Chapter 102 Fierce Battle (3)

After a meal, the stunning girl still stood in place and did not move.

The handsome young man had already collapsed on her 78-foot-long stone platform, the flower girl. Although the golden mask still remained on her body, she was foaming at the mouth and fell into a coma. .

After the fat old man flew down to announce the winner, the stunning girl turned around silently and returned to the original banner.

On and off the stage, everything was silent.

The challenger seemed confident at first, but just after Fang took a few steps, he was slowed down by the influence of the indigo eye-catching technique.

Although he reluctantly continued to move forward with the mask of thinking, but it was more difficult to walk step by step, and even in the end, the veins on his forehead throbbed violently, and his face was flushed with blood.

And when he reached the current position, his hands suddenly danced wildly with nonsense, and finally fell into a coma from exhaustion.

Such a strange situation caused many disciples of the Barbarian Ghost Sect to take a deep breath, making Jialan even more inscrutable.

The fat old man treated the young man a little, and let him lift him down, and then announced that the challenge would continue.

As a result, the following person directly chose to challenge Duan Canzu, but he was defeated by the yellow shadow that filled the sky, and he was finally tied up and had no choice but to admit defeat.

At this time, Ishikawa finally came out and named an ugly gray-robed youth who ranked eighth.

In the previous competition, this young man had summoned a white-boned human demon who had been sacrificed to the level of "hundred bones", and he was also proficient in a bone blasting secret technique, which could turn pieces of ghost bones that had been sacrificed in advance into Yin thunder. Attack the enemy, the strength is really not weak.

Otherwise, the previous challengers would not have found this person first, but directly challenged Liu Ming and other new disciples.

As a result, except for a few people, most of them are not very optimistic about Ishikawa's challenge.

But when the two really fought each other, everyone was shocked.

In addition to releasing the silver chain-shaped spiritual tool to protect the whole body at the beginning, Ishikawa immediately summoned a demon head "Flying Skull" that he had only heard of in rumors.

This demon head looks like a man's head. As soon as Fang appeared, he immediately showed a monstrous demonic power. With the movement of his long hair, the white bone demon was torn and smashed, and his body flew all over the sky. Without stopping, it devoured all the thunderbolts of the opponent's bones.

Then the devil flashed above the gray-robed youth, and with a small mouth filled with black flames, the gray-robed youth was forced to admit defeat.

The entire battle between the two was extremely simple, but it was over in a few breaths.

Such a quick fighting method and unexpected results naturally made the spectators stunned again.

The many spiritual masters on the jade platform were also in a commotion when they saw the appearance of the devil, Flying Skull.

"Tsk tsk, Senior Brother Gui, you are so courageous that you dare to hand over the demon head, the Flying Skull, who has been sealed by your vein, to your sect."

"But this devil is so domineering. Except for a few people in my sect who have the power to fight, I'm afraid no one else can resist it."

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The spirit masters of various veins discussed with different expressions.

"Junior Brother Gui, isn't it a little too reckless for you to hand over this devil to Ishikawa. This type of devil is almost second only to Jiuying, even if you come to drive it, be careful of its backlash.

Not to mention a spiritual disciple in the district. After the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect exhaled a long breath, he asked Gui Ruquan very solemnly.

"Senior brother, don't worry, this devil has been locked by the devil's soul, unless he can break free of this spirit tool, he can only be driven by Chuan'er. Otherwise, how can the three of us dare to use this devil The head is easily handed over to him." Gui Ruquan replied with a smile on his face.

Ishikawa's easy victory made his heart finally let go.

"Although the demon-busting chain is powerful, your disciple's mana cultivation is shallow after all, and driving this demon is still a little risky. You should look back and warn more, and don't use this flying skull easily when it is not a last resort. The enemy is good." The barbarian leader still shook his head.

"Brother, don't worry, I will give more advice when I go back." Gui Ruquan felt a little unhappy when he heard the words, but he still replied with a smile on his face.

At this time, Chu Qi frowned and said:

"Senior brother, don't worry too much, this Flying Skull is extremely powerful, but it takes a lot of blood essence to appease it every time it is driven. With all the blood essence of a spiritual disciple, it can only be stimulated once or twice at most. "

"Hmph, I didn't expect Junior Brother Chu to know so much about our lineage of magic." Gui Ruquan's expression changed slightly.

"Hey, Senior Brother Gui has won the award, I just read a few more related books." Chu Qi replied with a smile.

After Gui Ruquan snorted, he didn't say anything more.

When the head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect heard this, his expression softened.

When other people heard this, their hearts were naturally slightly relieved.

In this way, in tomorrow's top ten disciple ranking battle, Ishikawa can only use Flying Skull once at most, so naturally there is no need to worry too much about this devil.

