Demon's Diary Vol 4 Chapter 578: Eight Courtyards (1)

After the lottery was finished, Liu Ming said goodbye to Yan Ming Xue Yun, and came to the ninth squatting platform. He found a small open space, sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes.

Not long after, on the high platform, the pudgy man of the Eighth House of the Outer Gate suddenly stopped talking with the people beside him, took a few steps forward and began to announce aloud:

"The hour has come, the big game is officially started. Please disciples to go to the various places according to the lottery, and start the test according to the number plate.

As soon as the sound fell, thousands of disciples under the stage suddenly slammed into a group of ten people in less than ten minutes, surrounded by various platforms.

On top of the collapses in various regions, there is already a deacon of a foreigner who has a famous crystal period, and is in the process of announcing the situation and some precautions.

At the moment, Liu Ming also stood in the crowd under the ninth platform. While listening to the disciples on the stage, he glanced around and looked at the number of Zongmen tokens in his hand.

There are more than 400 disciples in the ninth district. He himself is 362. There were more than one hundred games before. At present, there is only half a day left. I am sure that I will not play today.

......

"The next game, the fifteenth on the fifteenth!"

To his surprise, after only a slap of tea, there have been more than a dozen games to decide the outcome, which is far from the assumption that he would not have his turn to play today.

And the pair of people who played against the stage, the realm of the repair is mostly similar, which is naturally the most in the first half of the condensate, but the real strength is very different. Some of the weaker disciples often don't have time to sacrifice their spirits. Only in the blink of an eye is the secret system of the other side, which determines the outcome.

In the early days of some condensate, the disciples encountered the existence of the later period, and even more than the direct confession of not playing.

Looking at it, the situation on the other platforms is almost the same.

Of course, there are also some disciples who are the same and whose strength is close. They need to fight for a period of time before they can decide the outcome.

However, because it is not a battle of life and death, once someone is in a disadvantage. Or if you think you are not the opponent's opponent, you will take the initiative to soften out the forbidden light curtain.

At this time, Liu Ming suddenly felt the gaze coming from behind him. When he thought about it, he looked back, but it was the purple scorpion, who was coming from the side of the No. 8 platform.

"The tourmaline phantom palace is different. Liu's mana seems to have refined a lot." Yan Xuan stood in front of Liu Ming, said a fist.

"My brother is not the same as me, breaking through to the late stage of condensate, I think the strength will increase a lot." Liu Ming smiled slightly.

"How dare to compare with Liu Xiong, the same day, Liu brother alone killed the yin and yang giant power magic, and passed the test of the Biyi fantasy palace. The strength of strength is already well known." Recalling the tour of the Palace of Magic Trial, Xuan Xuan can not help but sigh, said in the mouth.

"It turns out that this person is the one who claims to rely on one person's power to kill the yin and yang giant powers?" Before Liu Ming opened, I didn't know who was surprised.

There were more than a dozen knives around the scene. Looking at where Liu Ming is, and whispering in twos and threes.

at the same time. Liu Ming looked like a move, suddenly turned around, and saw the vicinity of the No. 8 ring, a chubby green robe youth also looked at him with a smile, holding a piece of cake that I did not know where to eat.

This person’s gaze is abnormal, and he gives Liu Ming a faint sense of oppression. He does not want to be a general, but he has never seen this person since he asked himself. This person is not in the list of powerful characters mentioned in Yan’s name.

This made Liu Ming feel awkward in the heart, but immediately returned to the gods and continued to rush to Tibet Xuan said:

"The brother-in-law has won the prize, but it is only a moment of luck. It is the amazing talent of the Tibetan brother, which is more rewarding than the big one."

When Xuan Xuan heard a bitter smile and wanted to say something, the duel in the previous stage on the 8th side of the ring had already won the game, and both left the stage, and at the same time, the cold voice of Huajing’s deacon was heard:

"The next game, the thirty-one against the thirty-two."

"Liu brother, I will play first in the next." Yan Xuan heard a fist, and immediately flicked a few, then jumped on the 8th.

He is the thirty-first in the eighth district.

The young man who was against him was a short-nosed monkey, only the initial setting of the condensate.

After only a few breaths, the youngsters did not understand what was going on, and they were sent to the outside of Fujian and Taiwan by a few punches.

In a little bit of time, the battle of a field is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Within each partition, cheers and buzz are coming and going.

Those who are superior in strength and have been optimistic about the parties before, often come to the stage, will trigger the exclamation of the onlookers.

Among them, Zhou Tianrui’s third district is now bursting with exclaiming voices. It turned out that this week’s brothers had beaten another disciple in the later stage of the condensate.

Soon after, in the second area, the appearance of a woman in black face seemed to have also caused a burst of exclamation. After only a moment, the woman in the face used a ghostly body to easily take another youth. Stunned to the ground.

