The Portal of Wonderland

The women in pink skirts are extremely fast in shape. They travel like swallows on the ring, leaving only an obscure pink shadow. Blue Phoenix is proud of her figure compared to the other side. The little witch sees the great witch.

Blue Phoenix was about to fail within two or three moves. The crisp sound of Tinker Bell suddenly appeared on the ring stage. The women's pink skirt changed in color and suddenly slowed down a few points.

Ishima and Shiraishi looked at each other and knew that Blue Phoenix had caused her blood to attack again.

But the next moment, the woman in the pink skirt whispered a cold hum, one hand waved, with an extra red symbol in the sky, shaking, turned into a layer of red light wrapped all over her body, then a blurred figure, turned into a pale red shadow flashed from the side of Blue Phoenix.

“Pfft."

Blue Phoenix should fall down and people do not know.

Seeing this, Ishima shook her head and her eyes glistened.

The gap between the new disciples and the old disciples over the past few months has given him a whole new understanding of the power of the Black Demon Gate and even the seven major sects of the Three Kingdoms.

In addition, this is smaller than the second day, it is obvious that Zongmen will use the hands of the old disciples to frustrate the new disciples and let the new disciples know that, while Zongmen encourages strife, they rely on strength rather than pigeon courage.

The old disciples at the bottom of these rankings appear to be no less than the early days of the day after tomorrow, but their strength is different from that of their newcomers.

Even if he was lucky enough to win two or three games with Dacheng Fengchi knife method and one divine power, he would not improve his ranking at all.

Shi Mu thought so much, his heart quickly made up its mind.

In the meantime, three new disciples launched a challenge, and although all three were eventually defeated by the old disciples, one of them nearly tied hands with the other, eventually only losing the battle because he was less than the other.

In this way, the new people, who were already ugly, were so refreshed that the challenges that followed began to become more frequent. At most, there are four rings simultaneously challenged.

Xiao Ming then couldn't bear to say hello to Shi Mu Baishi and walked towards an empty ring.

Just as he was about to run two steps, his toes were at the edge of the ring, the whole person rose to the sky, flew to the ring, and was ready to report the name of an old disciple ranked 1,300.

Ishima's eyes flashed slightly when a swollen fat man appeared on the ring.

“Brother Bai, Brother Xiao is now the official magician apprentice in the door, right?” Shi Lian suddenly asked the white stone.

“Yes, he tested the three-degree fire elemental inductance at the Spiritual Palace.” White Stone replied without thinking.

Indeed, Ishima nodded when she heard the words.

Xiao Ming's opponent appeared to be a little slow in shape, and he should be able to restrain the opponent by practicing a technique that focuses on form ingenuity or a magician.

On the ring stage, Xiao Ming looked at the bloated fat man in front of him. He had already thought about the countermeasure and poured it about the same as Ishima had guessed.

Of course, all this information was disclosed to him in advance by Jin Huan.

After the two informed each other of their names, Xiao Ming stared at each other, quickly chanting the spell, his inner power immediately operated in some subtle form, a scorching fluctuation in the air in front of him waved like a watermark.

“Warlock! ”

I don't know who shouted under the stage, and it caused a shout.

The complexion of the bloated fat man also slightly changed, immediately followed by a touch of strong color in his eyes and a stamping of his feet.

“Boom”, the ring is a quake!

His whole man borrowed a rebound, like a meteor to Xiao Ming past, at the same time shooting his fists forward, the earthy yellow light flashed, two heavy fists like a boulder rolled down from the mountains, with a fierce momentum, clamped from both sides.

The boxing wind hasn't arrived yet, Xiao Ming's clothes have floated.

Xiao Ming's legs were staggered and blurred, trying to escape each other's attack on foot. The next moment, his face changed dramatically.

He suddenly discovered that his weak true qi was knocked down by the other party's fierce fist wind, and became astringent, and the usual smooth gait instantly blossomed.

In a hurry, Xiao Ming bit his teeth, his right index finger a little bit, a group of head size fireballs suddenly appeared in front of him, and lasered towards each other, three points faster than when Ishima first saw him.

The bloated fat man was half empty, his eyes were inescapable, a pair of yellow-light wrapped fists blurred one by one, and he quickly turned into a dense numbness fist shadow and burst into the fireball.

Boom!

The fireball burst apart in the middle of the sky, and the flames shone brightly, causing the bloated fat man to take a breath, but then it jumped again and rushed towards Xiaoming.

The distance between the two people is already extremely close, Xiao Ming helplessly stopped the spell in his mouth, one leg staggered, fully motivated walking, the whole person floated backwards like a fallen leaf.

Fatty the bloated will naturally not give up, and chase Xiao Ming like a shadow.

Xiao Ming knew that touching hard was never an opponent, and he couldn't find a chance to carry out the technique. After being chased for half a column of incense, he finally jumped to the stage and couldn't help but admit to losing!

Ishima sighed softly and left the square silently without any hesitation.

……

A few days later.

In one of the stone houses, Ishima is putting out a five-hearted position, practicing like an elephant.

“Is Reverend Shi here? I'm here to give you a reward.” A strange young male voice came after a rhythmic knock.

Shi Lian heard a rumor, his eyes flashed with joy.

When he answered, he turned over and got out of bed and opened the door, only to see a young miscellaneous disciple in black, waiting respectfully at the door with a package in his hand.

“I am Ishima, just give me something!” That's what Ishima said.

The miscellaneous disciple knew Shi Lian's residence long ago, so he looked at him and didn't ask much. He handed him the package respectfully, and then turned around and left.

Two small white bottles and 50,000 silver tickets were in sight when Ishima opened the package in the room.

He was delighted and opened a bottle of sniffing at random. It was really blood.

But what excited him the most was the 50,000 silver tickets. The Dan medicine around him was almost used recently, and there was not much silver left. The 50,000 silver tickets were just used to buy a batch of quenched bone and blood.

Thinking of this, Shi Lian put the blood and silver tickets close together and immediately went to the store to buy lots of Dan medicine before happily returning to the residence.

Looks like he won't have to go out in the near future.