The Portal of Wonderland

The scene glimpsed away.

On the other side of the ring, the figure of the redneck emerged, and the red gold flame dissipated, spraying a large mouthful of blood, a deep wound in front of the chest, blood swarmed out.

His face was so pale, the whole person shook for a moment, half kneeling on the ground, and the long golden gun in his hand stood on the ground so that he could not fall down.

On the other side of the ring, the blood on the back of the body also dissipated. The black helmet on the head “clicked” and broke apart, revealing an evil youth face with a burn wound on the cheeks of both eyes.

He held the blood-backed sword against his shoulder, slowly turning his back and looking at the redneck.

“You're good at challenging others, and there may be opportunities, but unfortunately, you chose me.” Fang went back to the cold opening.

The corner of the redneck's mouth moved for a moment and nothing was said.

“The winner wins, the Challenge of the Redskins fails!” In the middle of the sky, the young red-eyed announced the results and waved open the taboo of the ring.

Fly back to the far right side of the ring and return to your original position.

Immediately under the ring, fly two blue robes, one left and one right, and take down the seriously injured red beard.

There was a humming argument underneath the ring, all marveling at the strength of the disciples at the top.

The defeat of the first battle of the Redskins made the challengers very weak and looked to each other for a moment and nobody dared to play again.

The red-eyed young man's eyes moved and was about to take out the hourglass again.

At this moment, a figure of blue appeared on the ring.

“In Xiaoqing Changtian, he challenged Brother Tang Chengquan, ranked ninety-fifth.” Yet Qing Changtian climbed the stage.

Ishimaki's eyes flashed, the blue and long celestial style was strange, and his strength was a lot higher than that of Akashi. He was ranked twenty-seventh out of 108 people, and I don't know how it turned out.

A bald-headed young man with a golden brass ring on his wrist flew to the ring and looked at the blue sky.

“Tsk, challenge me, you're a little too young!” Tang Zheng, a young copper ring, shook his head and chuckled coldly.

“Please!” Qing Changtian put away a constant smile, cold voice.

“Let the fight begin!” Red-eyed youth launched a protective restraint on the ring, declaring.

The voice had just fallen and the shadow of the blue sky was blurred and vanished from the stage.

The next moment, his figure suddenly appeared behind Tang Zheng's entire body, and a willow leaf knife in his hand stabbed him in the back.

The speed, the flash is not enough to describe, so many people under the stage can see!

Tang Chang did not seem to have been able to react at all and stood still in place.

Qing Changtian's face was delighted, the light of the willow leaf knife in his hand was magnified, and the blade appeared as cold as running water, and he stabbed the young man in the back of the copper ring.

“Bang” sounds boring!

Changtian's complexion changed. The willow leaf knife in his hand was like diamond in a thorn, and he couldn't get in at all.

At this moment, Tang Changtian's whole arm moved and turned into a shadow. He hit Qing Changtian's chest.

“Bad!”

Qing Changtian's face changed slightly, his body quickly hid toward the side.

“Bang” sound!

Qing Changtian's body flew out and rolled over in the air before landing. His body burst and a blood stain appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Although he was trying to escape just now, due to the proximity and the slow speed of Tang Zheng, he was not able to escape completely, but was rubbed to some point and slightly injured.

Qing Changtian wiped off the blood silk in the corner of his mouth and looked at the young man in the copper ring. His eyes became quite heavy.

Tang Chang's body has changed dramatically at this moment, and a bright golden ray of light emerges on his body, condensed into a set of golden transparent armor.

Armor consists of a piece of golden nail that covers every skin in the person's body and even a golden helmet over his head.

The golden dragon pattern appeared on each blade, gleaming with golden light, and countless golden dragons slowly swam, releasing an indescribable power, arrogantly standing up.

“Originally practiced is dragon gold armor! Although this technique is only a hierarchical defense secret, it needs to be cultivated with dragon blood to cultivate the flesh, the difficulty is not in the slightest under some celestial secrets. Looking at this power, it is rare to have cultivated the realm of great success.” Above the high ground, the old whitebeard said.

The middle-aged man nodded in a blue shirt beside him and said:

“The defense of this technique is not bad. If the blue sky cannot outburst its power beyond the earliest days of the heavens, I am afraid it will not be able to break this dragon-type gold armor. ”

Above the ring stage, the green and long sky is pale, his eyes stare dead at Tang Zheng's whole body dragon armor, seems to be thinking about the solution.

“Brother Qing, now it's my turn!” Tang Changtian looked at Qing Changtian and grinned.

As soon as the word ”bar” had fallen, his whole person had become a glittering golden light, pounding toward the blue sky, extremely fast.

The eyes of the blue sky flashed, the shadow shook, and turned into a shadow. The wind swept away from each other's attack.

Tang Zheng's face turned cold and suddenly stepped on the ground under his feet. His body turned and continued to pounce toward the blue sky.

