Calculating now, the winning rate of the city lord's mansion is slightly lower by one or two. In the end, the opponents are dozens of disciples of the sect. Most of the players in this battle are casual cultivators. It's really hard to say between the winners and losers.
The number of 27 was reported over there, and Lin Suci held Wuqing's sword, driven by the alveolar of Yanbai's deep grinding, and hurriedly went to the martial arts stage to prepare.
This is the first time that he has practiced with others in an upright manner, his heart is pounding, and he is a little nervous.
The 26 groups that are still going on on the martial arts stage are about to come to an end. The monks at the City Lord's Mansion are slightly embarrassed, with a lot of mottled blood stains on their bodies, and they are still struggling.
Unfortunately, this round has already been defeated.
Lin Suci saw it really, sitting on the upper seat not far away, Chi Haina shook his fan, and quietly hid the two worries between his brows.
There are still two or three groups left, and the city lord’s mansion won, but only a little over ten people, less than half.
The situation is not good.
This stage on the martial arts stage ended with the defeat of the monks in the City Lord's Mansion.
The remaining nine people fought again, and after vying for the first place, they made room for the next group.
After more than two dozen games, the sun has now slanted to the west, and there are too many traces of previous battles on the martial arts field. Even some of them are tough, they almost lifted the martial arts stage by half.
In Lin Su's porcelain coat is the talisman that he has worked so hard to draw these days. Offensive and defensive are divided into half. When he leaped up to the stage of performing martial arts, he held a sword in his hand and grabbed a large number of talisman.
The remaining 36 people came up.
Lin Suci stepped aside and stood on the edge of the martial arts platform. The floor mats on the ground had long been ruined and even stained with blood. Lin Suci looked down and poked his toes in the hole in the mat. There was a cry.
Thirty-six people went through three rounds, leaving behind nine outstanding young disciples.
"Please… "
The first young man looked at Lin Suci for a while. I don’t know what he thought of. He looked at the meek and innocent boy in front of him. He turned to look under the black shed of the City Lord’s Mansion. Quite vigilant.
There used to be a young man who looked tattered and actually did not "show". Now the young man in front of him, even with picturesque brows, looks like a noble brother who should be resting in the garden for lunch, his whole body is full of frailty. Without a trace of combat effectiveness, he did not dare to take it lightly.
Lin Suci held the sword, looked at the vigilant eyes of the young man opposite, thought of the performance of Bai Qingkong just now, and sighed.
It seems that there is no way to use one's pure appearance to gain an advantage.
The huge martial arts stage, two people who are "dangling" and "dangling". After Lin Suci made preparations, the young man on the opposite side turned his hand to attack the magic weapon first.
In the three rounds before the competition, Lin Suci watched and got a basic understanding of these winners. This young man is a soil monk, and between his hands, a layer of soil cone was raised on the martial arts stage, and he rushed sharply!
Lin Suci grabbed the rabbit for half a month, and fought with the soil for so long, almost leaving the body with action instinct. Without thinking, he took out the compass and moved it, setting off the dense curtain of vines, twisting and waving upwards.
At the same time, he drilled an aura in his hand and squatted on the ground. A gap was cracked straight on the martial arts stage, and a cane thicker than his thigh crawled out of it, which tightly encircled the monk's legs.
Both of them were in the stage of foundation building. In fact, the youth was far more experienced than Lin Suci and reacted extremely quickly to the battle. The body was controlled to be free, and immediately threw the magic weapon, split the martial arts platform, quickly formed a soil blade, and slashed horizontally towards the vine.
Lin Suci had too little actual combat, and for the first time against someone other than his own brothers and sisters, it was obvious that he was strange in his actions. The vine was cut off by someone, and only after being hit by the gust of wind, he stooped and dodged in embarrassment.
On the huge martial arts stage, Lin Suci was chased in chaos.
After all, he had too little actual combat experience, and the gap between beating rabbits and beating people was too big, making Lin Suci at a loss, the first reaction was to hide first.
