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It's just that the players who participate have changed.

Du Xiaolou and Ghost Dance stood at opposite ends of the arena.

The host sets up the enchantment.

Ordered the two to start fighting.

At the beginning of the fight, neither of them had any intention of making a move.

Ghost Dance flipped his wrist and took out a guqin from the spatial ring.

"Brother Du! Would you like to listen to your sister play a song? ”

Ghost Dance smiled sweetly.

Du Xiaolou didn't answer.

Ghost Dance didn't mind either, and said with a smile: "Since my brother doesn't answer!" Then little sister, I'll be my brother, you are the default! ”

Ghost Dance's arms shook, and the guqin stood in front of her out of thin air.

"Wow!"

A beautiful piano sound sounded.

The people in the audience only felt shocked.

The same feeling arises in everyone's heart, as if letting go of the most sorrowful things in their hearts.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

Two more times, and for some reason, the person who heard the sound of the piano suddenly became very happy.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

A wonderful picture suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

There are flowers, grass, mountains, water, flowers and plants exude a faint fragrance, the water flows down from the mountain, rattling, there is a thatched house at the foot of the mountain, there is a man and a woman in the thatched house, the man looks mediocre, but honest and honest, takes care of the woman, the woman is handsome, but not public, unpretentious.

At this time, the two of them were laughing, and that kind of laughter would cause everything in heaven and earth to lose its color.

"Brother! Do you like it? ”

Ghost Dance laughed.

"When you were a child, you told me that the life you longed for was this kind of unrestrained, free, and uncontested life, do you remember?"

Unexpectedly, Du Xiaolou, who had been expressionless, suddenly nodded.

"Hee-hee! You're still the good brother you were when you were a child! ”

While playing the ghost dance, he walked into Du Xiaolou.

"That summer! I went to your house with my aunt to play, but I didn't expect to be harassed there, thanks to your rescue, I saved the day. ”

"You told me at the time that your wish was to live that kind of paradise."

"Just ask for a red face, and the white head will not be separated from old age."

"Do you remember that?"

"Whether you remember it or not, I keep it in my heart."

At this time, the ghost dance had already walked to Du Xiaolou's side.

She slowly stretched out her arm, slowly wrapped her arms around Du Xiaolou's neck in full view of everyone, and whispered in a pleasant voice:

"You know what?"

His slightly erected chest was pressed against Du Xiaolou's body.

That kind of scene instantly made the surrounding audience see the blood swelling.

"Would you like me to live like this with you?"

The sweet voice of the Ghost Dance instantly pierced everyone's ears, making them all fall into the wonderful realm of Fang Cai.

Even they want to shout out loud, "I do!" I do! I would very much like! ”

But the next moment!

Everyone's hearts suddenly shuddered.

An indescribable sense of crisis suddenly arose in the hearts of everyone.

Everyone looked at the position of Du Xiaolou and Ghost Dance at the same time.

At some point, there was suddenly a silver thread in the ghost dancer's hand.

Silver filaments are as thin as hairs, and no one would have noticed them if it weren't for the glimmer of light refracted on them.

And this silver wire was wrapping around Du Xiaolou's neck at this time.

Everyone believed that as long as the ghost dance was a little harder, Du Xiaolou's head would be separated from his body.

Everyone was horrified, it turned out that the ghost dance said so much just to get close to Du Xiaolou.

.......

"When did you find out!"

Unexpectedly, Ghost Dance could have defeated the enemy with one move, but he looked at Du Xiaolou with a frightened look.

Du Xiaolou did not answer the question of Ghost Dance.

Instead, he slowly reached out and grabbed Ghost Dance's arms, slowly pulling them apart.

What is surprising is that Ghost Dance did not stop her, she just did not move and let the other party remove this only opportunity.

I saw Du Xiaolou break Ghost Dance's hands and slowly remove the silver thread from her hand.

"When the hell did you find out?"

Spectre Dance roared.

"Did you know my purpose from the beginning?"

"Or were you going to poison me from the beginning?"

"Didn't you care about me at all?"

At this time, Ghost Dance trembled her arms, and the clothes on the walls naturally slipped off, revealing a pair of purple-black arms.

Everyone was amazed when they saw Ghost Dance's arms, and at the same time, they finally knew why Ghost Dance could have attacked but didn't attack.

It turned out that she had been poisoned and had lost the ability to attack.

Ghost Dance looked at her black and purple arms, and her whole body trembled violently.

She said in a trembling voice, "You..... You..... You ......"

Du Xiaolou pushed it away with a palm, and finally said the first sentence.

"You're really far from the Netherworld Dao back then! If it were the Netherworld Dao back then, maybe I would have fallen for the scheme, but you ....."

Du Xiaolou sighed, this sigh was very strange, like a pity, and like loneliness.

He pulled out a black bottle from his bosom.

"Because of my family, I won't kill you today, and if I do this to me again in the future, I will definitely not forgive you."

As he spoke, he placed the black bottle in Ghost Dance's hand.

Spectre Dance shuddered and threw the black bottle to the ground.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed on the martial arts field, he grabbed the black bottle, and came to the place between Ghost Dance and Du Xiaolou.

Du Xiaolou did not block it.

The man said:

"My young lady is reckless! Thank you Du Gongzi for your mercy! We throw in the towel! ”

Du Xiaolou nodded.