Though he was fast, he was acting strangely. Obviously, he was far less than Qing Changtian. On several consecutive occasions, he was easily avoided by Qing Changtian.

“This young celestial figure is good, almost catching up with some millennial disciples.” Above the platform, the middle-aged man in the blue nodded with praise.

“Although there is speed, there is not enough to break the other party's dragon-type golden armor. In the end, there is still more to lose and less to win.” The whitebearded old man shook his head and said.

The voices of the two men had just fallen, and the situation on the stage had quickly changed.

Tang Chang, a young copper ring, had no effect on all of his attacks. His eyes flashed. He suddenly turned his hand and removed the golden ring from his arm, reading words in his mouth.

The circle suddenly emitted a glittering golden light and disappeared from its hands at the next moment.

Qing Changtian saw the appearance, and said “bad” in secret. His body swayed, and his body turned into a shadow.

The shadow swung from one to three and flew in different directions.

Tang Chang's face revealed a slight smile. The spell stopped and waved with one hand.

The golden light flashes on the left-hand side of the shadow, and the golden circle appears flashing over the shadow.

PUTTON!

Qing Changtian's figure appeared and fell on the ground, his body was covered by the golden circle, his face suddenly became incredibly ugly.

At the same time, the other two shadows dissipated and became void.

The human figure flowered, Tang Changtian appeared in front of Qing Changtian. An additional golden dagger appeared in his hand, dotted on Qing Changtian's throat and said:

“What do you say, fight or not? ”

Qing Changtian sighed, "I lost. ”

Tang Chengquan smiled. The dragon-type armor flashed into his body. At the same time, the golden circle fell from the green sky and fell into the hands of the copper ring youth.

“Qing Changtian Challenge fails, winner Tang Changquan!” Half-eyed young people announce results.

Suddenly there was a loud noise under the ring.

“Even Qing Changtian lost, the power of the previous disciple is so terrifying! ”

“These old disciples are not easy to win! No one seems to have succeeded this year. ”

Above the platform, other challengers face each other, the Wu brothers who have not yet done so, Jiangshui and other people look not very nice, and their hearts are full of retreat.

Qing Changtian is already one of the best of them. In the introductory trial, he was ranked second, second only to Zhao Yan ranked first. The challenge is only the top disciple ranked behind him, but he also failed so badly.

“Hey, that's all you got to do to challenge us. It's too much power. This year's human strength is much greater than the previous one.” Among the last disciple crowd across the street, the ninth curly-haired young man coldly opens his mouth with sarcasm.

A few people next to the curly young people also made a laugh, looking across the street, full of disdain, even the original slightly wary color, at this moment, the eyes are far less concentrated.

On the nearby high ground, people, including the three guardians, were silent in their faces and did not say anything to stop the situation below, seemingly intentionally tolerating contradictions between the disciples.

The faces of the challengers are full of anger, but when I think of the results of the war just now, there is some exasperation in my heart, and some people who were originally hesitant to struggle in my eyes.

Ishima glanced at the curly young man and then glanced at the Qinglan tablet, discovering that the curly young man was called an official letter.

He looked at the person beside him and shook his head slightly.

The defeat of Qingnizi and Qingchangtian was justifiable in the last two games. Qingnizi's mode of battle was very problematic, and Qingchangtian was too unlucky. The challengers happened to restrain him. In fact, according to his observation, the upper disciples were not as powerful as these challengers thought.

“Zhao is not talented. He wants to challenge his elder brother.” A voice sounds suddenly, but it is Zhao Zhi.

He shook his figure and landed on the ring.

Around the ring, there was a lot of discussion. You should know that this superior official letter ranked ninth among the top disciples, and his strength is far above that of Tang Zhenquan.

Upper official letter sunk on his face, his figure shook, and he flew to the ring.

“Well, you dare challenge me, you dare. I don't care if you practiced Nine Spins of Xuan Gong, the one who dares to challenge me has never had but a dead end.” The superior officer's letter flashed a smile in his eyes and said coldly.

Zhao Zhi's words to each other were as if they had not been heard. He looked at the official letter with no emotion.

Ten years ago, the first disciple, Zhao Trident, now the first in the knockout contest, threatened to challenge the official letter, and the gambling side immediately started a wave of wild wagers.

Shi Mu discovered that the odds were unexpectedly similar through his psychic abilities.

At this moment, Zhao Zhi and Shangguanxin have begun a fierce confrontation on the ring.

In the hands of the superior officer, the black light flashed, two more large black hammers, emitting astonishing spiritual fluctuations, a pair of superb spirit apparatuses.

There seemed to be something special in it that emitted a very ferocious aura.

He read words in his mouth, two big black hammers glowing, flashing and much more, then sighed low in his mouth, his arms swinging, two big hammers waving like flights, turned into two black hurricanes, hit Zhao Zheng with his head down.