As a demon cultivator, Lin Suci dare not say anything else, he must be better than others in running skills. All the tricks were behind him, and the nearest one couldn't reach his heel.
The little kitten almost turned into a flash of lightning and ran wildly around the martial arts stage.
The monk behind him followed for many laps and ran, without knowing why he was running. But the young boy in front of Sayazi kept walking, and he couldn't stop no matter what, he could only chase after him, constantly releasing a spell.
Lin Suci jumped up and down, avoiding the moves coming from behind, taking advantage of the young man's ability to run, leading the young man who was immersed in the run almost a lap. Lin Suci saw the young man's ass.
He took the opportunity to throw the talisman in his hand, and took advantage of it, and stuck it on the young man's ass.
"disease!"
Fu Lu suddenly burst.
"what!!!"
The young man was caught off guard and burned his ass, clutching his ass and sprang up, his face distorted.
Thanks to the defensive equipment he wore, the power of that talisman was blocked by at least half, giving him time to extinguish the talisman quickly.
However, Lin Suci hit with one blow, and immediately fled away.
The young man almost tilted his nose with anger.
Unlike the domineering Bai Qingkong, this young man is obviously inferior in strength, and his actions can also be seen to be strange to the enemy. The kind that should be best dealt with, but...
Super run!
Run faster than him!
Slippery is not lost!
It's like a yam "pill" that has been plucked, and I can't hold it anymore!
The young man was anxious, his rhythm was completely interrupted, and he directly sacrificed his magic weapon.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Suci quickly threw out eight talisman, and the talisman suddenly turned into a defensive formation.
The young man urged the magic weapon and quickly attacked Lin Suci. Piansheng Lin Suci couldn't do anything else, the defense of life-saving had nothing to say, and he ran while hiding, relying on the defensive array to abruptly disperse the youth's offense.
He also counterattacked at the sight of "stitching" needles.
Vines grew on the stage, giant trees suddenly dropped, and even the sawtooth blades of grass became the weapon Lin Suci used to attack the young man.
Yanwutai was completely transformed by Lin Suci into a "mysterious" palace. Every step of the young man was a wooden trap, and he dared not touch the ground with his feet. He leaped into the sky with a black face holding a magic weapon.
After leaving contact with the ground, the young man temporarily lost the earth-based spell "Fuck", and was waiting to urge other spells. Lin Suci didn't give him this time difference.
Lin Suci threw out the talisman one by one, raising his hand and snapping his fingers. The talisman surrounding the young man who was still in the air quickly ignited, and the cold, like hell-like frost, quickly climbed up the young man’s body along the air, but after a while, that The young man had been stiff from the cold.
Lin Suci didn't give him a chance to react, and while he was frozen and still thawed, he rushed over and pushed the young man out of the sky at the moment when he fell to the ground. Da Bingtuo was directly pushed out of the martial arts stage.
Smashed the ground.
Lin Suci clutched her beating little heart, stretched her neck to look under the one-foot-high martial arts stage, thaw the young man who crawled out of the pool of water with a dark face, gritted his teeth and smashed the ground angrily.
"Ah, I won." Lin Suci muttered to herself in a low voice, and even the shy voice in it was heard only by the young man on the ground.
The young man stood up wet, turned his head and left.
Almost everyone in the martial arts field is a little complicated to say nothing.
The strength gap visible to the naked eye, the ending is unexpected. That person also fought seriously, and did not make any tricks or tricks. At most... shameless.
In the second game, a brawny man with five big and three thick knives came up.
Lin Suci directly regarded this man as the butcher who had just been beaten not long ago, and, apart from anything else, he threw a flame talisman and ran away.
Sayazi was caught off guard and ran, so that the brawny man was blinded. Lin Suci, who was following a circle of defensive formations, couldn't fight at long range at all. If he didn't catch up, he wouldn't even have a chance to fight!
