Nine days passed in a hurry, and nine days later, a white light flashed in the square. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn each space, only a thousand people remained.

The Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Master stood up from the dragon chair, looked at the millions of people in the square and said, "Okay! Now that the preliminary round is over, all those who come out have been eliminated. If you want to leave, you can leave now. If you want to stay and continue watching, of course, you can continue to stay and watch. ”

With a wave of his hand, the four spaces began to slowly move towards the middle, and when the four spaces merged into one, the four light curtains in the square also merged into one. Leng Xiaohan and the others were directly teleported together, looking at the two thousand rings in front of them, everyone understood in their hearts.

The voice of the Heavenly Pavilion Pavilion Lord resounded in the space and throughout the square: "Today, a thousand places will be decided that can enter the endless battlefield, and you will be randomly teleported in a ring in pairs by injecting spirit into the token." The winner continues, the loser eliminates, and after the top 1,000 are decided, the loser will not leave this space.

Decide 1,000 and continue to play in pairs until the first place is decided. After each battle, there is an hour for you to recover. The first one, start now!"

Leng Xiaohan injected his spirit into the token, and his figure appeared in the ring in a flash. A man appeared on the opposite side, and the man saluted: "Hong Ao, loose cultivation." ”

Leng Xiaohan looked at Hong Ao, and a hint of fun flashed in his eyes: "Han Palace, Leng Xiaohan!" After everyone outside heard Leng Xiaohan's introduction, they all frowned. Of course, except for the Void Academy and the forces that know Leng Xiaohan.

Without waiting for Hong Ao to make a move, Leng Xiaohan looked at Hong Ao with a serious face and asked, "Have you ever seen death?"

"Huh?" Hong Ao looked at Leng Xiaohan with doubts on his face. Leng Xiaohan laughed: "I've seen it~ He was only wearing a brown tattered cloak, no body, only a skull could be seen." In his hand, he held a large black scythe, and the blade was stained with blood. Do you feel chills in your back, especially on the right side of your neck?"

Hong Ao looked at Leng Xiaohan in horror, and the corner of Leng Xiaohan's right mouth curled up and said softly: "Because he is right now, right behind you!" The black giant scythe is slowly slashing towards you. Hong Ao ducked to the left and turned to look behind him.

Leng Xiaohan looked at Hong Ao's back and shook his head, appeared behind Hong Ao and kicked Hong Ao out of the ring. Then he immediately returned to his original position and looked at Hong Ao with an innocent face. Hong Ao fell under the ring, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he turned to look at Leng Xiaohan gratefully, and his salute to Leng Xiaohan was teleported by white light.

Leng Xiaohan pursed his lips: "Alas, the people in this world are really simple~ But why do you feel a little like this world? Could it be that I have been here for a long time and have been assimilated? But also, there is nothing fun on the earth, and I have no friends, no lovers, and no relatives on the earth. Uh...'

Thinking of this, Leng Xiaohan was stunned: "Then I will go back to the earth to dry my hair? Even if I go back, I won't stay long with my current cultivation, right? If the animals on the earth are not allowed to become sperm, then I won't go back, right?" Or if I really have a chance to go back and take a look in the future. Thinking that Leng Xiaohan slowly jumped down from the ring and walked towards Yang Miaomiao, who was waving to him, a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

The people Leng Xiaohan knew in the Han Hall also gathered around the two of them, and seeing that all the people in the Han Hall were there, Leng Xiaohan took up the insight technique: "Yo, all the martial arts!

After a while, the second game began, and a woman and Leng Xiaohan teleported in the same ring. Leng Xiaohan looked at the five big and three thick women opposite and said, "Han Palace, Leng Xiaohan!" Without waiting for the woman to speak, Leng Xiaohan continued the previous set: "You see..."

The woman looked at Leng Xiaohan's introduction and couldn't even salute, her eyes froze. When Leng Xiaohan said that you would see it, the woman had already punched her, looked at Leng Xiaohan with a look of disgust and said, "Leng Xiaohan is amazing, Leng Xiaohan can make a score?" Punch after punch attacked Leng Xiaohan: "I'll let you put on a score, I'll let you look down on me!"

After Leng Xiaohan dodged a few times, he pouted and shook his head: "This guy is crazy, right? Thinking of kicking the woman in the abdomen, he kicked the woman down. After the woman was kicked out of the ring, she touched her stomach and didn't feel any pain, glanced at Leng Xiaohan a little gratefully, nodded to Leng Xiaohan and teleported.

Leng Xiaohan jumped out of the ring and shrugged his shoulders at the crowd who were already waiting under the ring. Nie Xinxin raised her eyebrows and said to Leng Xiaohan: "It's very happy to see that you and that fat girl chasing each other just now~ In the end, you are reluctant to hit others~ Is it interesting to others! Hehe~" In the end, Nie Xinxin couldn't help laughing.

Leng Xiaohan looked at Nie Xinxin with disdain and said, "Women are not used to fight, it is not appropriate to hit anywhere! Look at the woman's belly is so big, what if someone else is pregnant? Even if she is not pregnant, what if I can't conceive after beating someone? Are you responsible?"

"Haha~" Hearing Leng Xiaohan's strange theory, everyone couldn't help laughing. Yang Miaomiao's right hand quietly climbed up Leng Xiaohan's waist, and whispered to Leng Xiaohan: "What nonsense!"

"Hehe~" Leng Xiaohan held Yang Miaomiao's hand and smiled, looking at everyone: "It's a thousand now, it's not bad~ Come on..." Leng Xiaohan squeezed his eyebrows and continued shamelessly: "Strive to catch up with my pace." ”

Everyone looked at Leng Xiaohan helplessly, and the Northern Immortal secretly shook his head: "Is the power of love so great? Why do you miss him a little bit from before? I feel like he's not the same person he used to be, it's like...'

Chu Chentai held the gun in his hand and looked at Leng Xiaohan and nodded: "Yes, this is very Leng Xiaohan!"

"Eh~" Leng Xiaohan scratched his head and muttered in a low voice: "What the hell is Leng Xiaohan?" Yang Miaomiao, who was standing beside Leng Xiaohan, glanced at Leng Xiaohan and said angrily: "Praise you!" Leng Xiaohan looked at Yang Miaomiao and smirked for a while and said, "Is that so?" ha~"

Everyone was helpless, Leng Xiaohan glanced at him and left a little, and Yue Yue pulled Chu Chentai and whispered: "Who said that the IQ of a woman in love is negative?

Chu Chentai looked at Leng Xiaohan's appearance, thought for a while, and said, "I don't know, I don't know if it's just an exception, or if it's all like this." Thinking about it, he shuddered: "If it's all like this, it will be terrifying~ Great horror!"

Everyone passed into the ring again, and Leng Xiaohan ended the battle directly without waiting for the other party to speak. rushed directly out of the ring and ran to Yang Miaomiao's ring to take a look, only to see that Yang Miaomiao's opponent was also a woman, holding a golden sword, and Yang Miaomiao was inseparable.

The two fought hard again and retreated at the same time. The jade girl in Yang Miaomiao's hand flicked the heavenly sword, and the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground and looked at the woman opposite solemnly: "Yang family, Yang Miaomiao, six-star martial honor!"

The woman on the opposite side also shook the sword in her hand, looked at Yang Miaomiao and said, "Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan early summer, six-star martial arts." ”

Yang Miaomiao on the stage and Leng Xiaohan on the stage flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes at the same time, and Leng Xiaohan used his insight technique to look at Xuanyuan Chuxia.

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