"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, the pretending to be forced is successful, and you get +10 ,......"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful and gaining +15 ,......"

"Dingdong ,......"

............

Ye Xiuwen just punched out, and the system's prompt sound rang non-stop. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But this force, he hasn't pretended it in place yet, Ye Xiuwen has to pretend to be forced vigorously!

But seeing him punch over and collide with the fist strength of the palace Jiuling, his body suddenly shook.

It can be said that in this first punch, he suffered a small loss.

Gong Jiuling smiled and crushed vigorously, but he didn't want to At this moment, Ye Xiuwen's body was crackling, as if the whole person was surging section by section!

"Haha! Gong Jiuling? This palm is called: Eighteen beats, hit you a force-break-**-scatter ......"

"Crackle!"

Before Ye Xiuwen's words fell, the incomparably fierce palm power arrived, and the figure of the war giant elephant gradually emerged from Ye Xiuwen's body!

"Ahh

At this moment, everyone was shocked, and Ye Xiuwen's compulsion went up.

Because the beast soul is mixed, the elephant soul is even rarer, and if a person wants to have an earth-level elephant soul, it will undoubtedly become a wrestler.

But at this moment, maybe their surprise was too early, because there were eighteen war giant elephants, layer by layer, from Ye Xiuwen's body, surging!

"Ahh

The crowd grew up with their mouths, and they couldn't speak at the moment. Even Mu Lingyun, Xi Fenglie, and Gong Jiuling's father, 'Gong Nanchuan', all got up and walked outside the stands together!

"How could this be? Who is it? Who is able to condense eighteen earth-level elephant souls? So what did he do during the pulse cultivation period?"

Mu Lingyun's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it was true. And the other two alliance leaders, how not.

"Bang ......"

Just when everyone was surprised, Ye Xiuwen had already hit eighteen palms, and the body of that palace Jiuling was like a ball, rolling out of the battle circle!

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, forcibly pretending to be successful, and getting the system reward +100,......"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, triggered the tournament fight hidden mission, gain experience +1000000,......"

"Dingdong ,......"

............

At this moment, the prompt sound of the system is still ringing non-stop, and Ye Xiuwen is beautiful, he knows that he has done one thing right again, before going on the field, he used the forced grid to close the Xingyi Fist and the eighteenth, and cultivated to the realm of the Great Perfection.

These two martial arts, as well as the Shaolin Mighty King Kong Palm, have elephant souls. And especially the eighteen close to the body, it can condense thirteen earth-level elephant souls, how fierce it is, and directly defeat the palace and nine tombs.

"Wait, I, I haven't lost yet,......"

Gong Jiuling was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and he even wanted to stand up.

"Young master, don't pretend to be forced, let's carry you down to heal!"

Several subordinates of the Gong family carried Gong Jiuling away, and Gong Nanchuan also followed. He went to see his son's injury, and if his son died of his injury, he must be the kid in front of him to avenge his son!

"Dude, you're amazing......"

Mu Rong came out of nowhere, and wanted to hug one, but Ye Xiuwen stopped her on the spot.

"Dude, just let me hug you?......"

"I'm sorry, you smell on you, I can't stand it,......"

Ye Xiuwen replied coldly and walked away. And Mu Rong sniffed herself, and felt that it was still fragrant, why did the dude not stand it?

"Miss Mu Rong, he won't let you hug you, we'll let you hug you?......"

"Boom!"

There is that kind of person, who is shameless to see the excitement, was spat by Mu Rong and spat the perfume.

"Fragrant, really fragrant ......"

The young man with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks even wiped his face.

"Tsk, I really envy you, this is equivalent to indirect, kissing,......"

"Ugh!"

When Ye Xiuwen heard this, he felt like he was about to vomit, so he hid aside and watched the next game.

In the second scene, it turned out to be a fight between Zephyr and the tall man!

There is no suspense at all, if you compete in strength, maybe Xifeng Qiu will not be the opponent of the other party. But his sword, simply too fast. When the big man punched, the cold sword had already fallen on the opponent's neck.

The West Wind Hatred did not kill him, but stopped at the point.

At this moment, Xifeng Qiu won a full house, even higher than Ye Xiuwen's forced qualifications.

"Damn, it's really better than people to die, and goods have to be thrown away! Lao Tzu tried hard to punch him, but he couldn't match his sword,......"

Ye Xiuwen secretly made a decision in his heart, he must get back what he had lost.

And at this moment, the lame beggar and the sallow-faced young man also walked onto the arena.

"Hmph, you stinky beggar, you also want to eat swan meat from a toad? Why don't you get down by yourself? Do you still want the master to do it?"

"Eh, isn't that person a 'butterfly in the storm'?"

Before the yellow-faced young man's voice fell, someone outside the battle circle was talking about it.

It turned out that this yellow-faced boy actually had a nickname on the rivers and lakes, called 'Butterfly in the Wind and Waves'.

As soon as you hear the name, you know that this kid is a flower thief.

And this man, it's just so bad, he not only *** women, but also strangles people and hangs them on trees.

At most, he ** more than 40 people overnight, and the city was full of filial piety, so he got such a nickname.

"It's him!"

Ye Xiuwen thought silently in his heart, he remembered that there was also a wanted warrant for this person in the six doors. But it's far from me.

After all, he often commits crimes at night, so there are very few people who see him.

What's more, this guy is ruthless and never leaves a living mouth.

............

"Ahem!ahem...... My name is Hanako, although I am ugly and I make a living by asking for food, but at least, Lao Tzu can walk on the bright side,...... And you kid, do you want to expose your old bottom? Hahaha......"

"Stinky beggar, do you want you to talk too much, give me a ...... death"

The beggar only said a word, and the butterfly could not stand it in the storm. Because few people in the rivers and lakes know his nickname, and those who have seen him in person will all die!

"Huh!"

In the storm, the butterfly struck, and this sword shot was not even much slower than the West Wind Hatred, one hundred percent, an expert in killing!

"Ahem! If you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself, walk and look at your feet, don't fall,......"

The middle-aged beggar didn't even look at it, he lowered his head and muttered there, and as a result, before he could speak, the butterfly fell in front of him in the storm, and the sword pierced into his abdomen, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died!

"Fog grass! This is a force, pretending to be powerful......"