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Volume 1 _ Chapter 2027 The race is fast(1/2)

This stick is extremely powerful.

You can hear the "lie" sound of breaking wind, as if the space is being torn and squeezed, and a big bone stick is smashed down from the sky in the upper right corner.

The target was Yang Wan's head.

"Bang!"

A loud sound made the air tremble.

Ning Tao didn't hold back in this attack, it was with the strength of a million dragons and elephants.

"Boom boom...!"

Yang Wan felt as if he had been hit on the head by a diamond stick, his head was buzzing, and the stone protecting his head was shattered by this force.

And the whole person was smashed into the ring.

"Wow!"

Tens of thousands of people were shocked by this scene. It would be fine if someone took an axe, but you would not be fine if you took a blow.

"This...is this still the Founding Sect?"

Yang Ming looked solemn, his eyes had seen through, Yang Wan was probably going to lose, this attack had already distinguished him, and he still failed in the aspect he was best at.

But this game was not an unfair defeat.

Master Su with the goatee's smile gradually stiffened when he saw this. This...how could this become like this?

That is...the power of Xuanwu!

Seeing the questioning eyes around him, he hurriedly coughed and said: "Well, judging from the current situation, this Yang Wan is probably going to lose, and there is no doubt about his defeat."

"Why?"

"Master, didn't you just say that Yang Wan is certain to win, and Ning Tao is seeking death and will definitely lose?"

The young girl said suspiciously.

"Uh...this?"

"I don't know Ning Tao just now. Did you see the armor on his body? That thing has a great origin. It is a mythical beast with the power of Xuanwu. It is known as the strongest defense."

"The defense of Kaishan Sect is powerful, but the power of Xuanwu is said to be at the ancestral level of defense. When compared between the two, Kaishan Sect is completely scum, and there is no comparison at all."

Master Su's serious deception.

Thousands of people around him were suddenly stunned, and the young girl nodded with shining eyes. The master is worthy of being a master. This knowledge and vision are really profound...

"Roar ah ah...!"

Yang Wan's eyes turned red, he pulled out his head from under the ring in a daze, gripped the big ax and chopped again.

"Asshole, kill you!"

"clang!"

The ax struck Ning Tao right on the chest, causing the tiger's body to tremble, but then the force was released.

Ning Tao smiled evilly, took a deep breath, grabbed the white bone stick and smashed it down hard. He looked at the head that was not pleasing to his eyes and smashed it into pieces.

There was a sound and he fell into the ring and stopped moving.

"Whizzing……!"

A black shadow suddenly rushed up and stood between the two, looking at Ning Tao coldly.

The person who came was surprisingly Yang Ming.

"This player, what do you want to do? Do you want to be accused of interfering in the game?" Upon seeing this, the elder referee shouted.

Yang Ming stared at Ning Tao and said calmly: "I'm sorry, elder, this game... Yang Wan lost."

Said,

He turned around and pulled Yang Wan out.

Ning Tao just looked at him without any intention of stopping him. He was still a little bit merciful, otherwise, the blow just now would have made his brain explode.

Yang Ming stared at Yang Wan, sensing something was wrong with the latter, and said solemnly: "Yang Wan, look at me."

"Yang Wan, Yang Wan..."

The latter's blood, snot, and saliva were all mixed together and flowed down together. He looked a bit like the silly son of a landlord. He also touched Yang Ming's handsome face and said with a silly smile: "Er Gouzi, you have changed..."

Yang Ming was dumbfounded, his soul suddenly invaded his mind, and after a long time, his face became ugly.

"Confusional amnesia!"

This was caused by Ju Li. He immediately gritted his teeth and hurriedly led him towards the elder. Fortunately, the soul sea was not scattered, otherwise, he would have been an idiot for the rest of his life...

"Ning Tao wins the first game of the second round!"

After jumping off the ring, Ning Tao had just relaxed his muscles and bones, as if he had just knocked out an ant.

But District 6 was scared to death.

Who is Yang Wan?

That was the second-ranking figure in the Founding Sect, second only to Yang Ming, and not much worse than Li Tianqi.

"This guy is too strong!"

Ning Tao looked at the field and saw that Feng Wuhen and the others were also passing by one after another, and Mo Yue and the others were no exception.

Suddenly, he noticed a guy in the fifth area. He was wearing a martial robe and was able to fight hand-to-hand. He fought with the second-ranking figure of the Red Flame Sect and completely crushed him.

"His name is Wu Hua, and he is the biggest dark horse after you," a chuckle came from behind.

Ning Tao was stunned, turned around and found that it was Fei'er from the Xuanyin Sect.

She is also... Lin Yurou's best friend.

"Ahem!"

"This...that's it. Which faction is he a genius? With this strength, he can't be a casual cultivator, right?"

Ning Tao was confused.

"I don't know. I have never heard of such a person before. Some people say that his approach is very similar to that of a super power. It seems that he is not from the Northern Territory."

Feier sat down and said familiarly.

"Outland?"

Ning Tao was thoughtful, and he and Fei'er were chatting about each other. They both understood each other tacitly, and no one mentioned anything about Lin Yurou.

After the second round, there were only more than a thousand people left.

The competition is becoming more and more cruel.

The next game was much easier, there was not much pressure, and the opponents I encountered were ordinary.

In the third round, one move takes seconds.

In the fourth round, the opponent surrendered.

In the fifth round, it turned out to be Fei'er...

Ning Tao stood on the ring with a tangled look on his face. He had seen Rourou's memory and he was her best friend.

He was injured, that's not good.

If we don't fight, that's impossible.

Just when he hesitated, Fei'er raised her jade hand high and said slyly: "I give up!"

"What?"

Tens of thousands of people were shocked. What the hell was going on? Even the elders of the Xuanyin Sect came and glared.

You didn’t fight even if you gave up. It’s a waste of time to admit defeat.

You are the number two figure in our Xuanyin Sect. Apart from Ye Qian, you are the strongest in terms of talent and strength.

Ye Qian from the fourth area also frowned and looked over suspiciously, with dissuasion flashing in her beautiful eyes.

But Fei'er cutely stuck out her tongue at her, spread her hands to everyone and said, "I can't beat him."

After saying that, he immediately jumped off the stage.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he would take the lead. It seemed that Rourou must have said something to him. Maybe she knew where Rourou was...

At this time, in the second theater, a very interesting match took place in the only arena left.

"Duan Hei vs Jian Wushuang!"

This is a recognized match with no disparity, and the outcome has been decided. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they would have surrendered as soon as possible, because this could save some dignity.

after all,

If you lose to Jian Wushuang, that's not called losing.

Ning Tao and Feng Wuhen looked at each other with solemn expressions. To be honest, they were not optimistic about the game either.
To be continued...
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