“Daddy, daddy, I’ll play drums occasionally to help you cheer up!”

Migu hugged Dad's neck, blinked his big eyes, and looked at Dad, as if to say that I am a good baby, come and praise me!

Gongliang rubbed his forehead against the little one's and said lovingly: "Our Mi Gu is the most well-behaved."

"Yeah," Mi Gu wagged her tail happily, and her eyes turned into little moon buds with smiles.

"Gongliang, I'm cheering for you too." Yuan Gungun heard Mi Gu's words and said quickly, as if someone would take advantage of him later.

"I know." Gongliang said angrily.

"I want to eat mutton rice tonight." Yuan Gungun took the opportunity to make a request. It was not for this reason that he cheered so hard. Otherwise, how could he cheer so hard for justice? According to his bad record of bullying himself since he was a child, it would be enough if he didn't boo.

The mutton rice was made by Gong Liang because he was too lazy to cook. He followed the cooking method of hand-picked rice and stewed it with big horn sheep, high-grade Linggu and radish from the fruit space.

Bighorn sheep eat fruits and spiritual herbs that fall from alien spiritual plants in space. The meat is delicate and sweet. It is stewed with spiritual grains and radishes. It tastes fragrant and leaves an endless aftertaste after eating.

Yuan Gungun was obsessed with the taste of mutton rice after eating it only once. Unfortunately, Gongliang only made it occasionally.

No matter how I say it helped today, how could I not take the opportunity to raise conditions?

Gongliang was speechless for this stupid guy, but he couldn't help but dampen his enthusiasm, so he had to respond: "Okay."

Huan Wujing, Mo Siyin, Canfu and others next to him looked at his helpless look and chuckled.

The competition became more intense towards the end. In the end, only Gongliang, Apei and Fengren Yansun were left in the top ten of the Miao Dao Xian Sect. Of course, they were not the only ones in the Miao Dao Xian Sect who failed to advance.

Ma Cangyuan, who was in the top ten, actually ran forward with the strange weapon in his hand and advanced to the top hundred, which was amazing to see.

Speaking of which, in addition to strength, this competition also relies partly on luck. If you don't encounter a strong opponent, you will definitely have a chance to advance.

But if you meet a powerful person, it goes without saying that you will definitely be eliminated.

Just like Gongsun Buluo from Mingjingya, he was originally good at fighting enemies, but it was a pity that he met Gongliang, otherwise he would have had a chance to advance into the top fifty.

As the number of players in the competition decreased, the number of competition arenas also decreased, from the initial twelve to nine, and then to six, four, and three.

This cleared up a large area of ​​the venue, allowing more people to gather around the ring to watch the game.

Ever since Gongsun Buluo used Taichu Divine Thunder in the duel with Gongsun Buluo, he no longer kept secrets and began to use it frequently in the ring. With the help of the powerful Divine Thunder, he won again and again, from the top hundred to the top fifty.

It was a smooth ride all the way through.

"On the second stage, Miao Dao Xian Zong Gong Liang and Kui Yu Zong Zhuge Daoming come on stage to compete."

"What's wrong, that's my senior brother. He has mastered Taiwuxiang Shenyi, which is very powerful."

Mo Siyin heard the words of the law enforcement elder on the stage and looked at Gong Liang worriedly.

Huan Wujing, Canfu and others also cast concerned glances.

"Don't worry, in the face of absolute power, everything is just a cloud."

When Yun Yao and other members of the Female Que Department heard his words, they looked disdainful.

Gong Liang comforted Mo Siyin and others before walking onto the ring.

When Zhuge Daoming saw him coming up, he bowed his hands politely. Gongliang also responded in a friendly manner, and then took out the eight-edged golden melon hammer and prepared to fight the enemy. People in the Kuai Sect liked to control giant puppets, so the eight-edged golden melon hammer was just right.

Unexpectedly, Zhuge Daoming didn't follow the script at all. After being polite, he sent a group of flying swords to stab him.

Gongliang quickly put away the eight-edged golden melon hammer, used Thunder Escape and quickly dodged away.

But Zhuge Daoming was like a prophet who knew the direction of his escape and stabbed him with his sword.

As soon as Gongliang showed his presence, he saw a group of swords coming and quickly summoned a mysterious lotus to protect him. A mysterious lotus suddenly appeared from beneath his feet, stretching out pink lotus leaves to cover him in layers, tightly covering him.

Make it difficult for flying swords to hurt.

Even so, Zhuge Daoming still stabbed with his sword, sometimes from the left, sometimes from the right, sometimes backward, sometimes forward.

He didn't stab it casually, he stabbed it all over with the flying sword on the left, right, and front, as if he wanted to find the weak spot of Xuan Lian.

