Chapter 1457

The first game of Lingshan competition is held in the trial field of taicangge jiutianxuanyu. Five group competitions can be held at one time. Those who are played out of the trial field will get zero points. The winner will get one point. Each person will take part in ten games and be eliminated from the competition with less than five points. The top 200 people will be selected according to the score ranking.

There were about one thousand people in this competition. Su Bai looked at the cards in her hand and couldn't help laughing.

666……

And he was arranged to play in the afternoon and in the morning.

Star boundless gently stroked the fan, this time he was carrying a feather fan, yingxiao Yingying.

Seeing the boundless star, Su Bai nodded and said, "why don't you use a folding fan? Changed the feather fan? "

He thought of a word, majestic, fan Lun towel, talking and laughing, forced to fly out of smoke, boundless star is the person in this.

"When I get there, I don't want to compete. No matter whether I win or lose, I will set foot on the poor star field as a guide."

"I thought I was appointed, but I didn't expect you to be the one appointed."

Su Bai recently felt that the boundless star seemed to be about to break through, and the spiritual power around him was restless, as if stuck in the bottleneck period.

I wanted to ask xingwuya if she needed help. But xingwuya said, "recently, Tianyan's soul seems to be a little unstable. I wonder if it has something to do with the breakthrough Besides, I can't see through a lot of people in this period of agitation. "

Having said that, the star boundless refers to a person in the recent test field.

"I'm full of black Qi, impetuous and sure to lose, but I can't see his future."

Su Bai frowns. It's normal that xingwuya can't see him clearly. Moreover, they've known each other for so long that xingwuya seems to be invisible to no one.

It's strange.

It didn't affect how long the two men stayed, but focused on watching the game.

Although the state of Su Bai is still in the middle of the transformation, canglan star field is not all ordinary people, and some people will stand out.

After a while, a gentle scholar appeared on the stage, elegant, and his opponent was really a strong man with a butcher's knife.

The strong man was a head higher than the scholar, full of muscle. When he saw the scholar on the stage, the corner of his mouth went up: "Hey, did you go wrong? Your little bone is not enough for me

The scholar saluted slightly: "I'm going to wenjiangming. Please give me more advice."

He didn't seem to hear what the strong man said. He bowed three more times, which made the strong man laugh.

"Wenjiang Ming? It seems that he is a Confucian. The strong man next door seems to be mainly a sword. I feel that his strength is OK. "

On the stage, he squinted. He thought that this Confucian monk seemed to have some meaning.

Su Bai looks at the strong man and smiles. The guy named Wen Jiangming has already perfumed the strong man, but the big fool doesn't know.

Su Bai poked the star boundless, whispered: "who do you think will win? I don't like that Confucian monk. "

Star boundless sighed: "that Confucian is really interesting, I also think about him."

There are countless practitioners in the world of practice, which can be roughly divided into spiritual cultivation, that is, normal human cultivation, demon cultivation, demon cultivation, Confucian cultivation, ghost cultivation and so on. Confucian cultivation is an extremely rare sect of practice, and its strength

It's really rubbish.

It's better to write more poems.

To be exact, the weapon of Confucianism is ink, paper and inkstone, which can be used to fight and kill people. It seems to make a mountain out of a molehill.

"Watch the game." Xingwuya knows that Su Bai is interested in this fan.

The strong man mistakenly rubbed his hands, picked up the 50 Jin broadsword beside him and threw it to the ground, shaking all around him.

If the scholar didn't follow the wind, some of the people who were shocked didn't stand firm. The strong men who watched laughed, not only the strong men, but also the other people who watched the excitement.

Wen Jiangming took out the writing brush of Nanmu and said, "is this your weapon? Don't say later that I'm bullying the weak scholar who has no power to bind a chicken. "

Tone, with a slow contempt.

Even the people under the stage were noisy.

"Yes, go down. Don't be slapped to death later."

"Why do you ask for trouble?"

Wen Jiangming ignored the voice below, raised his brush and said, "please."

The strong man was careless and didn't regard Wen Jiangming as an opponent at all. He made a big move, followed by a bloody clamor, and the atmosphere suddenly rose.

At most, this strong man is a fast-growing man.

Su Bai doesn't pay attention to this kind of person. He is just curious whether Wen Jiangming's small body can afford it.

The strong man let out a deep sound, and the putu sword clanged. He chopped at Wen Jiangming. The wind roared, and the people who saw it were frightened.

But the scholar cleverly dodges to open, that strong man how attack all didn't touch him, can't help but have some exasperation.

"Damn it, fight when you fight, what kind of man is hiding!"When Su Bai heard this, he almost didn't laugh to death.

Look at their figures. The strong man is not ashamed to say that.

Wen Jiangming heard the news and immediately stopped in front of the strong man. The strong man fell and attacked Wen Jiangming directly. He saw that he was about to touch him and the sparks were coming out!

Wen Jiangming raised his pen, and the aura around him was flashing. He was writing something wantonly in the air with his pen, and the ink was beautiful and powerful in the air.

Good words are good, but they can't stand a strong man's knife.

Just as everyone was about to sigh, the strong man was suddenly knocked out of the test field, banged against the wall, vomited a mouthful of blood, and looked at Wen Jiangming in amazement.

The scholar saluted respectfully, all this happened too fast, just a move is gone!

Su Bai really saw it. The scholar's ink was lethal. It seemed different from other Confucianists. He attacked fiercely.

What he wrote in the air just now is that you can't judge people by their appearance!

Star boundless clapped his hands to show wonderful, Wenjiang Ming looked at him, and then indifferent exit.

Later, the scholar had two or three more games to win, and the solution was one move. The realm was about Yuanying.

Su Bai had to be curious about Wen Jiangming.

"This man is really interesting."

"It's your turn." Star boundless patted the shoulder of Su Bai.

Su Bai lazily jumped on the test platform, looked at the people in front of him and said, "I'll give you a chance. You can go down by yourself. I'll do it later. It's not for fun."

"Who do you look down on?" the man said

"I'm just a friendly reminder." Su Bai shakes his fingers,

the humming, without saying a word, is a flame whistling towards Su Bai, wiping her face.

"Good boy You're drawing my attention Su Bai didn't even hide. Isn't this man asking for nothing?

The subtext is, I'll play with you.

The flame was fierce and blatantly burning on the ground, and the level of the fire was not low, but it was a pity that it could not hurt Su Bai at all.

"Come on!" The man yelled, and his momentum did not lose.