The doorman from the Shuangcheng war zone carried Yang Qing's body away with tears, Deng Aowei stared at Chen Jiuzhang with a sneer, and said coldly: "Tomorrow, I will be the first to appear!" ”

On the chairman's seat, Shu Jianfeng's cheeks bulged slightly, trying his best to endure it, turning a deaf ear to Wu Ming and Qin Guihai's sneer, watching Hao Tianxiao and others enter the Shuangcheng war zone, there are two people he doesn't know, among them Yang Tianhao He had a relationship, knowing that it was Changqian's senior disciple, he couldn't help but look towards the justice seat, Changqian nodded slightly, and did not show any meaning.

The gong sounded again, and Chen Jiuzhang was against Qingyun Castle's Guantong, the seventh layer of martial arts, the two of them came and went in three breaths, and it was like a door to learn in a few moves, after three breaths, Chen Jiuzhang thought that his skills were not as good as others, and jumped out of the ring, which made Deng Aowei and others feel disgusted, Guangtong also hugged his fists and said, 'Promise'! Not only did the people from the Twin Cities faction speak out in resentment, but even some unrelated forces who came to watch the ceremony shook their heads and felt ashamed, but they didn't dare to speak out and ridicule each other.

There was a quarter-hour break between each game, and when Yi Qingyan got up, Shu Yilan wept and said: "Take all the medicines, strive to hold on to the three breaths, and come back alive!" ”

She has a good relationship with Yi Qingyan, although she knows that the chance of survival is pitiful, she still hopes that a miracle will appear, and before the words fall, Yi Qingyan has already stepped into the ring.

"She's dead." Amon sighed.

'When——! ’

The gong sounded, and Yi Qingyan rushed out, without any defense, and the long sword went straight to Guan Tong's throat.

Helplessly, the cultivation was too low, and the cultivation was a full six layers away, and the broadsword of Guan Tong was slashed and slashed, and he walked straight up, and the broadsword in his hand was across Yi Qingyan's throat, and he sneered and whispered: "If it weren't for your father, I would have killed you with one sword, and when the time comes, admit defeat!" ”

Yi swallowed back with a mouthful of blood, and said, "I'm not your opponent!" ”

Guan Tong sneered, turned around and retracted the sword, suddenly felt a pain in his waist and abdomen, and the breath of Yi Qingyan behind him was sheng, and when he sacrificed the broadsword to split back, Zhenyuan still collapsed, ran out of two steps in shock, and fell to the ground with a puff.

The square was silent for a moment, and the next moment there was a lot of noise, this was the first ghost to die at the hands of the Twin Cities Warriors in several days, and everyone did not come back to their senses for a while.

Qin Guihai stood up violently, pointed at Yi Qingyan, and shouted: "Slut, you don't follow the rules!" ”

Dong Donghai raised his hand to stop the Yang Hui of Pear Blossom Valley, frowned at Qin Guihai, and said, "Lord Qin Castle, I didn't hear this girl admit defeat, did anyone hear it?" ”

He has long been disgusted with these people to the extreme, Chuangyi Pavilion is not here to be a turtle with a shrunken head, since he has been given the identity of a fair judge, he has the qualifications to speak, and he can't help the rules that have already been set, but he has to blatantly act when he doesn't exist, no way.

After speaking, he looked at Yi Qingyan, who was bleeding from his waist and abdomen, and said, "Little girl, did you admit defeat just now?" ”

Yi Qingyan's footsteps are vain, and it is extremely difficult to even stand up straight, Guan Tong's desperate counterattack sword back slash is what she can resist, and it is the best ending to let the other party die unjustly in the silent sneak attack.

"The seniors of the Dong Dynasty, the juniors only said that it was better to pass through, this is a fact, and they did not admit defeat." Yi Qingyan kept closing her eyes and said, she felt a little unable to support it, and her blurred vision saw that her father Iri's eyes were full of worry and blame.

