The Portal of Wonderland

One hundred and ninety eighth chapter A and B dispute

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Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and he leaned forward, almost flying to chase after him.

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of Duan Qianli, and the figure of the gray-robed old man emerged like a ghost, blocking in front of him.

The victory and defeat have been decided, there is no need to do anything else. The gray-robed old man looked at Shi Mu and said slowly.

Shi Mu smiled slightly, shook the chain with his arm, and the meteor hammer flew back upside down, and was held in his hand.

The old man in gray robe took a deep look at the Meteor Hammer in Shi Mu's hand, the corners of his eyes twitched, then he immediately squatted down, took out a green talisman, and stuck it on Duan Qianli's chest.

A layer of green light suddenly radiated out, covering the wound on his chest, the painful look on Duan Qianli's face slowly faded, his head tilted, and he fell into a coma.

The gray-robed old man waved his hand, and a white light flew into a stone pillar near the ring.

The white barrier around the arena flashed and dissipated.

Winner, Shi Mu! The gray-robed old man raised his voice and announced.

At this time, under the arena, there was silence, and everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't react until they heard the announcement, and then let out a shocking exclamation.

Under the black stone tablet, Mourning's face was ugly, and he was a little embarrassed.

He had just made a prediction that Duan Qianli had a great chance of winning, but he never expected that the man was defeated by Shi Mu with just one move, no doubt he slapped him severely.

Bai Shuixiu glanced at Mourning with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

Qian Xiong frowned, looking at the meteor hammer in Shi Mu's hand, there was no slightest contempt in his eyes.

Duan Qianli, who was seriously injured and comatose, was quickly carried down by several handyman disciples. Yesterday he defeated a strong enemy with amazing strength, stood proudly on the ring, enjoying the glory that everyone was looking forward to, and was full of vigor. I'm afraid he would never have thought that he would leave the ring in this way the next day.

The people around the ring looked at the unconscious Duan Qianli with some pity. Immediately, all eyes focused on Shi Mu.

On the high platform near the arena, the head of the Black Demon Sect and other high-level officials also showed shocking expressions.

Jin Xiaochai looked at Shi Mu, her eyes sparkled brightly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Silence! The ranking competition for Class B disciples is all over. The top ten disciples of Class B have come forward, and then the challenge to the ten disciples of Class A will begin! The gray-robed old man stood on the ring and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden silence around the noisy arena.

Under the gaze of all the disciples, the other nine top ten disciples of Class B walked out from the crowd.

Shi Mu also walked off the ring at this moment, and stood on the leftmost side of the nine.

Senior Brother Shi, congratulations for winning the first place in Class B!

Brother is really amazing!

Nine people or nodded. Or with a flattering look on their faces, they showed their favor to Shi Mu one after another.

Shi Mu wasn't too arrogant, and nodded to the nine of them, but didn't speak.

Immediately, his face became serious, and he looked at the ten first-class true disciples not far away.

After scanning back and forth on the ten people, his eyes finally fell on Mourning.

Mourning immediately felt Shi Mu's gaze. Also looked over.

The eyes of the two collided, the air fluctuated violently, Mourning's eyes were slightly stinging, his heart was shocked, and the corners of his eyes trembled.

Shi Mu on the opposite side didn't move at all, the corner of his mouth slightly curved.

Mourning was furious and narrowed his eyes. A icy look flashed in his eyes.

According to the regulations. Each B-level disciple has only one chance to challenge. It doesn't matter whether they are life or death during the battle, but if one party falls to the ground and cannot fight again. Or admit defeat, the other party must not kill them all. The gray-robed old man said calmly.

yes.

Shi Mu and the others and the ten Grade A disciples agreed in unison.

Okay, the challenge begins immediately! The gray-robed old man nodded and announced loudly.

The ordinary disciples near the arena buzzed again, all showing excitement, guessing who would be the first to challenge.