The strong man couldn't help but drew his leg to chase him.
"What are you running?! There is a head-on contest with me!"
Lin Suci was so stupid that she didn't run away.
He has to play nine games, and these people have much more experience than him in actual combat. If he is stupid and confronts him head-on, he should meet in the martial arts stage within two rounds.
Lin Suci is already the one thing that Lin Suci is most familiar with while running and making formations. While slipping the brawny man, he quietly spilled the talisman along the way.
The brawny man couldn't catch up with Lin Suci no matter how he carried the knife, he thumped his chest and shouted with anger.
Lin Suci slipped the brawny man for more than 20 laps. The brawny man was panting before he slowly stopped.
He turned his head to look at the brawny man who was chasing after him, but his steps were heavier.
The brawny man was bent over and gasped, and he spoke intermittently: "... Chicken thief boy... Run... Run... You keep running!"
"Don't run away." Lin Suci stood still and smiled slightly.
Before the strong man could react, he squeezed his fingers.
The talisman that had already ended suddenly rose.
The golden light condensed into an array, and the strong man was tightly trapped in it.
The brawny man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately sacrificed his broad sword, and slashed towards Jin Guang fiercely!
Lin Suci let him chop, slowly took out a pair of earplugs from the coat, and then took out a small cymbal.
With a slight tap on the little cymbal, the strong man who was tightly trapped by the golden light suddenly let out a terrifying roar.
Lin Suci plugged his ears and shook the cymbals calmly.
The sound of the little cymbal could not be heard outside at all, but in this talisman formation, the strong man seemed to be packed into an empty box of concentrating sound. The sound of cymbals enlarged hundreds of times in all directions, and he went straight in. In his ears, echoed in his head.
The big knife was slashing the golden light without any effect. The sound of cymbals became more and more intense, and the rhythm of the heartbeat accelerated. The strong man couldn't bear to let out a stern cry. With his head, rolling on the ground and howling.
Lin Suci slowly stretched out his hand: "The opponent is already powerless to fight. In this round, do I win?"
The judges, the onlookers, and the hundreds of people on the martial arts field looked at each other.
This round, compared to the first round, is even more daunting.
Lin Suci just ran as soon as he came up, but he ended up in the run, there was a line in the line, and there was almost no chance to give his opponent a shot, and the game ended beautifully.
But in terms of strength, this kind of situation shouldn't happen!
However, such an absurd thing happened just like that.
The judge announced Lin Suci's victory and lifted the brawny man who had passed out with his head off the martial arts stage.
Sitting on the table, a few representatives of various major sects saw it earnestly, and their faces were gloomy.
Only the city lord Chihaina, smiling and shaking the folding fan, was in a good mood.
If Lin Suci's victory in the first two rounds is still confusing, then Lin Suci's repeated victories in the third and fourth rounds are almost obvious.
He does not have much actual combat experience, his skills are not strong, the formation is average, and the way he confronts the enemy is simple and rude. He hides and then runs. He is exhausted. He disrupts the rhythm of the enemy and pulls the opponent into his own rhythm. Beat with one hammer.
The style of play can be said to be very... shameless.
Lin Suci still didn't know that he had left a disgusting impression in everyone's hearts that he couldn't swallow and cough, panting hard, preparing for his fifth game.
He has won four games in a row, and one more game will win.
The opponent in this round is a girl in a pink skirt.
In the previous three rounds, Lin Suci knew that she was an illusionist.
The girl smiled sweetly and bowed as soon as she came up: "Brother, please be merciful."
Lin Suci said without shame: "The younger sister is like a flower, and I will be gentle for my brother."
The girl smiled brighter.
The two arched their hands.
The girl watched Lin Suci's four games and knew that he couldn't let him run first. As soon as I ran, I couldn't stop myself.
The girl who had prepared early, almost when the gongs and drums sounded the first sound, threw a magic weapon to quickly expand the illusion, and directly pulled Lin Suci into the illusion.
