Chapter 310 Liu Qing vs Ning Luo!
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Fu Bai Yi Xiao
Chapter 310 Liu Qing vs Ning Luo!
As if to whet the appetite of the crowd, Su Qian slowly took out the last lottery, waved it at the crowd, and then let out a light smile, and then, the smile on his face restrained, A look of astonishment.
Seeing his expression, everyone in the audience felt like a cat's paw.
"Cough" After a while, Su Qian finally came back to his senses, his eyes slowly turned to a spot on the high platform, and he shook his head helplessly.
"Ning Luo!"
The audience was silent, and immediately looked at the frowning young man in white on the high platform amidst a sigh of regret.
"Ning Luo is a bit unlucky." Yan Hao sighed, and said to Lin Xiuya and the others beside him.
Han Yue also frowned slightly. Although she had a high opinion of Ning Luo's strength, she had to admit that there was a big gap between her and Liu Qing.
However, compared to Liu Qing's plainness, Liu Fei next to him almost couldn't help jumping up and cheering loudly. Yao Sheng was defeated by Ning Luo yesterday, but it made her suffocated.
Originally, he was still cursing him for meeting his cousin Liu Qing in the competition, but he did not expect that in this almost the most crucial competition, the latter was really so unlucky to collide with Liu Qing. The surprise made her say two words proudly in her heart: "Retribution!"
"Sigh." Wu Hao patted Ning Luo's shoulder helplessly, and wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say, so he sighed softly.
"Hey, Ning Luo, why don't I help you beat Liu Qing so that he can't play? Then you can advance straight away." Ziyan said with a flick of his purple ponytail, raising his small fist at Ning Luo.
"Just Liu Qing?" Ning Luo rubbed Zi Yan's head.
"The first competition, Yan Hao, Qian Mo!"
Following Su Qian's soft shout, the atmosphere in the arena finally completely shifted from what happened to Ning Luo, and all eyes turned to the two people on the high platform.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yan Hao stood up first. This man, who was no thinner than Liu Qing, walked to the edge of the high platform without changing his face, and then jumped directly, landing heavily in the middle of the field.
When Yan Hao entered the arena, the obese Qian Mo also stood up helplessly, and then came to the edge of the high platform trembling with fat all over his body, shrinking slightly.
A faint whirl of wind condensed around his body, and immediately that rather huge body floated down the stage slowly like a balloon in the astonishment of everyone.
"It turned out to be the wind attribute battle qi that I cultivated." Countless people couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat. The elegant and flexible wind attribute battle energy was used by this guy, and it felt completely different.
After the battle lasted for nearly half an hour, Qian Mo finally had no choice but to give up, put away the last two ring saws in his hands, and immediately raised his hand obediently to admit defeat under the astonished gazes around him.
Qian Mo's surrender did not come as a surprise to Ning Luo and the others, and after a short wait, the second battle followed.
Zi Yan vs. Qin Zhen, a contest with even greater disparity in strength.
Ziyan entered the arena at the first moment. She was so angry yesterday by a monster of the Douhuang rank that she urgently needs someone to vent her anger, so she rolled up her sleeves as soon as she entered the arena. With big black eyes, he scanned the high platform fiercely.
Looking at Zi Yan's appearance, many people on the high platform shrank their necks, mourning for Qin Zhen in their hearts.
However, Qin Zhen did not show up for a long time after Zi Yan left the field, and just when everyone became impatient, a weak voice sounded: "Qin Zhen said he has a stomachache, so he will not participate in the game."
The audience was silent, and then there was a black line. This... is too comical, right?
Ning Luo and the others rubbed their stiff faces, what did Ziyan do before?It actually made these top players fear and even fear her.
"Well, since Qin Zhen admits defeat, let's start the competition for the last top ten spot." Su Qian stood up, coughed dryly, and then said slowly.
Following Su Qian's words, all eyes in the field instantly shifted to the high platform, and finally settled on Ning Luo and Liu Qing.
Of today's three battles, I'm afraid this one is the most anticipated one.
The confrontation between the dark horse of the newcomer and the strong old man!
The audience was silent, and all eyes were on the two people on the high platform.
Under everyone's gaze, Liu Qing took the lead to make a move. He stood up slowly, and then, with Liu Fei's adoration on his face, he strode towards the edge of the high platform, and finally jumped down.
