"Ziyan, bring me this uncle's information, I'll take a look."

"Yes, Princess." Ziyan handed the battle materials and the "Difu Personnel Roster" to Mo Ran.

"Luo Xiaoyong. Uh, the cultivation of the first level of the Condensation Realm. You must know that Wang Yuankui's kid is a mid-level cultivator in the Condensation Realm, and it is already very rare to be able to force him to this level. Before his death, he was really a butcher, no wonder the weapon was a pig-killing knife. The other weapons are not easy to hold. ”

"Princess, after the game, I'll go find out who made his weapons."

"Well, Ziyan still understands my mind." Mo Ran nodded in satisfaction.

Soul Eater watched Uncle play the knife like a juggler, and excitedly said to Nightshadow, "This knife technique is awesome, but that knife looks too frustrating." If you change to a good knife, it should be even more powerful. ”

"I don't think so, if you look closely, his knife is different, it's quite a doorway. If you change to other knives, you shouldn't have this momentum or power. ”

"Huh? Let me see. Really. His knife still has a sinister aura. Could it be that this is a dead weapon? ”

Nightshade shrugged, he wasn't sure. After all, there were originally few weapons in the underworld, but when Mo Ran came, they had more weapons in the Netherworld. It's still hard for ordinary ghosts in other places to have a real weapon.

Ten tricks have finally passed. Wang Yuankui looked at his clothes that had been cut into beggars' clothes, touched the neck on his head, and was still there.

He let out a long sigh and never said anything like that again. Otherwise, sooner or later you will give up your life. As the old saying goes, there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains. People, it's better to be humble. Oh no, the same goes for ghosts.

The uncle also counted the first few moves in his heart, and he also knew that ten moves had passed. In fact, he has fully demonstrated his strength just now. But the other party was too slippery, like a loach, and every time he just touched his clothes.

Although I know that I may not win this game, I will not easily admit defeat to others no matter what.

Wang Yuankui began to take his dagger, and the wind turned around~

He pursed his lips and quickly rushed in front of the other party, the dagger in his hand attacking Luo Xiaoyong at a very tricky angle.

Luo Xiaoyong clenched the pig-killing knife, he felt an afterimage flash in front of him, and after a breath, Wang Yuankui's dagger was already on his chest. Fortunately, he had a strong sense of danger, and the pig-killing knife protected his chest like a spring, before the dagger arrived.

"Bang dang!" The sound of two weapons clashing against each other. Both sides were shocked by the force of the other party's weapons and took a few steps back.

Wang Yuankui grinned: "Yo, uncle is amazing, now I'm going to do it seriously." ”

Luo Xiaoyong was able to block a few times with a pig-killing knife at first, but then he was suppressed, and the speed was so fast that he couldn't judge where he was going to attack him.

Wang Yuankui beat the boss in the demon tower when he was the one, and used all the tricks.

In less than a cup of tea, Luo Xiaoyong fell to the ground. This is the crushing of strength.

"Dad~Dad, how are you~" Luo Xiaoyong's children under the ring shouted emotionally, eager to rush into the ring.

Luo Xiaoyong was lying on the ground and heard the call of the children, he seemed to have regained a little strength in his body, gritted his teeth, and slowly stood up from the ring little by little. I have to say that his willpower is very amazing.

Seeing him stand up, all the spectators were in awe of him. This is a man, and this is what is called glory despite defeat.

Wang Yuankui touched his nose, alas, the limelight was robbed by this uncle. It's a loss.

"Ziyan, we earned it in this individual qualifying competition." Mo Ran said excitedly.

Ziyan nodded in agreement.

Mo Ran hurriedly designed another one according to the shape of the pig-killing knife in Luo Xiaoyong's hand, this time with special materials, I don't know if the attack effect can surpass the one in his hand.

She didn't watch much of the next game, until Ziling shouted: "Luo Daoning is coming up." ”

Well, the imperial merchants of our underworld are here, and we have to take a look at this, and I haven't seen the merchants fight.

Luo Daoning was wearing a silver-white dress, wearing a golden crown, and holding a pair of golden abacus, this peculiar shape can be said to be more stylish than fireflies in the night. He didn't have the slightest feeling of going to the ring, but like he was going to the ring to talk to someone about business.

His opponent was a young girl who couldn't open her eyes from the glittering gold and silver of Luo Daoning's body. The atmosphere of a local tyrant blowing in her face, young and golden, isn't this the object she has always wanted to find? It's just that those lights are too dazzling, I don't know how they look? It looks like a young man.

When she saw Luo Daoning's appearance, her heart beat uncontrollably, as if she had been resurrected. His hand holding the sword trembled imperceptibly, and his leg did not obey him. However, she still deeply remembered the man's gaffe to Ye Wansha before, she was unwilling to do this, it was too embarrassing.

She took a deep breath and tried to adjust herself. I finally made up my mind to raise my sword and attack it.

Who knew that Luo Daoning faced a sprint, and the sword in his hand was inserted into Luo Daoning's golden abacus. He spun the keyboard like a juggler, and his sword fell into his hands. He's so handsome! The woman's heart was like a firework blooming, and she looked at Luo Daoning for a while.

She suddenly realized her current situation, her face was hot, and she was at a loss. Luo Daoning threw her sword back to her.

The crowd burst into laughter, and the woman panicked even more, the sword in her hand fell once, and her feet and knees touched each other. She wanted to cry.

The woman stomped her foot, and now she was really annoyed and angry, and attacked like a ruthless attack. However, the sword dance was disorderly, and at a glance, I knew that it was a move that was slashing in anger. But this is what makes it elusive, many masters actually died under the sword, and the blind fist killed the master for the same reason.

No, Luo Daoning's sleeve was cut open, and Yuzhi in the stands let out a distressed sigh, because only she knew the price of the dress.

It is impossible to make this hole seamless, so you can only make an embroidered pattern on it and cover it, which is a lot of effort.

Luo Daoning saw that his clothes were scratched and began to become serious. I secretly said in my heart, although I am an imperial businessman, it does not mean that I am very rich now! My shirt is very expensive. I can't fight you once and scrap me. No, I've got to do it quickly.