Liu Ming did not care about this. He still looked at the battle on the ring while still looking at the battle.

This time, he has already made up his mind in his heart. The worst is to win a place in the top ten in this hospital. Of course, if it is possible, it is better to win the first place.

In this way, he not only can get a lot of resources, but if he is taken care of by a certain mountain in the Zong, he can directly become an inner disciple and avoid the trouble of taking other ways to enter the inner door.

At the dawn of the arrival, it was finally the turn of Liu Ming.

"The next game, 361, against 632."

After Liu Ming uploaded the sound on the No. 9 platform, he jumped lightly and fell to the side of the platform.

When the light curtains were banned together, the entire platform was covered.

Opposite, a 20-something looks like. The handsome gray robe youth, seeing Liu Ming on stage. Then the hands are arched and said:

"In the next Xiangxiangyuan Zhu Wutian, I also ask the brothers to enlighten one or two."

"Floating House, Liu Ming." Liu Ming said only faintly, with the knowledge of the gods, the other party is only a middle-class disciple.

"What, you are Liu Ming!" Zhu Wutian listened to this, suddenly stunned, the face immediately full of vigilance.

Liu Ming still stands still in the same place.

At this time. When the deacon of the air crystal "started", he flew outside the light curtain.

The gray sleeves of the youthful robes of the youthful robes flew out of a sleek, short fork. After a hovering in the void, they turned into a big master.

Liu Ming faintly looked at the short fork in the hands of the young man. It was a twenty-five-dollar ban, but he still stood with his hands on his back. There is no intention to do it.

"While Liu Xiong is famous, but this move is too small to look at people." Liu Ming's inaction, so that the gray robe youth seems a little angry, can not help but frown and cry.

As soon as the voice fell, he hit several rounds of law in the air. Then there is a little in the void.

A thunder came, and the flying fork turned into a bowl of thick mouth, and the electric light rushed toward Liu Ming.

Liu Ming’s eyes were cold, and a reminder was made. The body was rolling in black fog and rising. Under the black fog, it turned into a black giant palm and screamed toward the golden arc.

Breaking through the air, "哧哧" came. The black giant palm and the arc actually stayed together for a while.

Seeing this situation, Liu Ming seems to have some accidents. When he looks at it, he turns into a virtual shadow and disappears from the place.

At the same time, the "bang" sound, the arc and the black giant palm burst in the void, in the smog, the sputum shot a silver electric. .

At this moment, a ghostly figure appeared behind the gray robe man, and raised his hand to the back of his back and fluttered a black and huge handprint, which was silent and there was no sign.

The man in the gray robe had no time to react. The moment of the body suffocation was shot and broken by the black handprint, and a screaming direct flight out of a dozen feet, fell outside the ring.

The short fork in the void has lost its relationship with the owner, and it has also fallen into the ring.

From the gray robe youth to release the short fork, to be swept out of the ring by Liu Ming, just two or three breathing things.

"Liu Ming's Liu Ming wins." The deacon of the crystal against the sky, seeing it, immediately announced it, but still can not help but flash a touch of Arthur.

"Carrying."

After Liu Ming whispered a word, he jumped down the platform.

Under the stage, another tall and thin man who seems to be in the same hospital as the Grey Robe Youth has stepped forward to lift him up.

After a while, the gray robe youth disappeared from the crowd without the help of the high-skinned man.

After another hour, the first day of the preliminary round fell.

Liu Ming did not stop, and with one hand, he decided to make a black cloud and rushed toward Dongfu.

......

On the second day of the morning, on Yunyifeng, thousands of people gathered again and again.

But compared to the previous day, it was a third less.

After the first round of the first day of competition, nearly half of the people have been eliminated. A large part of the people who have arrived today have been eliminated yesterday, just to watch the war.

After all, if you can see some high-level battles, it will be of great help to your future practice and combat experience.

On top of the Yutai, several of the eight courtyards plus the vice-presidents, but only about ten people, compared to the first day, a few people.

The elders and the palms of each mountain have a few more people than the first day.

Liu Ming came to the ninth platform near the early stage and found a secluded place to continue watching quietly.

He used his knowledge to find out that after the first day of the fight, most of the remaining disciples are now repaired in the middle and late stages of condensate, and only a small part is the beginning of the condensate.

And in the fight that started soon, the same fight between the disciples in the middle and late period of the condensate, the level of excitement is significantly improved compared with the first day, and the time spent on fighting is also lengthened. less.

After half a day, I finally got Liu Ming to play again.

"The next game, three hundred and sixty-two, against the three hundred and sixty-four." The deacon disciple announced with a blank expression.

When Liu Ming heard this, he immediately walked out of the crowd with a smile and jumped into the ring.

(Second, continue to ask for monthly ticket support, I hope to maintain the current weak lead.)

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