Miss Guan, I'm telling the truth. Although I will not marry you, with your face, I believe that there will be a large number of young talents who are willing to marry you. ”

Thinking of this, Luo Jiuxiao couldn't help but be comforted.

"Great!"

However, this was completely unexpected by Luo Jiuxiao, Guan Qiuyue was not only not angry at all, but also elated and ecstatic.

"Luo Jiuxiao, since you signed up for the Red Dragon Tournament, you must win the final championship and get the qualification to marry me!"

Guan Qiuyue couldn't hide the joy in her heart, and said to Luo Jiuxiao with a smile.

"What? Let me win the last championship and be eligible to marry you?"

Luo Jiuxiao listened to Guan Qiuyue's words and was completely confused.

"Luo Jiuxiao, to be honest, I already have a lover! However, his strength is very low. Although he worked hard to cultivate, he was only an intermediate Fighting Soul Master now. He is not eligible to sign up for the Red Dragon Race!"

"Since you don't plan to marry me, as long as you give up your qualification to marry me after winning the championship, I can marry my sweetheart!"

At this time, Guan Qiuyue calmed down and said excitedly.

"You've got a lover already!no wonder ......"

After listening to Guan Qiuyue's words, Luo Jiuxiao thoroughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

"Okay! To finish the match between the two of you, I want to win the Red Dragon Tournament this time!"

Then, Luo Jiuxiao nodded and agreed in a low voice.

"Great! I'm sure with your strength, it should be easy to win this championship!"

When Guan Qiuyue saw this scene, her eyes were bright, and she said happily.

"Miss Guan, this training room ......"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at Guan Qiuyue's eyes and said softly.

"Here you go! I'll leave now. I won't delay your practice!"

When Guan Qiuyue heard this, his face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly said.

Then, under Luo Jiuxiao's gaze, he simply packed up his things and left in a hurry. He looked at her face, for fear of delaying Luo Jiuxiao's cultivation.

"Haha, I knew that. I wasted my efforts just now!"

Luo Jiuxiao looked at the missing tube Qiuyue, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he muttered to himself.

"Okay! Now it's time for me to practice the power of the Dark Gold Brick. Since I've promised others, at least I'm going to believe it and try to win the Red Dragon Tournament. ”

Luo Jiuxiao looked at the empty practice room and muttered to himself.

...

Two hours later, Luo Jiuxiao came out of the practice room and walked towards the inn. Tomorrow, Luo Jiuxiao will start the preliminaries of the Red Dragon Competition. Although he is strong-willed, he must also pay attention to the combination of work and rest, and dare not consume too much physical strength in the training room.

Didn't speak all night.

The next day, Luo Jiuxiao and Zang Tianhai continued to come to yesterday's martial arts hall, but this time it was Luo Jiuxiao's turn to participate in the competition.

"357, battle 236!"

At this time, only the referee's voice came from platform 7.

"Brother Zang, I'll go up first!"

Luo Jiuxiao held the 357 token in his hand, greeted Zang Tianhai, and then flew to the Biwu platform.

At this time, Luo Jiuxiao saw that from the other side, a smart young man with a token in his hand also flew over to stand on the No. 7 competition platform.

"Master of Soul Combat!"

As soon as the young man stood on the No. 7 platform, Luo Jiuxiao's divine sense was like a big net, completely covering the young man, and his achievements were clearly seen by Luo Jiuxiao.

Master Fighting Soul Master, the minimum requirement for this Red Dragon Tournament is Master Level. Although the strength of the young man in front of him is not at the bottom, he can only be regarded as the middle and lower class.

"I'm afraid that most of the young people who have just reached the registration criteria come to participate in the Red Dragon Competition to increase their knowledge. They can't believe they're going to win the championship, that's what people call cannon fodder. ”

After Luo Jiuxiao glanced at it, he immediately retracted his senses and didn't look at the young man in front of him.

Ordinary cannon fodder is not worthy of Luo Jiuxiao's special attention.

"The battle has begun!"

At this time, I saw the referee announcing on the stage that the preliminaries had officially begun.

"Whew!"

The young man on Luo Jiuxiao's face stretched out his hand and patted it, handing over a Lingbao long sword. Then he shook his hand, turned it into a few sword flowers, and came to Luo Jiuxiao's side.

Each sword flower pierces the air and emits a high-pitched howl. And a smile also appeared on that person's face, as if Luo Jiuxiao had been defeated.

"Wow!"

Luo Jiuxiao's figure flickered, and the whole person turned into a white light, directly attacking the opponent. He didn't even release a trace of gloomy and exuberant qi from his whole body. He just used his physical strength.

"Bang!"

Then, Luo Jiuxiao's fist slammed into the man's chest. He flew out of the arena without resistance and was instantly defeated.

"It's a pity that this person's strength is not too bad. There should be a chance to make it to the next round. It's a pity that I met Luo Jiuxiao and was eliminated in one round!"

Watching Luo Jiuxiao defeat his opponent on the competition platform, Zang Tianhai, who was sitting in the stands, shook his head, and couldn't help but feel a little sad for Luo Jiuxiao's opponent.

"Luck is often part of strength. Taking Luo Jiuxiao as an opponent, obviously his luck is too bad!"

Zang Tianhai exclaimed.

"357 wins!"

At this point, I saw the referee announce it directly on the table.

At the same time, the match that started almost at the same time as Luo Jiuxiao is still in full swing. The strength of these people is almost the same, they cannot be separated. They are flat, fierce and very lively.

"357, 69 battles!"

At this time, only the referee on the stage shouted again.

In the preliminaries of this Red Dragon Tournament, everyone must play at least 6 games, and there can be no defeat in a single match. Otherwise, they will not be eligible for the next round.

"At this time, I saw the person holding the Sixty-Nine Token slowly walking towards the competition table. ”

Luo Jiu saw at night that in front of this man, there was always a hint of arrogance on his face, and he looked at Luo Jiu at night.

"Boy, I think you're still young. I'm afraid you're not even twenty years old! If you're smart, you should take the initiative to admit defeat. Otherwise......"

After seeing Luo Jiuxiao, the man said without slander.

The man's voice was loud and soon reached most of the audience. Suddenly, all the people were drawn to the past.

"Wow, it seems that this young man's strength is not weak!"

"So confident?"

"Since he dares to speak so arrogantly on stage, if he doesn't have the strength, would he dare to speak like this?"

...

Listening to the man's words, everyone in the audience began to speak.

Suddenly, most people were optimistic about the man.

However, the audience in the VIP seats did not take it seriously. Just now, Luo Jiuxiao didn't use any means to defeat a master-level soul warrior with his bare hands. It can be seen that Luo Jiuxiao's strength should not be too weak.

It can even be said that Luo Jiuxiao's true strength has not been shown at all. However, people who can have this kind of vision are sitting in the VIP seats, which are far away from the ordinary audience seats, and are not at the same level at all.

Therefore, this fact is known only to some people in the VIP area.

At this moment, the uninformed ordinary audience was looking at Luo Jiuxiao with compassionate eyes, although Luo Jiuxiao was very calm. However, in the eyes of ordinary viewers, he has become a coward who does not say a word.