Five surnames and seven hopes, following the ancients, the origin is no longer examinable. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But all the people in the land of Shenzhou know very well that if there is any force in this world that can confront the royal family of this big dynasty, it must be the five surnames and seven families!

And the Taiyuan Wang family is one of the five surnames and seven hopes!

Although the Little Gu War will also have young people from the land of Shenzhou to participate, after all, it is a competition to select excellent Gu people in his bones, even in the land of Shenzhou, it has a very high degree of attention, and the top disciples of those big families will never deign to come to this Gu land to participate in such a competition without a level, so Wang Yuan, who is shining today, it is conceivable that he must be a partial disciple of the Wang family!

If such a talent can emerge among the children of the partial sect, it is conceivable that the Wang family will definitely be happy enough afterwards.

Back on the field, although Wang Yuan's figure was densely surrounded by the crowd that came from the impact, it still looked indestructible!

The practice of the Wang family exercises requires the recognition of one's own omnipotent and firm will, at this time, under the continuous cheers outside the field, Wang Yuan's whole state is getting better and better, and the swing of Fang Tian's halberd is becoming more and more smooth, and every wave and dance seems to contain the essence of the technique, concise and full of power! It is gradually necessary to suppress such a large number of people!

Zhou Zheng retreated to the original position where his disc was, and the wound on his arm no longer flowed blood, but it was estimated that he would not be able to use it freely in a short time. Glancing at Wang Yuan, who was surrounded by the crowd, Zhou Zheng sighed slightly, this place Wang Yuan picked is really good, just at the junction of the two directions, not only is there a lot of people passing by, but it is also the only way to the next area, which is just a good place to take chestnuts in the fire!

Xiang Wenwubei, who had already withdrawn from the battle and began to communicate with the world on the side, blew a whistle, and Zhou Zheng also began to prepare for the next part of the journey.

At this time, Mu Qi'er had already taken advantage of Wang Yuan's spring breeze and moved forward a full sixteen steps!

Ahead, it is already in the middle of this life and death roulette battlefield!

Twelve blood-red high-backed seats are already in front of you!

However, the next road, Mu Qi'er knows, I'm afraid it will be unimaginably difficult. Of the sixteen Gu Places, Mu Qi'er has only encountered the contestants of the Song tribe who are at the bottom of the last eight parts, and none of the rest of the candidates have been seen! There are also those contestants from the land of Shenzhou, Mu Qi'er confirmed, but he only saw Wang Yuan of the Taiyuan royal family!

How many days should there be ahead? Mu Qi'er really didn't dare to imagine.

This last area is a corridor-like area, although you can clearly see the twelve high-backed blood-colored chairs placed in front of you, but after all, the rules of the game are to follow the road step by step, and Mu Qi'er can't see how long the corridor he is in is, so he doesn't dare to delay any more in time, calm down, Mu Qi'er started to communicate with the big dice of heaven and earth again.

I don't know what the situation of others is, Mu Qi'er is becoming more and more comfortable in controlling the rotation of the big dice of the world, maybe it is because of the "round mattress" realm that Sister Tong once mentioned to herself?

It was easy to turn out a "five" again, and as the disc moved, Mu Qi'er bypassed a bend and officially entered this corridor.

One step, two steps, three steps, five steps! The disc carrying Mu Wai'er stopped, and he encountered a contestant who had turned from somewhere else!

It was a young man who looked sunny and had a smile on his face.

"Are you from our Gu Land? Which tribe, it's not easy to get here. ”

"My name is Gu worm, make a friend?" The sunny young man said gently.

"Sheng tribe's, Gu is rough." Mu Qi'er responded a little coldly.

Gu Worm seemed to be a little surprised by the three words of the Sheng tribe, and the look on his face was accompanied by a faint helplessness.

"Hey, you said this broken plate, since as long as the two contestants don't fall in the same position, you don't have to win and lose, so why stop automatically when you encounter other contestants on the way."

"Hey, why if it's the Sheng tribe, it's really, it's all bad fate."

Mu Qi'er looked very puzzled, this Gu worm seemed to know very well that these small rules were not clearly told to the contestants, but what does this have to do with the Sheng tribe?

Although he was puzzled, Mu Qi'er did not give up the slightest vigilance, the reverse blade knife was already tightly held in his hand, people, but it was a more complex existence than the colorful beast.

Sure enough, although the young man who was still smiling with a sunny face just now did not change much after learning the identity of Mu Qi'er Sheng's tribe, he did not hesitate at all when he attacked fiercely!