With both feet stomping heavily on the field, Liu Qing raised his head and looked straight at Ning Luo's direction, with a slightly fiery look in his eyes.
Feeling the attention of the audience, Wu Hao and others shook their heads helplessly, and then turned their heads to look at Ning Luo beside him.
Under the attention of the audience, Ning Luo didn't change his face, and he didn't feel the slightest fear because his opponent was Liu Qing. He stood up and walked slowly towards the edge of the high platform.
"Brother Ning Luo, come on." Xun'er's soft cheering voice came from behind.
Without turning his head, he just waved his hand behind him. Ning Luo touched the ground with his toes, and a faint silver glow appeared on the soles of his feet. Immediately, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the spacious field.
Standing lightly on the field, Ning Luo raised his head, his eyes just intertwined with Liu Qing on the opposite side, and the four eyes looked at each other, all of which were mixed with some inexplicable meaning.
"I hope you won't disappoint me." While staring at him, Liu Qing suddenly spoke, his voice was a little low, and just like his momentum, it carried a sharp and domineering meaning.
"Oh, then, I also hope that you can hold on to me for a few more rounds." Ning Luo smiled, pointed the long sword obliquely at the ground, and the oppressive wind rang out with a whining sound.
Liu Qing glanced at the long sword in Ning Luo's hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Don't say that I underestimate you, the mountain splitting gun, you can only use it on qualified opponents. I hope you can have this qualification later." The claw suddenly struck in front of him, and the invisible strong storm shot down, leaving behind For a few small grooves, Liu Qing glanced at Ning Luo and said lightly.
Ning Luo smiled, but didn't take up the conversation.
On the high platform, Liu Feimei gazed affectionately at the generous back in the field that made people feel very safe, and that domineering and fierce aura made her most intoxicated and admired.
"Hmph, watch carefully, and see how my cousin can defeat that guy." Liu Fei suddenly snorted softly, turned her head and said to Yao Sheng who was slightly pale.
"With the strength of the boss, it's easy to defeat him. No matter how he jumps, he's still just a bug that can't make big waves." Yao Sheng stared at Ning Luo in the field with cold eyes.
(End of this chapter)
As if to whet the appetite of the crowd, Su Qian slowly took out the last lottery, waved it at the crowd, and then let out a light smile, and then, the smile on his face restrained, A look of astonishment.
Seeing his expression, everyone in the audience felt like a cat's paw.
"Cough" After a while, Su Qian finally came back to his senses, his eyes slowly turned to a spot on the high platform, and he shook his head helplessly.
"Ning Luo!"
The audience was silent, and immediately looked at the frowning young man in white on the high platform amidst a sigh of regret.
"Ning Luo is a bit unlucky." Yan Hao sighed, and said to Lin Xiuya and the others beside him.
Han Yue also frowned slightly. Although she had a high opinion of Ning Luo's strength, she had to admit that there was a big gap between her and Liu Qing.
However, compared to Liu Qing's plainness, Liu Fei next to him almost couldn't help jumping up and cheering loudly. Yao Sheng was defeated by Ning Luo yesterday, but it made her suffocated.
Originally, he was still cursing him for meeting his cousin Liu Qing in the competition, but he did not expect that in this almost the most crucial competition, the latter was really so unlucky to collide with Liu Qing. The surprise made her say two words proudly in her heart: "Retribution!"
"Sigh." Wu Hao patted Ning Luo's shoulder helplessly, and wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say, so he sighed softly.
"Hey, Ning Luo, why don't I help you beat Liu Qing so that he can't play? Then you can advance straight away." Ziyan said with a flick of his purple ponytail, raising his small fist at Ning Luo.
"Just Liu Qing?" Ning Luo rubbed Zi Yan's head.
"The first competition, Yan Hao, Qian Mo!"
Following Su Qian's soft shout, the atmosphere in the arena finally completely shifted from what happened to Ning Luo, and all eyes turned to the two people on the high platform.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yan Hao stood up first. This man, who was no thinner than Liu Qing, walked to the edge of the high platform without changing his face, and then jumped directly, landing heavily in the middle of the field.
When Yan Hao entered the arena, the obese Qian Mo also stood up helplessly, and then came to the edge of the high platform trembling with fat all over his body, shrinking slightly.
