Flying swords, few people can own them!

Those who can possess such weapons are generally not prides of heaven with family backgrounds, or they are powerful monks.

"It's interesting!"

On the edge of the ring, an unknown audience member's eyes lit up and stroked his hands and said, "Junior brother, look at the other side of the ring!"

"What's the best thing about the small ring? Play the house game!"

"No, there is a flying sword!"

"What! Damn it, it's true, it seems like this costume is a new disciple, right?"

"It must be from a family background. Hey, you said that people are really angry, why can't we become a good nanny?"

"Ha, I blame you for not doing good things in your previous life! Fei Jian, tsk, I seem to have one!"

"Flying Sword, sister, look!"

Flying swords appeared in the small ring, and soon many people stared at each other.

Gradually, many people paid attention to the small ring.

The flying sword cut through the void and slashed towards Deng Yang like a ghost.

He was shocked and said, "Damn it, I am not a fledgling young man, I have no choice but to do anything to me!"

I don’t know what kind of body technique he used, but he turned around quickly, crossed his swords and blocked the flying sword.

"Clang!"

A sound of metal and iron fighting sounded, and the flying sword was successfully blocked by him.

However, just as he was about to smile, he suddenly became shocked and the flying sword turned and stabbed again from below after being blocked.

He had to block down again.

First up and then down, then left and right, Li Qing controlled the flying sword, and his proficiency was already perfect. Deng ** could not recover as the silver light flew!

He also tried it, just relying solely on his strength to break the flying sword!

However, the flying sword has always been in an offensive state, and he can't keep up with the speed, let alone hit it open.

Ten times!

Twenty strokes!

Thirty strokes, his forehead was covered with sweat and his eyes were filled with shock and anger.

"What a good man you use with a flying sword!"

"Ha, didn't you let me humiliate myself? No, I won't take it. Now, I'll give it to you!" Li Qing narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.

Originally, he never thought that he would be so embarrassed and had no power to fight back. This would be a joke. But who told him to mock himself and humiliate others, and he would always humiliate him!

"ah……"

He was so angry that he was furious that he kept roaring, and tried to get rid of the flying sword again and again. However, Li Qing deliberately wanted to make him lose like this without relaxing. The flying sword turned into a variety of attacks like a flower that could draw.

Ten minutes later...

Even though his whole body had tried his best to protect himself, he still had wounds everywhere, and was very miserable and embarrassed.

"I admit defeat!"

He almost got angry and bleeding. If he continued like this, he might not be able to hold on for an hour or half.

As a result, he could only admit defeat so unwillingly.

Win!

Li Qing walked down the ring with a smile.

Walking down in the eyes of the crowd.

Looking at the flying sword in Li Qing's hand, 90% of people's eyes were red, which was envy, jealousy and hatred!

At first it was fine, but now Li Qing showed his power and made the opponent unable to fight back, which proved the power of the flying sword.

"If the flying sword belongs to mine, how great would it be!"

"Dream, unless you can pick up a handful outside! Well, it's not impossible. I heard that many ancient monks left the flying sword there after their deaths in the ancient battlefield!"

"Go to the ancient battlefield, that's asking for death!"

"Then don't want the flying sword?"

"Yes! But I can earn accumulation slowly, right?"

"You can make a profit for a hundred years, maybe you can get it!"

The audience on the side of the small ring became turbulent, and they all started to discuss it loudly with Li Qing's flying sword as the topic.

And what about the team members?

As long as Li Qing loses, all his face turned pale and he looks demented.

It's over!

After they lost all their money.

The most infuriating thing is that Li Qing defeated the other party so easily.

What does this prove?

It proves that they are very stupid. Only when they are so stupid that they will win by overwhelming the other party.

Not only did they feel sorry for Li Qing, they watched Li Qing walk down, smiling at him, and they felt that Li Qing was laughing at them, with a burning face as if he had been slapped hundreds or thousands of times!

"Make a lot of money! Hahahaha..."

Joey danced happily, and was crazy, so he hugged Li Qing.

Li Qing was still looking at Daofeng, but he was hugged, his face turned slightly red, thinking, are all girls in the cultivation world so open?

However, Joey didn't realize anything. Not only did he hug Li Qing, but he also used the two soft balls to squat Li Qing's chest to act coquettishly: "I want to pay dividends, I want to pay dividends..."

"Yeah! I'll give it to you, can't you?"

Li Qing was so sharp that the dragon raised his head, so he quickly agreed.

"Congratulations!" Daofeng also walked up and told Li Qing.

"Hahaha, we are happy together, we are happy together~" Li Qing said that he also suppressed the money and won the game.

Daofeng then burst into laughter.

Li Qing won 80,000 in this game, which means a total of 160,000.

Daofeng won 200,000, although this 200,000 is not a lot for him, but it is also a small surprise.

Coach Chen won a thousand, but he smiled and said nothing. He just turned to look at his teammates. He was so sorry for his bad luck!

"I deserve it!"

Finally, he shouted angrily.

"May I ask, do you still want to continue fighting?" the referee walked over and asked.

"oh?"

Coach Chen quickly explained to Li Qing: "Generally, most of these competitions are evenly matched, and there is no spare effort after one game. But in order to prevent some geniuses from waiting, they will slowly make the rankings, and the winners can also ask them to continue to challenge the people on the list. Of course, the other party must agree. Unless you specify that the player who must challenge a certain ranking, he must agree, but there is time to limit it!"

"Okay!" Li Qing immediately responded: "I want to continue fighting!"

"Then I'll check it out for you. You can choose one of the players in the competition that has been arranged in the next game!" said the referee, with a cunning light in his eyes.

He also has selfish intentions. Seeing that Li Qing, a new disciple, actually had a flying sword, it was easy to play in the ranking competition.

Next, he wanted to defeat Li Qing and win some money.

As for choosing the choices that have been arranged long ago, it is because these people are usually in the city and will not run far away, so they can agree or come immediately.

He was in touch there.

On the other hand, Li Qing was chatting with Daofeng.

"I hope you can catch up quickly... Then, maybe we can play one too!" Daofeng joked.

"Senior brother is kidding. Now I can't even see your strength level clearly. If I fight with you, I will definitely lose!"

"Not necessarily, many people defeat the strong with weak! And I am not much stronger than you. Now I am still in the Golden Pill Realm."

Golden elixir realm!

When Li Qing heard this, he felt even more oppressive, that is, he had to quickly improve his strength!

"Li Qing, there are more than 6,000 people who have contacted you now, more than 5,000 people, and more than 4,000 people. Which one do you want to choose? They are all in the city. I asked and they are willing to accept the challenge!"

"Just pick more than 4,000 people!"

Li Qing thought for a while and said.

"ah!"
To be continued...