THE SHOCKING VENOMOUS CONSORT
Chapter 206: Needs a Rival

"If you don't want to be full of peach blossoms for a while, it's better not to start with me. I'm not addicted yet," Ling Chuxi said calmly, but in a dangerous tone.

Lan Xinyu immediately stopped. Princess Wu glanced at Lan Xinyu sympathetically, then patted Lan Xinyu's shoulder sympathetically. The same thing is the man who fell .. These two weak girls, only to "disgraced" submission to "doers" like Ling Chuxi.

Furthermore, some of Ling Chuxi's talents checked the information of their opponents in the next round.

Zhang Dongzhi, this is Ling Chuxi's opponent in the next round.

If you remember correctly, Feng Yanhui's ranking table is second only to Bailihan, and the second one is him. It was said that he had reached the ninth level of war, and only one level could break through to reach the Great Refinement of the world.

This kind of strength was really a strong opponent in the past, but now Ling Chuxi did not care at all. The gap between the ninth floor Qi and the Great Perfection was not as simple as the eighth floor and the ninth floor. This was the distance between life and death Tianlei.

“Huh, this is the second.” Ling Chuxi looked at his opponent's information, and his eyes lit up, and he quickly walked out.

“Master, where are you going?” Ask Princess Wu.

"Bet, now no one will think that I have the strength to defeat him. Many people have to bet with him. While his strength has yet to be exposed, I have to hurry up and make more money." Bisik Ling Chuxi .

“Yes, why don't I think about it?” The five princesses clapped and rushed over.

Some people in the back looked at their backs helplessly and followed.

After the bet was made, it was all too late, and after a few dinners, some people returned to their accommodation and rested well to meet the match tomorrow.

At this moment, E Shulan was watching the lottery game in his hands.

“Bai Lihan is actually Bai Lihan.” Recalling the hostile gaze and cold voice of Bai Lihan earlier, E Shulan was mysteriously disturbed in his heart, but it was listed as the most popular Baili by Fengyan. Han, who was said to have passed through the Thunderbolt lightning, how could he still be panting.

"Forget it, don't think about it for a long time. My identity is the Servant of God. I don't think he dared to be too arrogant." For a long time, E Shulan got rid of the lottery table and thought to himself.

It was just that something in this world might not be as happy as he thought. The identity of the servant girl of God is very noble and sacred to some, but to some it is completely worthless.

Already many people on the field After watching the match yesterday, the crowd today was even more enthusiastic.

In this round of competition, Ling Chuxi was the first game, when her time was up, she went to the ring.

Soon, a burly young man also came.

Ling Chuxi glanced at him, and she was surprised, My God, someone below the world can look very strange.

A huge collapsed nose occupied almost a third of the face, his nostrils arrogantly looked up into the sky, and a huge mouth occupied another third of the space. It is conceivable that the rest of the space for the eyes is how much. The skin was white enough, and almost white to overtake the wall that had just been affixed, but such facial features, coupled with dead white and white skin tones, looked increasingly infiltrating. And he didn't know how long he hadn't washed it, and it was sticky and sticky. Just hang.

Faces like this that make ghosts and gods cry can no longer be described as ugly, it is blasphemy against ugly characters.

Not counting, he shook his hair proudly after showing a true smile of his own, and the people below the stage squeezed their eyes.

“Ah!” The audience shouted, but it was not a joyful cry, but a shout. But clearly, this person did not think the people below the stage were shouting. He automatically understood that everyone present was fascinated by his charm. So she smiled even more proudly and flicked her greasy hair again.

Ling Chuxi felt her stomach fall down, afraid of wasting food, she silently turned her head and tried not to see the face of the person opposite her.

Initially still in full swing, the game went silent, and even the two commentators were shocked.

This is Zhang Dongzhi, Feng Donghui ranks second on the ranking list after Bai Lihan. No wonder there was so little information about him. If Feng Yanhui came out of that rank, many people even heard his name. Never heard of it, now people know why.