A faint whirl of wind condensed around his body, and immediately that rather huge body floated down the stage slowly like a balloon in the astonishment of everyone.
"It turned out to be the wind attribute battle qi that I cultivated." Countless people couldn't help wiping off a cold sweat. The elegant and flexible wind attribute battle energy was used by this guy, and it felt completely different.
After the battle lasted for nearly half an hour, Qian Mo finally had no choice but to give up, put away the last two ring saws in his hands, and immediately raised his hand obediently to admit defeat under the astonished gazes around him.
Qian Mo's surrender did not come as a surprise to Ning Luo and the others, and after a short wait, the second battle followed.
Zi Yan vs. Qin Zhen, a contest with even greater disparity in strength.
Ziyan entered the arena at the first moment. She was so angry yesterday by a monster of the Douhuang rank that she urgently needs someone to vent her anger, so she rolled up her sleeves as soon as she entered the arena. With big black eyes, he scanned the high platform fiercely.
Looking at Zi Yan's appearance, many people on the high platform shrank their necks, mourning for Qin Zhen in their hearts.
However, Qin Zhen did not show up for a long time after Zi Yan left the field, and just when everyone became impatient, a weak voice sounded: "Qin Zhen said he has a stomachache, so he will not participate in the game."
The audience was silent, and then there was a black line. This... is too comical, right?
Ning Luo and the others rubbed their stiff faces, what did Ziyan do before?It actually made these top players fear and even fear her.
"Well, since Qin Zhen admits defeat, let's start the competition for the last top ten spot." Su Qian stood up, coughed dryly, and then said slowly.
Following Su Qian's words, all eyes in the field instantly shifted to the high platform, and finally settled on Ning Luo and Liu Qing.
Of today's three battles, I'm afraid this one is the most anticipated one.
The confrontation between the dark horse of the newcomer and the strong old man!
The audience was silent, and all eyes were on the two people on the high platform.
Under everyone's gaze, Liu Qing took the lead to make a move. He stood up slowly, and then, with Liu Fei's adoration on his face, he strode towards the edge of the high platform, and finally jumped down.
With both feet stomping heavily on the field, Liu Qing raised his head and looked straight at Ning Luo's direction, with a slightly fiery look in his eyes.
Feeling the attention of the audience, Wu Hao and others shook their heads helplessly, and then turned their heads to look at Ning Luo beside him.
Under the attention of the audience, Ning Luo didn't change his face, and he didn't feel the slightest fear because his opponent was Liu Qing. He stood up and walked slowly towards the edge of the high platform.
"Brother Ning Luo, come on." Xun'er's soft cheering voice came from behind.
Without turning his head, he just waved his hand behind him. Ning Luo touched the ground with his toes, and a faint silver glow appeared on the soles of his feet. Immediately, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the spacious field.
Standing lightly on the field, Ning Luo raised his head, his eyes just intertwined with Liu Qing on the opposite side, and the four eyes looked at each other, all of which were mixed with some inexplicable meaning.
"I hope you won't disappoint me." While staring at him, Liu Qing suddenly spoke, his voice was a little low, and just like his momentum, it carried a sharp and domineering meaning.
"Oh, then, I also hope that you can hold on to me for a few more rounds." Ning Luo smiled, pointed the long sword obliquely at the ground, and the oppressive wind rang out with a whining sound.
Liu Qing glanced at the long sword in Ning Luo's hand, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"Don't say that I underestimate you, the mountain splitting gun, you can only use it on qualified opponents. I hope you can have this qualification later." The claw suddenly struck in front of him, and the invisible strong storm shot down, leaving behind For a few small grooves, Liu Qing glanced at Ning Luo and said lightly.
Ning Luo smiled, but didn't take up the conversation.
On the high platform, Liu Feimei gazed affectionately at the generous back in the field that made people feel very safe, and that domineering and fierce aura made her most intoxicated and admired.
"Hmph, watch carefully, and see how my cousin can defeat that guy." Liu Fei suddenly snorted softly, turned her head and said to Yao Sheng who was slightly pale.
"With the strength of the boss, it's easy to defeat him. No matter how he jumps, he's still just a bug that can't make big waves." Yao Sheng stared at Ning Luo in the field with cold eyes.
(End of this chapter)