Every year in the big competition, the ranking among the final Class A disciples will not change much, and sometimes no one will challenge them. In terms of excitement, it must be the top ten of Class B challenging the top ten of Class A.

Although the success rate of the challenge is not high, every battle is wonderful, which is a feast for the eyes of everyone.

After all, this is a competition among the best Houtian warriors, and it will have indescribable benefits for the future cultivation of these Houtian disciples.

As soon as the old man in gray robe finished speaking, a young man with a thin body and messy hair came out of the ten second-level disciples. A dark red long spear in his hand had faint runes flowing on it, like a weapon of different rank. low magic weapon.

Under Meihu, I want to challenge Brother Qiao Zhiqiao who is ranked ninth. The messy-haired youth said.

Shi Mu glanced slightly. This young man with messy hair was ranked fifth among the second-level disciples. His breath was calm, and he looked not far from the acquired Dzogchen. At the same time, his eyes were a little dark red, which seemed to be due to some kind of blood. .

The Qiao Zhi he challenged was a short and stocky man with long arms hanging by his side that could almost touch his knees, and his palms were surprisingly big, like cattail fans. Obviously he was practicing some kind of boxing technique.

Shi Mu turned his eyes to Qiao Zhi, a smile appeared on his face, and he closed his eyes.

Qiao Zhi heard that someone was challenging him, so he didn't talk nonsense. With a flash of his figure, Huang Ying jumped onto the ring, turned around and looked at the young man with messy hair, with a sinister smile faintly showing on the corner of his mouth.

The messy-haired young man's expression sank when he saw Qiao Zhi's swift movement.

The reason why he challenged Qiao Zhi was because he saw that he was short in stature and wanted to win by relying on speed, but now it seems that he made a wrong calculation.

But when things came to an end, he couldn't back down, and jumped onto the ring as soon as he gritted his teeth.

start!

The old man in gray robe shouted, and opened the barrier around the arena.

The young man with messy hair stomped his feet on the ring, and his body flew out like an arrow from the string, and the dark red spear in his hand clicked several times extremely quickly.

With a flash of cold light, the runes on the gun body lit up, and several dark red gun flowers appeared at the tip of the gun, and they slammed down on Qiao Zhi head-on.

A sneer appeared on Qiao Zhi's face, he let out a low drink, and there was a crackling sound in his body, his body suddenly grew a foot taller, and his arms also changed. A series of cyan lines emerged, and the palm almost doubled in size.

At the same time I do not know when. A black glove appeared on each of his hands, emitting a faint metallic light.

With a sound of Huh, Qiao Zhi punched out directly, bringing up a huge wind of punching, and the air in the entire range of the ring was moved.

There was a loud sound of gold and iron colliding, and the dark red gun flower shattered instantly. The young man with messy hair stomped back a few steps, his face flushed.

Qiao Zhi was so powerful that he turned into a yellow shadow and pounced on it.

Hoo hoo! Both hands bombarded out at the same time. Two waves of powerful force rushed out.

The messy-haired young man's face changed drastically, and he folded his gun-holding hands, and the dark red spear instantly turned into two short guns.

With a loud shout, the two rods turned into two dark red swimming dragons, dancing wildly around the body.

Bang bang two loud bangs!

I don't know how Qiao Zhi moved, but the young man with messy hair flew upside down again, and the two dark red swimming dragons collapsed in an instant. The two short guns were also sent flying.

His tiger's mouth was split open, his body slammed into the barrier, and then fell to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.

I... I admit defeat!

The messy-haired young man looked at Qiao Zhi who was rushing towards him with a look of fear on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue-black fist was only half a foot away from his head. Suddenly stopped.

Qiao Zhi sneered. Withdrew his fist.

There was thunderous shouting from the audience!

After a flash of the forbidden barrier near the arena, it dissipated. The messy-haired young man was ashamed, picked up two short spears, and jumped off the ring.

Qiao Zhi also turned over and jumped off the ring, walked back to the spot and stood still, his eyes swept across the faces of the second-level disciples with some disdain.

