"Has Xia Zhu been defeated?" Xin Qingqing muttered to herself in the boudoir.

Expected results.

Ever since he discovered that there was something unusual about the water system exercises used by Yidao, Xin Qingqing had paid attention to his every fight.

It can be seen that this little rascal who used to be a little disrespectful to her should have just broken through to the realm of human respect.

In terms of absolute strength, among all the ten finalists, one knife belongs to the bottom of the existence.

However, the competition between monks cannot only be based on the level of the realm.

Exercise restraint and skill play, etc., will affect the victory or defeat.

As long as there is no difference of more than one big realm, there are countless examples of the weak defeating the strong.

Through the previous competition, Xin Qingqing found that the use of water system exercises and techniques by a knife can be called the pinnacle.

Sometimes it's water, sometimes it's ice, it can be waves, it can be a beam of water.

What's even more terrifying is the knife in the head!

At the beginning of each fight, they are basically on the defensive, and the more fierce the opponent attacks, the more flaws will be exposed.

Therefore, in the later stage, a sword will inevitably turn defense into attack, and it only takes a few rounds for the opponent to lose.

Perhaps there are flaws in any exercise, and it cannot be perfect.

But who can catch it?

A cool head, careful analysis, and keen insight are all indispensable!

With the potential outside of these exercises, it is almost inevitable to become a strong person, and it is only a matter of time.

"Summer bamboo, winter plum... Hmph!" Xin Qingqing snorted coldly, and was in no mood to watch it anymore.

Victory or defeat is a certainty.

............

on the arena.

An Rufeng, who had fought repeatedly, was sweating profusely, and his wheezing was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that he would not be able to support it at any time.

Of course, it's pretending~

With his current strength, it wouldn't take much effort to deal with a single monk in the Human Venerable Realm.

"The Netherworld Ship is worthy of being a top-notch treasure, and the Human Venerable Realm will exert its full strength without causing the slightest damage!" An Rufeng had a deeper understanding of the sturdiness of the Netherworld.

In the last game, his opponent was Chunlan.

In fact, there is no point in continuing to compare.

An Rufeng won three games in a row and his score rose to eight points, while Xia Zhu, Dongmei and Qiu Ju were defeated and their scores remained at eight, seven and six.

Even if Chunlan won in the end, she was only tied for fourth place with Qiu Ju.

"Chief, I admit defeat! I have exhausted my physical and spiritual strength, so I won't fight. An Rufeng took the initiative to admit defeat.

The three pirate leaders looked at each other and nodded.

Simba announced it loudly:

"That being the case, the winner of this contest is, Chunlan!

The three guards selected by the Holy Maiden Guards are, Yidao, Xia Zhu, and Dongmei!"

After speaking, Simba barely squeezed out a smile, stepped forward alone and patted An Rufeng's shoulder, and slipped away~~

"What's wrong with the big chief?

He doesn't understand Simba's mood.

Anyone who is a father knows that his family is thriving and has a good cabbage, and he may face the threat of wild boars outside......

Can you feel better?

Simba slipped away, Li Xiong also slipped away, and handed over the aftermath to Zhuge Cao:

"Hehe, that's all for today, let's go back and have a good rest!

Yidao, Xia Zhu, Dongmei, the three of you, you are still here tomorrow, go to find the saint.

She will tell you what to do. ”

At the end of the selection, An Rufeng became a saintess as she wished.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for a new quest:

Explore the secrets of pirates and defeat the saintess Haitong in the realm of the sub-god king!

Mission Time Limit:

Seven days. ”

The long-lost system task appeared again, but An Rufeng was not happy at all.

The Human Venerable Realm wants to defeat the Sub-God King Realm......

How can it be!

Not to mention seven days, even if it takes seven years, it is unknown whether An Rufeng can break through to the realm of Dao Fruit.

What to do to defeat Xin Qingqing in the realm of the sub-god king?

An Rufeng looked carefully at the system panel without giving up,

That's right, that's it.

Celestial difficulty!

It is absolutely impossible to exploit loopholes.

Since he said that the Holy Maiden of the Second God King Realm, when Xin Qingqing gets off the boat, becomes the original Divine Fire Realm, and defeats her, it will definitely not be counted as completing the task.

Or... Abandon?

As soon as this thought came to mind, An Rufeng gritted his teeth angrily in the next moment.

The punishment mechanism has actually come to a major upgrade:

The host fails to complete the task within the time specified in the task, and permanently descends to a large realm.

Renzun Realm, retreat to the Divine Fire Realm!

............

On the other side, Simba and Li Xiong, who had finished the selection of guards, found Xin Qingqing.

"Qingqing, have you figured it out? Cooperating with the Liu family is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger!" Simba said worriedly.

The second leader, Li Xiong, didn't look as vicious as usual, and his expression was rare and solemn:

"The entire four major families of Dongxuan, except for the Duan family in the west, are worth befriending, and the other three furniture are wolf ambitions, so they have to be guarded against. ”

Xin Qingqing's gooseneck curled slightly, twisted his eyebrows slightly, and sighed:

"Father, second uncle, Qing'er knows that it is powerful, if it is not necessary, he will definitely not contact the Liu family.

But the hollow tombs that have been left on Eagle Island for hundreds of years, Qing'er really can't bear it.

The intricacies and intricacies on the mainland are better than the countless sea beasts in the sea!"

Hearing this, Simba and Li Xiong closed their eyes at the same time, showing sadness.

Leisurely and crisscrossing, it sounds free and happy, but how many people have really experienced the danger?

There are more than 100,000 pirates belonging to Diaoyu Island, with countless masters and huge power, and they seem to dominate the sea.

But what is it compared to the vast, boundless ocean?

Over the past few hundred years, millions of pirates have died in the sea!

Over time, the pirates became accustomed to burials at sea, and only one tombstone remained on the island.

"The Zhongzhou Continent has been weakened for a long time, and it is no longer in its glory days, while the Dongxuan Continent in the south is still prosperous.

Nanling is located between two places, which is of great significance and a good place for us to settle down. ”

Xin Qingqing didn't speak loudly, but his tone was extremely resolute and unquestionable.

"But Nanling...... It's not destined to be peaceful!" Simba still couldn't make up his mind.

"With the Liu family's Eternal Day Wheel, I can transfer the Nether Ship to Nanling.

At that time, if the god king does not come out, who will fight?"

If the god king does not come out, who will compete!

The domineering sentence came out of the mouth of Xin Qingqing, a little woman, which showed her self-confidence even more.

"Alas, old man, you are a saint, and it is up to you to decide. Simba finally relented.

The various struggles that took place in Nanling, the four major sects, the alliance of the hundred sects, and the burning of 100,000 in the Burial Immortal Valley, were clear to the pirates.

When the Liu family sent someone to ask for the interception flag, it was the time when Xin Qingqing had been waiting for a good opportunity to send it to the door!

Xin Qingqing and Zhuge Cao strongly advocated returning to land, while Simba and Li Xiong were always hesitant.

Until today, the pirates of Eagle Island have finally reached a consensus of opinion.