The disciples of the true qi are all full of confidence. In the early stage of the true atmosphere, the disciples in the middle stage just hold the mentality of playing soy sauce. As for the disciples in the late real atmosphere, they are holding the luck of luck, maybe they have a chance.

Lingdao’s luck is good. The first opponent is actually just a real warrior. Such an opponent naturally does not have any pressure, and his opponent will only behave like it, and then it will be bombarded by Lingdao.

I don't know if it is luck or bad luck. In the next three battles, Lingdao's opponents are either in the early stage of the real atmosphere or in the middle of the real atmosphere. Lingdao Lianjian has not used it, and if you wave your hand, you can solve your opponent.

After four battles, only fifty true disciples were left. Among them, it is naturally the most relaxed. Every battle is a matter of moments. Unlike other disciples, they are extremely serious, and some are even desperate.

During the period, Lingdao also watched other people's duel. I have to say that Huang Fuer, Luo Zhener, Zhuo Bufan, and Sudden are extremely powerful. All four of them are the peaks of the true atmosphere, and the swordsmanship is good.

Even if their opponents are real warriors, they can easily defeat them. The four of them are famous, and it is normal to be able to achieve such results. All the inner disciples will not feel anything surprised.

"The kid won't cheat? Is he familiar with an elder, so he will arrange the weakest opponent every time?"

"Don't you know? He and the master are brothers, even those elders, how many dare not give the face of the master?"

"Yes, it’s not unusual for a master to cover him. Unfortunately, all the pre- and mid-term disciples of the true atmosphere have been eliminated, and what to do with him tomorrow!"

The first day of the true gastronomy of the disciple, it was so easy to end. The four opponents of Lingdao are extremely weak. In fact, the proud dragon will not intervene naturally, purely just luck, randomly assigned.

If it is only one or two times, others will not say anything. But for four consecutive times, naturally there are quite a few inner disciples who gossip. Especially those who are eliminated in the end of the real situation, it is the most fierce.

When they want to come, if they let them deal with Lingdao, they will certainly be able to defeat Lingdao, so they do not need to be eliminated. Unfortunately, they did not know that Lingdao could easily defeat Ma Teng and Hong Gang a month ago.

In a month's time, Hong Gang has already raised the injury. Among the top 50, there is Hong Gang, but unfortunately he will not talk indiscriminately. And Lingdao pro automatically, he naturally knows the tyrannical of Lingdao. Even if he is now on the road, he does not have a bit of control.

"Ignorant people, if you let him play with him, you know if he is lucky!"

I have the same thoughts as Hong Gang, and naturally Ma Teng, as well as the disciples who watched the battle in the military field last time. They don't feel that the road is weak, the ears are empty, the eyes are seeing, and they naturally don't doubt anything.

The next day, the top 50 disciples of the true atmosphere came to the performance field early. Those inside disciples who have been eliminated have also recovered. Today, they came to watch the war, see other people’s swordsmanship, and help them.

"Kid, I know you, the first four battles are pure luck. Unfortunately, now that you meet me, then you will lose!"

Zhou Ziwu, the real warrior in the late real world, can enter the top 50 with such a realm. It is rare. After all, some of the true martial arts peaks have been eliminated, and he was also ready to be eliminated, who knows that this time encountered Lingdao.

Among the top 50, Zhou Ziwu is the most sure of the victory, it is Lingdao. Now that Lingdao is his opponent, he is naturally very excited and ecstatic. Being able to be the first twenty-five is just like dreaming.

"Then you are out of the sword!"

Lingdao is too lazy to explain anything, not to mention that Zhou Ziwu is only in the late stage of true atmosphere, even if it is the true martial arts peak, in front of him, it is completely inadequate. In fact, Ling Dao is the top 50, the most terrible, Zhou Ziwu does not know.

"Well, within ten swords, you will lose you!"

Zhou Ziwu Hao qi dry, but it is to let some inner disciples scream. They have all been eliminated, and why is it not eliminated? Zhou Ziwu is able to defeat Lingdao, isn’t it making them extremely happy?

After taking out the steel sword, Zhou Ziwu attacked Lingdao. His swordsmanship, big open and big, quite powerful, the steel sword dances, and the tigers are alive. It seems that Zhou Ziwu is imposing, and Ling Dao is much weaker.

"Fire three!"

Zhou Ziwu's steel sword, as if it had turned into a red-red flame, came to the impact of Lingdao. The three styles of the fire are fully displayed, and Zhou Ziwu has absolute confidence. If Lingdao is unbeaten, it will certainly be in a hurry.

But what makes Zhou Ziwu frown is that Ling Dao has no meaning in using the sword, so he went to him in such a bright and straight manner. To deal with the late warriors in the real atmosphere, Lingdao naturally does not need to use a sword.

The red-red flame is passing by Lingdao every time. Lingdao is like walking, walking very easily, walking in a leisurely way. Zhou Ziwu’s swordsmanship is very powerful in the eyes of others, but it seems to be flawed in Lingdao.

"This guy is also lucky, right? Every time I just staggered?"

In this case, even the person who speaks does not believe himself. Being able to do this can only show that Lingdao’s strength is far better than Zhou Ziwu. Many inner-door disciples have frowned. Can it be said that Ling Dao is not as weak as they think?

"What kind of thing to hide and hide, there is a kind of battle with me!"

Zhou Ziwu said such a thing, obviously shameless, Lingdao did not hide, simply walked toward Zhou Ziwu. Zhou Ziwu thought that he could hit Lingdao every time, but unfortunately it just fell short.

"To deal with you, even the sword is not needed!"

The next moment, Lingdao is slamming the ground, his body left a trace of the original. Just in the blink of an eye, Lingdao came to Zhou Ziwu's body. Zhou Ziwu still wants to resist the sword, but unfortunately it is too late.

Lingdao’s right hand shot was to fly out the steel sword in Zhou Ziwu’s hand. Then, the left hand was a fist punch, and only half of the power was used, and Zhou Ziwu flew out. Zhou Ziwu is in front of Lingdao, and there is no difference between ordinary people and ordinary people. They are all vulnerable!

"Do you win this way?"

"Zhou Ziwu has not allowed him to use his sword?"

"Isn't that he relied on luck to become the top 50?"