Chapter 139

"Why didn't you apply the poison?" He asked, standing still. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is shameful to use poison in the middle of a martial arts competition, it is not uncommon to apply some paralyzing and sluggish poisons to things like hidden weapons, and players have become accustomed to it in martial arts games.

And in addition to throwing knives, isn't she the best at poison? Why don't you use such useful things when pk? Even if she only gave this flying knife a little stalemate poison, with her strength, she could easily win.

What's more, this competition is also related to the gamble of her exclusive reputation.

Compared with the surprise of the ghost, Ling Xue was very indifferent, and she replied lightly. "Victory is not martial."

Hearing this answer, the brown figure was shocked, he squirmed his lips, as if he wanted to refute her words, but after being silent for a long time, he just lowered his eyes and spit out, "My double hook, with stalemate, you be careful." ”

Regarding this matter, Hua Mo had already told her, so Ling Xue was not surprised, what surprised her was the sudden honesty of the powerful ghost who was an opponent.

Even now, his double hook has not had a chance to hurt himself. But he didn't know that he already knew about it, so he could continue to hide the news until he was tricked, right?

"Okay." Even if there are doubts, now is not the time to delve into them. With a wave of superfluous thoughts, Ling Xue refocused on the battle in front of her.

The fierce ghosts who rectified and fought again were no longer clumsy, and they were more swift and ruthless. If it weren't for Ling Xue at this time to see through his weaknesses, he could give him a certain amount of pressure in a timely manner. Under such a dense raindrop-like offensive, I am afraid that he has long been unable to parry his offensive and has been defeated.

As time passed, the two who were familiar with their respective playing styles became more and more exciting, and the more thrilling they fought, they had dragged this long-lasting battle into the most intense moment. The killing moves of both sides frequently rubbed shoulders with several fatal points on the opponent's body, as long as one was not careful, there was a danger of being in a different place, and the people watching the battle saw that it was a panic and praise.

Looking at her flickering internal breath, Ling Xue smiled bitterly in her heart. This kind of protracted battle is really not suitable for oneself, although the gap in the martial arts routine can be made up by one's own speed and reaction, but the gap between the internal breath of the mind and the method cannot be eliminated through external conditions.

It seems that I can't be obsessed with him anymore. The rippling pupils shrank suddenly, Ling Xue turned her heart sideways, and when she was able to dodge the opponent's backstabbing again, she used all her internal breath to the left hand of her hidden flying knife, and planned to break it with one move.

Feeling the sudden change in the opponent's breath, a flash of clarity flashed in the eyes of the powerful ghost who saw through Ling Xue's plan. He turned his arms back, revealing the outward doubles on his double hooks, not giving her room to make a move, and wiping her snow-white neck.

At this moment, Ling Xue suddenly turned her head, abandoned the whip with her right hand, grabbed the hook of his incoming left arm, and raised her left hand with lightning speed, just when he thought she wanted to use the same way to stop his right hand hook, she smiled strangely at him, and didn't wait for him to delve deeper into this smile, only to listen to the ruthless prompt of the system that suddenly sounded-

You have a fight with the player Kitayama Yuyuki, because the two hit each other's vital relationships at the same time, and the system determines that this game is a draw.

How could it be!?

I'm obviously going to win, how can there be a draw!?

The pupils of disbelief dilated suddenly, and the ghost stared at Ling Xue like a ghost, but when he saw her purse his lips and smile, his gaze deliberately stayed on his chest.

Following her gaze, the ghost saw that her left hand, which was supposed to block her right arm's attack, was holding the hilt of a throwing knife, stopping in his left atrium that was enough to kill.

It turned out that she had just turned her head inappropriately in order to buy some time for her final blow. It turned out that from the moment she transported the inner breath, she had already made up her mind to burn the jade. Even the last smile of her was to disturb his mind.

And he was so careless and said stupidly......

"Well, who's going to win!?"

Without warning, I saw that the blood grooves of the two people on the stage were empty in an instant, and the people maintained their last posture motionlessly. Everyone who was still immersed in the wonderful fight between the two looked confused.

"Holy, I just blinked my eyes and they decided the winner!?" Some players rubbed their eyes in disbelief.

"Both of them have empty blood tanks, is it a tie!?" Players who are familiar with the rules of Wonder PK make bold guesses. And his guess has also been agreed by many players.

"It's definitely a tie, you must know that the battle of the fan is the moment you lose, and the system will automatically determine that the damage of all your skills is invalid!"

"Yes, yes. This kind of situation where the blood bar of the two people is empty together can only be a tie! ”

How is this possible!? Their money!

Hearing this shout, players who have placed bets only feel that their hearts are sinking and cold.

"Concession." Looking coldly at the players who had just scolded themselves for scolding, they all had angina on their faces at this time, Ling Xue narrowed her eyes with satisfaction, and took the lead in closing her hand and giving a salute.

Although PK didn't win, it won a bunch of people's money, and it was okay.

"Concession." The ghost who came back to his senses also withdrew his hand and returned the salute quite unwillingly.

Not only is the ghost himself dissatisfied, but the moon drunk alone in the private room is also very dissatisfied with this result. "Smack!" The sound of the palm of the hand touching the table made all the players of the imperial power in the room deeply feel the wrath from the patriarch.

"This is the so-called master you paid a lot of money for!?"

This is the tenth ranking of masters, can it not be considered a master!? The members of the tribe who obediently listened to the training bowed their heads, dissatisfied with the slander. How did they know that the woman in Beishan Youxue was so strong that she couldn't even deal with a powerful ghost......

"Since the patriarch has objections to my ability, then I will return the money I received now and leave." The ghost who went upstairs heard the angry shouting of the moon alone, and he walked into the room with a calm face and said coldly.

"You!" Yuexia Du drank and glared angrily, and just wanted to scold him angrily, but when he thought that he had to keep this person to continue to collect the snow in the North Mountain, his angry scolding turned around, but he was the patriarch in the end, and he couldn't be wiped face by his subordinates like this. So, he asked angrily.

"Didn't you say you could win?"

For the behavior of drinking alone under the moon, the ghost sneered indisciprocatably, "The matter of martial arts competition is the number of five or five, what is the use of me guaranteeing to win." ”

Especially when I met that kind of woman who was as cunning as a fox.

"......" Hearing this scoundrel's defense, Yuexia drank alone and felt a mouthful of old blood in his heart.