Chapter 242: Add some color
As a result, Phantom Dance's record came to six wins and two losses, while Bi Chengwang's record reached seven consecutive wins, equal to Ling Hantian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
So far, there are only four games left.
Zongzong also seems to be in order to save the suspense of the game to the end, and directly arrange Phantom Dance to face Qingyun.
As a result, after Phantom Dance came to the stage, he didn't even take Yuxiao, and directly admitted defeat, and Qingyun won without a fight.
Phantom Dance's record was finally fixed at 6 wins and 3 losses, locking up fourth place.
As a result, there are still three games left, and Qingyun, Bi Chengwang, and Ling Hantian are all seven consecutive wins.
The fight didn't take place right away, but gave the three Ultimates time to recover.
Although the competition has not yet started, the entire martial arts arena is already boiling.
One can expect any of the next fights to be spectacular.
Ling Hantian killed Fujita Zhanming, but this did not affect his popularity in the slightest, especially after his victory over Phantom Dance, Ling Hantian's popularity reached its peak.
Needless to say, King Bi Cheng, as the concubine of Bi Daocheng, the great elder of Tianxuanzong, his popularity is only a little worse than that of Phantom Dance as a goddess.
Qingyun, who ranks first among his own disciples, is very low-key, but he also has many fans.
Looking at the sky, Bi Daocheng stood up and announced loudly: "In the first battle, King Bi Cheng will fight against Ling Hantian. ”
"Wow!"
As soon as Bi Daocheng's words fell, the entire martial arts stage suddenly erupted in a tsunami-like cheer.
"Finally about to see the real peak showdown, I wonder if Ling Hantian can defeat Senior Brother Bi Chengwang?"
"Indeed, although Senior Brother Bi is very strong, Ling Hantian is too comprehensive to predict the final battle situation at all."
"Brothers, now the casino has opened a big market, Bi Chengwang 1 to 10, Ling Hantian 1 to 11, who do you say I bet on to win?"
There were cheers and discussions outside the martial arts arena, and Hua Ruolei and others were very nervous.
The Huangquan blood trick used by King Bi Cheng in the previous game is amazing, and as Bi Daocheng's sister-in-law, he must have other hole cards.
As for Ling Hantian, although he had brought countless surprises to everyone along the way, Hua Ruolei had never been able to grasp Ling Hantian's limit, to put it mildly, that is, he had no bottom in his heart.
Now that Ling Hantian has been praised to such a height, if he loses too ugly, I'm afraid he will fall badly.
"Ling Hantian, it's finally our turn to face off."
Bi Chengwang stood up, his yellow shirt fluttering, his steps were paddled, and he swept to the stage of the martial arts in one step, which immediately made many female fans scream.
"Senior Brother Bi, Senior Brother Bi, we will win, we will win."
"Senior Brother Bi, it's handsome, it's cool."
"Senior Brother Bi, kill this hillbilly, kill this hillbilly."
Bi Chengwang's fans shouted wildly, especially many disciples of the Tianxuan Sect were extremely jealous of Ling Hantian's superiority, hoping that Bi Chengwang would be able to defeat Ling Hantian and frustrate the spirit of the disciples of the Sorting Academy.
"Senior Brother Ling, come on, Senior Brother Ling, come on!"
Jia Lan stood up and shouted, and Bai Yunfei and Liu Xiao also stood up to cheer for Ling Hantian.
This immediately mobilized Ling Hantian's fans.
"Ling Hantian, come on, raise the majesty of my branch, raise the majesty of my branch."
"Ling Hantian, you will win, you will win."
Many branch disciples couldn't help but shout loudly, and many disciples of the Tianxuan Sect also became Ling Hantian's fans, shouting loudly, trying to cover the voice of Bi Chengwang's fan group,
The battle on the stage has not yet begun, and the fan groups of both sides outside the arena have begun to compete with each other.
Ling Hantian still walked on the martial arts stage with neither fast nor slow steps.
There was no extra nonsense, Ling Hantian directly took out the Daguan Knife, and the Wuji True Yuan Jue was running to the extreme, and the True Yuan in his body was boiling like a sea.
"Huh?! Ling Hantian, you actually want to defeat me with such a broken knife? ”
King Bi Cheng had a feeling of contempt, and as he spoke, he took out his weapon, which turned out to be a crimson Fang Tian painting halberd.
With just one glance, Ling Hantian judged the grade of this Fang Tian Painting Halberd, the top treasure.
