(93) Building main battle

Inside the Sky Arena,

The audience on the sidelines was full of people,

The battle was broadcast on public television on all floors. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The main battle of the 233rd floor,

The main battle is very rare, and it is such a high-level main battle, although you can qualify if you win ten times, but don't forget that there will be a three-month rest period after each fight, and not all powerful martial artists will stay in the arena all the time, although for them fighting is a kind of practice, but most martial artists have their own things, and it is impossible to stay in the arena and wait for others to challenge.

Fighting below the 200th floor of the arena is for money, and above the 200th floor is for fame, those powerful martial artists have many ways to become famous, and there are also many people who are indifferent to fame and fortune, and they come here just to meet martial artists from all over the world, and after seeing them, they will naturally leave and continue their own practice.

Therefore, the landlord battle is extremely rare and rare, so it has attracted more attention.

The martial artists who fought in the Sky Arena wanted to see if the legendary landlord was as powerful as the legend suggested.

Therefore, those who have strength and power have been given seats in the audience, while those who are not strong stand in front of the public television and watch the broadcast intently, hoping to learn something.

Xingchen walked onto the arena amid the eager cheers of the audience, his eyes past the serious referee in the center of the field, and looked at the person who challenged him opposite.

With her long red hair, beautiful and delicate face, and her body so weak that it seems that a gust of wind can blow it down, it makes people feel pity at first glance.

The first time Xingchen saw her, an image flashed in his mind - Lin Daiyu, except for the part that was tightly wrapped in tights but seemed to be ready to come out at any time, which did not match Daiyu's image, (well, in Xingchen's mind, the flower-like delicate woman was a flat-chested ~~) Other aspects are almost Daiyu's standard.

How did this girl type the paper? What you won't meet are men who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and let them out on the water all the way.

Xingchen glanced at his sister suspiciously, although he knew that this was impossible, but Xingchen couldn't imagine that this delicate body would hide enough strength to win ten consecutive games in the arena above 200, fighting is fighting, Anna's illusion, unless you stun the other party, it will be a draw at most.

Suddenly, a pseudo-Lori came to mind in Xingchen's mind, and her name was Bisji...... In an instant, Xingchen was excited, looked at it carefully, and made up the scene of this weak sister paper transforming into a muscular man in his mind, which was second only to the picture of his own women's clothes, and he really couldn't accept it in his heart.

Xingchen has decided, when the battle begins, he will directly defeat the opponent with the power of thunder, and never give him a chance to pollute his eyes!

The woman kept staring at the stars when they walked on stage, and there was a resentment in her eyes.

Xingchen was aware of the woman's gaze, and at first he was extremely narcissistic and thought that his handsome and heroic appearance attracted the other party, but he felt that the other party's gaze should not be friendly, but he only thought that it was his normal psychological reaction when facing the opponent, and he didn't care too much.

In a suite on the 200th floor, Xiaojie and Killua were lying on the bed, watching the broadcast on TV.

"No matter how you look at it, that woman is not Master's opponent." Xiao Jie looked at the woman in the TV screen, and felt that Xingchen could knock her unconscious with just a wave of his hand.

Killua casually played Xiaojie's brain, and said, "People who can go up to the 200th floor will not be weak, don't be confused by superficial phenomena, and if you don't know that Master is an examiner, how would you know that Master will be so powerful." ”

Xiao Jie recalled the image of the master in his mind, nodded involuntarily, came back to his senses, saw the empty packaging box on the bed, and saw Killua with a happy expression, and knew that the snack had been eaten again.

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In the arena, the referee signals both sides and the battle begins.

In just an instant, the stars disappeared from everyone's eyes,

A red light flashed in the woman's eyes, and a dagger appeared in her hand at some point, turned around, and waved.

With a clang, a flash of fire flashed, and the dagger and the sword froze together.

Xingchen frowned slightly,

This woman's strength was far greater than he had imagined, and her reaction speed was beyond his expectations.

I don't really run into any iron plates.

For the first time, Xingchen felt a trace of regret because of his self-confidence, and he was too lazy to collect the other party's information, but it was only a trace, after all, the identity of the landlord was of little use to him, and if he lost it, he would lose it, and Xingchen would not care.

It's just that Xingchen will be very unhappy, because he knows that the two apprentices will definitely watch his battle, although it is okay to lose, it will be very embarrassing, and most importantly, his prestige in front of the apprentices will plummet.

Xingchen still felt that he was going to be a little majestic in front of his apprentices, so Xingchen still didn't want to be defeated.

The woman's dagger appeared like a poisonous snake in front of the vital points of the stars, eyes, throat, heart......

Finally, the woman's dagger stabbed Xingchen in the chest, but the bright red that should have appeared did not appear.

Xingchen's body exploded with a bang, and exploded in front of all the audience, and with the sound of explosion, Xingchen's body turned into a faint black mist.

The black mist pounced on the woman like a swarm of flies that saw food......

In the exclamation of the audience, a sword-wielding phantom figure appeared behind the woman...... The tip of the sword was only a stone's throw away from the woman's, and as long as the woman stepped back slightly, or the star stabbed forward, it would be over.

The audience and the people in front of the TV believed that the outcome was decided, and even the referees were ready to announce the results......

What everyone didn't notice was that inside the woman's double membrane, a very familiar pattern of a star was slowly emerging......