"Ding ... Congratulations to the contestant‘ Yi Ling Ling Yun ’who won and entered the quarterfinals of tomorrow!”

Under the "Lingtian Emperor Slash", the huge damage was enough to kill the Phantom Star Soul several times. With a pair of horrified eyes, his body slowly fell on the stage, and then turned into white light. disappear.

Yi Jian Ling Yun is still as light as water. In fact, his goal in this game is only one ... to defeat evil. This is his goal and challenge. Originally, he did not want to be exposed prematurely before encountering the evil sky, but the reason why he did so was just to prove to the Yingxing Xinghun how important sword sword and sword strokes are.

"... You can defeat me, only that my sword speed is still not fast enough! I have my own pursuit, even if you defeat me, I will not change!"

Ling Jian's ears heard the voice of Xingying Xinghun. He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Growing up in a family from an early age, they are biological brothers, but the age difference is only two years old. However, from a young age, his aura is too dazzling ... the first heir to the Ling family, the successor of the next generation of the sword emperor, because his talent is too high, this year he is less than twenty years old, Jianzhi Accomplishment is no longer under his father, and Jian Yi's understanding is deeper than ever.

However, Ling Jie did not show much interest in the family ’s kendo, nor did he show any talent, and he had a strong rebellious heart since childhood. Over time, his elders finally gave up on him and left Ling Jiazhi alone. The future entrusted to Ling Yun was relatively indifferent to Ling Jie, and for a young man who was not mature at that time, this kind of favoritism was extremely likely to cause dissatisfaction and even jealousy ... that has been maintained to this day.

However, his dissatisfaction was definitely not directed at Ling Yun. On the contrary, he always had an admiration for his brother that he did not want to admit. He was dissatisfied with his own family and elders. When he was young and full of energy, he always tried his best to surpass Ling Yun and let them know that he was no worse than anyone ...

"Let's go back to the city." Ye Tianxie said at this time.

"Return to the city? Is there anything in the city?" Several people turned to ask.

"Go see some Ling Jie." Ye Tianxie smiled mysteriously. Then he picked up the city roll and returned to the lost city.

The defeated Ling Jie relied on the resurrection stone. He was always glorious and lonely with obvious irritability. He didn't expect his hard work for such a long time to break through the limit of attack speed again and again in the desperate grinding ... but Unexpectedly, under his hands, it was still so vulnerable.

"Huh ... am I really that far behind him?" Ling Jie looked up and whispered to himself.

"No, it's only time you're left behind."

A voice sounded in the ear, Ling Jie turned quickly, then looked stunned: "Xie ... Xie Tian Brother."

"I heard that you have been separated from the Immortal Rebirth a few months ago, which power should you not belong to now? Then, are you interested in joining my Heaven Soul Mercenary Corps?" Ye Tianxie approached and said with a smile.

Ling Jie opened his mouth, and for a while he was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He opened his mouth for a long time, and then stuttered, "Coco, but, I just lost ... or your defeat ... … Brother Xietian, you are unbeatable. Brother Zuo is now recognized as the first shield of China. Brother Murong's gun nobody dares to face. God Xiaoyao can even defeat the dust after transformation. Devil's Eye and Devil's Claw, not to mention their strength, I have heard too many rumors over them ... and I am just a loser, I am not an opponent to any of you ... I should, not qualified Join in. "

The smile on Ye Tianxie's face slowly disappeared, he shook his head and said, "I just said that you are not inferior to him, but just a matter of time ... I have every reason to believe that the next magic martial arts conference, You can defeat your brother Ling Yun! "

"Ah?" Ling Jie looked up, unable to believe it.

"Sword intention can be cultivated, sword strokes can be cultivated ... but the sword speed you just showed, if it does not have any special ability, it can never be obtained through cultivation or cultivation. Even if it is replaced by your brother, give him In a hundred years, it was difficult for him to reach the speed of your sword ... And, obviously, the speed of the sword you are showing today has not reached the limit you can reach. And this is only a few months, You have made such an amazing progress. After the same period of time, your sword and your brother will never be able to resist it. Do you believe it? "Ye Tianxie said positively.

"This ..." Wu Ying Xinghun looked overwhelmed.

"I never doubt my vision, but if you don't have such a little confidence in yourself, then I still think I am wrong." Ye Tianxie finished, turned and prepared to leave,

"Ah! Brother Xietian!" Wu Yingxinghun saw him leaving, and quickly stepped forward to hold him, the chicken nodded like a rice: "I believe believe believe! Of course I believe what Brother Xietian said! I believe more than half a year After that, I will be able to defeat my brother and let me join the Heaven Soul Mercenary Regiment. With so many masters, I will certainly be able to progress faster. "

Ye Tianxie smiled, then summoned the mercenary control panel, and added the name of Ping Yingxing soul neatly.

The prompts in my ears sounded, and Phan Ying Xinghun was obviously excited ... Joining the Tianhun Mercenary Corps, this has always been his goal and pursuit. He chose to accept it as fast as possible, then grinned, and the gloom that had just failed was wiped out instantly.

