Because of the slow end on Wu Xiaorui's side, many monks came to watch Wu Xiaorui's battle after the battle.

After seeing Wu Xiaorui's victory, they all showed expressions of amazement.

And the other side at this time.

However, a Yuan Infant Stage Great Perfection monk directly shouted: "This son actually dares to kill my disciples, and I will kill you after the exchange meeting is over." ”

This shout may have been released in the form of the release of the true yuan, and many of the monks present could hear it clearly.

You must know that at the beginning of the battle, the life and death contract had already been signed by default, which means that if you die, you will not be able to continue to be held responsible.

But if the monks who come here are not very strong and don't have much backstage, then they naturally have to abide by this agreement, but if the background is very hard, such as a relatively strong hidden sect.

They weren't prepared to abide by this agreement from the beginning, let alone say that their disciple was dead, so they were now shouting directly in front of everyone.

This is a monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage, but he did not participate in this competition.

Wu Xiaorui glanced over and saw that he was also holding a black spear, and saw that under his feet was the big man he had knocked down just now.

Wu Xiaorui's pupils shrank suddenly, he had already left a hand when he did it just now, the other party was seriously injured at most, how could he die directly?

Wu Xiaorui was a little puzzled, so he walked over quickly.

"What's going on?"

Wu Xiaorui asked directly, only to see the black-haired old man holding a black spear and staring at Wu Xiaorui with a pair of eyes: "It was you kid who killed my apprentice." ”

Wu Xiaorui said indifferently: "It's not, I still kept a hand, and I'm not so cruel, even if he wants to kill me, but I don't want my hands to be stained with dirty blood." ”

Wu Xiaorui's words inadvertently angered the black-haired old man, and the black-haired old man glared angrily, looking at Wu Xiaorui full of threats.

And at this moment, the real person of Xuanji came over.

I saw him look at all the people present with blazing eyes, and then squatted down and tested the body of the big man lying down.

After a while, I saw him get up and say, "The injuries suffered by being a human being are not fatal enough, the fatal thing is that after being injured, he also tried to stimulate the origin of his body to fight, so it caused it to burst." ”

"It has nothing to do with fighting, it's his own. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience.

Indeed, there are many people who are ready to say this, and after losing, they are ready to fight a wave of sneak attacks, and then come to wash away their humiliation.

Although such a method is particularly shameless, if it can be successful, it can also be a bad breath.

It's just that if the person who does this succeeds, after all, the dead can't speak, but if they fail, then they will definitely be laughed at.

When the black-haired old man heard this, he suddenly felt that his face was gloomy, his apprentice wanted to sneak attack people, but he didn't think of killing himself.

"Boy, you wait for me. The black-haired old man was still threatening.

Wu Xiaorui didn't care.

Xuanji Zhenren said lightly next to him: "During the competition, if someone dares to make a move on the monk of the fight in private, I will shoot at him, but if it is after this, then it will be casual." ”

With that, he walked away.

Wu Xiaorui looked at the back of the departing Xuanji real person, but he didn't know whether this rule was protective or harmful to himself.

However, at this moment, I can't think of so much Wu Xiaorui slowly went back to rest, and the pill he had just administered had been slowly providing himself with true yuan replenishment in the dantian.

Han Ming also walked out at this time, as long as his eyes were extremely energetic, his expression was also extremely happy.

"How's it going?" Wu Xiaorui asked.

Han Ming said with joy in his heart: "This time I am simply slaughtering, the opposite side is just a mid-Yuan Infant Stage monk, but he can't hold out for more than three rounds in front of my demon barrier, and he is directly beaten down by me." ”

"You may not know it, but a lot of people were raving about me at the time. ”

Han Ming bragged about his record in front of Wu Xiaorui.

Wu Xiaorui smiled, and then his expression turned right, a little serious: "I'm afraid the next battle will be a little difficult, the first round of competition is mainly to mix up some bastards, but when it comes to the second round of competition, the rest are people with some strength." ”

Zhao Wenwu interjected next to him at this moment: "I don't know why we are arranging a competition for those low-level monks, it is almost like one to die one by one, if we want to start, none of them can escape." ”

Zhao Wenwu's words are not unreasonable.

In front of the Great Perfection Cultivators of the Yuan Infant Stage, those low-level monks were completely like flowery fists and embroidered legs, after all, the powerful True Yuan suppression already represented everything.

Wu Xiaorui frowned and looked at the scene in front of him.

"What are you thinking?" asked Zhao Wenwu beside him. "Didn't you just win? Are you worried that the bad old man with black hair won't be able to do anything to you?"

"Don't be afraid, I can help you when the time comes. ”

Wu Xiaorui waved his hand to indicate that he was not wondering about this question.

"I'm wondering what we'll do if we get the right place in the lottery?"

Zhao Wenwu laughed: "How is it possible?"

Soon, the draw for round 2 has already begun.

In the previous rest stage, most of the monks used elixirs to restore their true essence to a better state, so as to fight.

There are also some monks, because they don't have any elixir, so they can only fight with their bodies strong.

This is also a feature of this competition, if you can rest, then you can't take into account these auxiliary combat power competitions.

In the second round of the draw, Wu Xiaorui got a No. 28 card.

And when Wu Xiaorui saw that it was also No. 28, he was instantly surprised that the other party turned out to be a woman.

It's not that the female friars can't do it, but because the proportion is so small, and the vast majority of the monks are basically men.

There are too few female monks like Ye Shengxue.

And standing in front of Wu Xiaorui, this monk was a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant level.

A pair of beautiful thighs are exposed, and his face is extraordinarily delicate, wearing a costume similar to a cheongsam, but holding a fan in his hand.

Wu Xiaorui glanced at it, a little surprised, how could he not feel extraordinarily familiar.

"Report your name. The woman spoke directly. "I'm Fighting Gate. ”

Wu Xiaorui raised his eyebrows slightly.