The slightly thin stone knife was a little gray in the sun, and it didn't drag the mud and water down without any evil slashing.

Mu Qi'er, who had been prepared for a long time, was not flustered, holding the back-bladed knife in his right hand and quickly slashing at him, and his left hand was already preparing for the next attack.

The weapons intersected, and Mu Qi'er, who was accustomed to relying on the use of counterforce, held his left hand on the disc that followed, and his blood-glittering feet had already kicked down towards the young man!

Seeing that this blow was about to be completed, he didn't want the thin stone knife that had just been returned to its iron to suddenly extend unlimitedly like a long whip at this moment, and instantly tied Mu Qi'er, who had no prevention, firmly together, even Mu Qi'er's kick that used the power of the bloodline was stopped by this infinitely extended gray whip.

"Fujijutsu, strangle!"

The young man who was still smiling opened his mouth slightly.

Thin spikes suddenly sprouted from the gray rattan made of stone knives, and they began to spin at high speed! Mu Qi'er could even feel the bone-chilling pain coming from the area of his body where he intersected with the rattan!

The young man took out a fan made of vines out of nowhere, and while the coquettish caller, he looked at Mu Qi'er with a smile and a groan!

Mu Qi'er tried it when he was just trapped before, and this vine of unknown material is extremely tough, and it is impossible for you to simply rely on strength to break free. However, the power of this strangulation is so strong, there is no room for Mu Qi'er to think of some other ways to deal with it.

"That's it, that's it." Mu Qi'er muttered softly.

The blood-red color is suddenly coming! But it is definitely different from the surging true intent that was cast before!

If the color of the blood red displayed when the surging true intent is displayed is because the original white mist of the surging true intent is mixed with red mist, then now this blood-red color is indeed pure and pure, red!

At the moment when this color appeared, Mu Qi'er's whole person's expression suddenly changed, and it seemed that there was a strong and corrupt death intent centered on Mu Qi'er, and it spread out to the surroundings in an instant!

The vines that were originally rotating were vigorous and quickly began to wither as soon as they came into contact with this dead intent, and in just a moment, they decayed and only left light gray powder!

"How is that possible? How could the secret soldiers of my Teng tribe be cracked so easily! What the hell are you doing? The sunny young man's expression changed suddenly, and his expression was full of disbelief!

Of course, Mu Qi'er would not answer for him, he broke free from the shackles of the vines, and Mu Qi'er, who fell from the air sideways, lightly supported the palm of his hand on the disc, and the fist around the blood-colored light had already blasted towards the young man!

"Poof......

Mu Qi'er's fist was blocked by the fan in the young man's hand that had undergone a wonderful change, like a meat filling firmly wrapped in dough.

Seeing that this young man made another strange move to block his punch, Mu Qi'er, who had already expected it, was not in a hurry, and the small secret technique of the bluestone realm was moved, and the reverse blade knife had already gone straight to the young man's heart!

On the other side, Mu Qi'er didn't pay attention to the strange fan that temporarily trapped his left fist, his right hand was horizontal, the white and red mist was constantly surging, and the palm was aimed at the young man, and it was slapped down!

The red-white mist looked mysterious and weird, and at this moment, Mu Qi'er no longer exuded a strong death intent, but the surging meaning began to thicken.

The young man of the Teng tribe was a little depressed by Mu Qi'er's series of attacks, and seeing that Mu Qi'er's next attack had not stopped for a while, he knew that it was not easy to mess with just by looking at his appearance, and the young man's face began to feel a little painful.

Once again, he abruptly took out a gray disc-shaped thing, and the young man threw it with his hand and met Mu Qi'er's punch!

On the other side, the young man who was determined to turn the passive into the active did not stop there, and with a shake of his right hand, a narrow thin sword stabbed straight into Mu Qi'er's head!

The white and red fists collided violently with the disc-shaped thing, and suddenly shattered!

But it was by no means a simple destruction, that thing was constantly shattering and merging at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and it was fused again and again to block the punch that Mu Qi'er was determined to get!

You must know that this is the almost strongest punch that Mu Wai'er fused after the evolution of his true intentions! It's so easy to block!

The deterioration of the situation is far more than that, the disc-shaped thing is also like the fan, after completing its mission, it suddenly becomes a kind of cloth bag-shaped thing, and I don't know where it is connected, with the strange fan before, Mu Qi'er's hands are firmly confined in the air!

At this time, the long sword of the sunny youth has arrived in front of him! Life and death, only in a moment!