"Senior sister. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Song Qing squeezed through the crowd to find Qiao Yinlan, but it was not too difficult, the flame lion was too dazzling, and his senior sister was a legendary figure, and it was estimated that his senior sister was there in the place with the most eyes.

"Little junior brother, hurry up, take out all the spirit stones on your body." Qiao Yinlan saw Song Qing hurriedly stretching out his hand.

“...... What's wrong? Although he was puzzled, Song Qing didn't think about it and took out all the spirit stones on his body, "That's all." ”

"Go, buy me and win." With odds of 12:1, she fought for her life to win, and she had to win.

With such confidence, the people around them didn't react much when they saw it, even if they saw the high odds, they wouldn't bet on Qiao Yinlan to win, it was too risky, but many people bet on Qiao Yinlan to lose, which is also the reason why the odds are so different.

The initial game is the same, each stage of the people all on their respective stages of the test field, the last person to stand behind the game to leave two or three, the first belongs to the knockout round, the last test field can only leave less than thirty people, not more than thirty people, that said, but the real stay will not be more than twenty-five people, the people who remain in the next few games to compete, generally in the first game, acquaintances will form a team to bring down the threat of people to join forces to knock down the stage, but also for the back of the one-on-one competition is more secure.

If this approach is successful, if it is not successful, in the subsequent showdown, the targeted person may wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

The opening was almost the same time, so Song Qing could only leave first, and Qiao Yinlan promised him that he would go to watch and cheer when he played.

The number of people in the eighth layer of Qi cultivation is not very large, and when I counted it, I found that there were just thirty-one people, and this number was ......

For a new disciple, even if the aura of the Xuanming Sect is strong, it is impossible to upgrade to many levels in a year, so the number of people who practice the eighth layer of qi and the ninth layer of qi cultivation is extremely rare, unlike other competition platforms that are full of people.

In the end, there were only thirty people left in the game, and there happened to be thirty-one people on the field, so almost at the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on Qiao Yinlan, even though they were about to eliminate some people, but now they were extremely unanimous in pointing the finger at Qiao Yinlan, feeling that she was the one who should go down.

Qiao Yinlan grinned, this is really ...... I can't speak, she is so low-key and still resounding in the Xuanming Sect, and she is used as cannon fodder at a critical moment, which is really loveless.

Xiaohong and the Flame Lion Mother and Son, because they didn't like to stay in the spirit pet bag, they were handed over to the second senior brother Mu Tianyang to take care of, and they were looking at her from the audience at this time, but their own masters were stared at by a group of people, but they were still in the mood to eat the spirit fruit.

Xiaohong sat on top of Xiaohuo's head, holding a spirit fruit on her two wings and gnawing hard, and didn't forget to raise her head and shout, "Come on, master." ”

Xiaohuo was lying on the ground, and his son Xiaoyan was playing with a round spirit fruit on the side, playing energetically.

Just when everyone was impressed, Qiao Yinlan took out a stack of talismans and counted them carefully, the little junior brother was really hearted, and prepared so many talismans for her, and the talismans in her hands were stacked on top of each other like fans, gently fanning the breeze and rolling them.

Qiao Yinlan's expression was natural, and she smiled at everyone on the field.

"She's just one person, and there are thirty of us, as long as she steps down, we all have a chance to advance to the next game, everyone be careful not to be touched by the talisman." Someone in the crowd spoke.

When the words fell, someone was already coming towards Qiao Yinlan, remote control and fireball skills were all in battle, the corners of Qiao Yinlan's mouth twitched, who did she provoke, so ruthless?

There was a magic talisman attached to his body to quickly dodge, but thirty people besieged one, and there were people everywhere, fortunately, the playing field was big enough, and a few slips of smoke flashed by him, and there were many fireballs behind him, Qiao Yinlan threw out a few fireball talismans with his backhand.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a number of people appeared in front of her, and when she saw that she had all a sword in her hand, she didn't dare to fight hard with a row of sword cultivators, and these people were all practicing qi eighth-layer cultivation like her, and when she was dodging, she was suddenly kicked in the back, and Qiao Yinlan rolled down to the edge of the arena. Without waiting for her to hesitate when the fireball in the sky fell densely, she turned over and hurriedly dodged, but it was still a little late, her whole arm was burned by the fireball, Qiao Yinlan touched the burned skin, frowned, and shouted pain.

An angry look appeared on Qiao Yinlan's face, and she frowned, there was someone who killed her, and she could vaguely feel the murderous aura, it was not as simple as simply wanting to oust her from the stage.

She knows the reason why she was targeted, maybe it has something to do with her going through the back door, one of her rumors is the waste of the four spirit roots, and she actually became a personal disciple that everyone envies by relying on the backdoor relationship, even if her father is Qiao Zihua, but everyone's hearts are still uneven. Moreover, the elimination system of the Xuanming Sect is strict, but there are many benefits for those who also win, so it is almost impossible to reach a consensus agreement by removing her from the position of a personal disciple of a waste material.

She doesn't object to these people being hostile to her, she is not a white lotus, she doesn't need everyone to like her, but she doesn't allow anyone to kill her, Shuai Dad said that before killing, you must be ready to be killed.

Suddenly, a fog rose all around, and she couldn't see the situation on the field clearly, Qiao Yinlan's expression was solemn, and suddenly she dodged away, but she was still a step slower, and her other arm was cut by a sword, and a pile of loess suddenly jumped up under her feet to freeze her feet on the ground, and a huge fireball above was approaching, and a figure could be faintly seen in front of her, getting closer and closer to her, and when she was about to see her, she saw that the weapon in the person's hand was actually a high-grade magic weapon, and the murderous aura instantly enveloped her.

"Boom." There was a sound, and the field was still foggy, and the crowd of onlookers looked at each other, not knowing what the outcome would be.

Suddenly, in the fog, you can vaguely see something green flashing, and someone with thick thighs, crackling in the fog, followed by the screams of people, because the field was foggy and could not see the situation clearly, everyone could only hear the sound but could not see the real situation clearly, until the fog on the field gradually dissipated.

In the center of the playing field, Qiao Yinlan sat on a green chair panting for breath while at her feet...... All 30 people on the field just now fell. Qiao Yinlan's arm, one hand was burned by the fire and couldn't move, and the other hand was injured by the sword The wound was deep, and the recovery pill was simply controlled, and the blood did not flow, but the wound was still clearly visible, holding her chest in pain, although she dodged a lot of attacks, she was still injured not lightly.

The anger in Qiao Yinlan's expression became stronger and stronger, because she thought that it was a competition, and it was a big deal to be knocked off the stage, who knew that someone would have killed her, if it weren't for the bracelet on her hand that blocked all the lethality of that person, she would be the one who fell to the ground now.

Glancing at someone who was directly a waster, she was now extremely glad that her handsome father forced her to wear this bracelet called her fiancé's family, and saved her life at a critical moment, but she was still hurt by others.

As soon as his mind moved, a person was lifted upside down by the green vines, and the moment Qiao Yinlan raised his eyes, a chill filled the air, "Which peak is he from?" What is your name? ”