"It's not fair!"

"What kind of competition is this!"

"Fortune is a fraud!"

。。。。。。

"Ding!

Received Han Zhongxin's dissatisfaction with you, negative sentiment value +1+1+1+1. ”

"Ding!

Received Kong Shaoxian's dissatisfaction with you, negative sentiment value +1+1+1+1. ”

"Ding!

Received Zhang Dachuan's dissatisfaction with you, negative sentiment value +1+1+1+1. ”

。。。。。。

In the audience, there was a sudden shout, and they expressed their dissatisfaction with the way Hongyun won the door.

Qin Xuyao was still sitting with a smile on his face, watching the trend of doubts get bigger and bigger.

The disciples stood in the audience and didn't know what to do, and they all looked at Wang Shu.

Wang Shu had to respond.

He took out the loudspeaker that was supposed to be used to cheer for his disciples,

said to everyone: "The rules of the game are not limited to any weapon, and the opponent can win by knocking out the competition platform.

You rely on martial arts, we rely on technology, the process is not important, who is stronger is the greatest!

I don't think we're doing anything wrong!"

The audience suddenly fell silent, I don't know if I was persuaded by Wang Shu's reasoning, or I was shocked by the gadgets in his hand.

What kind of novelty is that, I obviously think Wang Shu is effortless, but how can the voice resound throughout the audience?

Seeing this, Qin Xuyao also stood up,

is still a humble gentleman, with a tolerant appearance.

He said: "I, Qin, will say a fair word, the head of the king is reasonable, no matter what method is used, victory is victory, there is no doubt about this!"

Hearing about the life-and-death battle with the Pang City Lord that day, Hongyun was brave and good at fighting, with one enemy and one hundred, presumably the disciples in the door were all first-class masters.

The people of the world all admire and want to see the demeanor of Hongyun as the head.

Why don't you take this opportunity to show it to you? In the next game, we will use the traditions of our Heavenly Dome Continent to fight with the martial realm, how about it?"

He is worthy of being the leader of the alliance!

Wang Shu couldn't help but feel that the deepest road he had traveled was the routine of the Qin League Lord.

The killer behind him, pretending to be a good person in front of him, surrounded Wang Shu in three or two sentences.

Wang Shu was hesitating how to excuse himself,

"I'll go!"

The newly recruited apprentice suddenly said with a blank face.

At present, it seems that this can only be the case, and Wang Shu has to acquiesce.

"What's your name?"

Only then did he realize that he didn't even know the name of his new disciple.

"Ruthless!"

。。。。。。

Wang Shu's head rose with three black lines, and he thought, "I'm still cold." ”

"Ruthless?" Wang Shu confirmed.

"Hmm!"

"I didn't ask for my stage name, I was asking for my real name. ”

"My name is ruthless, haven't you heard of it? The sharpest sword in the world is ruthless!"

That man actually said more than two words in a rare way!

"Ahh。。。h Sneezing 。。。 ”

Wang Shu sneezed several times in a row.

It's been years since I've heard such a cold joke.

。。。。。。

In the Heavenly Dome Continent, which advocates martial arts, what everyone likes to watch is the kind of competition where dozens of rounds of battles are fought and killed, which is fierce and exciting enough.

Today, Hongyun Dangmen didn't know what strange things to use, and the game completely changed the taste.

This kind of second victory without suspense made the audience drowsy.

Hearing that the next show will finally resume martial arts, the audience cheered up again.

In the next game, the ruthless opponent is Han Zhiyi.

HAN Zhiyi,

Nominally, he is a new disciple of the Jiangcheng Sect, but in fact, he is a disciple secretly transferred from the Tianyi Domain, and he is an opponent specially arranged for the head of the Hongyun Sect.

He was a ninth-generation disciple of the Tianyi Domain.

Although the Nine Generations of disciples were only the last in the Tianyi Domain, the strength of the disciples in the Nine Generations of the Heavenly One Domain was several times stronger than the disciples sent to support them in the last battle of life and death.

What's more, he is also the best among the nine generations of disciples.

Before he came, the master promised that when he returned after finishing this, he would be immediately promoted to the eighth generation disciple.

It doesn't matter where he came from!

Ruthless just glanced at him coldly, still with that paralyzed face, expressionless, just waiting for the game to start.

Wang Shu had a headache and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Although he was a disciple who was just accepted last night, his feelings were not deep, but since he was the head of the fortune gate, Wang Shu couldn't watch him die.

So, he chose to close his eyes and not look.

Of course, I didn't just close my eyes.

Wang Shu also tried to release the unlucky guy to secretly help ruthlessly,

But Han Zhiyi's luck value was much higher than that of the disciples of the battle of life and death that day, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Fortune is the first door, this is the end of your performance!

I'm going to kill with one move, so that you know that cultivating the martial realm well is the right way, and messing up some messy things will never become a system!"

Han Zhiyi thought secretly.

He glanced at Wang Shu with contempt, and then looked back at the ruthlessness of the opponent in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The audience held their breath for a moment, as if they were more nervous than the contestants.

"Game on!"

With the referee's order,

The people straightened their backs and stared wide-eyed.

They were reluctant to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a certain wonderful moment, and the disciple of the head of the Fortune Sect would be killed.

But the results surprised them.

"Brush!"

With a single sound, the sword was sheathed.

The game is over.

No one saw what was happening at all, so Han Zhiyi lay straight on the ground, and the blood in his throat suddenly covered Wutai.

He didn't even have time to leave a word, a word, and died on the spot.

Silent!

There was a deathly silence all around, and everyone present was shocked and couldn't say a word.

Qin Xuyao's smile also stopped abruptly, and it only resumed after a few seconds.

In previous years, there have been cases where players were killed on the spot, but it was all caused by fighting for a long time, and the two sides were red-eyed and injured by mistake.

This has never been the case today.

Ruthless was obviously meant to kill the killer in the first place.

Such a player makes everyone break out in a cold sweat.

It's been half a day since the game started, why hasn't there been any movement around?

Wang Shu slowly opened his closed eyes,

The picture in front of him also startled him.

Under the attention of the audience, he jumped ruthlessly, jumped off the stage, and walked to Wang Shu's side.

"This... What's going on?" asked Wang Shu cautiously.

"Win!"

It's still concise, just two words.

"But why did he die?"

Wang Shu was a little confused.

After confirming that Han Zhiyi was ruthlessly killed, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

In such a short period of time, ruthlessly killed a top master?!

And judging by the ruthless expression, he was effortless at all, and he didn't feel anything about it at all.

Hearing Wang Shu ask, he looked into the distance ruthlessly and indifferently,

He asked coldly, "Violation?!"

Wang Shu was stunned again, and quickly shook his head after a while.

There are no rules in this competition, and life and death on stage depend on their abilities.

Ruthlessly ignored Wang Shu and strode away to prepare for the next competition.