Liu Shenghan sighed, shook his head, and followed with Bai Ya. Immediately after, Frost Moon Jun also stepped forward. Pray Hwan was the last to leave, he looked at the guards who were still shivering in place, and the black "keyhole" on the statue of the queen, and turned away.

After noon, it was the warm sun. The moment they left the temple, the bright light shone on their faces, captivating their eyes. The king walked forward without squinting, and the others hurriedly followed. Presumably, all the guards already knew about it, and what happened inside was an open secret. Everyone was silent, only all kinds of iron doors, wooden doors, and stone doors opened and closed, playing a sad song. The outermost carriages and horses are still in the old place, and the carriages are neatly lined up there.

A bird landed on the Queen's shoulder, and it looked very similar to the one who could talk before, but I wonder if it was the same.

"Pass the order down - the martial arts will start early."

The birds flapped their wings and flew away. They all got into the car and moved on. The Queen's car drove fast, as if sparks could be sparked between the ground and the wheels. The cars of several generals were not slow, and one or two went ahead of them. A few people passed by and glanced at them contemptuously across the car. Originally, they thought that their car was very fast, but now they suddenly felt like sightseeing.

The streets and alleys along the way were empty. At first, they were stunned, thinking it was some bad omen. Then several people remembered the situation they had encountered when they had just arrived in the royal city and were chased by the Shura all over the city. Probably the residents of these martial arts cities rushed to the ring again, waiting to see the lively and lively martial arts. Qi Huan couldn't help muttering:

"I really hope that when we get to the ground, we can still squeeze in."

It is not an exaggeration to describe such a grand occasion with thousands of empty alleys. As I approached the area where the ring was located, the road was already suddenly congested. Thankfully, everyone was struggling to open the gaps in the crowd and shove themselves forward, and their brute force was not out of line. In addition, with the Shura guards guarding the surroundings, no one dared to have any conflicts, and there was not even a quarrel.

Every originally dull face was filled with a strange look, and the mood was high like the New Year. For these people, this martial arts event is more exciting than the New Year - after all, it is not something that can be expected every year.

The Queen has been waiting for a long time. As soon as the five of them came out of the crowd, they saw a group of people from the royal city in a relatively open place near the left of the ring. Surrounded by the guards, the queen was holding her legs, wiping the terrifyingly shaped hook knife at once, I don't know if she was impatient or simply bored.

"Coming?" She raised her eyes to look at the approaching challengers, held a knife in her hand, and stood up, "I'll tell you the rules again, I hope you and others will remember it." Once it is answered, all honor and disgrace are spoken in life and death, and all the kings are asked to secure their destiny. ”

The rules are simple, there are no rules.

All the brutal and ferocious methods are logical in this ring. How a move is issued and where it falls on the opponent is not considered a violation of the forbidden area. In the same way, no one needs to keep their hands, and no one will. Even if he died on the spot, he could only pinch his nose and admit it, but his skills were not as good as others, and he had nowhere to redress his grievances.

As hosts, the queen allows them to play on their own, free to choose any member of their command to fight against, including herself. She asked Bai Ya and his party if they had any objections, and if not, they would take the lead and sign the life and death certificate. They pondered for a moment, and Qi Huan asked:

"I don't know how to calculate the win rate according to you?"

"Since you are five, let's fight five. Whoever wins three out of five rounds wins the fight. The queen replied with a wink.

She didn't reveal anything in her words, but several people could guess her unspoken thoughts: in five games, it was impossible for the Shura side to lose three games. In other words, she doesn't think that the five of them can win three games.

This was not unexpected for them. Bai Ya nodded on behalf of his companions: "Okay." Let's stand up. ”

Shura called the referee, and under his supervision, the queen and Bai Yadai signed and drew the pledge. The referee is a petite monster, judging from the pair of hairy ears that come out of the hair, it is about a monster cultivated by chipmunks. He walked into the ring with the paperwork in his hand, read out aloud the reason for the fight, and recited the life and death certificates signed by both sides, so that the people on both sides promised in front of the people of a city, no matter what happened in the game, the loser had to admit defeat after the fight.

"Wait." Frost Moon Jun suddenly said, "I still have something to say. ”

"How?" The chipmunk bared her front teeth, "What other dissenting opinions do you have?" ”

"No, dissent, no. I just have a few words to explain to my friends. Frost Moon Jun suddenly stretched out his slender and thin fingers and aimed them directly at the tall Shura King, "This person, I will fight her, and the others should not be troublesome." ”

"What?"

Bai Ya shook his head to look at him, and even Wang adjusted his sitting posture slightly, quite interested in his next words.

"That's it."

Frost Moon didn't explain much. The queen smiled suddenly, and discussed something with the people around her. Because it was too far away, they couldn't hear the content clearly. But it doesn't seem to be a mockery, but something else. But Frost Moon Jun didn't care, he just leaned against the guardrail on the side, his face was light and breezy.

"Judging by the way you looked before, we thought you wouldn't be involved in a duel." Bai Ya said truthfully. Wonderful Pen Court

"You're no match for her." He glanced at Bai Ya, "At least not now." ”

“……”

Bai Ya was a little angry, after all, there was a color of contempt in his words. But he held back, because he knew that in terms of strength, he was not the opponent of Frost Moon Jun now. What's more, if the Frost Moon King faced off against the Shura King, it would make them a lot less troublesome.