The following challenges are still ongoing.

However, when it comes to the few challengers who have not yet shot, most of them are not confident in themselves. Although a few of them bravely played, they naturally returned with great defeats.

Even one of them challenged Liu Ming again, but after a series of maddening blows, his dozens of wind blades were easily defeated.

In the blink of an eye, among the remaining challengers, only the bald man named Gu Jue was left.

As long as he has also challenged, the entire second round of the competition is over.

Immediately, everyone's eyes on the stage were still on the stage, and all fell on Gu Jue.

The bald man stood up, walked to the center of the ring, swept his eyes to the opposite side, touched the shiny bald head with his hand, and said with a smile:

"Gu is not talented, and he doesn't have much chance of winning against other people, so please ask Junior Brother Bai to come down and give some pointers."

The object of his challenge was also Liu Ming.

Although Liu Ming had already been challenged twice, because he had rested for two games since the last challenge, and his mana had not been consumed too much in the test, he could not refuse it.

Liu Ming was stunned at first, but after waiting for the other party's unscrupulous eyes to look over, he also stood up with a slight smile.

"Since Senior Brother Gu said so, the younger brother can only fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked towards the center of the ring.

The fat old man in the sky, seeing Gu Jue and Liu Ming facing each other from afar, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but he did not hesitate to announce the start of the competition between the two.

On the jade platform, when Gui Ruquan saw this situation, his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

Although Gu Jue had only made a few shots in the competition in the previous few days, he won easily every time, and it was obvious that he had not used all his strength at all.

Why didn't Gui Ruquan worry about Liu Ming at once.

If Liu Ming is kicked out of the top ten disciples at this time, I am afraid that the entire Jiuying lineage will be extremely aggrieved.

And Chu Qi, who was most at odds with Gui Ruquan, saw this situation and showed a grinning look.

On the arena below, Gu Jue suddenly flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a thick soul-refining rope rolled out. After circling back, he turned into a black robe and wrapped himself tightly, and then his neck shook slightly, his hands Suddenly clenched into a fist.

In an instant, a burst of "cracking" sound came from his body, and his body suddenly swelled by more than half his head.

Then the big man smiled gloomily again, and with a single hand, a black qi burst out from the body, and after a slight scroll, it turned into a black spiritual pattern that stuck to the robe.

The next moment, the black light on the surface of the black robe turned into a pair of black bone armor with long barbs, covering almost every inch of the body tightly.

Then he opened his mouth again, spewing out a cloud of blood, grabbed it with one hand, and wiped it directly on his face.

An astonishing scene appeared.

After the bald man's face was full of blood, there was an extra blood-red grimace mask.

The eyes exposed on this mask, with a sound of "Teng", actually flashed two groups of green ghost flames, and the big man who seemed to be normal suddenly became sinister, like a real ghost.

"Spellcasting"

There were well-informed disciples in the audience, and after seeing what was happening behind the scenes, they suddenly lost their voices.

When Han Li heard this, his expression changed, and he vaguely remembered that he had heard of this name somewhere. It seemed to be a profound secret technique that could temporarily combine the power of ghosts with himself. Not only was it extremely complicated to practice, but Those who can truly cultivate are extremely rare.

After a slight change in his mind, the expression on his face immediately became extremely solemn, and he began to regard the other party as a real enemy.

He slapped the leather bag on his waist suddenly, and a black air rolled out immediately, and a huge bone scorpion several feet tall appeared on the ground nearby, and then he flicked his wrist again, sending the mana in his body to the copper ring. On the mad injection.

After a buzzing sound, a near-substantial yellow light shield flashed on the arm.

The other side did all this, but Gu Jue on the opposite side had raised his head and let out a stern roar that was not like a stranger, and then stepped on the ground with one foot, and his body was like a stone bullet, and Liu Ming rushed towards him.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed coldly, his mind moved, and the bone scorpion next to him was vaguely blocked in front of him, his hands clenched again, and the wind blades appeared in an instant, and after a slight tremor, they turned into blue The light kept lasing out.

"Bang" "Bang" sounded loudly.

The bald-headed man who flew from him did not dodge or hide from these wind blades, letting them slash all over his body in a flash.

But the bone armor on his body seemed to be extremely hard, and all the wind blades bounced away one after another, leaving only small white marks on the bone armor.

The bald-headed man's body was only slightly stunned, and still came flying with a vicious wind.

Seeing this, Liu Ming's face sank, and he didn't care about the opponent who was about to rush to the front. It was just that after the two hands were combined and then a point, a giant wind blade several feet long began to condense.

At the same time, the skull scorpion standing in front of it turned into a green shadow and greeted it with a "whoosh" sound.

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