Seeing Qiao Zhi win so cleanly, and the difference in strength between the two was obvious, the faces of the top ten disciples in the second class all changed. They looked at each other for a while, and no one continued to challenge.

A moment later, a young man in a white robe with a sword on his back came out slowly.

At Yuezheng, I want to challenge Senior Sister Xu Ling, who is ranked tenth in Class A. The white-robed youth flashed his eyes and said.

Everyone under the ring began to discuss softly, this Yue Zheng was the one who was only ranked below Shi Mu in the second class, but he was very conservative in challenging the tenth person in the first class.

Finally, a Grade A disciple walked out of a red-clothed woman with a cold expression and a fiery red long sword hanging from her waist.

If you want to challenge me, you are quite courageous.

The two stood on the ring, the red-clothed woman said coldly, a powerful aura suddenly emanated from her body, filled with a fiery heat, and pressed towards the white-robed youth.

The white-robed young man's face changed slightly, and then he took a deep breath, his expression calmed down, and he pulled out the snow-white long sword on his back with his hands, and a cold chill spread out, fighting against the fiery breath on the opposite side.

The woman in red raised her eyebrows, and there was a trace of surprise in her eyes.

The two gave a low shout at the same time, and their figures came out at the same time.

Both of them were quite quick in movement, and they all used long swords, and sword shadows emerged one after another, attacking each other.

bang bang bang!

A series of sounds of long swords clashing came out, and sparks flickered faintly.

Both of them used their body skills to the maximum, and the shadows of swords gradually flooded their bodies. The audience could only see a group of white shadows and a group of red shadows rolling around quickly on the field, and a series of eye-catching swords appeared around them. Shadows, sparks burst out from time to time, and at the same time, there was a dense sound of gold and iron colliding like raindrops.

At this moment, a cold hum suddenly came out.

The red shadow suddenly burst into light, looking like a huge flame, three thick sword shadows shot out from the flame, and slashed on the white shadow in succession.

The white figure was immediately thrown away like a ball, and with a scream, the white figure dissipated instantly, revealing the figure of the young man in white robe.

There was a huge wound on his shoulder, bleeding profusely, and the white bones inside could be faintly seen. The right hand holding the sword fell limply to his side, and his face was extremely ugly.

The red shadow on the opposite side also dissipated, revealing a woman in red with a slightly pale complexion.

If you still want to fight, I can accompany you. The woman in red sneered, and the red long sword in her hand was lit up with red lights like flames.

No need, Senior Sister is so powerful that she has already cultivated Lie Yan Light Splitting Sword Art to the level of Dzogchen, I admit defeat! The white-robed young man simply surrendered.

Two people in the second class lost in a row, and one of them was ranked second. Now all the second class disciples fell silent.

Nearly a stick of incense time passed, but no one stepped forward to challenge.

According to the rules of the big competition, if no one comes forward to challenge, then all the second-level disciples will give up and go directly to the next competition. Just when everyone in the audience was a little impatient, the old man in gray robe said, his eyes were serious. Inadvertently glanced at Shi Mu who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed.

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Today, the new gameplay of Mo Tian Ji mobile game Multiplayer Battlefield will be launched. Wangyu's favorite is the fighting system and the furnace. I won't say much about the fighting method, it is a classic fighting method, and this should be the way the game of cultivating immortals should be played. Everyone knows the furnace system :). In the evening, after the update of Wangyu, I also went to the mobile game Magic Sky to relax and find some inspiration. I am about to become a master of the mystery. Don’t mind if someone was abused by me in the martial arts arena. You can download the mobile game “Mo Tian Ji” by searching “Wangyu official website”, “Netease official website” and major app stores. Wangyu always hides in places where no one is around, so don't let me touch you? If you have any suggestions, you can pay attention to Wangyu prestige Wangyu or wang--yu---- and leave a message. (to be continued ~^~)

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