The semi-finals are actually wheel battles

Author: Birds Sing

The semi-finals are actually wheel battles

But no matter what, everyone can only accept this fact, because the next martial arts battle has begun. Today, not only must we decide the semi-finals, but also the two semi-finals. The last day of the Tianwu Festival every year is early in the morning.

The final battle was held, and then the closing ceremony of the Pojun Sword Dance. The finals often take a long time, so the semi-finals had to be held the day before.

Under the introduction of Yue Shiyu fanning the flames, Erbai Suha and Long Zhihe entered the venue together.

Long Zhihe, who was seriously injured the day before, looked lively and had a very good temperament.

Many women in Tianwu City screamed, thinking that Long Zhi and Wujue became handsome. This person was a bit taciturn and cool, but now he looked like a master.

Yue Shiyu explained: "At the Tianwu Festival, as long as you do not die on the spot, you don't have to worry about any serious injuries. Because in a relatively serious situation, the Shenwu Gate will open the Great Wilderness Fairyland and let the injured get out after healing the wounds inside.

Time flows slowly, even if you recover from injuries for a year, it will only take one night."

The heroes of the Jianghu were envious. The most powerful things in the nine immortal sects are actually these places. Is this just healing? It must have been a return to the Shenwu Sect with the reincarnation of the Litian Sect, while Long Zhihe recovered from the wounds, and also obtained a lot of martial arts.

Instructions.

Erbai Suha made a sneer, and the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty had no intention of using these methods.

Erbai Suha roared and jumped onto the ring, and instantly swelled up and turned into a giant ape. With the sound of the gong, Erbai Suha pounced towards Long Zhihe...

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Lu Ziqing slept beautifully in the mandala, and Li Wan'er made a full-body spa. She fell asleep when she felt so comfortable.

By the time he woke up, Li Wan'er had already continued her cultivation, leaving only Lu Ziqing alone. Lu Ziqing felt that his meridian internal injuries had recovered, and Yin Liulang's fog therapy definitely surpassed the peak level of a Grade A hospital.

"Senior Brother Liulang, my injuries are all healed." Lu Ziqing expressed his gratitude to Yin Liulang's clone presented in the fog. Yin Liulang's body is still on the dot stage outside, but a spiritual sense can be separated at any time.

The city entertains Lu Ziqing.

"There is still a lot of time now." Yin Liulang said, "If you want to beat the Northern Barbarians, you have to practice well."

"My cultivation is indeed not solid enough." Lu Ziqing also knew his own problem. Hongmeng's mental method is only at the fourth level, but in fact he has been very aggressive now. He has to enter the fifth level to further improve his strength. The realm limits the cultivation of

It is not possible to be too aggressive. It is best to study honestly in the academy for a period of time, and then learn more powerful moves after advancing to level 5.

As for the Tianwu Festival, Ayimu would beat the Northern Barbarians anyway.

Yin Liulang said: "Oh, you don't know yet. It's lunch break outside now, and the battle table has come out."

Lu Ziqing: "???"

Yin Liulang waved his hand, and a phantom presented the contents of the battle table.

The four semi-finals are Lu Ziqing, Ayimu, Erbai Suha, and Tian Luohu.

In the first battle, Aimu vs. Lu Ziqing. The winner fights Erbai Suha. The winner fights Tian Luohu.

Lu Ziqing squirted directly, unable to complain, and his hands trembled: "Who decided on this battle table? Long Zhihe actually lost?"

Originally, according to everyone's discussion last night, Long Zhihe had a high probability of killing Erbai Suha, and then the handsome guys in the Big Week took turns to fight against Tian Luohu. Now it's the opposite, and the first battle is that the players in the Big Week are killing each other. Could it be that not

Should the Northern Barbarians also kill each other? Only one of Erbai Suha and Tian Luohu is left. Shouldn't this be the case in the semi-finals?

"The Tianwu Festival is not like that. It has always been a Grand Slam. The battle table is not about winning or losing, but about offering the best battle."

Yin Liulang said: "I know the gambler that Yue Shiyu and Nie Hongxiu and others have played. The battle between you and Aimu is their last chance to make money. So everyone on the platform knows it, Ah

Yimu will lose quickly.”

Lu Ziqing said in surprise: "Why?"

Yin Liulang waved his hand and Nie Hongxiu's gamble in the air appeared in the air. Aimu vs. Lu Ziqing, odds were 1 to 26. Aimu was the champion of many times, defending champion, and the senior brother of Qiong Yao School.

Lu Ziqing is a small shrimp in the world, and at this moment he is still a public enemy of Shenwu Sect.

So following this situation, Yan Zongze believes that Lu Ziqing, who is easily winning, can play one and two Bai Suha.

Lu Ziqing was speechless, so Ayimu was sure to lose, right? No, the guys couldn't arrange for him to beat Tian Luohu down first? Do you have to arrange a Shura field for me? Isn't it really avenge your private revenge?

Yin Liulang said: "This is the style of Shenwumen."

"I understand." Lu Ziqing nodded. He had to create difficulties even without difficulties! Without adverse situations, he had to try his best to create the biggest crisis!

But Yan Zongze could not have hoped that the Northern Barbarians would win the championship of the Tianwu Festival, so he asked Yin Liulang to train himself again to make himself more powerful?

Lu Ziqing understood completely, but he would not suffer any losses.

Yin Liulang said: "If you want to kidnap the Goddess of Heaven and Wu, how can you do not do some real achievements?"

Lu Ziqing thought about it again, and there were many benefits behind it. For example, the disciples of the Shenwu Sect in the faction of Lei Tong, who saw that he beat 200 Suha and Tian Luohu in a row, would no longer feel hatred in secret. They would feel that Lei

Falling in autumn is not a loss.

So Yin Liulang began to give Lu Ziqing a second-degree guidance, to be precise, the second-degree sowed the growth.

Lu Ziqing himself wanted to vomit blood. A disciple with only level 4 of Hongmeng's mind technique was actually practicing the sixth-level martial arts skills of Hongmeng's martial arts.

The opportunity here is the inheritance given by the magical artifact of the Immortal Nong Vein and the Country. Similar to the creation of the Metaphysics, the martial arts skills are to use the spiritual energy accumulated by the contribution of the People's Republic to practice the Dharma image.

Lu Ziqing does not have Li Wan'er's innate spiritual energy. If he wants to improve his spiritual energy, the only shortcut is to rely on the magical artifact of the country.

Yin Liulang smiled and said, "Being attracted to the ancestor Jiang Zinong means that you have talent in this area. We didn't get this advantage at the beginning, and it was very hard to practice the mandala. You can first see how much spiritual energy you have. If it is not enough,

I have to find a way for you.”

Lu Ziqing visualized the magic weapon of the country, and a large bowl filled with spiritual energy appeared.

"Genuine Spirit, how much contribution do I have in the country now?"

Lu Ziqing felt that he had sold noodles and made peppers recently, so he would have to increase a little in the past few days.

“There are currently 18,000 points!”

Lu Ziqing was shocked at once. At the most, he had never reached the 1,000 point mark. Now he suddenly had 18,000 yuan?
Chapter completed!