The smile on Chen Xinwu's face froze, and he said in his heart: "Fight, of course you have to fight, immortal cultivator, today I will make you regret that your mother gave birth to you!"

Chen Xinwu's muscles (ròu) tensed, and the martial artist's momentum suddenly exploded, and his body temperature rose to cause steam to emit from his body, apparently directly using his life destroying power.

He grasped the Moon Concealer in both hands and stepped back, ready to make a move.

First place: Bai Day, the only immortal cultivator in the imperial competition, has a very bad reputation, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is hated by ten thousand people, he used the fake name of Bai Ye in Fujun City.

In the evening, Han Lianshui sent the list of the top 16 and the information of the next opponent to the inn, and the rankings were not divided into front and back.

Returning to the room of the Yunshan Inn, he continued to practice during the day, all his time was allocated to cultivation, this is the only way to become stronger, to endure loneliness, perseverance and unremitting slackness.

He left the Cloud Arena after the match, he didn't want to spend a day sitting here, anyway, Han Lianshui would sort out the (qíng) report.

Bai Tian doesn't care about other people's opinions, to him Chen Xinwu is a heinous villain, the so-called wicked people have their own wicked people, this is probably the situation, he is willing to be this wicked man.

In the eyes of everyone, Chen Xinwu has lost the ability to resist, and he still cuts off his arms during the day, which is too cruel, and the (shēn) part of the immortal cultivator makes people hate itchy.

"Appeal ——————"

"Cruel immortal cultivators, roll down !!"

"Demons!!"

There was a lot of scolding in the cloud arena, and the scolding was so ugly and ugly in the daytime.

One side fell to the ground, the winner was divided, the referee immediately intervened to announce the verdict, and the team of doctors ran onto the field, first to stop the bleeding of the faint Chen Xinwu, and then carried him away on a stretcher.

Chen Xinwu said intermittently: "I don't... No...... I'll let you go, Guhai Yakusha... Also... Won't let you go. ”

During the day, he was condescending, indifferently looking at Chen Xinwu who was howling heart-rending on the ground, "I originally wanted you to become a match, but if you think about it, you can live like this." ”

Bai Tian raised his hands indifferently, the knife and sword in his hands were raised upward, and Chen Xinwu's two arms broke away from the main torso and fell to the ground, the incision was smooth, and it took about two years for blood to come out.

Bai Tian pulled out his sword and brought out two blood arrows, and Chen Xinwu fell backwards.

Feeling the sharp blade draw from the blood (ròu), he couldn't help but let out a scream.

He knew that as soon as the sword was drawn, he would be mostly hopeless.

Chen Xinwu's face was about to cry, and it was still very spicy to see this kind of qíng on an adult's face.

The daytime face is as plain and impermanent as an old friend's conversation. "I'm going to draw my sword, are you ready? ”

"Two thousand, I'll give two thousand. ”

"A thousand spirit stones, you don't seem to want to pay for yourself. ”

Bai Tian re-grasped the brother's sword and demon knife, and his fingers slowly closed, in Chen Xinwu's eyes, the closed fingers were like the (tào) rope on the neck of a condemned prisoner.

Chen Xinwu was like a frosted eggplant, and immediately softened. "Let me go, I can give you money, as long as you let me go, you can have as much as you want, a thousand spirit stones, how about it, immortal cultivators need spirit stones." ”

Bai Tian just nodded, and said lightly: "I know, can I do those things to you now?" The things you said, of course, deal with women, but I can cut off your limbs. ”

Chen Xinwu's arrogance at the beginning was completely gone, and he panicked. "What do you think of me, mortals and immortal cultivators are originally opposites, you think immortal cultivators are much better, and your practices are even worse. ”

Daylight shook his head in disappointment. "This apology is too perfunctory and insincere, and it doesn't move me at all. ”

Chen Xinwu hurriedly changed his words and tried his best to speak, but he could only hear the sound of mosquitoes. "No, I'm sorry for them, I'm sorry for the people I tortured, I'm sorry for the child, and the woman, and the others I tortured to death. ”

Bai Tian smiled gently, "Are you sorry for me? We didn't know each other before, so you don't have anything to be sorry for me." ”

"Shh——, I was wrong, yes, I'm sorry. ”

In the end, Chen Xinwu could only beg for mercy in the daylight, begging for mercy with that inaudible voice.

The voice is still so small that the referee will never hear it.

"I surrender. ”

He tried his best to make a sound, as his lungs were slashed by a sword, so small that they could only be heard during the day, accompanied by a hissing sound. "I surrender. ”

"I surrender!!" Chen Xinwu made a faint sound from his trachea, but unfortunately the referee couldn't hear it, he could only watch the referee retreat, and there was a burst of despair in his heart.

At this time, the referee of the royal competition was about to come up, and Bai Tian raised his hand to signal stop. "Wait a minute, referee, he's still standing and hasn't fallen, he's not out of bounds, he's not throwing in the towel, so the fight has to go on, step back. ”

Daylight smiled and nodded. "I see, is this how you beg for mercy? It's disappointing to deny what you've done. ”

Chen Xinwu struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Those are all made up by me, they are fake, let me go." ”

"What are you shouting, why don't you speak?" Bai Tian let go of the hilt of his brother's sword and demon sword and looked at Chen Xinwu. "Don't you talk very much, and now you have something to say, I'll listen. ”

"You, you talk so much nonsense, are you proud to do those things? huh, aren't you afraid of retribution?" Bai Tian twisted his hands in exchange for a heart-rending scream.

Bai Tian looked indifferent, and did not directly pull out the sword and sword between Chen Xinwu's ribs, but looked at Chen Xinwu who did not dare to move with cold eyes.

The entire Cloud Fighting Arena suddenly became silent, and everyone felt incredible that Chen Xinwu was killed in seconds.

This kind of result is obviously unexpected, the famous martial artist Chen Xinwu didn't resist a round, no, to be precise, he was stabbed in the heart before the round started.

The demon knife is an independent entity, and the cold ice can not only be transformed by spiritual power, the demon knife itself (shēn) is the genus of ice (xìng), in which the talent of the instrument spirit is so.

His (shēn) body twitched but could not move, as the demon knife froze his organs from within, and the only sound from his mouth could be the suffocating sound of a hen's neck being twisted.

As soon as Chen Xinwu's long-handled broadsword swept out a third of it, it was dumbfounded.

After a pleasant sound, the knife and the sword stabbed out in parallel, and the black and white rays of light exceeded the speed of the eye's capture, and accurately inserted into Chen Xinwu's ribs, just inserting them into the gap between the bones.

The second he moved, the sword was already unsheathed during the day.

Second place: Evil Ghost Valley Bandai of the Tianji Empire's New Desolate Wind Regiment, Evil is Slashed, and in the Round of 16 battle, it seems to be inspired by the daylight in the first game, cutting off the limbs of the opponent's bounty hunter Hungry Wolf.

Third place: Demon King Yan Lei, the peak warrior of the Yan family, saw through the dark eyes of all moves, and defeated the thousand-faced spirit monkey Wu Jinyan, who is good at copying various martial arts.

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