"This medicine can completely dissolve the toxin after taking it for seven days."

The man bowed and said, "Thank you, Childe!" ”

With that, he picked up Ghost Dance and jumped out of the arena.

At this time, the host shouted: "The game is over!" The result of the game is Du Xiaolou wins! ”

Suddenly, the audience below became different, they didn't expect the process of the battle to be so special, there was no imaginary shouting and killing, and there was no fierce battle.

The whole competition process was a little disappointing, but at the same time, everyone deeply recognized Du Xiaolou's strength.

can solve the opponent quietly, but I am afraid that only the 'poisonous son' Du Xiaolou can do it.

"What the hell is going on? When did Du Xiaolou use the poison, why didn't I notice it at all? Could it be that he poisoned Ghost Dance in the first place? ”

Yi Qingfan asked Yao Meng'er with questions in his heart.

"You know what? Du Xiaolou didn't make a move in advance at all, he was preparing to hurt him in the ghost dance. ”

Yao Meng'er said, "This ghost dance is really stupid! If she fought with Du Xiaolou honestly, maybe she wouldn't lose so humiliatingly, but she had to approach Du Xiaolou, isn't this a wolf in the mouth of a tiger? ”

Yi Qingfan said: "This Du Xiaolou's poisonous skills are really good, if I run into him, I may not win." ”

Yao Meng'er smiled: "That's not it, if you don't take the initiative to approach him, maybe you can fight with him to a draw, but I will help you, hehe!" Your odds are 70%. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"Well! Say it when you really want to fight him. ”

The second game that followed.

It's a lot more exciting.

Both are warriors.

And they are all eighth-level martial sects.

The battle between the two made everyone see that their blood was swelling and passionate.

The third game!

Scene 4!

Scene 5!

......

Each game has its own highlights, and each has its own characteristics.

Some of the matches were even more exciting than the melee a few days ago.

Especially in the seventh Yao Meng'er game.

Yi Qingfan was very surprised.

Because Yao Meng'er's opponent was He Qiu, who was promoted with him that day.

Yao Meng'er is a ninth-level martial arts cultivator.

And He Qiu is only a first-level martial sect.

It doesn't take to be better than Yi Qingfan to already know the result.

It's just that what surprised Yi Qingfan was.

The competition is not as simple as it seems.

Because He Qiu suddenly used a wonderful set of swordsmanship.

That set of swordsmanship Yi Qingfan looked at the old man and felt familiar, thought about it carefully, and actually compared it with him, "If you hit me, I will hit your swordsmanship first!" 'Similar.

Yi Qingfan suddenly thought of a question, why not use the sword technique now, it is likely that Yi Qingfan performed 'If you hit me, I will hit you first!' 'When I learned secretly.

Thinking of this, Yi Qingfan was extremely surprised in his heart.

He didn't expect that He Qiu's qualifications would be so good, and if someone gave him guidance, his future would be limitless.

He Qiu relied on his peculiar swordsmanship and actually had the upper hand at the beginning.

This is also to blame Yao Meng'er for underestimating the enemy.

She thought that the opponent was just a first-level martial artist, so as soon as she came on the field, she didn't care, who knew why she wanted to make a series of attacks, and she was caught off guard by Yaomeng'er.

In the end.

Yi Qingfan even doubted that Yao Meng'er really had a ninth-level martial arts sect cultivation.

If it weren't for the end, Yao Meng'er would finally get serious.

With just one palm, he will defeat He Qiu.

Yi Qingfan will definitely use this as a topic to talk about the dream of falling medicine.

The seventh battle is over.

Yao Meng'er walked down from the arena with a gray face.

The first thing I said when I saw Yi Qingfan was: "If it weren't for the **** who helped this person, I would have killed him within three moves." ”

Hearing this, Yi Qingfan nodded with a smile.

Seeing Yi Qingfan's expression, Yao Meng'er was almost angry.

In the end, he held back his anger, sat beside Yao Xian'er, glanced at Yi Qingfan and said, "Okay!" You wait...."

When Yi Qingfan heard this, he was very speechless, and his heart would not provoke her like this.

.....

This was followed by the eighth game.

The match couldn't be compared to the seventh game at all, both of them were first-level martial artists.

The battle is also a little less varied.

The crowd who watched the seventh game was clearly not interested in the eighth game.

......

Until the ninth game.

The host shouted loudly: "Please invite Yi Qingfan and Leng Yehan to participate in the game." ”

"It's your turn! Behave well! It's better to come back with a broken leg....."

Yao Meng'er encouraged, but the words were sarcastic.

"Hey, hey! Come on, brother! Don't listen to Sister Meng'er, Long'er doesn't want her brother to break his leg. ”

Long'er also cheered for Yi Qingfan, but the last words were very awkward when he heard Yi Qingfan's ears.

Yi Qingfan nodded and walked past the two with a smile.

"Be careful! Stay safe! ”

When Yi Qingfan walked to Yao Xian'er's side, Yao Xian'er smiled.

"Don't worry!"

Yi Qingfan smiled softly.

Stroll towards the playing field.

At this time, the opponent has entered the arena.

Yi Qingfan boarded the competition arena before he saw clearly who his opponent was.

It was none other than someone else who was holding a folding fan that day, seemingly strolling, but no one could hurt him in the slightest.

"Are you cold in the night?"