The Portal of Wonderland

The woman in the pink skirt is extremely fast, and she shuttles in the ring like a swallow, leaving only a faint pink shadow. The blue phoenix is ​​proud of her body and the other is simply a big witch.

Seeing that the blue phoenix was going to be defeated within two or three strokes, the clanging sound of the jingle was suddenly heard on the ring, and the face of the girl in the pink dress changed suddenly, and the figure suddenly fell a little.

Shi Mu and Bai Shi both looked at each other and knew that Lan Feng had used her blood to attack.

But in the next moment, the woman in the pink skirt was cold and screaming with one hand and one wave, and there was a red-red symbol in the air. Under the sway, it turned into a layer of red light wrapped around the body, and then the body was blurred. For a faint red shadow, I passed by the blue phoenix.

"噗通".

Lan Feng, the woman fell to the ground, and the personnel did not know.

Seeing this, Shi Mu could not help but shake his head and his eyes flickered.

After these cultivations, the gap between the new disciples and the old disciples was so great that he also had a new understanding of the strength of the entire Dark Lord and even the seven sects of the Three Kingdoms.

In addition, this is smaller than the second day, obviously it is the sect of the sect to take the old disciples to frustrate the new disciples, let the new disciples know that although the Zongmen encourages the struggle, it relies on strength rather than the courage of the husband.

The old disciples at the bottom of these rankings seem to be in the early days of the day, but their strengths are far different from those of them.

Even if he wins two or three games with the help of the Dachengfeng knife and the magical power, he will not improve the ranking.

Shi Mu thinks so much, and soon he has a decision.

In the meantime, three new disciples launched a challenge. Although the three were eventually defeated by the old disciples, one of them was almost tied with the other side. In the end, it was just that the infuriating was not as deep as the other side, which was defeated. .

As a result, the new people who were ugly in their face were so refreshed that the next challenge began to become more frequent. At the most, there are four platforms that have challenges at the same time.

At this time, Xiao Ming couldn't help but say hello to Shi Mubai, and walked toward an empty platform.

I saw him running two steps, the tip of the toes on the edge of the ring, the whole person skyrocketed, flying and falling on the platform, and then prepared to report the name of a 1300-year-old disciple.

When a fat man with a bloated body appeared on the ring, Shimu's eyes flashed slightly.

"White brother, Xiao brother is now the official warlock apprentice in the door?" Shi Mu suddenly asked Bai Shi.

"Yes, he tested the three-degree fire element sensing ability in the Lingfa Hall." Bai Shi returned without thinking.

Sure enough, Shi Mu nodded.

Xiao Ming’s opponent seems to be somewhat stagnant, and he is practicing a dexterous martial art. He is still a warlock and should be able to restrain himself.

On the stage, Xiao Ming looked at the fat man who was so bloated in his eyes. He thought about the countermeasures in his heart, and it was almost the same as that predicted by Shimu.

Of course, this information was disclosed to him by Jin Huan in advance.

After the two notified each other's names, Xiao Ming stared at each other's every move, and quickly chanted the spell. The mana in his body immediately began to work in some mysterious form, and there was a burning wave in the air. The water ripples.

"Warlock!"

I didn’t know who was screaming at the stage, and immediately caused an exclamation.

The face of the bloated fat man was also slightly changed, followed by a glimmer of light in his eyes, and his feet slammed.

"Boom", the downfall is a shock!

The whole person rebounded from the situation and flew to Xiaoming like a meteor. At the same time, both hands clenched his fists forward, and the khaki gleam flashed. Two thick and incomparable boxing styles were like boulders rolling down from the mountains. With a fierce momentum, it came from both sides.

The boxing style has not arrived yet, and Xiao Ming’s clothes have already fluttered.

Xiao Ming's two feet were staggered and blurred, and he wanted to show his own steps to avoid the attack of the other side. The next moment, his face changed greatly.

He suddenly found out that his weak infuriating body was smashed under the sharp punch of the other party, and the usual smooth and unobtrusive footwork immediately became full of flaws.

In a hurry, Xiao Ming bites his teeth, his right index finger is a little bit, and a group of people's head-sized fireballs suddenly flash out in front of them, rushing toward each other, the speed is three points faster than the first time Shi Mu first saw it. .

The bloated fat man was in the air, and his eyes were inevitable. A pair of yellow-wrapped fists were blurred, and they turned into a dense ball of fire to the fireball.

Bang!

The fireball exploded in the air, and the fire was shining. The strong air waves caused the bloated fat body to shape, but then it leaped again and rushed over to Xiao Ming.

The distance between the two is very close. Xiao Ming has no choice but to stop the spell in his mouth. His feet are staggered, and he is fully motivated to move away. The whole person floats back like a fallen leaf.

The bloated fat man will not be willing to give up, but he will chase after Xiao Ming.

Xiao Ming knows that hard hit is not the opponent's opponent, and he can't find the opportunity to display the technique. After being chased by the semi-column incense, he finally fell to the downfall and couldn't help but admit defeat!

Shi Mu saw this and sighed, and turned without any hesitation, and left the square silently.

......

A day after a few days.

Among the stone houses, Shi Mu is posing a five-hearted posture, cultivating the prajna.

"Is there a brother of Shi Mu? Is it a small reward for the next?" After a rhythmic knock on the door, a strange young male voice came.

Shi Mu heard the words, a flash of color in his eyes.

After he slammed, he turned over and went out of bed to open the door. He saw a young comrade who was dressed in a black shirt and waited respectfully at the door, holding a parcel in his hand.

"I am Shi Mu, things can be given to me!" Shi Mu said.

The confidant disciple had already known Shi Mu’s residence, so he did not ask at all when he looked at him. He handed the package directly to him with respect and respect, and then he turned and left.

Waiting for Shimu to open the parcel in the room, two white vials and 50,000 silver tickets are in sight.

He was happy in his heart, and opened a bottle to sniff it. It turned out to be **** and not fake.

But the one that excites him the most is the 50,000 silver ticket. The medicinal herbs he used recently are almost the same, and there are only a few silver coins left. The 50,000 silver tickets are just used to buy a batch of quenching bones and blood dan .

Thinking of this, Shi Mu put the **** Dan and the silver ticket close to the body, and immediately set off for a trip to the shop. After purchasing a large number of medicinal herbs, he was delighted to return to his place of residence.

It seems that he basically does not have to go out recently.