"Stinky boy, you're really unlucky, you met me in the first round. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Tian Lai Novel.2 Your road to competition ends here, and it is your honor to die in my hands. Quack ......"

The little barrel looked like he was only about sixteen years old, and Frank didn't take him seriously at all. It's really not difficult to deal with such a kid. He smirked, he didn't expect today's luck to be so good.

"What's your name, the master doesn't kill the nameless in his hands. ”

"Remember the one who took your life, Genmen Frank!"

"Thirty-six Mani Fist!"

Frank came to the side of the keg and threw a punch. Fist shadows flashed, and Frank seemed to be transformed into four arms. Every iron fist danced in the wind, and the air crackled.

The small wine barrel also punched, and the fists of the two collided directly together. Fortunately, the ground of the competition platform is very hard, but there are no cracks. However, both of them took a few steps back, and Frank rushed up again.

The two fought directly together, and Gandalf and Angelo's eyes were also focused on this battlefield. As for the other people's battles, they couldn't attract the attention of the two of them at all.

In fact, even if they don't use their eyes, the two of them can see the scene in the battlefield clearly. But they still see it with their eyes, and that's what they pay attention to. Gandalf was afraid that something would go wrong with the cask, but Angelo was hoping that something would go wrong with the cask.

Frank's degree was much faster than the small keg, and in a short period of time, Angelo was able to punch 7749. And the small barrels could fight each other at first, but they couldn't support it when they fought, and turned into defense.

The keg is still too bad in terms of punches and kicks, and it is not Frank's opponent at all. Frank threw another eight-eighty-sixty-four punch, sending the keg flying straight out.

The body of the little wine barrel was cut dozens of meters away in the field before stopping, his throat was sweet, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. Frank's fists were so fast that he simply couldn't keep up.

"Mani God Fist, punch the world!"

The four arms seemed to become one, turning back into two arms. A fist rushed towards the keg, and the air crackled even more with a squeezing sound. This punch also hit Frank's strength and hit the barrel directly.

"Poof!"

The small wine barrel spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and the whole person retreated dozens of meters away. At this time, the two of them had opened about a hundred meters, and a trace of cunning flashed in the eyes of the little wine barrel.

"Brother Xian, your student's strength is still too poor, and it can't be compared with my Genmen disciple. Alas, some people just don't know how they have such a proud face?"

Seeing the small wine barrel being beaten and vomiting blood continuously, Angelo was also excited. Originally, with his cultivation, such a situation could not have happened, but after all, he hated Gandalf too much.

"We don't know who wins and who loses, so you can keep watching. ”

Gandorf was very calm, but he was the most powerful in the keg, the bow and arrow. What is there to be proud of bullying an archer in melee combat? If hand-to-hand combat is not an opponent of an archer, it means that the difference in strength between the two sides is too great.

Looking at Gandorf's calm expression, Angelo had a bad premonition. But in the field, it is clear that Frank has the upper hand, is there anything else that the small wine barrel can't do?

"Stinky boy, it's easy for me to kill you. If you come and kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and yell at Grandpa three times, I'll let you go, how about it?"

Frank stood still and shouted, it seemed to him that the little barrel was no longer good. He hadn't used his full combat power yet, and the keg was already like this. It seems that the credit for this time is his, and the reward is his.

Under Frank's puzzled gaze, the keg pulled out a golden bow, but not the arrow. This bow is the Luna Bow, and you don't need arrows at all to use the Luna Bow. The Luna Bow can automatically condense into arrow feathers, and it only requires a small amount of fighting energy.

The Moon God Bow is carved with mountains, rivers, plants and trees, and it seems that there are ancient fighting cultivators walking in it. This golden bow does not have any monstrous momentum, and after so many years, no one can recognize that it is a moon god bow.

"Do you think you're going to win? Eat the power of this bow first, but don't die!"

Frank yelled angrily and rushed straight towards the keg. Now he just wants to kill the little barrel quickly, and it's a hundred.

"The arrows of the Condor are unique, and the arrows of the beads follow up, and the three arrows are together!"

Instead of using the archery skills he learned from the moon god, the keg directly used his own old archery skills. But now it's much more mature than before, and it's even more powerful in terms of power.

I saw an arrow appear on the bow of the moon god, and as soon as the little wine barrel pulled the bowstring, it shot the arrow feather. Immediately after, two more arrow feathers appeared on the luna bow, and they flew out with a "whoosh!" Finally, three more arrows appeared, shooting directly at Frank.

"Mani God Fist, punch the world!"

Faced with a flying arrow, Frank punched it. The arrow was so piercing that it stabbed his fist in pain. Fortunately, this punch still blew the arrow out.

Before Frank could be pleased, another arrow feather was fired. He punched it again, and the arrow was directly exploded. However, there was already a trace of blood on Frank's hand, and he was obviously injured.

