C279 (1/2)
”It's worthy of being the best in the king's body. She has such a great momentum!” Xue Mingan sighed.
Linghao smiled lightly and bullied her. She grabbed the red whip and swung it gently. Situ Yin's body turned around. Her face was slightly white, which was unbelievable.
Why?
Her whip contains the ghost skill. Is this guy the devil?
Just think of these, chest came bursts of pain, her body flew quickly, in the middle of the turn, just slowly landing.
”I didn't expect you to be so strong!” Situ Yin is also a Taoist priest with six aspects of heaven. He followed the ghost lord since he was a child, and his accomplishments are incomparable to others.
At the moment, she was even more confused. What she thought was that Ling Hao was definitely a strong man in other cities. Otherwise, it would not be a surprise. In this Tianlong City, it was suddenly known.
”Ghost art is powerful, but it's not what you use.”
Linghao has lived for 100000 years before. He has never seen any magic tricks. He saw through the shortcomings of situ Yin's skill.
”It's really strong enough. I'm convinced when I lose.” Situ Yin's face is slightly red. In fact, she has no less competition with others, but there are few young talents who can easily subdue her like this.
Now that she hears that ghost art is not used in this way, she has already thought about it. She will often go to the city Lord's mansion later.
Situ Yin stepped down from the stage, and the scene was suddenly quiet.
Time passed quickly, Linghao played several more games, winning 27 people in a row.
The young people on the stage feel invincible. They have won 31 games in a row.
It has broken the record of xuandoutai. Even the leader of xuandoutai was shocked.
”What's the name of the young man tomorrow?” A middle-aged man sat there, wondering.
Xue Ming said, ”father, his name is Ling Hao. He has a bright future. I think we should make good friends.”
”You make your own decision, but don't do evil to him.” Xue Mian said solemnly, ”maybe He can help us to achieve good results in Tianjiao conference one month later. ”
Xue Ming was slightly shocked. ”I think it's better to have a good relationship first and then think about it.”
Xue Mian looks at Xue Ming with appreciation and nods.
A guy brought a chair and put it on the challenge arena. Ling Hao pulled it and sat down directly. He rubbed his head.
I don't know if there's any challenge. If there's no one, even if it's over this time, it's time to buy daozundan, and then don't worry about Lingshi for a while.
”This guy, who has won so many games, still looks lazy, hateful.” Situ Yin hates the way.
White cold cloud overcast a smile, finally it was his turn to appear.