The Portal of Wonderland

Stone pasture and white stone walked and talked, and soon arrived in the valley between Peak 8 and Peak 7.

It is quite large compared to the valley between the eleventh and twelfth peaks, full of colorful flowers and grasses, like a huge garden, in the center is a vast square square with a hundred and ten acres and ten large platforms lined up across the square.

At this moment in the square, there are many black monster disciples dressed in black. At a rough glance, there are at least 2,000 people, more than twice as many as the last time he attended.

It seems that the Black Demon Gate has confiscated its disciples for years.

Ishima thought so, his eyes swept away, but found half the ring empty, only five in the middle, a pair of human shadows fighting hard.

From time to time, the surrounding spectators shouted well and shouted, and the atmosphere of the square was overwhelming for a time.

These five rings are surrounded by people, and the stone pasture and white stone can only stop a dozen lengths apart, neither are they talking, and the remote sightseeing looks comparable.

Stone pasture has excellent eyesight, a dozen lengths of distance, and everything happens as if it were right in front of you.

On the far left, on the third stage, a young man in white and a big man in black have joined forces, both of whom are Late Late Hour Warriors.

? The young man in white holds a silver glittering long sword, the sword is dense as rain, the silver sword light, along some kind of strange arc, swimming around the big man in black, constantly trying to enter the gap.

Real Qi struck, each sword light made an ear breaking sound, seemingly infinite afterpower.

The big man in black held a long black whip, and the shadow of the dance room was heavy. Like a spiritual snake, he knitted a large black whip net in front of himself, firmly blocking the sword moves of the young man in white.

“Bang bang” continues to sound boring.

Black whiplash and silver swordlight burst almost simultaneously, spreading into invisible waves, giving people a sense of wind outside.

“Brother Shi, the big man in black was said to have been repaired only six years ago in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and the young man in white named Tao Yan, then an unknown class C disciple, but they are now among the top 10 disciples in class B, and are famous among the more than 2,000 disciples of the Black Devil Gate. But after three years, I will not lose to them.” White stone pointed to the young man in white and the big man in black on the ring, full of confidence.

“Brother Baishi is very motivated, as we practitioners should be.” Shi Mu praised.

white stone nodded heavily.

At this moment, the blade light of the young man in white becomes more and more strange, but the black whiplash always accompanies the shadow.

After more than a dozen moves, the young man in white's sword lit up, revealing a broken bloom, a black whiplash shadow drilled in like a viper.

“Squeeze!"

A long black whip punched in the belly of a young man in white, his figure like a broken sack, flew out of the ring, heavily smashed on the ground, and after spitting out a breath of blood in his mouth, he could not move for a moment.

The underneath crowd quickly rushed out of the chore disciple of two black shorts, who skillfully lifted the young man in white.

The black man tied the long whip to his right arm and came down to the ring. He had entered the top five of the B disciples.

The crowds around the ring shouted and discussed the work and whipping of the black-clothed youth.

Instead, Shi Mu put his lip aside and swept his eyes away at several other rings, suddenly a little tempered.

Seeing the white stone next to me still smells like Tianjin, the stone pasture also stood still, but the mind began to reckon with other things.

Half an hour later, everyone in the square will be watching stage five, as it will determine the first and second of the B disciples.

Ishima felt an unusual atmosphere and looked up at the young man with a scar on his face on the ring, who was confronting a tall, skinny young man.

Scar youth held a long gun with a hidden red flash on its head, while tall, skinny youth held a long sword blindfolded with green light.

Shi Lian moved in his heart, seemingly feeling the two cheeks deep, the skinny tall young man with long legs like bamboo poles a little familiar, seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Tall and lean youth are fast as lightning, constantly revolving around scarred youth, and the long sword in their hands suddenly fades away like a blue lightning bolt, and the movement is swinging with ease.

On the other hand, the scar youth on the opposite side, the gun appeared to be large and converging, under a real gust of air, the wind was as heavy as a mountain, to protect the surrounding body without leakage of water, so that the tall and lean youth could ride the gap, and the gun head from time to time drilled out in unexpected places, causing the tall and lean youth to almost lose several times.

Skinny young men, however, were not complacent, and after so much fighting, Scar's shooting slowed down.

Skinny young man's eyes flashed a bright glint. When the other party's shooting power was recovered, when the moves were old, his body shot out a little bit like an arrow off a string, and blinking approached Scar youth.

With a wave of his right hand, the green light on the long green sword surged and instantly flew out of dozens of green swordshadows, sharply cutting off his two hands with a gun to the scarred youth.

Scar's young man's eyes glistened with pride, his right hand lifted, a barrel-shaped darker in his cuff revealed, instantly a silver needle burst out, while his body retracted sharply.

The eyes of the tall, thin youth flashed with anger, his mouth moved slightly, his left hand pinched the trick, a blindfolded shield emerged empty-handed.

After a moment of ding-ding dang dang, the silver needle hit the shield and was immediately blown away by a small whirlwind raised by the shield!

