of Xuan Bing were not suitable for him to completely explode into what he understood.

Ningcheng retrieved the handicapped gun and closed his eyes again. The handicapped gun fired at the center of the sword wave.

Thirty-six shots of Xuan Bing are a mass killing technique that is not suitable for single-handedly fighting and is equally unsuitable for real shooting intentions. Ningcheng learned a new kind of gun technique from Goh's previous swordsmanship and blindfolded swordsmanship. He was sure that such a technique would maximize his intentions.

The sword-shaped waves are absolutely an amazing sword technique, even much more advanced than his 36 shots of brown ice. Only Meng Yu, like him, could not fully play that sword wave, which allowed him to fight back.

Meng Yuzheng had no idea that Ningcheng would suddenly wake up. She was trying to excite the glasses again. She felt that the killing intentions on the stage had been swept away by Ningcheng's long guns. The next moment, together, an endless array of killing guns bombarded.

This horrible and powerful intent to kill left Monroe with no way to resist, and his frightened soul flew away. If the gun were to hit her, her whole body would probably blow up.

Guns are getting stronger and heavier. Meng Yu's pale face kept retreating, desperately exciting Zhenyuan led the blue mirror to block in front of her. She didn't know if her glasses would stop Ningcheng from shooting.

The cracking sound of the "click” exploded, and Ningcheng's long gun bombarded the bluefing mirror, directly blasting a web-like trace in the middle of the bluefing mirror.

Monroe was bombarded by this horrible force, like a meteor hitting the square stage of the ban. A few bites of blood erupted on the spot, slipped to the ground and gasped heavily.

Ningcheng did not catch up to kill Meng Yuzhao, he stood with his eyes closed and did not move. That gun just got clearer and clearer in his head, and he was ecstatic, and that was the real outburst of killing and gunfire. Compared to this gun, he felt the previous 36 shots of brown ice had exploded weakly.

However, Ningcheng was well aware that he could understand the intent of the shooting. Besides watching the previous fights, Xuan Bing's thirty-six shots must have been invaluable.

“Eh, when I was a little girl, I realized so much about gun intentions. Is this person really bad?” The dignified man sitting in the main hall spoke to himself again. The first game in Ningcheng revealed axed fur. I had no idea he was involved in the shooting.

“I think I lost..." Meng stood up painfully, rubbing the blood from the corner of his mouth, painfully putting the blue mirror in the storage bag. Though she did not know why, she understood that Ningcheng had let her go, otherwise she would surely die.

This is one of her most precious pieces, she was shot by Ningcheng and broken. It is difficult for her to feel pain.

The battle between Meng Yuqiao and Ningcheng was over and lost.

The loss of two core disciples and the already extremely low Kamikaze Academy raised hope once again because of Ningcheng's victory. Liu Lei is more keenly watching returning to Ningcheng. If Kamikaze College gets a good title, it will lose two core disciples and find some comfort. Ningcheng defeated Meng Yu with unstoppable hegemony and let him see hope.

Many bystanders in the square won the victory over Ningcheng. There was no intuition, at best the black horse was still dark. Meteorological Academy people are shocked, and they are not half as bad at Meteorological Academy as cars. For them, Ning Xiaocheng can easily defeat Meng Yu, which means that Wen Jiu Zheng is not an opponent of Ning Xiaocheng.

What exactly is this Ning Xiaocheng? How could it be so terrible?

Ming Hao of Qingyun College also looked hot at Ningcheng. This was originally their disciple of Qingyun College. Unfortunately, it was given to Kamikaze College by the college's rice bucket. At this point, he was anxious to rescue the fusion monk, who had already turned into fly ash, and then turn it into fly ash. He completely forgot how happy he was in Ningcheng when he scored 11 points in the first and second rounds and how ironic he was in Kamikaze College.

(Second more, third more at night, probably a little later.

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