Hengya was slightly stunned, and after glancing at me, she tried her best to hold back a smile, and smiled at Tianluo Jinxuan: "Little sister, you seem to be seeing this person for the first time, why do you call your brother all of a sudden?" ”

"Who said it was the first time, this is obviously the second time!" Tianluo Jinxuan crossed her waist and retorted.

"Oh? Second? Hengya was puzzled.

"It was the first time when Brother Lianfan rescued me before, and now it's naturally the second time!" When Tianluo Jinxuan said this, she paused, her big black eyes glanced at Hengya's proud chest, and then said with a sad face: "Alas...... It turns out that it's true that you have big breasts and no brains! ”

"......" Hengya's face flushed, and she didn't know what to say at all.

Tianluo Jinxuan suddenly waved her hand and said very generously: "Okay! For the sake of your big mind and brainlessness, I will allow you to stand by Brother Lianfan's side, but ...... Don't get too close, or I'll drive you away!" ”

"Then thank you little sister Jinxuan...... Heng Ya twitched her cheeks twice, squeezing out a smile and gratefully.

Listening to this inexplicable conversation, three black lines suddenly appeared on my head, and I didn't want to raise my legs and walk directly towards the jade tube, but as soon as I took two steps, Tianluo Jinxuan "swished" and came to my side, grabbed my arm and shook it around, clamoring to draw lots with me.

For a while, the eyes of the entire square were focused on me, and I suddenly felt like I had fallen into an ice cave, with sharp eyes, with a deep envy and hatred, like a sharp knife, cutting around my body!

At this time, I really regretted it, I had been planning to keep a low profile, but now I have inexplicably become the focus of the entire square, although I also knew that the identity of the little girl was not simple, but I never thought that she was the daughter of Tianluo Batian, maybe I shouldn't have saved her in the first place, otherwise there would not be this situation.

"Okay, okay, don't shake it, I'll draw lots with you." I said helplessly.

Tianluo Jinxuan immediately cheered happily when she heard this, took my hand and rushed straight to the jade tube, Tianluo Jinxuan specially waited for me to draw lots first, and then she drew out a jade lottery that was close to me, and then showed a lovely smile at me.

Oh my God, such a little kid would still flirt with a man?! Who did you learn this from?

A quarter of an hour later, the remaining five hundred and forty people re-drew lots to determine the opponent, and the second round officially began, but before it began, the white-haired old man's eyes swept over the crowd, and then said in an accentuated voice: "I hope that in the following competition, you will not be killed, you are all the future pillars of the demon race, I don't want you to die here, so I decided that if someone deliberately kills, he will be disqualified from running." ”

After the white-haired old man said this, he officially announced the start of the game, and in the following game, although there was a warning from the white-haired old man, but the degree of fire was not much better than before.

When the game reached the halftime, I and Tianluo Jinxuan's numbers were called at the same time, which made the little girl very happy, and she was separated from me by a ring, and kept glancing at me, making people cry and laugh.

Compared with the previous fierce battle, this one I won quite easily, my opponent is an Immortal Emperor mid-stage monk, although the cultivation is slightly better than me, but the combat experience is far inferior to mine, therefore, the battle only started less than ten minutes, the latter is because of an negligence, and I caught a flaw, defeated with one move.

"Yay! Brother Lianfan is amazing! Tianluo Jinxuan, who was in the ring next to her, saw that I had won, and she was so excited that she danced and cheered.

And the opponent standing opposite her was looking helpless, not knowing what to do now, attacking? Just kidding, she's the daughter of the Demon Lord! Lend him ten dares, and he will not dare to do so!

After thinking about it again, the man finally chose to abstain and silently jumped out of the ring, Tianluo Jinxuan didn't seem to look at him from beginning to end, which hurt him very much.

"Ninety-nine!"

The sudden sound of the trumpet in the square directly made the audience suddenly quiet, and after being slightly stunned for a moment, one by one the eyes suddenly shifted, and finally stopped at the tall man who was sinking like water.

The man stood quietly, as if sensing the gaze of the eyes around him, and slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly, the domineering momentum suddenly gushed out like a hibernating snake awakening!

Qianmoling!

With a slight movement of his footsteps, Qian Moling slowly moved forward, and as his steps moved, the domineering momentum in his body became more and more powerful, and even, some monks who were closer even felt that their breathing had become a little heavier.

Looking at the broad back in front of the audience, the eyes of the young man in purple showed a strong sense of admiration, and he immediately turned his gaze to my side, I sensed his gaze for the first time, turned my head to look, only to see a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes, and then a voice came into my ears: "Hmph, no matter how you jump, but in my brother's eyes, you are just a clown jumping off the beam!" ”

For this kind of childlike provocation, I didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, my eyes were locked on Qian Moling, who stepped out slowly, and aside from other things, the incomparable domineering exuded by this person, even I felt a little frightened, and even Tianluo Jinxuan beside me, there was a trace of solemnity on her little face.

"Bang!"

Coming to the edge of the ring, Qian Moling stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body was like an iron tower, and he slammed into the sky, and finally fell heavily on the ring with great visual impact, and where it landed, the hard floor was directly cracked into a pile of powder, a trace of cracks, and spread rapidly.

Standing straight, Qian Moling crossed his arms to his chest, and the dark heavy gun behind his back reflected the cold luster under the sunlight, such a demeanor, coupled with that domineering momentum, if he was not firm in his mind, he was afraid that he would be defeated without a fight, no wonder the opponent in the previous round, before the competition officially began, he directly chose to abstain, he was directly crushed by this momentum.

Seeing the overwhelming Qian Moling in the field, I showed a smile, and my dark eyes slowly swelled with a touch of fiery battle intent, in the realm of the Immortal Emperor, I am afraid that Wang Li and the Qian Moling in front of me can really make me jealous and dignified.

On the ring, there was Qian Moling who was as straight as a gun, and the audience was silent, no one paid attention to the battles in the other nine rings anymore, and everyone focused their eyes on this place, on Qian Moling's body.

Qian Moling also ignored the various eyes around him, his eyes slowly closed, and his arms were folded in front of his chest, waiting for his opponent to appear.

Or, wait for your opponent to abstain.

"Whoosh!"

Under the gaze of the audience, a yellow figure suddenly flashed onto the stage, and the person who came was a young man in a yellow robe, about twenty-four or five years old, with a handsome face, and his own cultivation was not weak, reaching the eighth layer of the Immortal Emperor.

"Let's go!"

The voice of the old man in white came from the pavilion opposite, and for a while, the eyes of the audience suddenly became hot, and the eyes were full of anticipation.

With the beginning of this sound, the face of the yellow-robed young man showed a trace of nervousness, but he was also a strong man in the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, and he still had this psychological quality, after taking two deep breaths, he slowly suppressed the panic in his heart, his eyes looked at Qian Moling on the opposite side solemnly, and with a flick of his palm, a pale yellow long sword appeared in his hand, and there was a faint yellow demonic aura on the sword body, and it trembled slightly, as if it was moving, which was quite strange.

With the long sword in his hand, the momentum of the yellow-robed young man also became much more condensed, and streams of pale yellow demonic qi surged out of his body, and finally wrapped the long sword along his arm.

As if feeling the momentum of the other party's gradual condensation, Qian Moling finally slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the other party indifferently, and nodded slightly: "Yes, your courage is not as low as I imagined, at least you still have the courage to face me!" ”