"Lei Feng, let me ask you one last sentence, are you surrendering obediently, or are you pierced by my ten thousand arrows and shooting a hedgehog?"
Standing with his hand in hand, Jian Takako's eyes are full of Ling and Sui.
"Bah!" Deng Jiuling spit directly on Jian Guizi's face.
Quiet!
The audience, deathly silence!
All the disciples who watched this scene fell into a sluggishness.
Nima!
This... Isn't it too rude
"Lei Feng, you..." Jian Takako's handsome face was instantly savage: "You... are looking for death!"
Pooh!
When the voice fell, Deng Jiuling opened his mouth wide, and another spit on Jian Guizi's right cheek.
"Takako, don't talk nonsense with him, fuck him!"
"Kill him, kill him!"
In an instant, the disciples who watched the battle in Arrow Hall roared and became extremely angry.
"Shoot!" Jian Takako's face was gloomy, and he let out a monstrous roar.
Wow!
The sound fell, one hundred and eight archers, instantly drew the Demon Demon Bow, and shot the Demon Demon Arrow in his hand!
boom! boom! ... Boom!
These demon-breaking arrows, in the void, because the speed is too fast, unexpectedly produced bursts of sound of breaking through the air!
"Not good!" Zhou Feixue's face suddenly changed.
"It turned out to be a reinforced demon-breaking arrow?" Mei Lang was immediately moved.
"Sturdy Demon Arrow is an enhanced version of Demon Arrow. I heard that the cost of such an arrow is better than 10,000 yuan!"
Liu Hu smashed his mouth, with envy in his eyes: "It's not just playing a game. He actually smashed more than one billion into it. Jiantang is really rich!"
"It seems that even if you smash all the money, as long as you can win the first prize, Jiantang will recognize it." Xiao Zhan thought secretly.
This extreme scene of the local tyrants also made the ethereal young master frown.
If it's about burning money, Misty Peak is rich in the enemy's country, and it's not bad for money.
But the problem is that apart from Jiandian, other martial arts in Dalin Temple do not have the conditions to burn money like this.
Therefore, in this battle of inheritance, Jian Takako, I am afraid, will become the biggest dark horse!
"My Arrow Hall, invincible!" In the audience, an Arrow Hall disciple shouted.
"My Jiantang, invincible!" In an instant, hundreds of Jiantang disciples began to roar.
"Kill Lei Feng, that dog is smashing!"
"Damn, Lei Feng, you bastard, I think you can have luck this time?"
"With absolute strength, all luck is bullshit!"
The disciples in the crowd shouted and shouted.
however!
In the face of this rain of arrows, Deng Jiuling stood with his hand in hand, and said lightly: "Icebound!"
Pouch!
The voice fell, and Mu Wanqing who was watching the game suddenly felt a sweet throat, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Little Master, does this Comrade Lei Feng also freeze this trick? The servant girl on the left asked curiously.
"How is that possible?" The handmaid on the right said with disdain: "The Demon Arrows are invincible. If you want to freeze so many Demon Arrows in an instant, how much true energy will it consume?"
The voice fell, but a bright white light suddenly appeared from Shi Ling'er, covering the entire ring.
Click!
After Baimang passed, the demon-breaking arrows in the void, including the one hundred and eight archers, were frozen in place.
In full view, Deng Jiuling smiled, he wanted to hold his fist in the air, and said, "Acceptance!"
"This battle, Comrade Lei Feng, win!" In an instant, the referee's roar resounded through the sky.
Quiet!
The audience is deadly quiet!
At this scene, all the disciples who watched were all dumbfounded and plunged into sluggishness.
"I, Cao, Lei Feng, you bastard, you actually rely on women!" For a long time, Liu Hu's roar resounded through the sky.
"Nima, you are the master of the Hall of Life and Death, but you rely on an underage girl. Are you still a man?" Xiangdong's angry voice sounded afterwards.
"Lei Feng, you rubbish, don't Bilian!" Jiang Taiji, who is good at raising qi, couldn't help furious.
At this moment, all the disciples scolded Deng Jiuling bloodily.
On the rostrum, Venerable Yao and Venerable Yu looked at each other, feeling like an alpaca galloping.
"Brother Yao, you are the righteous brother of worship, you really are..." Caressing the white beard, the fool, shook his head slightly.
Although the Fool is very optimistic about Deng Jiuling, he also hopes that Deng Jiuling can win the first prize.
But Venerable Fool knew very well that it would be difficult for Deng Jiuling to win the first prize when the arrogances gathered today.
But even so, Deng Jiuling won so much, this still made the Fool feel speechless.
"Actually... Relying on women to eat soft food is also a... skill."
Venerable Yao said with a wry smile: "For example, my disciple Xiao Yan, even if he wants to eat soft food, there is no woman to follow him."
The voice fell, and the two sages were silent at the same time.
Today the battle of inheritance begins, and the venerables of all halls gather, and many arrogances have returned from outside.
But like Deng Jiuling, relying on a woman to win is really unprecedented, and there is no one to come after.
And more importantly, you are still a woman, a little girl who is only sixteen years old!
"Lei Feng, you... shameless!" Jian Guizi looked sad and angry when he was frozen on the spot.
