Volume 4 Taiqing Disciples 460th Round 3

The reason why Liu Ming didn't take the scar-faced man's life at the last moment was that he had no grievances with this man, just for the sake of the Void Bamboo after winning the gambling fight, he didn't want to make enemies for Feng Zhan for no reason.

Secondly, he always vaguely felt that this gambling fight was not as simple as it appeared, so he still acted with caution.

"In this duel, Changfeng will win!" Seeing that the scar-faced youth had lost consciousness, the green-robed nun immediately announced the results of the competition, and then looked at Liu Ming intentionally or unintentionally.

It's not just her, all the people watching the battle at the moment, all of them turned their attention to the gray-robed youth who was walking out of the magic circle.

Previously, due to the obstruction of the golden sand curtain, everyone did not know what happened inside.

From Liu Ming's whole body suffocating into the golden sand screen, to the scar-faced youth flying out of the hole that suddenly appeared in the sand screen, it only took a few breaths before and after, which naturally added to him. A bit of mystery.

Liu Ming naturally noticed the gazes of everyone on the scene, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he walked towards the Changfeng Club without changing his expression.

On the other side, Jinyu League Duguyu's face turned pale when he saw his disciple unconscious. He thought he was a sure bet, but after only two rounds, they were all out of the game.

And the direct disciple was defeated by a little-known new guest of Changfeng Hui despite the success of the Rank Nine Jade Python, which made Duguyu feel extremely angry.

The beautiful woman surnamed Xiao was not far away, and Yu Rong was even more faintly blue.

The Taoist priest surnamed Shi also showed surprise, obviously surprised by Liu Ming's endless methods.

Feng Zhan stepped forward to meet Liu Ming in surprise and joy:

"Liu Keqing is really extraordinary. At present, all three of the Jinyu League have been eliminated, and only the two of the Heavenly Bird Sect are left." Feng Zhan laughed and praised Liu Ming.

Liu Ming heard the words. A few words of courtesy.

"Liu Keqing, this bottle contains several medicinal pills that Feng Zhan bought at a high price. It is quite effective for restoring mana." Feng Zhan thought for a while, then took out another jade bottle from his robe and handed it to him. Liu Ming, there seems to be a trace of fleshly pain in his eyes.

Liu Ming was not polite, took the jade bottle with a thank you, opened the stopper, and suddenly a strong fragrance emanated from it. It was refreshing to smell, and it really wasn't an ordinary medicine pill.

He immediately took one. Just sit next to him and rest.

At this time, after two rounds of fierce and unusual battles, only Liu Ming from Changfenghui, Jialan from Heavenly Bird Sect, and the big red-haired man were left on the field.

As for the Jinyu League, after the scar-faced youth was defeated, they were eliminated early. However, although Duguyu and the beautiful woman surnamed Xiao had cold faces, they did not intend to leave at all. They just watched coldly, as if waiting for a gambling fight the final result.

The Taoist surnamed Shi and the nun in Qingpao decided to take no rest after discussing it. Start the third round of draws directly.

Following the announcement of the Qingpao nun, a silver light bowl was suspended in front of her again.

In the third round of lottery, it must be Liu Ming fighting against one of the two people in the Heavenly Bird Sect, so there are only two number one lottery and one blank lottery.

Indigo is still the first draw. I saw a blur of the jade arm, and a bamboo stick appeared in his hand.

"Number One"

Jialan Meimu said softly after turning around on the bamboo stick.

The red-haired man stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the silver bowl. He took one of the last two bamboo sticks in his hand and took a closer look. It was also number one, so he could only smile bitterly.

A group of two disciples of the same sect. According to the rules, it is not necessary to re-draw lots.

As a result, a bizarre scene appeared.

Three times in a row, the red-haired man and Jialan were drawn together.

This made everyone around him stunned, and Jia Lan, who had always looked indifferent, also frowned slightly.

"Liu Xiaoyou, let's draw lots first." The Qingpao nun saw that the result of the lottery was the same many times, and she was a little helpless, she turned her head and said to Liu Ming.

Liu Ming didn't care, he stretched his hand into the silver bowl, grabbed it at will, and took out the bamboo stick. It turned out to be a blank bamboo stick.

The fourth round was naturally voided again, and the nun had to ask Liu Ming to take another one.

Finally, for the fifth time, Liu Ming drew the red-haired man.

Seeing this result, the red-haired big man suddenly looked a little embarrassed, knowing that the chance of winning against Liu Ming was not great.

"Although this son is strong, he consumed a lot of mana in the previous battle. Don't be timid. If you are not defeated, you can concede defeat by consuming some of his mana. It would be better if you can force him to show other means. Now, I'll keep you safe by the side." The green-robed nun noticed the frowning expression on the red-haired man's face, and said to him through voice transmission.

When the red-haired man heard the words, he gained some confidence, took a deep breath and walked towards the center of the array.

And Liu Ming has been waiting in the field with a calm expression.

The big red-haired man walked to the opposite side of Liu Ming, flicked his sleeves, and a crystal clear blue jade ruler flicked out, and then he played a magic trick. The light began to condense.

