In such a tense atmosphere, a good ranking will help relieve the pressure of the 'contestants'! Xiao Sheng, who picked up a bamboo stick from the tray casually, looked at the number with his backhand, sniffed his nose, blinked his eyes, blinked at the eyes of the several 'old men' on the altar, Xiao Sheng, who frowned, muttered violently:

"What kind of dark box operation?" When the dazzling sun was reflected on the blood-red '1', Xiao Sheng suddenly felt like he was being played with and applauded.

Stroking the sweat on his forehead, Xiao Sheng, whose egg skin was slightly tight, stared at the stone mountain standing in front of the stage, and at this time this guy also looked at himself with a rather cold gaze, but behind this coldness was mixed with a bit of 'playfulness'.

"Old man, let's not take people like this, didn't we bump into you a few times and ask you for more dowry?

Fuck it! pretend to be ...... One day you have to face the '', sooner or later. Xiao Sheng, who was open-minded in an instant, suddenly felt that such an arrangement seemed to be operated by the little grandmother, as for the reason...... Do you want to see your own psychological endurance? No matter who you are, the facts are in front of you, and you can't hide from them, so it's better to face them calmly.

When each warrior got the bamboo stick in his hand, after glancing at the numbers, his expression was different. However, they did not last long when they saw Shi Shan take another half step forward and shouted:

"The lottery is over, who is the first?" Hearing the old man's inquiry of 'pretending to be a big bad wolf', Xiao Sheng, who held his head high, walked out of the crowd and walked to the side of the altar step by step. At this moment, Xiao Sheng has a 'sense of star' being imprisoned in the zoo and admired by everyone.

"The grandson of the barbarian? It only took two seconds for the barbarian to get on the knife rack back then, I don't know how you compare to him?" Hearing Shi Shan's words, Xiao Sheng, who raised his head and grinned, said indifferently:

"Guess. "Suddenly, Xiao Sheng's 'black humor' suddenly laughed at most of the people present, and the original tense atmosphere was also slightly eased because of his witty words......

Inserting the bamboo skewer into the bamboo weaving prepared in advance, under the command of a supervisor, Xiao Sheng first took off his shoes and socks, and then opened his trousers for the other party to check, after making sure that his hands and feet were correct, the old man made a unique local etiquette gesture. While signaling that Xiao Sheng could get on the knife rack, he also expressed his respect, no matter what, daring to stand here is a kind of power.

The relaxed atmosphere that Xiao Sheng created in an instant just now also disappeared after Xiao Sheng took off his shoes and socks, and everyone who was holding their breath looked directly at the tall back. Their eyes were reluctant to blink for half a minute, scared but expecting something!

The mandala who grabbed the skirt tightly looked at Xiao Sheng with a moving face, although she had a deep understanding of his ability, but she had to admit that for now, her palms were full of cold sweat, and her heart was mixed with too much worry.

Xiao Sheng, who was calm and happy, slowly turned his head, suddenly showed a bright smile towards the audience, his white teeth, showing all his eyes, this guy who had no heart and no lungs, said suddenly:

"Why don't you even have a round of applause or cheers? COMEON, PLEASE GIVE ME STRENGTH. As he spoke, Xiao Sheng also raised his arms and headed towards the sky, and in an instant, because of Xiao Sheng's words, the audience burst into amazing cheers after a little silence! Even those few big witches who were originally stiff-cheeked showed a slightly moved look.

With one arm retracted, the other arm slowly lowered gave a thumbs up in the direction where the mandala was sitting. Xiao Sheng, who tilted his head slightly, threw a provocative wink at the mandala, and his actions made those young people even more crazy. Originally, there was a bloody 'recruiting relatives', but because of Xiao Sheng's expression, Liao became interesting.

Xiao Sheng, who retracted his body and lowered his head slightly, let out a long breath, and after he exhaled this breath, the whole person fell into a self-centered 'tranquility', and all the cheers from the outside world seemed to be 'isolated from the world'.

Raising his head, stride, and rushing towards the knife ladder, Xiao Sheng, who did not make any stops, climbed continuously, in one go, there was no stagnation in the middle, the thick and pasty blood stuck to the soles of his feet, and when he was buried in the next step in an instant, the people who were close to him could still see the blood droplets that were stepped on by the soles of his feet......

The vigorous body, when stretching, the movements are so coordinated, there is no stagnation of mud and water, and some are domineering to move forward.

"Bang ......" when the gong hanging above the knife holder, when Xiao Sheng walked towards the last knife ladder, jumped off the trend, and smashed with a single fist, Xiao Sheng, who rolled down the whole person, stood steadily in the open space in front of the knife holder that was paved with hay, and the arm that struck the gong was never put down, and was raised high, the clenched fist symbolized a glorious return.

"Ah...... Ah...... "The audience boiled...... Under the scorching sun, everyone jumped up with cheers, and many young people shouted something there with their throats in their voices, and I don't know who first shouted 'Barbarian', and then the neat shout resounded inside and outside the mountains.

"One second, thirty-seven seconds. When the timekeeper reported this number to Shi Shan next to him and the few great witches sitting there, everyone's faces showed shocked expressions, only the grandma who was sitting firmly on the chair showed a little indifferent smile, and anyone here must know how wicked this young man in front of him who was taught by Nalan Lao Thief himself! This trust does not come from Xiao Sheng himself, but his surname-Nalan ......

Feeling the cheers of the audience, Xiao Sheng, who was not the first time to enjoy this kind of treatment here, calmly returned the salute to everyone, and when he faced the altar, he said to Shi Shan with a smile:

"Did you guess that?" When he finished saying this, Xiao Sheng's eyes inadvertently swept to the Li Zhai witch, the identity and age of the other party made Xiao Sheng pay attention to it from the heart, and when the two looked at each other, the other party's flashing sense of 'emptiness' made Xiao Sheng vaguely have a familiar atmosphere. This kind of aura made Xiao Sheng stay more thoughtful while enjoying the glory.

The warriors who pass the level have their own independent rest area, and this rest area stands at the back of the saint's seat, fruits, sweet cold spring water, all so that the passer can enjoy this comfort at the same time, and can have the so-called 'goddess' intimate contact for the first time. When Xiao Sheng sat down behind the mandala, the mandala, who had no one else around, said:

"Congratulations, you are far from what you expected...... One step further. ”