The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Lian faced the fluttering long whip, but it seemed to have come as expected. His body turned to the left side. At the same time, the steel knife in his hand reversed out, illusioning ten knives, whistling down towards the cordial left half of his body.

The sincere face changed again, but the reaction was also not slow, hurried arms trembled, black long whip suddenly turned, interwoven in front of a spider web like a black wall to protect the body behind.

Ishima sneered and her hands kept moving.

Boom, boom!

Ten blade shadows fell on the black whip net, which shook heavily, but the blade shadow immediately broke open.

Shi Mu's eyes were enlarged with light, and his body really breathed, injecting into the steel knife in his hand.

The steel knife gives off a buzzing tremor and a hidden white glow.

“Drink!”

Shi Mu shouted loudly, holding a knife in his hands and chopping it out with one knife.

Next to the snowflake steel knife, a void flower emerged and another ten blades emerged, chopped together.

“With one breath and 11 slashes, this boy actually hid his strength before. No wonder Brother Su is invincible!” The skinny Grade B disciple on the stage, the referee's face, saw this, with a hint of discoloration flashing in his eyes.

His face was frightened. At this time, he had been completely suppressed by the fierce momentum of Shi Lian's waves and waves. He could only wave the long whip in his hand in vain. He could not find any clearance to fight back. He began to secrete beans and sweat beads on his forehead.

loud bang!

At last, the black whip net was broken by the stone pasture, and the black long whip in the thoracic hand was also broken into numerous segments. Only a short one remained in his hand. It did not react to it. In front of him, it was the 11 bright snowflakes that were cut off with their heads, and he had to cut it into several segments with his eyes.

At this moment, the figure flowered, and a tall figure came first in front of the princess, but was a skinny B disciple beside the referee's face.

When he saw his sleeve tremble slightly, he somehow put an extra silver rifle in his hand and greeted the knife.

The gun shook its head and an invisible air wave burst from the tip of the gun, smelling only one sound of boredom. Eleven blades of light broke apart as many times as possible.

Shi Mu's face was shocked, a huge force from his hand passed to his body, and his body suffered like a river overturning the sea. However, a huge force came out through his arms, but he took a half step backwards and stabilized his body again. However, his face hid several white distributions.

“Kid, if you disregard the rules of the Sect and hurt people's lives, ask me if I accept this gun in the hands of Luoyun Machine!” The skinny young man turned his hand over and put away his short gun, coldly said, but his eyes flashed a hint of surprise.

Su Mubai, a twin sword teenager who had previously been defeated by Shi Pastor, had some relationship with him. He had great hope of entering the top ten of the new disciples, but was out because of Shi Pastor's reasons. His heart was already a little uncomfortable. At this moment, he had a good chance to go straight ahead.

He thought that with the strength of his warriors the day after tomorrow, he would not let Shi Hua eat a dark loss, but he did not expect Shi Hua to endure nearly nothing.

“I can't stop at the next time, and I ask the brother to forgive me.” Ishima's eyes flashed and put away the steel knife, arching her hand.

Luo Yunmai glanced coldly at Shi Lian, and did not say anything else, and walked to the ring.

Under the public gaze, he is naturally not doing much more.

He took a deep look at Shi Liam and threw the whip in his hand. He quickly walked off the stage.

“Winner, Shi Mu! ”

The people near the ring just woke up in their dreams and burst into cheer.

Ishimura is quite consistent with the wind of the Dark Devil's Gate when it tries to win like a rainbow, and it kills like a cicada.

Perhaps because of the impression that the battle left, no one dared to challenge it for a considerable period of time.

Shi Mu also did not push forward, after all, the top 10 rewards of the new disciples are similar, too eye-catching is not a good thing.

Towards the end, he was challenged for two more games, but naturally both won easily, ranking steadily in the ninth place among the new disciples.

Among those he knew, Blue Phoenix was ranked fifth and White Stone seventh.

As for Xiao Ming, he also showed a good talent of magicians, and the martial arts fighters had a lot of constraint in battle with magicians, gaining 27 out of the new disciples, squeezing into the top 10%.

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The next day, when the light was shining, Ishima took the steel knife and the light vehicle arrived at the round square where Xiaobi was located.

He was slightly surprised that White Stone and Blue Phoenix had all arrived, and at this moment they were being crowded in two separate laps, standing squarely on both sides of the huge black tablet displaying the ranking.

At this time, Shiraishi was discussing with Xiao Ming and others around him.

White stone is war righteous, the martial arts are high and strong. After joining the Sovereign Society, the new disciples have gained a lot of prestige. In the first day of the small ratio, they entered the top ten, which can be called fame and noise.

“Brother Shi, you're here! You really didn't ring yesterday, it was amazing!” As soon as Baishi saw Shi Lian, he greeted him with a big smile. Huo Mao and Xiaoming beside him also laughed at Shi Lian.

“White brothers have overdone their reputations. I'm just a barbaric player. It's far worse than white brothers!” Ishima waved her hand and smiled softly.

At this moment, Huo Mao, dressed up, walked towards several people.

“Brother Huo, are you in the competition today?” Shi Mu and others immediately looked at Huo Mao, and Shi Shi saw that he had held the double-edged axe with his back in his hand. He could not help but ask.

“Exactly! If you want to challenge me, don't blame me for not reading old feelings!” Huo Mao yang the big axe in his hand, and three others, including Ashima, grinned.

The three looked at each other in dismay.

In the end, Baishi laughed and turned to talk about yesterday's contest.

The top five people in yesterday's rankings were very eye-catching, with the exception of Blue Phoenix, who were mostly new to the Sect before Shi Liam arrived, and qualified slightly older than them.

In the joke room, the flow of people in the square gradually increased, and it was more than double the appearance of the first day. Naturally, the reason for this is that all the Class C disciples in the Zongmen have now arrived.

After yesterday's fierce battle, there are only more than 200 new disciples present at this moment, among whom there is hope to challenge the old disciples, which is actually just the new disciples within the top 30 rankings yesterday.

After all, the old disciples practiced at least one year later than the new disciples. If these new disciples did not even enter the top 30, and tried to challenge the old disciples, they would obviously take their insults, but every time there are so many unbelievers, they want to try it.

According to Huo Mao, according to the results of the previous years, even the top 10 new disciples are challenging the old disciples more than losing.

Anyway, this is smaller than the second day, saying that the new disciple can challenge the old disciple, but the fact that the day comes down, there are not many matches, far less intense than the first and third days.

Less often, the sun rises three poles.

With a few crisp goons, the original boiling square became busy again after a few breaths, and Big Big officially opened the curtain on the second day.