An hour passed quickly.

It's almost Li Ruoshui's turn, and he is already ready off the court.

Duan Tianhu and the blue-eyed monster beside him, like teaching assistants, poured tea and water.

Duan Tianhu also specially made a basin of cold water, and after wetting it with a towel, he came to wipe Li Ruoshui's sweat.

"Come on, Brother Li...... In this ring competition, there is no rule that you can't use magic weapons, and your treasure can kill a yellow python by surprise. ”

Duan Tianhu was on the side, lowered his voice and said cheeringly.

The blue-eyed monster also nodded on the side and said, "Brother Li's cultivation is not weak in itself, and with the power of the magic weapon, he will definitely be able to win this game." ”

While speaking, the ghost saint and Tianjizi were also a little relieved.

After all, although the yellow python essence is powerful, Li Ruoshui is not unable to win.

In the crowd, there seemed to be a few sharp glances in the direction of Li Ruoshui.

Several people felt the killing intent of this gaze and looked over.

I only saw a few people from the yellow python spirit, with an evil sneer on their faces, and their eyes were full of contempt.

On the night of the banquet, Li Ruoshui was able to escape the danger, but it was enough to make Huang Python very affectionate, and today, he could slash Li Ruoshui, of course he would not show mercy.

"The Hour Is ......"

With the white-haired old man giving an order.

The bell rang "ding", it was long, and the crowd erupted into a violent shout.

Under the scorching sun, the noisy crowd, as if it had completely exploded the pot, boiled and shouted loudly throughout the world.

"Come on, come on!" Duan Tianhu gestured.

Li Ruoshui took the lead from this side of the ring and walked slowly.

People's eyes, at this moment, fell on him.

"Sanpin?"

"Am I right? Three-product strength? ”

In less than a matter of seconds, the crowd erupted in maniacal laughter.

A cultivator rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after being sure that he was not mistaken, he rolled his eyes.

The one who took the stage turned out to be a cultivator with the strength of the third grade, which simply disappointed everyone.

Originally, I thought that in this second recruitment exam, those who dared to go to the stage were some amazing characters, but I didn't expect that cultivators with the strength of the three grades would also come to the stage to compete.

Compared with the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint, this competition instantly made people lose the desire to watch.

"The strength of Sanpin, who can pass the first recruitment exam of the Immortal Alliance and become a member of the outer sect, is already smoking from the ancestral tomb, and he even dares to participate in the second competition?"

"Isn't this guy crazy?"

"You don't have to be in such a hurry to find death!"

In the crowd, the voices of discussion continued to sound.

There was contempt in the eyes of many people.

After all, among the crowd watching from the audience, although many cultivators failed to pass the recruitment exam of the Immortal Alliance, they were also the strength of the four grades, and when they saw a cultivator who was not as good as themselves on stage, that kind of mood was simply mixed.

"Boy...... You'd better go down......"

"Three-product strength, come to power and send you to death...... Why don't you let me ......."

A big man shouted, a sarcastic smile on his face.

Around him, many people laughed when they heard this.

Li Ruoshui's face was indifferent, expressionless, and he glanced coldly at the big man in the audience.

"Yo...... It seems that he is still a hard bone, is it possible that he still wants to fight for a breath? ”

Seeing Li Ruoshui's appearance, Dahan shouted again.

The ghost saints were so angry that they secretly stomped their feet, but there was no way at all.

"Quiet...... Quiet......

The gray-haired old man didn't expect such a situation, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly shouted.

After about half an hour, the crowd completely quieted down, but there were still many people discussing in whispers.

"Invite another player to play......" The old man looked in the direction of the yellow python essence and shouted.

Huang Python's face, with a look of meaning, shook his sleeves, and with a "whew", he carried a strong wind and went straight to the ring.

The crowd around him was taken aback.

"Who is this?"

"Lying on the grass...... Isn't this a yellow python essence? The right-hand man of the Silver Tiger Great Demon Saint......"

"He's coming for a second exam?"

"Now that kid is dead......"

The noisy crowd immediately recognized the identity of the yellow python essence, and many people spoke one after another.

"Alas...... It's another game with too much disparity in strength, and it's not interesting at all......"

Many people had disappointed expressions on their faces.

In the last game, in less than half a quarter of an hour, that cultivator with the strength of the fourth rank was beaten into blood by the Golden-winged Dapeng Demon Saint. Although the whole competition went on quickly, at least the cultivators of the fifth rank strength were not so easy to see, so everyone still felt that it was a little interesting.

I never thought that in this scene, the four-grade strength of the yellow python essence, the three-grade strength of Li Ruoshui?

This...... It's another spike game, I want to get the result with my toes, and the most important thing is that I don't even have the highlights......

Off the field, quite a few people have already left.

Instead of watching such a boring competition under the scorching sun, it is better to find a shady place, sit and drink ice Coke, and chat slowly.

"Peanuts, beer, mineral water...... Melon seeds, cigarettes, large chicken thighs...... Come...... Foot Concessions...... Is there a need? ”

A shout suddenly sounded, and in the crowd, it was particularly harsh.

"Come on, come on...... Brothers...... Give me a bag of melon seeds, and I'll find a shady place to sit......"

Many people hurriedly looked at the vendors who sold things, and went to buy something to pass the time.

The hawker was selling here in the last competition, but the noise of the crowd was so loud that his shouting was completely drowned out, and the competition ended in less than fifteen minutes, and he didn't sell a dime.

I never thought that this time, the business would be surprisingly good.

After all, it's much more interesting to sit and eat melon seeds than to watch this game.

On the ring, Huang Python's eyebrows narrowed slightly, looked at Li Ruoshui, and said, "Boy...... This time, I'll take action personally, and I'll see how you escape......"

Li Ruoshui listened, "haha" smiled, and said: "I've never been afraid of ......"

"I hope you can still be as tough as you are now......

The old man who was in charge of presiding over the game looked at the time, then raised his hand and shouted, "Fight...... Start ......"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "boom", and the ground exploded instantly on the entire ring......

I only saw the whole person of the yellow python spirit, taking the lead in raising his sleeves, killing with a violent wind, billowing black gas, surging out of his body, bursting out with unparalleled might.

(End of chapter)