Raven looked at Chi Cunxin with some impatience, "Are you sure you choose No. 2?"

"No!" Chi Cunxin subconsciously spit out a "no" word, she immediately realized that her little face was flushed, and the enthusiasm that was originally on stage was so engrossed that there was a tendency to retreat, she gritted her teeth, "I, I choose No. 8!"

No. 8 was wearing a casual suit, and when he saw Chi Cunxin choosing him, a disdainful smile appeared on his face, "Well, it seems that you think I'm not as good as No. 2!"

Chi Cun's heart must be imposing, "It's the 8th!"

Raven shouted, "No. 8 is out of line, and the first game will be played immediately!"

Standing on the field on the 8th, he patted the non-existent dust of his casual clothes, "Zhong Beichen, my name." ”

There was a sudden uproar in the audience.

"Zhong Beichen? is that Zhong Beichen who claims to defeat Xuanyuan Ce and become one of the four princes?"

"It doesn't look very old, but it looks quite calm, and you actually talk big?"

"That's when you see Xuanyuan Ce's strength now, if Xuanyuan Ce is still the original strength, it will definitely not be as good as Zhong Beichen's, but now that Xuanyuan Ce has broken through the innate nature, it is estimated that Zhong Beichen's words are also a proper slap in the face!"

"How can the four princes be squeezed down so easily!"

"He is not the only one who said that he wants to enter the four princes, and there is also a ......"

"Don't talk about it, here we go!"

Chi Cunxin's face became ugly, she had also heard of Zhong Beichen's reputation, including his strength and the words he said before, which all represented that he was among the top among many martial artists, no wonder he smiled like that before.

Zhong Beichen looked at Chi Cun standing in place in a daze, clasping his hands to his chest, "Are you still fighting?

Chi Cunxin looked at Zhong Beichen's slightly arrogant appearance first, and suddenly a blood heat surged into his heart, could she really be the same as before, did she really want to lose without a fight? No!

Chi Cunxin's eyes changed, his hands were together, his body began to shake, and he began to run fast around Zhong Beichen.

A small ball of red light rushed towards Zhong Beichen from all directions in the field.

Zhong Beichen stretched out his hand and flashed from his waist, and with a wave in the air, a long black whip suddenly appeared in the air, and hit those balls of light, knocking them into powder.

However, when Zhong Beichen's attention was all on the red ball of light, a faint figure appeared behind him, slowly revealing Chi Cunxin's appearance.

Her hands were red and flamed, and she slapped Zhong Beichen's back with a palm, and then quickly stepped back.

After Zhong Beichen received a strong sneak attack, the whip in his hand deliberately hit behind him, but because Chi Cunxin retreated quickly, it didn't hit.

Zhong Beichen coldly spat out a mouthful of blood, and at the same time, a flame rose from his back.

"Ahh

Chi Cunxin was still moving rapidly in the audience as before, and Zhong Beichen couldn't determine her specific location at all.

As an ancient martial arts cultivator, Chi Cunxin's cultivation power could have been released, plus her not very strong fire-based ability, she could only attack the opponent through the contact of her palm, but in addition to her fire-based ability, she also stimulated an ability that hid her body's aura.

So she practiced her speed hard, and when paired like this, she could have a good killing effect.

Zhong Beichen wanted to shield the flames with his strength, but this flame was different from the flames that Gu Xingbao had encountered before, it seemed to have been somewhat mutated, although the strength was not large, but the quality of the flames was particularly good, and for a while, it was difficult for him to block it with his strength.

Although this flame could burn his clothes and burn Zhong Beichen's skin, it could not kill him.

Seeing that the flames on Zhong Beichen's body began to spread slowly, and the clothes on his body were about to be burned, Zhong Beichen became anxious, his whip began to swing wildly, and all his strength was poured into the whip, and the range of the whip swing suddenly doubled.

I only heard a scream of "ah", and Chi Cunxin was finally hit by the whip that surged up and was whipped out.

But at this time, Zhong Beichen's clothes were burned, and he stood naked in the field, his whole body was black from the flames.

The whole square erupted in laughter, and many spectators beat their thighs and laughed breathlessly.

"I'll strangle it, forced to run naked!"

"Black people are coming!"

"Burn the top, burn the top, burn the top, burn the pants, burn the pants, burn the pants, burn the panties, burn the panties, burn the panties, burn the burn, burn the burn!"

"Hahaha!"

……

The flames on Zhong Beichen's body were extinguished because his clothes were burned out. When he no longer felt the pain in his body, he felt a chill underneath him.

When he looks down, I'll him!

Cover your hands immediately.

But he forgot that he still had a whip in his hand!

The long whip shifted with his strength, and it whipped into his own ass.

The audience once again erupted in louder laughter, "Hahahahaha!"

Some people can't help but wipe their tears, and the man easily doesn't shed tears, but this is really funny!

Everyone in the player seat is really smiling, and their waists are almost straight.

Chi Cunxin looked at the result caused by himself in a daze, and the corners of his mouth still had some blood from being pumped just now.

Zhong Beichen didn't care about the game, and shouted wildly, "Admit defeat! I admit defeat!" and then ran off the field like the wind, looking for clothes to wear.

Gu Xingbao was still smiling beside him.

Raven had already announced with a smile that Ji Cunxin had won the number 2 and entered Group A.

"Who's going to challenge next?"

"Me!" The silk scarf man raised his hand, his face was filled with a smile that had not dissipated just now, and he squeezed his eyes at Chi Cunxin, who had just left the game, "Since you just showed us such a good show, I won't challenge you, I want to challenge No. 15!"

The audience erupted in laughter again, and Chi Cunxin's face was about to turn red into a monkey fart, and he lowered his head and crossed his knees on the ground, not daring to look at the man in the silk scarf.

"Please come to the stage on the 15th!"

A man in a black cloak slowly walked up to the stage.

"Game on!"

……

The silk scarf man touched the silk scarf on his head and smiled at the cloaked man, "Dude, report your name, my name is Li Ai, what about you?"

The cloaked man snorted coldly, with a hint of coldness in his tone, "Needless to say, let's start!"

Li Ai's eyes blinked, and his eyebrows raised, "So unkind, I still want to say that if our brothers are good, I will be merciful to your subordinates!"

The man in the cloak smiled gloomily, "Go to the Netherworld!"

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