Chapter 88 Under Li Tong's fast attack, Liu Peng only received sixteen knives and couldn't hold on, and in desperation, he released a spiritual chaos wind and wanted to retreat Li Tong, but with his spiritual chaos wind released, Li Tong in front of him also disappeared, and at the same time, the evil wind hit behind him.
Knowing that the other party flashed behind him, Liu Peng returned to the sword to parry, and when he was long, Li Tong's knife was slashing at his spirit sword, and the force was so great that Liu Peng, who was in a hurry to take the knife, shook out three steps, and before he could stabilize his figure, Li Tong's combo came again, and the spirit knife or split and stabbed, and the knife and knife all rushed to Liu Peng's vital point.
This time, Liu Peng only barely took ten knives, and he was about to release the spirit martial arts skill to save himself, but this time Li Tong no longer gave him a chance, the glow of the spirit sword in his hand had flashed, but the moment the skill was about to be released, Li Tong took the first step and flashed to him with a shadow drift, and the spirit knife stabbed forward three times.
Liu Peng used all his strength to block the first two knives, but the third knife was really unstoppable, so he could only deviate his body as far as possible to the side, get out of the way, and listen to a flutter in the ear chakra, Li Tong's last knife did not stab Liu Peng's neck, and stabbed him deeply into his shoulder, the latter screamed in pain and retreated.
He was fast, but Li Tong's speed was even faster, and the latter followed up with a kick that hit Liu Peng in the chest.
Bang, this kick hit Liu Peng's chest, making a crisp sound like a mirror shattering, Liu Peng's body was like a kite with a broken string, bounced up more than a meter high, and flew straight upside down.
He fell from the center of the ring to the bottom of the ring, and when he landed on the ground, he looked at Liu Peng again, the spiritual armor on his chest was shattered, blood had oozed out from under his clothes, and he lay motionless on the ground, and he had fainted on the spot.
As soon as Liu Peng was defeated, another branch master from Baihuitang immediately stood up and went to fight Li Tong, but this branch master was not much stronger than the previous two, and he was defeated after a fierce battle with Li Tong.
Li Tong won three games in a row in one breath, and defeated the three branch masters of Baihuitang in a row, which can be described as a shocking skill, which impressed many of the rangers present, and now people began to discuss in a low voice, who is this Li Tong, why is he so powerful, and why has he never heard of such a number before.
As the doorman of the Xiaoyao Gate, Coke's mouth couldn't close at this time, he really didn't expect that this usually taciturn and lifeless Li Tong would defeat the three branch masters of Baihuitang, this is still one of the five masters sent to him by the king, it seems that he has a great hope of competing for the position of alliance leader today In front of all the rangers of the Wind Country, he lost three games in a row, which made Zhou Kuan a little unable to sit still, he could be 100% sure that Li Tong was definitely not from Xiaoyaomen, but he couldn't guess what his origin was.
He looked around at himself and asked, "This dark cultivator is very powerful, if the brothers are not 100% sure, they should not fight again." ” The implication is that if you lose again, Parkway will lose its face.
Hearing his words, an old man in his sixties who was sitting next to Zhou Kuan stood up and said, "Hall Master, how about the old man go to fight him?"
People saw clearly that the one who asked for the battle was all breathing, this old man's name was Nanting, he was the deputy hall master of Baihuitang, his leadership ability and personal charm may be far inferior to Zhou Kuan, but he was a first-class master in spiritual martial arts, even in the entire Wind Country Ranger world, it was also the top.
Nanting was going to fight Li Tong, Zhou Kuan pondered for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Brother Nan, you have to be more careful" Zhou Kuan is about ten years younger than Nanting, and his attitude towards him is also very respectful, and he has always regarded him as his brother.
Hearing his advice, Nan Ting was happy and said: "It's just a stinky doll, please rest assured, the old man will go back when he goes" While speaking, the old man walked down the stands and went straight to the ring.
After Nanting came to the ring, there was a sound of inhalation below, but Li Tong didn't care, but almost sneered, he said faintly: "Why can't Parkway Hall send a strong man, so he can only use an old man to fool me" Nanting looked up and laughed and said, "Young man, don't be too arrogant, you have to know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky." ” "I hear you're farting" Li Tong snorted coldly, and an arrow stepped in front of Nanting, and the spirit knife immediately slashed down Huashan.
The secret sound came well, Nanting unhurriedly covered the spirit armor, and parried with the horizontal sword, with a crisp sound, the spirit knife and the spirit sword touched a place, Nanting stood in place and did not move, but Li Tong took a step back by the force of the shock.
Ah Li Tong was taken aback, and he couldn't see that the strength of this old man was so great Li Tong put away his contempt, cheered up, and stood with Nanting with all his attention.
The two of you went back and forth, each performing their own stunts, and before you knew it, they had fought for more than 50 rounds.
In the battle, Li Tong's best thing is the stormy fast attack, but his fast attack is used on Nanting, there is no effect, the old man has been crawling and rolling for decades, and the experience of the battle is too rich, and his own fighting skills are also proficient, plus his cultivation is extremely deep, often Li Tong's series of fast attacks are easily resolved by his one move of spiritual condensation.