"This is a team battle, not an individual battle."
Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "If you want to be a holy son, martial arts is not the most important thing. The key is to unite people."
Pouch!
As soon as he said this, the law enforcement monarch on the rostrum suddenly turned black, and his eyes burst out with flames.
This sentence was actually quoted by Venerable Law Enforcement Venerable, who first said it at Dalin Temple.
But Deng Jiuling would be better. He actually used these words to explain such shamelessly, what about your face
"The first round of the audition is over. Next, we will invite the winning team to draw lots for the second round of elimination."
The host’s old voice resounded throughout the audience in an instant: "According to the rules, the top 16 will be selected this round!"
When the voice fell, there was a cheongsam beauty immediately, holding a lottery lottery wooden box, and walking one by one in front of the noble sons.
"A, Tiangang." Holding the wooden sign, Deng Jiuling said softly.
"B, Di Sha?" Picking up the wooden sign, the misty young master, suddenly sneered: "Lei Feng, you are lucky, you haven't met this young master this round."
"You'd better not be eliminated, otherwise, wait a while, how can I abuse you?"
The sound fell, and the statistical results have been summarized.
"Because Venerable Giant Spirit retreats, the Giant Spirit Hall is temporarily unable to save his life, so there is a gap."
The host’s strong and old voice resounded through the audience again:
"Next, the disciples holding the same wooden sign, please stand together."
The voice fell, and the ethereal Young Master and a Takako stood together.
Later, Liu Hu, Xiang Dong, Jiang Taiji, Xiao Zhan, Mu Wanqing and other noble sons also found their own opponents.
But in the end, thirty Takako, with their own team, divided into fifteen groups to fight.
but!
When all the noble sons discovered that Deng Jiuling's group had no opponents around.
All the noble sons looked at each other and were shocked.
"In the first round, 61 halls participated, and the winners had 31 halls. In the second round, there were 30 halls for confrontation. The last hall had a bye."
The voice of the supporter resounded once again in the void: "Congratulations to the bye of Life and Death Hall, who directly obtained the qualification for this round of advancement, and advanced to the top 16!"
Boom!
Thunder is rolling!
The sound fell, Jian Guizi's throat sweetened, and a mouthful of old blood sprayed on the ground.
"This kid, Lei Feng, just advanced?"
Glancing at his rival, Liu Hu felt a sense of collapse.
by!
Why don't I have such a bad luck
"No Bilian!" When she passed by Deng Jiuling, Mu Wanqing snorted, her beautiful eyes full of disgust.
"How come I don't want Bilian? This is the result of the draw, am I easy to me?" Deng Jiuling was speechless.
Pouch!
This wave of hatred caused all the noble sons to become so angry that they could not wait to kill Deng Jiuling.
"Game, start!" The host's voice sounded again.
In the next round of 16 battles, Deng Jiuling and Shi Ling'er sat on the side and knocked the seeds.
The strong man in the hat stood quietly behind Deng Jiuling, motionless.
"Big brother, look at you, that Liu Hu is so good at rubbing, he actually relies on the tiger..."
"Hey, the misty young master is so handsome, why is he so handsome? I'm really sorry for his looks!"
"That Xiao Zhan is too shameless? Actually cut the sword behind..."
While watching the battle, Shi Ling'er knocked the seeds, drank milk tea, and twittered.
Although Shi Ling'er spoke very quietly, how could he not get the martial arts of many noble sons
Got it!
Except for Deng Jiuling's, all the noble sons became the despicable and insignificant existence in Shi Linger's mouth.
This scene made all Takako's faces darkened and very ugly.
However, although they were angry, they couldn't refute it.
because!
The words that Shi Ling'er said were all childish and unscrupulous, and they didn't talk nonsense.
"Damn, Lei Feng is obviously shameless, so why is it that I am shameless?"
After spending a few assassins and finally defeating his opponent, Liu Hu panted like a cow.
"Huh, the second round of the 16th group won, and the next quarter-finals, how lucky is Lei Feng?" Xiang Dong walked over and said gloomily.
"Lei Feng, you better not draw me, or I will let you die!" Jiang Taiji looked resentful.
Originally, among the seventy-two halls, the Life and Death Hall was the weakest, and Deng Jiuling was also the least optimistic.
But Deng Jiuling never made a move, and he entered the top 16 directly. What do you ask others to say
"Next, the top 16 will continue to draw lots, and the relative numbers will be played in a decisive battle, and the winner will advance to the top eight!"
Accompanied by the host's voice, the cheongsam ceremoniously hugged the wooden box, and came over curvaceously.
"Group A, Qinglong." Holding the wooden sign, Deng Jiuling said softly.
"Group B, Xuanwu!" Misty Young Master said with gloomy eyes: "Hmph, Lei Feng, this stinky boy, has escaped another catastrophe, damn it!"
The draw soon ended, and Takako, holding the same wooden sign, stood together one after another.
However, these noble sons have no psychological understanding of their own opponents.
Their eyes converged into running water, Deng Jiuling brushed together.
The top 16 draws were divided into eight races to play against each other. This time, Deng Jiuling was absolutely unable to have a bye!
Then!
Who is Deng Jiuling's opponent