King Bi Cheng didn't urge this Heavenly Painting Halberd at all, but as soon as this halberd came out, a bloody aura slowly filled the martial arts platform.
"Ling Hantian, my Fang Tian Painting Halberd was originally a spiritual weapon, but unfortunately the magic circle in it was broken, and the grade fell, becoming a top-notch treasure weapon."
King Bi Cheng seemed to have the intention of showing off, waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and said to himself: "I'm afraid that your broken knife can't even take one of my halberds, how can you still fight with me?" ”
"King Bi Cheng, it seems that you have added Red Blood Xuanjing Bronze to this Fang Tian Painting Halberd, right?"
Ling Hantian stared at the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in Bi Chengwang's hand and asked tentatively.
"Oh?!"
King Bi Cheng was a little surprised, and said, "Ling Hantian, I didn't expect you to have the eyesight to be able to see that my Fang Tian Painting Halberd has added Red Blood Xuanjing Copper. ”
After receiving Bi Chengwang's affirmative answer, Ling Hantian's mind turned, the corners of his mouth crossed a slight arc, and he said: "Bi Chengwang, after so many competitions, just fighting is quite boring, why don't I add some color to this battle?" ”
"Add some color?!"
Bi Chengwang was a little interested, looked at Ling Hantian and asked, "I don't know what kind of color you want to add?" ”
"Just bet on this Fang Tian Painting Halberd of yours!"
Ling Hantian blurted out, without the slightest hesitation, he was not afraid that King Bi Cheng would not take the bait at all.
"Oh?!"
Bi Cheng Wang smiled, he was not a fool, and suddenly understood Ling Hantian's intentions, "I don't think you have taken a fancy to my Fang Tian Painting Halberd, is it because you have taken a fancy to the Red Blood Xuanjing Copper in it?" ”
"King Bi Cheng, I'll ask you if you dare to bet."
Ling Hantian did not admit it, nor did he object, but it made Bi Chengwang a little puzzled.
"Ling Hantian, you don't have to provoke, since you want to bet on my Fang Tian Painting Halberd, it's not impossible, but you have to come up with something that treats me as a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, right?"
King Bi Cheng had 100% confidence in himself, since Ling Hantian had taken a fancy to his Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and he was still greedy, how could he be worthy of himself if he didn't make good use of it.
"This is nature."
Ling Hantian flipped his big hand, and the weapon of the old ghost, the Zhangba Vajra Sword, appeared in his hand.
"Spirit Weapon?!"
King Bi Cheng saw the quality of the Zhangba Vajra Sword in Ling Hantian's hand at a glance, and couldn't help but lose his voice.
Although his father is the great elder of Tianxuanzong, the spiritual weapon is not a cabbage, even if it is Tianxuanzong, only the major elders have a standard configuration.
If he didn't break through to the acquired realm for a day, Bi Daocheng would not give him a spiritual weapon.
Although this spiritual weapon is not a weapon he has in his hand, if he wins this spiritual weapon, he can use it to exchange it with others.
This is still equivalent to obtaining a spiritual weapon.
At this time, on the rostrum of the martial arts arena, the eyes of several elders of Tianxuanzong were also widened, as the elders of Tianxuanzong, they only had one spiritual weapon.
Now Ling Hantian casually took out a spiritual weapon, which had to make everyone ponder.
Especially Bi Daocheng, his wrinkled head was wrinkled.
This Ling Hantian made him more and more unable to see through.
Outside the martial arts stage, Qingyun narrowed his eyes, and when Ling Hantian took out the spirit weapon, he couldn't keep calm anymore.
Even faintly, he thought that King Bi Cheng was probably going to lose.
It's purely a gut feeling, and there's no reason for it.
"Ling Hantian, you are really surprising, you still have a spirit weapon in your hand,"
Bi Chengwang swallowed a mouthful of water fiercely, and agreed to Ling Hantian's color without hesitation.
"King Bi Cheng, the gentleman is full of his word, so many people present are watching, don't you regret it."
Ling Hantian put away the Zhangba Vajra Sword and said loudly.
"Hmph, Ling Hantian, you have so much confidence in yourself that you can win me?!"
King Bi Cheng snorted coldly, Fang Tian waved his halberd, and shouted: "Ling Hantian, if you want to send me a spiritual weapon, then I will not be polite." ”
When the words fell, King Bi Cheng's whole body was full of true yuan, and the battle was about to break out.