The old man became more and more relaxed, while Li Tong struggled more and more, and gradually, there were more parries and fewer attacks, and the scene was completely passive.
In fact, for the dark cultivators, the battle in the ring is very disadvantaged, this is a flat land, there are no obstacles, and there is nothing to provide them with shadows so that they can cast the shadow elegant, if there is a gap in the strength of the two sides or comparable, Li Tong can still rely on his flexible mind to find opportunities to win, but in the face of an experienced spirit martial arts master like Nanting, he has no way in the ring.
By the time the two sides had fought for eighty rounds, Li Tong's physical strength and aura had been seriously depleted, and his body was not as good as before, he was panting while fighting, and when he saw the opportunity coming, Nanting accelerated his offensive, Li Tong was only in a trance, and was distracted by a sword attacked by the old man, and he didn't notice the other party's kick below.
Nanting's kick went straight to Li Tong, if he was really kicked by him, Li Tong would have to be abolished if he didn't die, and at the critical moment, Li Tong used all his strength, bowed his body, and moved his back.
There was a crisp sound in the ear chakra, and Nanting didn't kick him, but slammed it on his lower abdomen.
Li Tong seemed to shoot a cannonball out of the muzzle, and the whole person flew out upside down, falling more than three meters away before falling to the ground, but the inertia was still unabated, he continued to roll in the ring, like a leather ball, until the bones reached the bottom of the ring, and at the same time, he also spewed blood and spittle.
Changing to someone else, he would definitely not be able to stand up after receiving such a heavy kick, but Li Tong gritted his teeth, supported the ground with a knife, and stood up tremblingly, he raised his eyes to look at the south court on the stage, and his scarlet eyes were almost spewing fire.
Don't look at Nanting's kindness on the surface, in fact, he was ruthless enough, and failed to take Li Tong's life, the old man also secretly said in his heart that it was a pity, he scattered the spirit armor on his body, arched his hand with a smile, and said: "Young man, it is not easy to have such skills as you are now, the old man is merciful today, and he will not take your life, but if you still think that you have some ability in the future, you will suffer a big loss."
Listening to the other party's tone like a charitable elder, as if he deliberately let himself go, Li Tong knew that in fact, the old man was a dead hand to himself.
His face turned red with anger, and before he could speak, he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his body shook for a while, and finally he couldn't support it anymore, and sat down on the ground with a plop.
Li Tong was defeated, facing Nanting, one of the best masters in Baihuitang, the backbones of Xiaoyaomen didn't even have the desire to end up, and people pulled their heads one by one, not daring to breathe, for fear that Zhang Dong would notice him and let him go by name.
How could Zhang Dong not understand the thoughts of the people under him, and while he was angry, he could only look at the other four masters sent to him by Tang Yin with a distress look.
There are only four people left, and the strength of the dark spirit cultivator is at most comparable to Li Tong, Li Tong is invincible, and he can't get cheap when he goes down.
As for the three Light Department cultivators, when they took a look at Nanting's cultivation with insight, they were obviously a cut above themselves, and it was estimated that even if they ended up, they would be embarrassed.
Seeing that none of them invited to fight, Zhang Dong, who was anxious, also let go, and took the initiative to ask: "Four adults, which of you will go to fight in the South Court" If he doesn't speak, the four of them can still pretend to be deaf and dumb, and when he asks, the four of them can't pretend to be stupid, not to mention that there is a king not far away.
Among the four, the young man from the Lingwu Academy stood up and said in a loud voice: "I'll fight him" This young man is only in his twenties, but his cultivation has already surpassed the transformation realm, and he can be regarded as a genius who cultivates spiritual martial arts.
As the so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, knowing that the other party's cultivation is much deeper than his own, but the young man still dares to step down and challenge.
This fight was much faster than the previous one, the young man didn't even walk over for thirty rounds in front of Nanting, and was pierced through the ribs by the old man's sword, fortunately, this sword did not hurt his internal organs, otherwise even if there was a Da Luo Immortal present, he would not be able to save him.
Even so, the young man was seriously injured and was carried down by the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect for rescue.
Seeing the defeat of the young man, Xiaoyaomen couldn't send anyone out at all, even Zhang Dong knew that no one on his side could defeat Nanting at present.
The old man won two games in a row, his face was not red, he was not panting, as if he was fine, and he greeted the acquaintances below from time to time on the stage, which was relaxed.
On the other hand, the stands of Xiaoyao Gate were silent and deadly.
In the end, Zhang Dong could only look at Tang Yin with a plea for help.
At this time, Tang Yin's face was not very good-looking, not because Xiaoyaomen was helpless against Nanting, but because the two spiritual martial arts masters under his command were injured in Nanting's hands, which made Tang Yin's heart neither happy nor pleasant.
Just when people thought that no one dared to step down to face the battle, someone in the Shura Gate stand on the left side of the Xiaoyao Gate stand up, this person silently walked down the stands, went up to the ring, smiled at Nanting, and said: "Old man Nan, I want to fight with Old Man Nan after a long absence, I don't know if Old Man Nan is willing to appreciate his face":