Di Qitian glanced at the crowd, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Who sent me up?"

Everyone was speechless for a while, thinking, isn't this kid really here to be funny?

After a few minutes, there was still no one to help. If you send him to the stage now, you will undoubtedly tie yourself to a joke, and naturally no one wants to.

"Boy, since you want to go up so much, I'll give you a ride. ”

A young man walked out of the miscellaneous camp, a fat man, a fourth-stage cultivator, walked in front of Emperor Qitian, and forced his small eyes covered by fat to open his eyes, looking smiling.

"Thank you!" Emperor Qitian arched his hand towards the other party.

"Boy, I'm not doing this for nothing, you have to pay me something, right?" The fat man still looked happy, but rubbed his fingers.

"Well, as long as you send me up, I will definitely give you a satisfactory reward. Emperor Qitian said.

The fat man stared at Emperor Qitian's whole body, and he didn't even see a single storage bag, looking disappointed. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly thought of something, and excitedly pulled Emperor Qitian to jump onto the high platform.

"What do you want? I'll look and see if there's anything suitable. ”

"Forget it, I'm going to do a good deed this time, how can there be something I value as you are poor. But don't you want to have the first round of the competition? I'll be a good guy to the end, and I'll be your opponent by the way. ”

The fat man said with a smile, his eyes, which were already small, were all covered by fat when he smiled.

"Thank you so much! you are such a good person!" said Di Qitian happily.

"Since you both agree to a duel, the competition starts now!"

The referee had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when he saw that they had reached an agreement, he hurriedly pushed forward with the competition. There are still so many big forces in the audience, and he doesn't want to affect the audience because of these two dispensable little shrimps.

"Please!" Emperor Qitian stretched out his left hand, and asked the fat man to strike first.

The fat man was not polite, and attacked Emperor Qitian with his bare hands, relying on his fourth-stage cultivation of the talisman, he really didn't take Emperor Qitian in his eyes.

Although Emperor Qitian's spiritual power could not be called, his own physical strength was not weak, he did not choose to dodge, but was ready to have a head-to-head confrontation with the fat man, he also wanted to know which was stronger or weaker with the power of his physical body and the strength of the fourth-stage monk of the talisman.

"It seems that you are in a hurry to go down?" the fat man smiled even more when he saw that Emperor Qitian was about to collide with him.

"This fat man usually looks happy, but he didn't expect his scheming to be so deep. ”

"Oh! I didn't think of that. ”

"Even if you can't continue to advance, it's an honor to be able to enter the second round of the competition!

Everyone sighed in the audience and regretted that they didn't seize the opportunity.

Xiaohong looked at Emperor Qitian on the stage, and shook her head speechlessly, so wasteful, I really don't know what Miss values about him.

Although Emperor Qi Tian's physical body is strong, he is still at a disadvantage compared to the fat man who has spiritual power to protect his body. The body was blackened and purple from the beatings in many places, and there was blood on the corners of the mouth.

At first, everyone was still talking non-stop, and they were very happy to watch, but they suddenly admired when they saw Emperor Qitian being knocked down again and again, and then stood up tenaciously. Especially some young girls, tears are flowing from the corners of their eyes.

"Boy, admit defeat! Why be so stubborn? Even if you can get lucky enough to enter the second round, you will only be brushed off, so why suffer such pain?" The fat man was also impressed by Emperor Qitian's tenacious spirit.

"I'm sorry! I can't. Come on, don't leave your hands behind. Emperor Qitian got up again and said very firmly.

Xiaohong looked at Emperor Qitian who was covered in blood on the stage, and her hatred for him seemed to be a little less.

"Senior Sister Xiaohong, do you know this person?" Ma Xingfan asked curiously when he saw Xiaohong, who had an abnormal face next to him.

"Well, there was a one-sided relationship. I'm going to leave, you have to remember that don't rush to make a move in the second round, find the right opponent and then challenge it, and you can't make any mistakes in this fight. Xiaohong got up and said.

"Well, don't worry! I won't act rashly, I will definitely take every step of the way, and I will win steadily. Ma Xingfan replied.

Xiaohong didn't stay, and soon left the crowd and disappeared into the martial arts arena.

Emperor Qitian is still acting as a sandbag on the stage, after this period of fierce fighting, his strength has long been exhausted, and now he doesn't even have the strength to fight back, so he can only rely on perseverance to get up again and again.

"I admire your courage, but what's the point of your persistence?

"Throwing in the towel? Emperor Qitian spit out the blood in his mouth aside, and said with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Chen Guard, who knew the inside story, could naturally understand Emperor Qitian's approach, and at this time, a trace of admiration rose in his heart. Although Emperor Qitian was mediocre in appearance and even more wasteful in cultivation, at least this unyielding strength won their respect.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The fat man charged a punch and knocked Emperor Qitian far away, almost knocking him off the high platform. Fortunately, Emperor Qitian grabbed the slightly raised steps on the edge in time and barely stopped.

"Haha! The corners of Emperor Qitian's mouth curled slightly, and he rolled to the inside of the high platform.

"Spiritual power! I seem to have felt a trace of spiritual power emanating from his body just now. Someone in the audience exclaimed, looking at Emperor Qitian on the stage with incredible eyes.

"Oh no! It must be your delusion. The others tried to sense Di Qitian's spiritual power, but found that they still couldn't detect anything.

Offstage, the high-level leaders of the major forces all frowned, they were stronger, and they could feel the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual power more accurately. Just now, there was indeed spiritual power emanating from Emperor Qitian's body, but it was very faint, and it was fleeting.

Emperor Qitian looked at his body with his divine thoughts, and the little white dragon and the mysterious vortex in his body did change a little after the fat man's continuous attacks, the little white dragon was no longer so stiff, and the mysterious vortex that had been calm for a long time also fluctuated a little.

The fat man kept attacking, and the battle between the two continued, one attacking, and the other tumbler endured.

always thought that the battle was about to end, but the next moment Emperor Qitian stood up again. In the end, Di Qitian was not beaten down, but the fat man who had been attacking was tired and panting.

.....................

On the edge of a quiet clear lake, there was a girl with an excellent figure, staring at the lake in a daze, with tears in the corners of her eyes. Hearing footsteps, she hurriedly wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Miss Yan, I knew you were here. A maid walked up and said.

"Let Diao Gongzi out, right?" said the tall girl.

"I gave him the pass, but—" Little Red said without saying a word.

"Just what, say it quickly?" the tall girl asked as she hurriedly stood up, shaking Xiaohong's shoulders.

"Diao Gongzi didn't leave, but appeared in the ring of the martial arts competition, and at this time he was beaten half to death by a fat man!" Xiaohong hurriedly explained.

The tall girl pushed Xiaohong away and galloped away.