Douluo's Demon Dao Comes

Chapter 219
Among the 16 people in front of the stage, Li Ao and the other seven people moved slightly forward.Wang Yue glanced at Li Ao, and silently wrote down the ranger who knocked ten times with him, wondering why there is no news about this kind of person in Tianbei City?

Different from Zong Mo, Zong Mo looked down on You Xia at all, and was even somewhat hostile to Li Ao, thinking that the pressure on the last drum tower was relatively small, and such unrealistic lies to paralyze himself.As for Wang Yue, although he also has family arrogance, if you really attract his attention, then his arrogance will disappear and he will take a serious look at his opponent.

The middle-aged man stepped up to the high platform, his eyes scanned everyone like an eagle, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and soon disappeared, and said in a deep voice: "The second round is also the final of the preliminary round. The choice is made by drawing lots, and the fate , Second, everyone knows that my midsummer dynasty has fourteen cities, but the imperial capital only needs 28 people."

Suddenly, the eyes of the seven became sharp.Zong Mo glanced at Chen Ye, in his heart, only Chen Ye was qualified to be second with him, and Wang Yue must be the first.Chen Ye looked at Chen Ling worriedly, and Chen Ling's gaze was like autumn water.Subconsciously, Wang Yue was not afraid, but he glanced at Li Ao again, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Seeing the expressions of these arrogated families, Li Ao shook his head slightly and laughed softly. After all, it was a group of children who had written their hearts on their faces.

Li Ao had forgotten that he himself seemed to be only sixteen years old, saying that young people in their twenties were children, it was a bit ridiculous, but it seemed normal.

I saw the middle-aged man raised his hand and threw a wooden stick, and everyone got it according to their own ability. Wang Yue took out the sword and returned it with the same sword, and picked up the wooden stick on the back of the sword.Zong Mo held the claw with one hand, and all the wooden sticks seemed to be attracted, and they all flew towards Zong Mo.

He wanted to embarrass everyone!

As soon as Chen Ye called, two wooden sticks flew over, he reached out to take them, and handed them to Chen Ling.Chen Ling looked at the wooden stick with a frown, turned her true energy into water, washed away the ashes from the flames on the wooden stick, and then took it.

Li Ao smiled, his figure flashed, but he was in mid-air in a moment, holding a wooden stick, his figure flashed again, and returned to the original position.

This scene fell into everyone's eyes, and Chen Ye asked suspiciously: "Cultivation technique?"

At this time, Chen Ling beside him spoke, "No, it's pure speed."

Others didn't have these methods, so they could only silently walk to Zong Mo's feet and pick up the wooden stick.Regardless of the people of the four major families, they are used to being slaves.The eyes of Li Gui and Heizhu were full of anger, and they suppressed it only because it was not easy for Wufu to explode.

From the first game to the fifth game, there was no doubt that people from these four major families would dare to fight their own Tianjiao.Although Li Ao didn't have true energy, his saber skills were taught by Wei Hu. Not to mention ecstasy, but his saber skills were superb, how could the guards of the four major families be able to match them.

The black master held an epee in his hand, with hidden anger in his heart. After a battle, the opponent basically broke four ribs.

Li Gui was actually eliminated, this was something Li Ao expected.

In the second match, Li Ao played against Zong Mo. At this moment, the Martial House was boiling, and the onlookers couldn't help guessing who would win and who would win.

On the high platform, the two faced each other, Zong Mo disdainful, Li Ao indifferent.With an order, Zong Mo pulled out the big knife behind his back and slashed at Li Ao.

The steps were chaotic, and the big sword dance was without any chapters. Li Ao silently complained that he had never practiced the sword before.

Taking a step back, the tip of the broadsword slashed across his throat, Zong Mo's eyes were filled with joy, and before he could be happy, he found that the tip of the knife was still some distance away from Li Ao's throat.

Li Ao squinted his bloody eyes, and suddenly Zong Mo felt an ominous premonition, and a word rang in his ear.

"You're not entertaining me at all, fuck off."

Li Ao's upper body bowed slightly, his eyes were full of ferocity, like a fierce tiger waking up from a deep sleep, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, he clenched his fists and punched out, purely relying on strength, without a trace of true energy.

Zong Mo opened his eyes wide, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his stomach. Before he could speak, he had already vomited a large wave of blood. His face was extremely painful, and he knelt on the ground powerlessly.

Li Ao bent down and leaned against Zong Mo's ear, his voice was soft but full of domineering, "I hate people who put on airs the most, especially those in front of me, hehe."

Currently in the Martial Mansion, the Patriarch of the Zong Family looked gloomy and remained silent.The Patriarch of the Chen family took a sip of his tea and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid that nephew Moxian won't win the second prize, but the sixth one is possible."

Hearing this, the face of the Patriarch of the Zong Family became even darker.The Patriarch of the Wang family said: "Nephew Zongmo is a fierce tiger on land, but this ranger is too strong, and I blame him for being too careless, that's why he lost this match."

These words made the Patriarch of the Zong Family look better, but he already had murderous intentions towards Li Ao in his heart.

Wang Yue leaped onto the battle stage, brushing shoulders with Li Ao.Heizhu stepped onto the martial stage, and the martial stage trembled after taking a step. His burly body was carrying a big sword, and he stretched out his hand to tear off the sackcloth on his body, revealing his dark and muscular muscles.

Wang Yue held a golden three-foot sword through his body, his eyes seemed to have sword intent, and his long hair fluttered in the wind.Just waiting for an order, the person moved in an instant, landed in front of the black master, and slashed out with a sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

The black master shouted loudly, and stretched out his hand to touch the big sword wrapped in linen behind him, and a fierce aura gushed out.Wang Yue retreated quickly, and for the first time looked at the black master squarely in his eyes.

Lord Hei removed the linen cloth of the great sword, revealing the sword body made of black gold. It was not like Wang Yue's fierce sword, but a kind of heavy momentum.Holding the big sword in hand, he ran towards Wang Yue.

Wang Yue sneered, cursing stupidity in his heart.

In the audience, Li Ao was comparing Wang Yue and Yu Jie's sword intent in his mind, and found that although Wang Yue's momentum was like a rainbow, his sword intent was not as good as Zhao Jiexi's.When the black master gave up his own advantage and rushed to Wang Yue, he knew whether the round would be won or not.

Sure enough, the black lord was defeated, and the defeat was miserable, with at least a dozen sword wounds all over his body, and blood left at the corner of his mouth.Wang Yue stepped down from the stage with a dignified expression, not relaxed. When passing by Li Ao, he glanced at him.

On the other hand, seeing this victory, he couldn't help bragging about it again, so the Patriarch of the Zong Family forced a smile and said, "Nephew Wang Yuexian is really the number one pride in Tianbei City."

The Patriarch of the Wang family was happy, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's nothing, my son just happened to fight with the little ranger and won a small victory."

Little Ranger?The patriarch of the Zong family vomited blood in his heart, and it was not easy to have a seizure. He said with a smile: "It seems that nephew Wang Yuexian must be the one who went to the imperial capital from Tianbei City."

"Hahaha." The Patriarch of the Wang family laughed.

The Patriarch of the Chen family clasped his hands tightly, and he couldn't help feeling a little worried. There were four people on the field. According to the rules, Li Ao would fight Wang Yue, and Chen Ye would fight Chen Ling. No matter who wins, it will be of no benefit to the Chen family.

(End of this chapter)