The headache seems to be cracking!

However, Xue Xiaopang is still insisting, the means he used just now are still acting on Simon's body, as long as he blows, he will win!

One step, two steps, three steps......

Xue Xiaopang was moving, and in the Thirteen Cities in the distant East, countless eyes were staring at the current Xue Xiaopang.

After the introduction before the show, those who watched the showdown once every five years already understood what this showdown meant to them.

If they can get more shares, then their lives will be greatly improved, and they can get more resources.

The gap between the thirteen cities in the east and the seventeen cities in the west will not be widened.

But now, his facial features are bleeding, but Xue Xiaopang, who is still persevering, has filled the eyes of countless people with tears.

"It's okay to eat almost, don't hold on any longer!" a voice rang out in the crowd watching.

Although the girl who spoke knew that Xue Xiaopang couldn't hear her words at all, she still couldn't help but say it.

Because she didn't want to see that drop of blood coming down again.

The girl's words immediately resonated with countless people, and many people secretly prayed in their hearts, praying that there was nothing wrong with this brave little fat man.

"It's black no sound wave power!" In the solemn hall, dozens of powerful old men quietly looked at the picture on the LCD screen.

The picture is divided into four pieces, but at this moment, two pieces have been closed, only the two pieces of Xue Xiaopang and Chu Yuan are still visible.

It was the Eagle King who spoke, and his long sword-like eyebrows trembled and said, "I didn't expect those guys to cultivate another bat. ”

"It's a good thing to cultivate one, after all, the strength of our human race has increased a lot since then. A faint voice sounded, and it was an old man with a resolute face, but a slightly thin body.

This old man's cultivation doesn't seem to be too strong, but when he saw this old man, there was a trace of respect in the Eagle King's eyes.

"Yes, Deputy Speaker!"

No one around objected to the old man's words, not only in the general sense, the old man was not wrong at all, but also because of the old man's prestige over the years.

"If the little fat man can hold on for ten minutes, we will win this competition. An old man with a resolute face said in a deep voice.

The old man's words attracted a lot of attention, but soon someone said: "The little fat man's potential is good, but he can't do it if he persists for ten minutes." ”

Just as he was speaking, Xue Xiaopang, who was moving on the screen, suddenly fell straight to the ground.

And the picture, at this moment, seems to be frozen.

Although everyone present had expected this result, the moment Xue Xiaopang fell, the faces of the people present still became extremely ugly.

Because of Xue Xiaopang's fall, there is only one hope left for this big competition.

Chu Yuan, who is facing Han Maoton!

Chu Yuan, who was holding a long sword, could still see that his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat through the screen.

The two of them only fought each other for a moment from the beginning of the game, and they were at a stalemate there, but the existence of the Great Grandmaster level such as the Eagle King knew that the more this was the case, the more dangerous the next fight between the two of them would be.

It can be said that the next blow is the one that determines their victory.

"This time, our people, leaked the secret. The majestic old man's voice said with a cold voice: "Although this is not a matter of life and death in the Thirteen Cities of the East, the living standards of the Thirteen Cities will drop by a step. ”

Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were fixed on an old man who seemed to be quiet and said, "Have you made a budget financially?"

"Deputy Speaker, we are already doing it, if we only rely on the most basic materials, we can ensure that all people are not starved to death, it is really ......"

When the old man Wen Jing said this, he was a little emotional: "In the next five years, all the indices of our thirteen cities in the East will decline, especially the cultivation of the younger generation in the next five years, and it will be reduced by half. ”

"In this way, our decades of hard work will be ruined. ”

There was silence all around, and at this moment, the woman in the picture suddenly moved, and her movements were fast!

So, some people who were focused on talking didn't see how she moved clearly at all, and everything was over.

The woman was still standing with her sword in her hand, as if she had just changed her position, but at this moment, Han Maodun, who was opposite her, had already had an extra crack between her eyebrows.

What's more, what's even more frightening is that the shield that Hanmaoton has been casting has been cut into two pieces from the middle.

"It's a sword!"

"How is it possible, how can Chu Yuan cast a heaven-shattering sword, doesn't it mean that the casting of this sword needs to communicate the meaning of heaven and earth?"

"It's the sword god's earth-shattering sword, I didn't expect that since the sword god went into hiding, we can still see this sword!"

All kinds of emotions were chaotic for a while, and the Eagle King and others even danced happily, because they saw hope.

A sword!

This is a shocking sword!

Being able to use the earth-shattering sword basically means that Chu Yuan has no opponent at all among his peers, which means that he can achieve good results in this competition.

However, just when everyone was cheering, Chu Yuan, who was standing with a sword, began to tremble constantly.

Even, her whole body, at this moment, was trembling.

"Chu Yuan is injured, she has just exerted a force beyond what her body can bear!" an old man sitting next to the Eagle King quickly made a judgment.

The eyes of the Eagle King and everyone else fell on Chu Yuan, although they were separated from the screen, but Chu Yuan's situation, they could also estimate a seven, seven, eighty, eight.

"Although she can still persevere, but ......" The old man who was the first to find Chu Yuan's injury had a trace of hesitation in his voice.

"I propose to let Chu Yuan give up the next battle, we can't let a good seed be ruined!" an old man said in a deep voice.

This proposal made the surroundings fall silent for a moment. After all, they were full of confidence in Chu Yuan's earth-shattering sword.

But Chu Yuan's current performance, if she continues to fight tomorrow, maybe her whole person will be ruined!

An absolute genius, and the opportunity to make the entire Thirteen Cities of the East incomparably rich, both can be said to be extremely important.

"After this battle, let this child rest, we can't put our burden on one child. "In the midst of the peace, there is a firm voice, and there is an unquestionable taste.