Dong Donghai turned his head to look at the fair seat, and said loudly: "Everyone, everyone has heard it, Yi Qingyan did not admit defeat, and the fight continued. ”

After speaking, he didn't look at Qin Guihai, who had bad eyes, and sat down. Qin Gui Hague gritted a cold smile, and after sitting down, he looked at Shu Jianfeng, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

In one day, the players who admit defeat can no longer play, and must wait until the second day to have a chance, this time the famous sword Tianmen is a young man from the fifth layer of the martial arts, and when the gong sounds, there is suddenly an extra figure in the ring, Iri.

Without waiting for the judge to question, he raised his hand and knocked Yi Qingyan unconscious, looked at Meng Wuregret and Shu Jianfeng, and said: "There is a daughter who is unmarried, and she is at home from her father, and I beg Qingyan to withdraw from Shuangcheng!" ”

The people of the Shuangcheng Gate sighed slightly, no matter what they did, the morale of the Shuangcheng would be brutally hit, of course, no one in the Shuangchengmen wanted to see Yi Qingyan being killed, and under such a serious injury, it was almost a matter of being tortured and killed.

Meng Wuregret closed his eyes and said: "This is a matter of the twin cities, outsiders have no right to ask, the lord of Yicheng can ask the head of Shu." ”

The implication is just a family affair in Shuangcheng, and outsiders have no right to interfere, Qin Guihai snorted coldly: "Yiliang, she is still a person from Shuangcheng, you dare to interfere, I really think that the old man will not dare to kill you." ”

"Yi Qingyan is no longer from Shuangcheng, I Shu Jianfeng said it!" Shu Jianfeng stood up with his hands in his hands, looked directly at Qin Guihai, and sneered: "If you want to fight, my Shuangcheng has blood to defend, and I don't want to fight, even if I come to kill all the people in my Shuangcheng, Qin Guihai, you may not have a chance to go down the Shuangcheng Peak, try!" ”

The suppressed feelings of the people of the Shuangcheng Gate were suddenly released, and they raised their arms and shouted.

"Defend with blood!"

Qin Guihai's face was pale, listening to the thunderous roar below, he was silent for a long time, and the murderous intent was overflowing.

Meng Wuregret patted the wheelchair, opened his eyes, and said: "Isn't it comparable, the Creative Arts Pavilion has been warmly entertained by Shuangcheng for a few days, Moxiang Shuxuan and Qiqingfang have helped, and sent to friends who are watching the ceremony, don't hinder Shuangcheng from letting go of the Dragon Slaying Road!" ”

Qin Guihai laughed dryly, "How can the battle be a child's play, the head of Shu Da is not afraid, how can I not accompany him to the end, right, Master Wumen!" ”

Wu Ming smiled: "Naturally, we will continue to fight." ”

Chuangyi Pavilion is obviously on the side of the Twin Cities, and it is not the time to turn around so far, and the competition is not unfavorable to both of them.

Qin Guihai looked at the ring below, and almost burst out a few words from between his teeth, "Lord Yicheng, please take care of it, and reminisce about the old days in the future!" ”

Yi Liang Chaomeng Wuregret and Shu Jianfeng bowed deeply, picked up Yi Qing's cigarette butt and left the square without looking back, Qin Guihai's vague threat in his words He didn't bother to pay attention to it, as a father, he could only do his best to protect his daughter, although he had done this against his daughter's wishes, but he didn't care.

"This is our master!" Deng Aowei looked at Shu Jianfeng, who was the chairman of the high platform with a tough face, and sincerely respected.

The sound of the gong put an end to the farce of Fang Cai, and the eighth-layer cultivation of the Qian Li Martial Master who appeared in Qingyun Castle directly made the fighters of the Famous Sword Heavenly Gate retreat from the ring, and in the face of Tie Bi, who jumped into the ring after a quarter of an hour, his originally tall figure was obviously several laps smaller.

"Tianxiao, this brother is what you call Tiebi?" Amon whispered.

Hao Tianxiao said softly: "It's him, born with divine power, Qian Li's two-level cultivation may not be able to please him." ”

Yang Tianhao knew the power of Tie Bi, and pouted: "This is the last game today, and Qin Guihai's miscellaneous nose will be crooked for a while." ”

He has a lot of confidence in Tie Bi, and he didn't pull out the gap between the three layers of cultivation, and under normal circumstances, he is not Tie Bi's opponent at all, not to mention that he still doesn't know it, and it is inevitable that he will suffer.