“You are Ling Chuxi, yes, the girl is beautiful, so, you obediently admit defeat and I will not hurt you.” Zhang Dongzhi seemed to have no awareness of the surrounding atmosphere and looked up and down. Ling Chuxi said recklessly.

Ling Chuxi was stunned by her shocking face and face, and she was even more dizzy when she heard these words.

“Why don't you just follow me .. That one, I admit defeat, hehe hehe hehe.” Seeing Ling Chuxi not speaking, Zhang Dongzhi added another sentence, his eyes filled with spring.

“What are you talking about?” Ling Chuxi shook her head to wake herself up.

"I mean, I think you're pretty good, and it's hardly worth it to me. His strength is good too. Too bad to get hurt. Honey we're both fine. What if I let you? I admit defeat, we don't admit Hit. "The endless face of Zhang Dongyi, Xiang Xiang Xi Yu, but how uncomfortable it looks.

Ling Chuxi was surprised by these words. Why is this guy hissing himself? Look at the appearance of the "dear fragrance and jade care", how can you goosebumps yourself? Why do you think you are growing well and barely deserve it? What did he say about exports?

"Cut ..." There was a loud voice of the audience. If it was unknown that Zhang Dongzhi was a nine-story fighting spirit power, it was estimated that the rotten egg had flown mercilessly. Not to mention Zhang Dongzhi's earth-shattering strength and appearance, that arrogant and reckless attitude was disgusting, in that case, it wasn't the words of a true warrior.

“Listen, everyone on stage thinks I said it well,” Zhang Dongzhi said with satisfaction.

Necessary! It's the best in the world! Ling Chuxi finally saw the thick skin of this person and his ability to turn black and white!

“I have medicine here, do you want to take it?” Ling Chuxi finally pressed her stomach down and let out a word.

"Medicine? What cure? Why should I drink it?" Zhang Dongzhi asked doubtfully.

"Treat special neuropathy," Ling Chuxi said angrily. Continuing to let this person speak, Ling Chuxi felt that the audience in the ring was really angry.

“You dare to humiliate me, I look at you, and I want to make you dare to humiliate me, ah!” Zhang Dongzhi heard Ling Chuxi's words, his face whiter, and his mouth roared with a crack, his mouth ringing the mouth of the nearest Some people jumped back two steps in fear.

the insult? I really don't know who humiliated who? Ling Chuxi felt that she was barely worthy of him, and that was her greatest humiliation.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhang Dongzhi shouted and raised his long knife towards Ling Chuxi, and his eyes were fierce.

Under the nine-story fighting spirit, the longsword was dazzling, and the entire ring was enveloped by a powerful sword shadow, which carried immense pressure.

"Nine-story fighting spirit, is this the strength of a nine-story fighting spirit? According to the information we obtained earlier, Ling Chuxi was only the strength of an eight-story fighting spirit. To know that every strength of battle power would be qualitative. Ascension, with his eight-level fighting spirit, how is it possible ... "As soon as the match started, the two commentators immediately explained obediently.

Before those words fell, I heard a clear and sweet cry: "Master, come on, beat this ugly monster, it beats everywhere! Hee hee!"

The two commentators calmed down and saw her again as the fifth princess, and they closed their mouths sadly. By the way, as long as there are five princesses, they are still wise to be silent first. After a while, the explanation was unsatisfactory, and it would crumble again. Earlier I heard that Princess Wu seems to be an apprentice to Ling Chuxi, but I didn't expect this to be true! Fortunately, they had no mouth to say something like Ling Chuxi, or ...

As the sword wind passed by, clouds of dust rolled over the ring, and even the ring trembled slightly.

Everyone on the stage looked on nervously.After watching yesterday's match, they had also seen the strength of the eight-level fighting spirit, which they had, but Zhang Dongzhi in front of him was clearly not the least bit better than the eight-level combat master.

Seeing the slim figure under the sword shadows, everyone could not help but worry about Ling Chuxi. Some shy girls covered their eyes and did not dare to look at him again.

This scene happened too quickly and suddenly, and among the sword shadows, one could not clearly see who it was?