“The locust shield technique is a spiritual magician!” Among the spectators, I don't know who shouted.

At this moment, the momentum suddenly changed on the tall, skinny young man, a strong and transverse breath flashed no less than the day after tomorrow, his figure flashed, caught up with the backward scarred young man, waved his right hand, a large blue sword screen covered the scarred young man in it.

“Bang” sound!

The blue sword curtain closed in front of the scar youth's eyes, then the blue sword slapped the back of his chest, forcing him to flip out of the ring, fell on the ground and rolled several times before stopping. A dozen wounds all over him suddenly bled like a bet, his eyes turned over and passed out.

Late in the day is a great success, and a spiritual magician!

At one time, the raven under the ring was silent, and even a sect elder who was a referee on the ring, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

It was only then that two miscellaneous disciples in black shorts broke out of the crowd, and they quickly lifted the scarred young man down after he had been wounded.

“Who is this man?” Ishima looked curiously at the tall, thin young man on the ledge and asked Baishi.

“Brother Shi, you don't know for a thousand miles, do you? He was the first disciple in class C, I didn't expect him to be so strong now, this time in the top ten disciples, I'm afraid someone is coming down!” White stone dew worships the colorful tunnel.

“It turns out that I'm lonely.” Shi Mu grinned and laughed, recalling faintly that he had asked Ho Mao when he was attending Zongmen Xiaobi.

The next moment, the elder of the sect on the stage, Lang announced:

“I announce that Duan Qianli Sheng has been promoted to the first place of the B disciple! ”

The sound rolled over the square for a long time, overshadowing the cheers of the surrounding disciples.

……

In the evening, Shi Lian, accompanied by Baishi and Bo Ming, arrived at the Chuanxiang Building in Qingshi Square on Mountain Peak 13 and headed straight up to the third floor.

The second floor of this restaurant is very rich and decorative, and the style suddenly changes to the third floor. There are not many gorgeous decorations, but some are dragon paintings and phoenix, with a sense of grandeur and antiquity.

“Looking at the arrangement here, I'm afraid it's not cheap tonight, is it?” Ishima glanced at the surrounding arrangement and said with a laugh.

Bai Shi smiled for a moment and did not speak.

“Naturally, there are some special things that I'm waiting for today, and naturally I can't get cold and sour.” Smiling in mystery.

Without waiting for Shi Mu to ask, he pulled Shi Mu and came to an elegant room.

There were already two people sitting inside, Shi Lian slightly flashed, both of whom he knew.

A Blue Shirt Girl, possessed of a beautiful figure, is the Blue Phoenix girl.

There was also a young man, wearing a yellow shirt, with a rough face, who was Huo Mao.

Shi Mu and the two had not seen each other for several years, and their appearance had not changed significantly, but the real qi fluctuated between the two, which was clearly much more progressing than before.

“Shi Mu...”

“Hey, Brother Shi! ”

Blue Phoenix and Ho Mao were surprised when Shi Mu walked in.

“Gentlemen, it's been a long time!” Shi Mu smiled slightly and said hello to both of them.

Blue Phoenix and Shi Lian didn't know each other very well. He nodded and sat down.

Huo Mao and Shi Lian used to have quite a good relationship, and now happily pulled Shi Lian to sit beside him. He talked vibrantly and asked about Shi Lian's experience over the years.

White stones and whistles were beside each other, greeting Blue Phoenix.

Shi Mu and Ho Mao spoke two sentences and discovered that he had infiltrated the barbarian lands to help the peace talks team and the barbarian alliance, which did not appear to have been spread among the ordinary disciples within the Black Demon Gate.

He had no intention of showing off, just saying a few words about the previous battles on the front line.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we are rarely gathered here today to celebrate Brother Shi and Brother Blue Phoenix. We are well placed in the top 50 disciples of Class B this time!” A moment later, Boom stood up and said with a laugh and a glass raised.

“So that's it! Congratulations! Congratulations!” Shi Mu only understood this moment. He raised his glass with a smile and congratulated Baishi and Blue Phoenix.

“Just lucky. ”

Both seem proud to be in the top 50 of the B disciples, and Blue Phoenix has a slight smile on his cold face.

“Haha, Brother Bo, how did you miss yourself? You are in the top 30 of the B disciples this time, but you have more to gain than my old disciple!” Huo Mao said with a smile.

“Brother Huo is ridiculous! ”

After the chorus arched his hand towards Huo Mao, the four of them raised their glasses and drank together. Then he thought of something, and said to Shi Lian with regret:

“Brother Shi, this time you have some regrets, you did not catch up with Big Big Big Big. Otherwise, with your strength, you will certainly be able to fight for a good ranking among the B disciples. ”

“No problem, just join us tomorrow.” Stone pasture smiled.

He now deliberately converged his breath a few points, so the rattler could only feel a little stronger than they were, but did not know that he had actually stepped into the day after tomorrow and was satisfied.