The next day, a new round of lottery began again, and he seriously took Ji Yu's hand and walked on the high platform, and he didn't care much about who was serious, as long as he didn't match his wife, of course, it would be better if he didn't run into his friends.

The night returnee put his hands together very reverently, and prayed in fragments, "God and Buddha bless, don't go to the book, and don't ...... to the glass ink."

"Can't you hold the sword of the book with one finger?" Seriously listened to it funny, and asked in passing.

"I can't hold it." The night returnee sighed, he just bumped into the book and was eliminated at the last conference, and he didn't know how many times he had fought with the book, and he didn't win.

"What about Limo?" Seriously asked.

"It's about the same, you can get two or three times out of ten, and the Rain Sword is too troublesome to deal with." Night Guiren is not shy about it, and according to the truth, Shushu and Limo are both opponents he doesn't want to meet, he is too familiar, and he knows his martial arts well, and it is difficult to win.

"Come on." Seriously patted the night returnee on the shoulder and encouraged.

Ji Yu gently pinched his serious palm, and transmitted the sound into the secret passage, "I don't have the confidence that the rest of the opponents can win, and I will stop in the top sixteen this time." ”

"Wife, haven't you always been a little red hand, don't worry too much." Seriously smiled and said.

"If I'm unlucky and I draw you, I'll throw in the towel." Ji Yu Road.

"Yes." Nodding severely.

The night returnee drew lots in front of the serious one, and it took a while to find out the lot.

As soon as he saw the lottery, the night returnee was overjoyed, he didn't draw the book this time, nor did he draw the glass ink, the draw was not completed, and he didn't know which opponent was, but this result had made the night returnee extremely happy, and his hand was finally red.

There are books and books that have been drawn, Limo, Drunken Hongchen, Overlord Sword and Fengwu Jiutian, all of which have been drawn by different lots, and no one has matched them for the time being.

Seriously drew a lot, and looked at the words on it, C2, this result is not very good, corresponding to the overlord sword, as soon as it came, it was against a friend, and the lottery was drawn, and there was no way to do it.

Ji Yu followed the draw, she found out that it was Ji Er, and the people who drew the lots first did not have the corresponding lottery in their hands, and her opponent had not yet drawn it.

The draw for one round ended quickly and the bracket table was listed.

Tian Sha Lie shook his head helplessly and sighed, what he drew was Ji Yu, he was good at big slammers who couldn't use grappling skills, martial arts were equal to half of the waste, with a serious friendship, he was ready to enter the arena this time and admit defeat.

was seriously stunned, his wife's little red hand was really not blown, and it was such a coincidence that he met Brother Tian, who was unwilling to fight against women.

Ye Guiren's face was not very good, the opponent he drew was Xue'er, look at the huge mace that Xue'er was holding in her little hand, and look at her fingers, no matter how wonderful Lingxi's finger is, it is impossible to split your fingers to clamp the mace, this kind of heavy weapon is not easy to deal with at all.

"Brother Night, I'll give you a lot of advice later." Cher said with a grin.

The night returnee responded gloomily, and he was also familiar with Xue'er, and he knew that Xue'er was superb, and he really didn't have a clue about Xue'er's mace.

Overlord Sword stepped forward and smiled at Serious, "I really didn't expect that I would collide with Serious You, it's rare to have a chance, so let's have a good fight." ”

"Okay." Serious jaw head, thinking about waiting for the meeting or to rein in the point.

Gongsun Xiaojian's luck this time was not very good, he drew the limelight Wen Xin Ruqian, drunk and lying in Hongchen against Li Xuan, Long Xiangyu against Shushu, Limo's opponent was the strange weapon of the full moon in the West Building.

The top 16 matches, like the last martial arts rookie conference, were held one after another, and it was seriously the third game, and there was still a long time.

The two hosts from the door walked to the front of the stage, "In the first round, drunk Hongchen swore to Li, and the rest of the contestants can rest for a while and get ready." ”

With a flash of white light, the drunken Hongchen and Li Oath teleported into the competition venue, and the scene that came out randomly was a vast wasteland, and the strong wind blew the hem of the two of them hunting.

Li Xusui clenched his fists, stared at the drunken lying Hongchen, and opened his posture, facing the drunken lying Hongchen who was holding a deer cutting knife, Li Xuansui did not dare to despise it in his heart, after he encountered an accident, his temperament was a lot calmer, and he was no longer arrogant before.

Drunk and lying in Hongchen still had a light and breezy expression, standing quietly.

All the players watching the battle are waiting with bated breath for the start of the big war, Li Oath is the second of the top ten masters in the last session, and his martial arts are strong, but whether he can defeat the dark horse of Drunken Hongchen in this battle, everyone has no bottom in their hearts, because Drunken Hongchen's performance is too amazing, so far, he has not exceeded a minute for anyone, and he has solved the opponent within three knives, and the knife technique inherited by Xiao Shiyi Lang is surprisingly strong.

"The joust begins!" The referee waved his hand and gave the order.

As soon as the words fell, Li Vowed rushed forward with a hurry, and slammed a heavy punch into the drunk and lying Hongchen, the punch broke through the air, bringing up a poignant scream like a ghost crying, thrilling, the special effect of the Soul Breaking Fist can make people's hearts shock, although this is a tentative punch, the power should not be underestimated.

Lying drunk on the side of Hongchen's body, he flashed the punch that came from the air, and his hand pressed the handle of the deer cutting knife, and he greeted Li Xuan.

The shadow of the fist in the sky was overwhelming, the screaming sound was even stronger, and the blue rainbow-like sword light flashed, and the fist shadow that hit the drunken Hongchen was scattered.

With a tiger roar, Li Vow roared again, and with the stunt bonus of the Soul Breaking Fist, Li Vow soared with the speed of the punch, and attacked the key points around the drunk Hongchen.

The pale cyan knife light rose again, the knife light was covered, everything lost its brilliance, the fist shadow disappeared, the drunken red dust and Li Xuan's figure staggered, and with a light sound like a dragon's groan, the deer cutting knife returned to the sheath.

Li Shousui's body shook, blood burst out from his body, several knife marks appeared on his body, and Li Shousui fell straight down.

There was a commotion among the players watching the battle, and Li Xusui didn't even take the deer cutting knife that was drunk and lying in Hongchen, his knife skills were really strong.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, and the drunk red dust wins!" The referee raised his hand to announce the result of the match.

Drunk Hongchen didn't quit immediately, and shouted, "Serious!" I know you're watching, and I'm waiting to fight you! ”

"This is a serious challenge, drunk and lying in Hongchen is so fierce, I think the name of the first swordsman is hanging."

"I don't think so, it's not for nothing that the magic knife Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight.

"In short, it will be a big battle between Mars and the earth, and Xiaolou listened to the decisive battle of the spring rain overnight, which is really exciting."

A group of players chatted noisily.

Seriously disappreciated, he retreated, not taking the declaration of war drunk and lying in the red dust to heart.