It was not until the figure was heavy and heavy that it hit the ground of the ring, and the muffled cry made everyone see clearly. It was Zhang Dongzhi, Zhang Dongzhi, who had a nine-story fighting spirit, and a strong man whom most people could not contact could only look up to. Boxing broke.

Surprised, it was written on everyone's face. But it's not over. Immediately, the figure of Xiuyi Chu Lingxi also flew out, just as Zhang Dongzhi landed, his feet kicked him into his face.

Ling Chuxi did not say anything and kicked mercilessly into Zhang Dongzhi's already hideous face. Immediately, the face that shook the ghosts and ghosts turned into a green and swollen pig head, shouting and wailing. The sound is constant. Ling Chuxi called serious, called dedicated! This Zhang Dongzhi was truly disgusting to him and definitely affected his appetite! Such a thing is unforgivable! You have to fight, and you have to fight hard to let go of your hatred!

Everyone was stunned by the scene before them, which surpassed everyone's expectations.

"Nine-level combat power, is this really a nine-level combat power? Was it really hit by such a blow, God, it turns out Ling Chuxi is the biggest dark horse in this competition?" Two Amazed at the comments, forgetting the whereabouts of the five princesses, he could not help but exclaim loudly.

"Yes, the nine layers of fighting spirit are so irresistible under his hands. How strong is his power? The intelligence of the original Fengyan Club would also be wrong." Other commentators also exclaimed.

After I finished speaking, I realized that I had to keep my mouth shut honestly, and turned to look around, but saw that the five princesses clapped with joy on their faces, and they are both sure. Other than sighing or sighing, there was actually nothing that could be explained.

The people in the ring were completely dumbfounded. Is this Zhang Dongzhi's second rank in the booklet? The one who was beaten up and down in the ring was really the ninth battle lord? Is the information in the brochure wrong? was wrong! Just a single shot of Zhang Dong, everyone knew that his strength was indeed very strong! That frightening momentum was not wrong at all! So, is Ling Chuxi stronger? !

Is this possible? Ling Chuxi was stronger than Zhang Dongzhi who had reached the 9th floor? ! So, to what extent was Ling Chuxi's power achieved? Everyone looked at Ling Chuxi in astonishment, all eyes were shocked and suspicious.

"I think the game should be over. Why didn't the referee announce the end of the match?" A commentator saw the tragic sight of this faction and could not help saying it.

“Stop, stop, don't hit your face, I'll eat on this face.” Right at this moment, Zhang Dongzhi, who was in pain, also shouted, covering his face.

whaaat! Hearing this, Ling Chuxi almost fell down. I really don't want to see this guy anymore. Ling Chuxi kicked him out and let him fly out of the ring.

The narrator suddenly feels that he should not be talking, and it would be nice to let him play for a while.

“Stop, stop, I announce that in this game, Ling Chuxi wins.” The referee finally woke up and said loudly.

Under the ring, Zhang Dongzhi climbed up, "My face, my face." He touched his face in horror, and said happily, "Fortunately, fortunately, my face has finally been preserved, or no more This handsome and suave face, what should I do in the future? "

The referee fell silent, suddenly he had the same idea as he explained. He shouldn't be out to judge too early, and it's actually good to let Ling Chuxi play more.

This game is dramatic.

After the match, Ling Chuxi exchanged gambling tickets. He's making a lot of money right now. Many people bought Zhang Dong's victory, so these people were very sorry, but what was the point? The five princesses and the others counted the golden tickets they won, and of course they bought Ling Chuxi and won.

“Go, let's go to see the game Yichen.” Ling Chuxi found a stack of golden tickets and raised an eyebrow.

"Master, you're rich! You want to treat me." The five princesses shook Ling Chuxi's arms and laughed.

“People who were eliminated in the first round, go sideways.” Ling Chuxi stared at the five princesses lightly, and a word came out. The five smacking princesses hung her head and froze.

Ling Yichen's opponent was the fifth in the booklet. This man's strength is not weak. Ling Chuxi looked at the man standing on the ring and commented in her heart. The strength of this fellow should also be the eighth layer of fighting spirit, which might be the medium-term or peak of the eighth layer.