This process didn't take long, the people here were fierce, and the spectators didn't have the heart to listen to the story, so they were muttering in the morning, and they wanted to start the competition sooner. The referee quickly stepped off the stage and returned to the sidelines. He reported to the queen, and then casually shook himself between Bai Ya and the others who were negotiating, and said in a low voice:

"You have also made a decision on life and death. This thing is said to be winning or losing, but in fact, it is life and death at all. I don't want to mention it on the side, but I'll just tell you a story: A few years ago, there was a human man who had half of his arm hit with a blade, and he was a murderer no matter how you look at it. This person has a lot of hard work in his hands, but he has mercy in his heart, and he has never killed anyone. After winning three or four games in a row, the game was stopped by our queen. Those losers looked like they were fleeing for their lives, but it didn't take long for them to be nowhere to be seen. The referee lowered his voice and was secretive, "I was here at the time, they were not opponents at all, and they didn't lose very well." When it came, it still relied on the mercy of the human hand to steal his life...... This matter is indeed a loss of face for our martial arts. ”

It was like ordinary small talk, but everyone heard the meaning of the words, and their nerves were tensed. With such a precedent, the Queen's men must go all out. Both horizontally and vertically are dead, desperate in battle, but there is a glimmer of hope. If the other party wants to live, he can't have the slightest compassion and won't give his own life.

"Don't be too optimistic." Shuang Yuejun continued, "After signing the life and death certificate, there is no loss, only death." Although it is a best-of-five game, it actually requires you to win a big game. ”

It's not that they didn't take this into account, but it was still chilling to say it from Frost Moon Jun's mouth.

"Well, we know. It's okay, trust us. Qi Huan said this, as if he was cheering himself up.

Bai Ya didn't care, but he had some extra worries. I don't know if Baisha would be angry with the asuras who lost so badly and lost their lives to their companions. The one-on-one in the ring is bright and bright, and his father is more than enough, but as the old saying goes, it is easy to dodge with an open gun, but it is difficult to defend against a hidden arrow.

He lowered his eyes to look at the referee who was nervously pricking up his ears, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he finally didn't have a chance to ask. The latter's speech was fast, and as soon as he finished speaking, he withdrew and stood aside, as if he had just made some ordinary explanations before the competition.

Then he said in a normal voice:

"Please make a decision, choose an opponent, and fight on the stage as soon as possible."

They hastily agreed that Qi Huan would take the lead and test the fighting style of the Shura for their companions. He swallowed, touched his body, raised his eyes and looked around, as if drawing some kind of will from a familiar face, and his breath calmed down. He stepped out of the crowd, came to the queen and the others, and at the conspicuous bright red, he picked out at a glance the one who had proposed to fight:

"If you don't have talent, you will be with ...... Let's try this benevolent brother. ”

The seemingly weak monster nodded categorically at his monarch, walked out, and smiled at Qi Huan. How to look at how gloomy.

In the referee's loud announcement, the two stepped into the ring from two directions, taking one step, two steps cautiously, and approaching each other. The audience became more and more uncontrollable and whispered excitedly—and then they all stopped.

Qi Huan was secretly pinching himself, and his opponent simply hung his hand, his sleeve wrapped around his palm fingers, and he couldn't see the depth. The whispers of the audience became stronger and stronger, like the wind that gradually filled the dangerous building when the mountain rain was about to come. Suddenly, the youkai took a step forward.

He didn't even get any closer, he just raised his hand casually: "Break." ”

With a whistling sound, "Qihuan" suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of smoke. A white shadow sprang out of it, and fled behind the youkai in a hurry. He didn't stop him, he turned around indifferently and grinned at the real, ugly-faced Qi Huan, the meaning of contempt and provocation was self-evident.

Bai Ya unconsciously wrinkled his eyebrows. Beside him, Liu Shenghan's low voice sounded:

"We seem to be thinking wrong. This is not just a hard-working Wenchen character. He is a demon, and he also knows yin and yang. ”

They all stared solemnly at the middle of the ring. There was no transition from static to moving, and both sides of the center immediately tried their best to win the battle before the other side saw through their means. Once the balance of confrontation is broken, it is like detonating the deposited gunpowder, and all kinds of magic bursts like a dangerous firework.

"Tsk, this kind of situation is rare in the Martial Kingdom." I don't know when, the referee sneaked up to them, maybe he didn't like the atmosphere of the queen's slaughter, or maybe he was a little frightened. "Although the technique of yin and yang is ingenious, if the spellcaster is not strong enough, he will be defeated before he can make a move."

Qi Huan and the monster of the Martial Kingdom can at least be equal in terms of skill. However, in terms of yin and yang spells, it is not so easy to say. However, the figures between these two and three are staggered, and Qi Huan has determined that his body is indeed a flower demon.

The noise and discussion around couldn't even get close to his ears, Qi Huan's back was covered with sweat, and a paper man reached out to support him, so that he didn't slip due to the cold ice spreading at his feet. In an instant, the ice melted into water, and the paper figure became a pitiful piece of paper when it was touched. Qi Huan grabbed it back, panting and turning his head wildly, staring at the fainting flames that were floating in the air, and the earth thorns he had summoned were towering, and a black shadow was inserted on them.

Did the monster get hit?