After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

On the stage.

Zhou Liao fell on his back and was hit hard by Ling Miao into the ring ground unprepared. His back and head hurt, and his mind went blank and buzzed.

What do you mean, I was beaten in public by someone in the Qi refining stage?

This level of shame is simply beyond the pale, as ridiculous as a pig being raped by a cabbage.

He had just underestimated the enemy, was not prepared to fight the opponent seriously, and was completely unfocused.

The first move was just to scare the little girl. Although the move was powerful, it actually had no actual lethality.

Unexpectedly, he was thrown into the ground like this?

And he didn't sense any spiritual energy fluctuations in that kid at all just now!

This is too weird!

But after being humiliated like this in public, Zhou Liao could no longer care about so much. He tried to use his spiritual energy again, trying to give Ling Miao a full blow to save his shameful face.

But before he could do anything, his body was pulled into motion again.

Once Ling Miao seizes the opportunity and takes advantage of the opportunity, she will never give him any chance to react.

Ling Miao plucked Zhou Liao's hair, and beating him once was not enough. She firmly grabbed his hair and began to beat Zhou Liao from left to right, and from right to left, just like the Hulk beating Loki. of repeated beatings.

Her speed was so fast that Zhou Liao was almost hit by her throwing sparks in mid-air.

Zhou Liao felt severe pain all over his body, and his scalp was also painful.

Under such circumstances, it was extremely difficult for him to retain a trace of consciousness, let alone run his spiritual energy to swing his sword to resist.

Ling Miao's strength was so great that every time Zhou Liao hit the ground, there would be a harsh sound of flesh and bone colliding with the ground, and a burst of small gravel would be stirred up.

Gradually, in the entire basement, even other monks who were competing in other arenas stopped what they were doing and looked over.

More and more spectators who were originally watching other arenas spontaneously started to come here.

Refining Qi and beating Jin Dan violently? This is an unprecedented scene.

The basement gradually became quiet, except for the terrifying loud banging noise coming from the arena of Ling Miao and Zhou Liao.

Bai Chuluo and Su Yu in the audience felt a little excited as they watched the battle on the stage.

How can this fight be fought like this?

Pulling people by their hair and slamming them into the ground?

This is so handsome!

Write it down quickly.

After a while, Ling Miao finally stopped what he was doing.

He held the dying and limp Zhou Liao in his hands.

She sneered and said, "I told you not to look down on the Qi refining period and children, but you just didn't listen to my reasoning!"

"Then I'll have to beat you until you're willing to reason with me."

The child's voice was brittle.

"Yes, I only refine Qi."

"But this punch from me..."

"You can hit the golden elixir!"

After that, the little girl waved her little hand, and Zhou Liao was thrown off the ring like garbage.

"I am Ling Aotian, I speak for myself!"

In the deathly silent basement, Ling Miao looked at the other burly men whose expressions became very ugly, and her voice was crisp.

"Okay, next, which uncle will come on stage to compete with me?"

Those people looked at each other.

Their eldest brother is in the early stage of the Golden Core, and the rest are all foundation building.

Finally, a person at the peak of foundation building stood up. His name was Ding Ze. Among this small group, apart from Zhou Liao, he was the one with the highest cultivation level.

Ding Ze jumped onto the ring with a solemn expression. This child is indeed very weird, but in the end he is just a kid in the Qi refining stage.

Their eldest brother's overturning just now must be because he underestimated the enemy. As long as he uses his full strength as soon as he comes up, he will never lose!

The two stood facing each other. Unlike the last round when they were surrounded by boos and boos, this time the surroundings were much quieter.

Probably the onlookers wanted to confirm again whether the strange fighting situation just now meant that they were blind.

The referee looked at Ling Miao completely differently at this time.

"Report each other's family status!"

"Dingze!"

"Ling Aotian!"

After shouting 'game begins', the referee hurriedly got off the stage, fearing that he would be affected by the situation.

The moment the referee's voice fell, Ding Ze tried his best to activate his spiritual energy, and swung his sword using the orthodox sword technique of his sect.

The sword energy rippled out, and its momentum was stronger than Zhou Liao's bluff blow just now.

As he swung his sword, several sword shadows condensed in mid-air and flew towards Ling Miao.

But this level of attack was simply not enough in front of Ling Miao, who was tortured by Qingyun Formation every day.

She rushed straight towards Ding Ze, even with a sweet smile on her lips.

When Ding Ze saw that the kid had accurately avoided all his attacks, his expression changed and he flipped his wrist, ready to launch the next attack.

But Ling Miao was faster.

Before Ding Ze could make his next blow, the little girl rushed in front of him, picked up his clothes, swung her little arm, threw him over her shoulder, and threw him into the ring with a bang. Loud noise.

When Ding Ze was beaten by Ling Miao in Zhou Liao, he was a little confused as to why his elder brother didn't fight back.

Now that I have experienced it myself, I know that there is no way to fight back!

This kid was incredibly strong. The moment his back hit the ring, such a strong impact caused him severe pain, and his internal organs seemed to have almost left home.

He only felt that his pupils were dilated several times, and he was even about to enter a state of death.

Everyone looked at the ring in horror. After the little girl easily avoided the sword technique of the peak foundation-building monk, she knocked the person to the ground with a swipe of her little hand.

Then, the whole kid jumped up and stepped on the person's back without mercy.

Immediately afterwards, her little one began to jump up and down inhumanely, stepping Ding Ze into the ground of the ring.

But after Ling Miao's blow, Ding Ze no longer had the ability to resist at all, and he was beaten slumped without making any sound.

Suddenly, the entire basement began to echo with loud banging bangs.

Everyone felt like they were breaking into a cold sweat.

"I...am I dazzled?"

"This child... is in the Qi refining stage... right?"

"Refining qi and beating up the foundation-building pill?"

"It's so cruel. I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today. I'm going to have a nightmare tonight, really."

Bai Chuluo stood behind the crowd with a stomachache, looking at the arena that was messed up by Ling Miao.

This is really a veritable fighting arena.

Not only did he hit people, he also hit the ring and smashed it.

I feel like I'm going to lose a lot of money today.

As Ding Ze was thrown off the stage, Ling Miao looked at the remaining burly men with a smile.

The child has a friendly attitude and a bright smile.

"What's next? Whose turn is it to teach me a lesson?"