"Pfft"!

He crushed another silver talisman, crushed it, and slammed it into his body.

The talisman seemed to have the effect of stimulating mana for a short period of time. I saw that the air spirit ruler was spinning faster and faster. After the dense blue light condensed, it turned into a giant blue bird.

The giant bird's eyes gleamed with azure light, its wings spread, and gusts of wind rose from the ground. After making a harsh screeching sound, it whistled towards Liu Ming.

Liu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw that the red-haired man had used his mana to launch such a sharp offensive as soon as he came up.

He immediately kicked on one leg, his figure blurred, and he retreated several meters to the back, avoiding a series of blue light spewing out of the giant Mina bird's mouth. In the hand, the mana is madly injected into it.

A harsh sword cry!

A silver rainbow shot out and slashed towards the blue bird with one wing.

The giant bird flicked its wings and quickly avoided the silver rainbow by sideways.

"Pfft" with a muffled sound.

The silver light and blue light flickered in love, and the blue light immediately dissipated a little bit, and a silver rainbow that was a little dimmer than before passed through it, and in the blink of an eye, it passed through the blue bird's wings.

The blue giant bird let out a whimper, and with a flick of its body, it suddenly spread its wings and stepped back.

The sword in Liu Ming's hand changed sharply, and a finger was pointed towards the void of Yinhong.

Immediately, the silver rainbow swept through and condensed, and the surface of the sword body was condensed with silver lights, forming a huge sword shadow, and it shot towards the giant bird with a "swoosh".

Under the control of the big red-haired man, the giant bird flapped its wings desperately, and a cyan spiritual pattern suddenly appeared on the surface of the wings, rolling up a hurricane and rolling away towards the silver rainbow.

However, as soon as the light of the silver rainbow burst into full bloom, it passed through the bursts of hurricanes without any hindrance, and pierced the head of the huge blue bird with one blow.

With a whimper, the blue bird fell straight down from the sky, and gradually turned into a little green light and disappeared with the wind on the way to fall, and then turned into a blue jade ruler and fell to the ground again.

The red-haired man in the distance suddenly turned pale and abnormal.

At the same time, Liu Ming stepped into the void, and after the silver flying sword circled in the air, it turned into a silver rainbow and flashed towards the red-haired man.

The red-haired man was startled, and spit out a small pitch-black shield, and then spit out a mouthful of blood essence, which turned into a cloud of blood mist into the wind, and at the same time, there were words in his mouth, and one hand was empty.

The light of the small shield flashed, and at an incredible speed, it instantly turned into a giant shield that was pitch-black as ink, and the blood-colored spiritual patterns were faintly visible on the surface.

"Bang!" There was a roar.

A silver light flashed in front of him, and the seemingly hard black giant shield suddenly trembled, and the center of the giant shield was shattered by the silver rainbow, but the next moment, under the blood mist, it instantly returned to its original state.

Liu Ming's eyes turned cold, and he activated the sword art again. After the silver sword circled in the air, it made a sound of "呲呲", and slashed towards the black shield again.

The next moment, a crisp sound!

The blood-colored spiritual pattern on the surface of the iron shield flashed a few times, and then shattered with a crisp sound.

The big red-haired man suddenly felt a gigantic force coming, and his figure could not help but retreat a few steps backwards before slowing down a little.

And Liu Ming, who was standing in the distance, suddenly flashed in front of him with a blurry figure, and at the same time, a fist with an astonishing aura lingered in black energy, which was swung up and struck instantly.

The red-haired man's bodyguard slammed and dissipated with a "bang", his body immediately jumped back a few steps, and then a stumbled half-knelt on the ground, his entire face completely distorted in pain. became a group.

"Stop...stop... Fellow Daoist has amazing power, so I will admit defeat." Just as Liu Ming appeared in front of the red-haired man with another flash, he suddenly swung his hands quickly and voluntarily admitted defeat.

Liu Ming smiled slightly when he heard the words, and only then did the black qi entangled in his hands dissipate.

The red-haired man's expression was relieved, and he suddenly vomited out a mouthful of donated blood, and the whole person was completely sluggish.

"Changfeng will win!"

Qingpao nun, even though she was unhappy in her heart, she could only announce it in public.

"Concession"

Liu Ming said to the big man with a calm expression, then turned around and walked towards the Changfeng Club.

Feng Zhan naturally looked at Liu Ming with a look of joy and encouraged him again.

The red-haired man, who had lost his fighting power, was immediately supported by several disciples of the Heavenly Bird Sect who were waiting on the side, and he took several pills to treat his injuries while walking.

"It's getting late today, and Liu Xiaoyou from Changfenghui and Jialan from Tianqin Sect have both gone through several battles, and both mana and stamina have been consumed a lot. Given the importance of the last battle, it would be unfair to fight again today, so the poor nun suggested The last gambling fight will continue tomorrow, what do you all think?" The Qingpao nun said "everyone", but her eyes only glanced at the Taoist priest surnamed Shi. (To be continued, !