Ling Chuxi and their entourage stood under the ring, waiting for Ling Yichen to take the stage. Ling Yichen's opponent also stood still in the ring, waiting for Ling Yichen to play.

However, after a long time, Ling Yichen did not appear. Ling Chuxi frowned slightly, what happened?

After a long time, there was some discussion under the ring.

"This Ying Yichen will not be afraid, will he escape?"

"No! He is a student of Fengyun Academy? Shouldn't it be. It's impossible to discredit the Academy."

"Is this guy wrong?"

Ling Chuxi noticed that there was only one person in the ring, pouting, and what about Ling Yichen? Why hasn't it been played?

"What's going on? Did this Ling Yichen escape from the battlefield? This is really booty!" The man standing in the ring groaned with disdain, shouting at the referee, "I'll win if it's too late.

"Shut up! Yi Chen won't run away." Ling Chuxi's eyes were cold and he swept sharply. The frightening momentum made the men in the ring tremble, and he could not help but take two steps back involuntarily.

The referee also looked at Ling Chuxi with embarrassment, and then looked at the people in the ring. Time had passed, if the contestants had not arrived yet, they would abstain, and the other party would have to be judged to win. However, looking at Ling Chuxi's cold eyes, the referee was afraid to speak.

Ling Chuxi was also anxious in her heart, and did not understand why Ling Yichen had yet to appear at such a critical moment.

“Kakak Fu, how about Yichen?” Ling Chuxi turned around and asked Fu Chengyu next to her.

Fu Chengyu frowned slightly, and seemed to be thinking of something. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Don't he clean it up ..." Fu Chengyu's tone of voice was slightly surprised.

"What's wrong with her? Did something happen?" Ling Chuxi looked at Fu Chengyu like this, and her heart sank. Did Ling Yichen really have an accident? Otherwise, how could a game as important as this not appear?

At this moment, the people in the ring shouted to the referee impatiently: "Time is long gone, you don't want to protect the referee, do you?" Right now he was smart, he did not dare to say what Ling Yichen was afraid of. Too. Ling Chuxi's strength, which he had seen before. There was no strength to fight back and forth as Zhang Dongzhi, who was fighting on the ninth floor of the fighting spirit, rolled around. He did not want to be hated by Ling Chuxi.

The referee hesitated and looked at Ling Chuxi. When Ling Chuxi did not speak, she let go. Walking up, he said loudly, "I announce that Ling Yichen abstained and that the winner is Zhou Kai."

In this game, a player named Zhou Kai wins this way without a fight.

Ling Chuxi frowned, just about to say something to Fu Chengyu. Fu Chengyu looked up in one direction, his students suddenly pinched, but his tone was very pleased.

"Of course, Yichen, break through! At this moment, it was no wonder he had not come to the game!" Fu Chengyu looked towards the other courtyard.

Ling Chuxi also raised her head and looked up. At this moment, the sky suddenly turned dark, gloomy and depressed. At this moment, a dark cloud quickly gathered, and a large piece of black pressure shattered. Blunt thunder rang out in the clouds and rolled over.

Ling Chuxi looked at the scene in front of him, startled. This scene, he couldn't be more familiar with, was the mark before Tian Lei extinguished the body! After hearing Fu Chengyu's words, Ling Chuxi was shocked and happy, and worried. This way, Ling Yichen would break through, and Ling Yichen would experience Tianlei's cooling body! So, did Ling Yichen not appear here?

“Come back and see Yichen!” Ling Chuxi recalled the danger of the Nine Heavens Thunder, and her heart sank. He rushed to Fu Chengyu and rushed to another courtyard. Fu Chengyu and the others hurriedly followed him.

The sky of the entire capital became increasingly dark. Blunt thunder seemed to be heard overhead. Many people looked at the sky in shock.

Who would experience Tianlei's cooling body?

Can this fellow survive the dangerous nine days of thunder? If through, another master is born. If it doesn't go through, then it should fall!