The peach blossoms are flying, the falling leaves are colorful, the butterflies are flying by the lake, and the girl in the pink skirt is shy and beautiful like a flower.
Lin Suci looked around, everything around him was so "realistic", he couldn't help but clap his hands and praised: "You deserve to be an illusionist, the junior sister is so amazing, I don't know where I learned from?"
"Little sister Shimen Cong Shi sent, Shi Cong Du Ying is a real person." The girl smiled softly, but also introduced herself politely.
"Brother, this is your illusion, you can..." The girl introduced herself and said meaningfully, "Do whatever you want. Whatever you think, it can come true."
Lin Suci had seen her scene and was drawn into the illusion. The other party's thoughts were directly thrown out, and they were used by the girl as a means of attack, easily breaking the opponent's defense and winning easily.
Thinking about it this way, the illusionist also has two brushes.
Lin Suci's heart moved.
Here is the fantasy world she built, and everything he thought and thought would be faithfully passed on to the girl. What does he think, what...
The corner of the girl in the pink skirt hooked her mouth with a long curve, waiting for the change in the illusion, so that she could easily grasp the other party.
What if she can run, what will she know how to form, in her fantasy world, there is still nothing left.
The girl curled her mouth in a happy mood.
Just let her break his winning streak.
The next moment, Lin Suci, who was standing under the peach blossom tree, closed his eyes.
The illusion changes in a flash.
The peach blossom disappeared, the running water disappeared, and replaced by a majestic mountain palace, white jade carved flowers, vermilion lacquer on the floor, and curtains hanging down. Burning scented fragrance.
The girl snorted coldly.
After Bai Yuzhu, a few people walked out slowly.
The girl's eyes widened.
It was a few old men with white hair and beard, and a middle-aged monk with a serious face.
"Master! Uncle and Uncle?!"
The girl was dumbfounded.
Isn't this Lin Suci's illusion
She turned her head hurriedly to find the Heart of Illusion.
Not far away, on the steps down Bai Yuzhu, she saw Lin Suci.
The young man sitting with his legs crossed and showing no image snapped his fingers at the monks from a distance.
The next moment, a scene that almost suffocated the girl appeared.
A group of majestic elder monks suddenly lifted the hem of their clothes, and they did not wear pants. "Lu" showed black thighs full of "hairy" legs, stepping left and right, stepping in a rhythmic step, and dancing on the steps.
A monk with a big belly, a monk with a white beard, an old monk with a crouched waist, with a look of charm, "showing" the shaggy old man's "hairy" thighs, looking at the girl like a cramp Winking.
"Come on~Guest~Happy~~~"
The voices of vicissitudes and seriousness are intertwined, the shoulders of the middle-aged and the elderly who are "exposed" from their clothes, the thighs with the "hairy" legs, and the thick palms pretending to be charming. The elders, now dancing and offering a flattering approach, turned into one blow after another, hitting the girl's heart.
The girl who was caught off guard spouted a mouthful of blood, and the illusion collapsed suddenly.
Lin Suci squatted slowly on the ground, her fingers curled slightly, her eyebrows curled: "I caught it."
Between him, the Phantom Worm was gripped and couldn't escape, twisted and screamed for help from the owner.
The girl looked dull, and slowly stretched out her trembling hand, her face full of humiliation and the impact of Sanguan's subversion, she vomited blood: "You! You! Shameless! Shameless!!!"
This hoarse complaint, full of grief and anger, full of anger, resounded in the martial arts arena.
Lin Suci buckled her cheeks and said seriously: "If I am really shameless, I might make some ideas. You can dress up coolly. Junior sister, I really want to have a face."
How the girl didn’t know what he meant, but this kind of own humiliation and the humiliation of Master Man’s “Mao” thigh dance made her hardly distinguish the kind of more humiliated, momentary grief and anger, wow, another mouthful of blood was vomited out. The girl slammed the ground and wept bitterly.
"Shameless!!!"