"Well, in the future, you are a member of my Heavenly Soul Mercenary Corps ... My Heavenly Soul has always lacked a close-up export job. In the future, close-up export seems to depend on you."

Wu Ying Xinghun nodded strongly, and then he asked sternly: "Brother Xietian, what you just said is true? As long as I work hard as before, can I really defeat my brother?"

"can!"

"But today ... hhhh, I was defeated miserably."

"Ling Yun's sword intention is already amazingly powerful, and I estimate that no one else can compare with his peers. Even the endless sword intention is far worse than him. Just Although sword intention and sword move are important, if a person's sword speed can reach a certain speed, then solve it before the opponent shows the sword intention and sword move. Then, the stronger sword intention and the more exquisite sword What's the use of tricks? "Ye Tianxie said.

Stars of Phan Ying Xinghun were clearly lit.

"Sword intention, sword move, and sword speed are equally important. Of these three factors, the hardest thing to improve is the sword speed, but you just increased the sword speed to this level in such a short time. Although I do n’t I know what method you use to improve the speed of the sword, but I can at least be sure that this is a talent that is more remarkable than your brother! Take advantage of it, you must be able to surpass Lingyun ... I always believe in myself Judgment! "Ye Tianxie patted the shoulder of Xingying Xinghun.

Wu Ying Xinghun smiled comfortably and nodded hard again. He didn't expect that his defeat in this game, but he let him join the Heaven Soul Mercenary Corps by accident ... and Xie Tian took the initiative to find him, and he had such an affirmation that he was so excited.

These months of hard work and struggle have really not been in vain!

Not far away, Murong Qiushui spread his hands and made an incomprehensible gesture: "Sure enough, the second brother's behavior style is not what I and other ordinary people can understand."

"Hey, Xiaojie, remember to beat your elder brother in the next Demon Martial Assembly!" Zuo Pojun walked over and patted the shoulders of Xing Yingxing soul with enthusiasm. The slap in the shadow of Xingying Xinghun grinned, holding back his tears and saying hello: "Brother Zuo ... you need to take care of it in the future."

"Hey! The newcomer joins, I'm finally an old man ... Xiaojiejie, the next game is your brother Xiaoyao, waiting to see your brother Xiaoyao's power, hahahaha ..."

Ling Jie: "..."

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Lost City Arena Arena 001.

Game Seven: God's Ease vs Dreaming.

"OK, then I went up, alas, the opponent is a cute woman, to be honest, I really don't have the heart to let go of the poison." The thief with a smile on his face smiled and looked at the people on the stage. His opponent was already standing there. Bai Xueshengxue, a slender figure, also faintly released a misty dreamy atmosphere. Her face was covered with a thick veil, revealing only a pair of deep and clear eyes. She stood quietly on the right side of the arena, moving her hair from the hair to the corner of her clothes.

"Get away, be careful. This person ... shouldn't be easy." Ye Tianxie reminded again, his eyes moved on that "dream-seeking" body. After reminding, he remained silent for a long time.

Dreaming is not her real name, but just a code she uses to hide herself.

But ... under the glance of his evil dragon eyes ...

He couldn't see through this woman's information! !!

Don't talk about her profession, not even her real nickname!

This kind of scene has only appeared on the anonymous body ... No! Even if it is unknown ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Although he can't see his detailed attributes, he can still peep his name. And this woman ... he couldn't get any information.

This is more than simple.

"Heaven, what's wrong? Your face doesn't look very good." Sophie Fei, who was next to him, noticed the strange expression on his face and looked at him.

"... Happy, you will lose." Looking at the two people on the stage, he slowly said four words.

"Ah?" Su Feifei, Zuo Pojun and others all turned their heads, looking at Ye Tianxie with surprise and doubt on his face. I don't understand why he said this. You know, Shen Xiaoyao can defeat even the dust who has the ability to enter the top four! His speed, his poison, all are powerful and amazing,

"Ding ... Left: Heaven Soul Mercenary Regiment Affiliation: Shen Xiaoyao, Class: Fengying Poison Killer, Level: 51-VS-Right: Unknown (Hidden) Force Affiliation: Xun Xun (Code), Class : Unknown (hidden), Level: Unknown (hidden), the game starts! "

The prompt sound dropped, and God Xiaoyao once again revealed the sneer he was used to when facing his opponent: "Hey, little beauty, rest assured, your brother Xiaoyao will release poison ..."

boom! !!

-1!

When Xiaoyao's words were not completely finished, he suddenly felt a stuffy chest, and his brain was blank, and his body flew backwards fiercely as if he was hit by a mountain severely, and he flew tens of meters away. Distance fell to the ground ...

Off stage ...

"Ding ... Congratulations to the contestants'" dream-seeking "victory and entering the quarterfinals of tomorrow."

Shen Xiaoyao sat on the ground, staring at the arena in front of his eyes, and never returned to God for a long time.

[Well, just now Century Jiayuan registered a number, uploaded Zhang Liangzhao, and waited for the girl to be hooked, ha ha ha ha. 】