mtl008 Chapter 160 Competition
Chapter 160 Competition
Chapter 160 Competition
Nan Ke looked at Le Zheng Ling Xiao's back.
Like a hungry hunter staring at his prey.
Suddenly, I felt another line of sight around me.
He looked back sharply.
Then I saw an extremely rough-looking man sitting in the corner of the women's group.
The man silently looked at the people in the distance.
How could he sit in the seat of the women's group.
Since the other party is not his enemy, but also has the same purpose as himself, those small and strange things are not worth investigating.
The people of Jiuyou Temple lifted the double saber girl.
Put into the stretcher.
Looking at what the soldiers said when they left, it should be sent back to the Southwest Qi family.
There were also people from the southwest of Wuzhou present.
Xu Shi met Qi Xiaoyue with a particularly sad expression, cursing.
If it weren't for being in the territory of the Nine Nether Temple, there would be too much disparity in strength.
The Nine Nether Temple is always so conceited.
In her eyes, one of the things the Southwest family can do best is endure, but that doesn't mean they will endure forever.
They endured it a hundred years ago because the Nine Nether Temple persecuted them, but in the end they still took into account the ancient secretary hidden in the Southwest family, leaving room for it.
Can the Southwest family easily endure this tone now?
Nan Ke didn't know.
Looking at Qi Xiaoyue who gradually disappeared from his vision.
I couldn't help but feel infinite regret in my heart.
With such aptitude, even the self a hundred years ago is far behind.
A hundred years ago, I knew that the Jiuyou family must not be the strongest. Human beings on the five continents are mortal in their eyes.
But in my own eyes, I can still fulfill another supreme world.
the next day.
The martial arts conference officially kicked off.
Referees from all walks of life also came to their booths.
On the high platform sat the suzerains of various sects.
Their expressions didn't seem too good either.
It seems that they also know what happened yesterday.
But if you know it, you have to pretend not to know it, because there is nothing you can do.
After what happened yesterday.
The entire arena was enveloped in an atmosphere called aggrieved.
Players before entering the arena.
They are all required to enter a screen and turn around.
Nan Ke looked at the screen.
This should be a magic weapon.
Those who went in came out unharmed.
The people of Jiuyou Temple would not be so wicked, they would plant Gu poison on people.
But Gu poison needs a medium, and a magic weapon alone is nothing.
strode over.
A light flashed on her forehead, shaking her eyes.
Then nothing happened.
Pushed away by the people behind him.
He looked back at the screen again.
Because there are too many people participating.
Nan Ke was pushed away by the crowd.
Push it directly to the point of receiving the number plate.
Get your number plate.
On the number plate, it says No. 17 and 2 games.
This means that he is the second batch of players on the 17th.
Don't worry about the second batch.
All the competition arenas are enchanted by dozens of people above the grandmaster level.
Unless Le Zheng Lingjun came in person, he would be able to shatter this enchantment with a single slap.
It was the movements inside the Zong sitting on the stage and what the people inside were clearly hearing, but they couldn't get in. This also ensured that there would be no interference in the arena during this competition.
Fortunately, these barriers were established a hundred years ago.
Otherwise, with the character of the second lady, she would definitely not have set up these barriers.
When his son can't beat others, he summons a few subordinates to help him fight, and it is even more euphemistic to say that he is giving others the opportunity to experience social hardships.
What bullshit.
When passing the No. [-] venue.
Nan Ke paused slightly.
It's Qi Xiuyuan.
He was pretty ahead of the game today.
Although after the last quarrel, the child no longer paid attention to himself.
But I was still quite worried about him, after all, I had just experienced the disappearance of such a once-in-a-thousand-year genius.
Fortunately, her match was not against Lezheng Lingxiao.
It's a man with a sword.
Looking at the pattern of his clothes, he should belong to that sect. He has a refined air, and his moves are a bit lazy.
It seems that after what happened yesterday, many contestants have lost hope for this competition.
Qi Xiuyuan seemed to have noticed him.
The movements in his hands became urgent and fierce, and the opponent also became serious.
This opponent is not good.
It is estimated that in their sect, they also spent money on it.
But looking at Qi Xiuyuan's figure and movements, why does he feel a little familiar?
Nan Ke tilted his head and thought for a while.
But I can't remember where I saw it.
The number plate in his hand kept shaking, emitting a yellow light.
My field is over.
Qi Xiuyuan looked at Nan Xiaosi's back from the corner of his eyes.
There was a little anger in his eyes.
Smelly woman, even seeing herself as halfway.
Be skittish!
Staring straight at Nan Xiaosi's back, the young swordsman in front of him galloped towards him.
Grab the young swordsman's shoulders and throw him away.
When Nan Ke arrived, it happened to be the last bell.
"I thought you had abstained too."
The referee opened the door to the arena.
There was no one inside.
"My opponent abstained?"
"Well, I was disfigured by the beating yesterday, so I can't come."
The referee spoke calmly, as if everything was so logical.
Disfigured by beating?
Nan Ke's eyes paused slightly.
"Her weapon is not a broadsword."
"That's right, you know your opponent quite well. If he hadn't abstained, you probably wouldn't have won."
The referee snorted coldly.
Shake the bell three times.
snapped his fingers.
Sparks instantly appeared in the sky.
In field 17 on the 2th, Nan Xiao won four.
"Let's go, don't waste time."
Nan Ke slowly walked out of the arena.
How could this referee know that she couldn't win, and he didn't know himself.
His brows furrowed slightly.
A wounded person was carried away.
Lying on the stretcher seems to be no longer angry.
Who laid such a heavy hand?
"This Lezheng Lingxiao really hates him. He is so cruel to his opponent. He is fighting against a disciple of the medicine school. He has already surrendered, and he continues to attack him."
It's him again.
The sky shows the number of victories in the men's first round.
170 for two people.
Qi Xiuyuan went in smoothly.
Because the men's group has a large number of people, the second round of 170 and 86 will continue in the morning.
The women's group has a relatively small number of people and will compete in the afternoon.
Nan Ke leaned against the railing, wrapping his hands around his body.
Looking at the people on the stage.
The last match didn't seem to have cost Qi Xiuyuan much energy.
This guy looks very relaxed.
It is also easy to play against opponents.
It looks like this game will be over soon.
While she was watching Qi Xiuyuan's match, a person was carried away.
(End of this chapter)