Liu Han reminded everyone, and this is what everyone wants to remind him.

The next event started immediately, Liu Han hadn't seen Feng Wuxian since he arrived at the competition venue, and he didn't know where he had gone at noon, and he didn't even see his figure in the viewing seats of the ring.

The Feng family doesn't seem to be here, Liu Han is faintly worried, Feng Wuxian has done a lot for him, and the fact that he didn't appear on the field today proves that he is in trouble.

The burden on his shoulders became heavier, Liu Han felt a little faintly nervous in his heart, he was worried about the wind without a trace, and until today, this event must be won and cannot be lost.

The ring match was probably held for a week, if he won, he will return to the city with glory, and if he loses, he will die here, and the people of Haibei City will not let them go back alive, just by virtue of the wind without a trace of their specialness.

In the afternoon, Jiang Lin and Thunder competed, and both of them successfully cleared the customs, and Jiang Lin was even more ruthless and accidentally killed the other party.

This has caused a lot of pressure on the other party, and the players in Haibei City are gearing up one by one, thinking that Jiang Lin is deliberate, and he also has that strength.

Jiang Lin was really careless, but seeing that his opponents were really afraid of him one by one, he was very satisfied with the effect.

Today, Liu Han and Meng Fan are destined to be not in line, but the last person turned out to be Sun Xiaoshui, which was a bit surprising to Liu Han.

It was Nan Huai Ling who fought against Sun Xiaoshui, and even Feng Tang, who had not yet played, was stunned, and when they overtook Nangong's house, this Nan Huai Ling ran away.

I didn't expect her to dare to come to the ring in a bright light, and seeing that the aura around her was filled with that heavy haze, this person is not easy to deal with today.

Feng Tang looked at the opposite player's platform, he was looking at Liu Han, he wanted to remind Liu Han that today's Nanhuai Ling is not easy to deal with, and Sun Xiaoshui will not be calculated.

Liu Han's attention was not on Feng Tang and he didn't know that Feng Tang was looking at him, of course he noticed the aura that permeated Nan Huai Ling, who was about to play.

That aura was full of traps and intrigues, and Sun Xiaoshui was really no match for her.

Liu Han lowered his head and said from Sun Xiaoshui beside him: "Do your best, be careful everywhere." ”

"Don't worry, I know that I am no match for her, and I won't give him a chance to calculate me."

Sun Xiaoshui knew what kind of ability she had, even if she could defeat Nan Huai Ling normally in the past, but looking at the breath on Nan Huai Ling's body today, she knew that it was impossible.

"That's good! Be careful. ”

Liu Han finally admonished, watched Sun Xiaoshui go to the stage, and nervously made your fist below.

Several people around him were in the same mood, Sun Xiaoshui stood there and directly took out his natal weapon.

The Nanhuai spirit on the opposite side smiled evilly, and that smile was full of conspiracy and calculation.

She also sacrificed her natal weapon, but what appeared in her hand was a black mist, and no one could see what it was.

Only Feng Wuxian knows what Nanhuai Ling's natal weapon is.

It was a black gun, not large, but when it reached it, it could transform into a sharp dagger that could be transformed into a random change in her hand.

This was also forged by the head of the Nangong family who specially found a famous teacher for her back then, and this thing was quite domineering.

But today, in Nanhuai Ling's hands, this thing has become extremely evil, as if it has a breath from hell, cutting everything off.

Sun Xiaoshui glanced at the weapon in her hand, and then at Nan Huai Ling.

"You want to kill me?"

Nan Huai Ling suddenly laughed: "I just want to kill you, I want to kill all of you." ”

Nan Huai Ling held the weapon in her hand and spun it, the black mist spread in the palm of her hand, Sun Xiaoshui couldn't see what she was holding in her hand, and she could also feel that this thing was very dangerous and couldn't get close.

The ice spine in Sun Xiaoshui's hand glowed with cyan light, and at this moment, this weapon had reached the third level.

Sun Xiaoshui was dressed in a white practice uniform, his hair was in a neat ponytail on the top of his head, and the ice picks in his hands danced into ice flowers.

The girl who looked fluttering was distressed at the moment, and everyone could see that Nan Huailing didn't want her to step down alive at all.

The girl was still there smiling, as if she didn't know what was going to happen.

The two of them finally made a move on the stage, and Nan Huailing squatted down directly and rushed towards her.

Sun Xiaoshui was neither humble nor arrogant, the ice spine in her hand rotated to the point where she held it in her hand, her feet touched the ground, and her whole body jumped more than ten meters away.

Just when Nanhuai Ling was about to approach, Sun Xiaoshui looked down from above and rushed down, and the ice beads in her hand were even more invisible, as if they had suddenly disappeared in her hands.

Just as it was about to fall to the ground, the ice pick suddenly appeared in his hand, and the bright cyan light made people shudder.

The target of the ice spine was to face the sky on his back, and rush forward to Nanhuai Ling, who was holding the qi in his hand and rushing at Sun Xiaoshui.

The two faced each other, one up and one down, the strong wind blew across their faces, and Sun Xiaoshui felt that the black light in her hand made people a little dizzy.

And the smile on the corner of Nan Huailing's mouth was even more evil, and Sun Xiaoshui subconsciously felt that he should dodge.

The body was slightly sideways, and the ice spine in his hand changed position.

And Nan Huailing's smile was even more triumphant, which was the taste of a successful conspiracy.

When Liu Han in the audience saw it, he instantly felt that Sun Xiaoshui was in danger.

He wanted to shout at the stage to remind Sun Xiaoshui, but the two of them were already close at hand, and he also saw the ice spine in Sun Xiaoshui's hand slightly sideways.

Sun Xiaoshui had already discovered that he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't avoid Nan Huailing's carefully prepared calculations.

In a hurry, Liu Han could only urge the power of the dragon soul to shoot a firelight, the firelight was extremely fast in the air, Nan Huailing didn't see Liu Han in the audience make a move, and was proud that he was about to shoot Sun Xiaoshui with one shot.

Let them be a general at the same time, Nan Huailing is really excited.

Sun Xiaoshui also realized that it was over, everything was too late for her to hide in a moment, and she could only minimize the degree of her injury.

It was when the two were about to clash, when suddenly Nan Huai Ling was hit by a flash of fire, his entire arm was burned, and the black weapon in his hand also fell.

Buzzing, the sound of things falling to the ground, and Nanhuai Ling's arm being shaken and burned.

She screamed in pain, and the whole person rolled to the side, and the ice vertebrae in Sun Xiaoshui's hand did not stab her, but directly inserted into the ground.

There was a buzzing echo on the ground, and this scene ended like this, Nan Huai Ling rolled to the ground and was injured, but Sun Xiaoshui did not hit.

And only a few people saw that the thing that injured Nan Huai Ling just now was from the stage, and that position was the area of the players in Tiannan City.