After attacking for a while, when he saw that the Xuanlian remained the same, he used his flying sword to spin towards the Xuanlian like a spiral.

Countless flying swords were constantly attacking at one point, and Xuan Lian was in slight danger of being breached. Gong Liang was in it, and he quickly used his true energy to thicken the area being attacked, thus preventing Xuan Lian from being breached immediately.

Zhuge Daoming smiled slightly and divided his mind into two things. While using his swords to attack Xuan Lian, he also used another sword to hide behind Gong Liang.

Gongliang focused on the front, not guarding the back at all.

Zhuge Daoming immediately moved his true energy and injected it into the sword behind him. The long sword immediately glowed with light, turned into a giant sword, and slashed downwards.

"Bang"

There was a loud noise, Gong Liang noticed the situation and looked back, and saw a huge sword slashing downwards. He only focused on attacking with the flying sword in front and did not look behind, so he did not thicken the Xuanlian in time, allowing Zhuge Daoming to penetrate it.

There was a gap. The body-protecting Xuanlian behind him was gradually unable to hold up under the continuous slashes of the giant sword.

Gongliang originally wanted to use the real energy to thicken it, but the flying swords in front kept stabbing him, so he gave up this idea.

Immediately, he quickly used the thunder escape method and escaped to other places.

Lei Dun Wu Trace is originally silent and has no trace, making it impossible for people to detect it.

But for some reason, he was unable to hide in front of Zhuge Daoming. Before he appeared, he was attacked at the right place. This happened several times in a row.

"Senior brother practices Taixianwuxiang Shenyi. He is able to multi-task. He has the ability to predict the future and predict the enemy beforehand. Brother Shiyilang is in danger!" Mo Siyin saw Gongliang on the stage being chased by Zhuge Daoming with his sword and running around in embarrassment.

Figure, worried.

Huan Wujing and Canfu couldn't help but become worried when they heard her words.

Gongliang was chased by Zhuge Daoming's flying sword. He felt so embarrassed that after escaping again, he found that he had found him again, so he simply stopped hiding.

With a thought in his heart, he took out the Yin and Yang halberds.

The halberd moved with the heart, spinning like a wheel, heading towards the flying sword.

"Ding ding ding ding"

A flying sword was immediately blocked by the flying Yin Yang Halberd, making crisp sounds.

The yin and yang halberds blocked the group of flying swords. Gongliang was finally able to free his hand to deal with Ge Daoming. He stretched out his hand and used the primordial divine thunder in his body to stir up the sky thunder. A large number of black clouds suddenly gathered in the originally clear sky, and a whirlpool of flashing electric light appeared.

Slowly appeared in the thick black clouds.

In an instant, thunderbolts fell from above.

Zhuge Daoming looked up and quickly retracted his flying sword to protect himself.

For a moment, flying swords rose from the ground and turned into a sword cage to protect him in the middle.

"Naive, do you think you can avoid the thunder attack?"

Gongliang shook his head. If the thunder just fell automatically, it might still be possible. Unfortunately, it was the thunder of his own command. At that moment, he commanded the thunderbolt to pass through the gap in the cage and hit Zhuge Daoming.

Zhuge Daoming was also smart. When he saw the thunder coming from the crack, he used his flying sword to catch it, and then guided it to the ground.

"Isn't this the flying sword version of the lightning rod?"

Gongliang didn't expect that the flying sword could be used in this way. It was beyond his imagination.

But so what.

While Zhuge Daoming was busy dealing with the cracking thunder arrows, he used the Yin and Yang twin halberds to attack them. In an instant, the double strikes of Yin and Yang turned into two dragons, entangled, roaring and grabbed the sword cage. Although Zhuge Daoming was busy dealing with the cracking thunder arrows,

Lei Ya was also paying attention here. When he saw the two dragons flying towards them, he quickly used some flying swords to stab them.

When some of the flying swords left, gaps in the sword cage were inevitably exposed. Gongliang immediately used the sky-splitting thunder arrow to shoot in.

Caught off guard, Zhuge Daoming was struck by a blow, his body went numb, and he could no longer direct the flying sword.

The flying sword immediately stopped and fell on the ring with a pang.

One after another, lightning bolts struck Zhuge Daoming and he was in an extremely embarrassed state. His clothes were torn into strips, his hair stood on end, and his face was completely black.

Gong Liang took back the yin and yang halberds, walked slowly to Zhuge Daoming, and asked: "Do you want to compete again?"

"Need not."

As a disciple of a large sect, even though it is a competition, you still have to maintain a certain demeanor. Unlike those small sects who fight for life and death, most of them just hit the point. What's more, you may not win even if you fight to the death.
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