But behind this arrow, there was another arrow. A beaded arrow is when two arrows are joined together, and the latter arrow pushes the previous arrow, making the previous arrow more powerful. Frank had already made a lot of effort to blow the first arrow. He was too late to resist the second arrow, which landed directly on his shoulder.

It was followed by three arrows, each in a different direction. And the three arrows were so fast that Frank only had time to block one arrow, and both of the other arrows went into his body.

"How is that possible? Did I fail?"

Frank was hit by three arrows, blood flowed, and the whole person fell. These are the three arrows shot by the small barrel with the bow of the moon god, and their power can be imagined. With Frank's strength, he can't stop it at all.

I thought it would be easy to deal with a small wine barrel, but I didn't expect it to be such a result. Frank really didn't expect to fail, it seems that he was really careless. Overestimating oneself and underestimating the small barrel, that's why it caused the current result.

If Frank had gone all out to attack the keg just now, maybe it wouldn't be the way it is now. Frank's bowels are all repentant, the credit and reward were originally his, and now it is estimated that there is only punishment and scolding.

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and if you do something wrong, you do something wrong, and Frank can only accept his fate. He had already been defeated at the hands of the little keg, and now he couldn't use much combat power at all.

And the little barrel still has the golden moon bow in his hand, and it is possible for the little barrel to kill him if he wants to. In order to save his life, Frank had no choice but to jump off the ringing platform.

"You're just a clown, it's not so easy to win against me. Master, I'm so handsome, where can you compare to me? Just like you, do you still want to compete with me for beauty?"

The little wine barrel's eyes were on Chihiro Robert's body again, the delicate figure, the white and slender ****, made the little wine barrel drool. In order to show his handsomeness, he also posed in a look that he thought was particularly stylish.

In his heart, he just thought that Roy was not dead, and now he had to pretend to be the same as usual. No matter what others thought, he believed that Roy wasn't dead anyway, and that was enough.

"Dead little wine barrels, stinky little wine barrels, you know how to look at beautiful women all day long. I really don't know what I have in my head, I was in a desperate posture just now, why is it like this now?"

Sissi kept muttering in the distance, but the voice was so small that even Ronaldo, who was standing next to him, didn't hear it. But from her resentful expression, she knew that Sissi was definitely not saying anything good now.

The little wine barrel seemed to hear Sissi's curse, and unknowingly walked to Sissi's side. Looking at this girl who was once very afraid, the little wine barrel still has a feeling of coldness behind it, maybe it was because she was persecuted too deeply back then!

"Sissi, let me tell you, I'm coming back this time to get your ......"

Suddenly hearing the words of the little wine barrel, Sissi was startled. She was still wondering, how could the little keg walk without a sound? What the hell was going on?

But after understanding the meaning of the little wine barrel, Sissi was embarrassed. In this public, the little wine barrel actually said such a sentence. In fact, Sissi also has a good impression of the little wine barrel, but when it comes to talking about marriage, it is too far.

The two boys who were closer to him were Roy and the keg, but he still thought the keg was better. Roy is much better than the keg, but Sissi feels that she and Roy are not from the same world.

In contrast, it was better to have a small wine barrel, and Roy was not suitable for her at all. But the little wine barrel is too bastard and too rascalous, and if he marries the little wine barrel, it will be a real tragedy.

Especially now Sissi is not the opponent of the small wine barrel at all, and she will definitely be bullied by the small wine barrel. It's better to wait for her strength to be stronger, and Sissi will consider the small wine barrel. It's still better than him to deal with the color embryo of the small wine barrel.

"What nonsense are you talking about?, how could I marry you?" Sissi rolled her eyes at the small wine barrel, "With a color like you, you dare to think about me? I won't marry you even if I marry anyone, you think so beautiful!"

Sissi had thought that the little barrel would be disappointed, or that she would not care about it. But the little wine barrel actually held his stomach and laughed, as if he had encountered something particularly funny.

"Haha......"

Sissi looked herself up and down, and there was nothing strange about her. Sissi was a little worried, could it be that the little wine barrel couldn't withstand the blow, and was it stupid to be hit?

"Little keg, we're still young, it's too early to say that. I don't mean to look down on you, don't you be like this, okay?" Sissi said weakly, "It's a big deal that when I grow up, I'll think about you first." ”

But the little barrel was still laughing, and tears were laughing. Now not only Sissi is confused, even other people are confused. Which tendon is this kid twitching?

"I didn't finish my words just now, and I was knocked out by you, haha......"

"What else do you want to say?"

Sissi looked at the little wine barrel suspiciously, she thought that the little wine barrel was going to say something. But she will stick to her heart, the little wine barrel was still teasing Chihiro Robert just now, how can he be so cheap now?

"I want to say, Sissi, tell you, I'm here to take your dog's life......!"

The little wine barrel's voice became louder, and before Sissi could speak, he spoke again, "I really don't know what you think? With you like this, would I want to marry you? Am I afraid of a long life? Your thinking is too jumpy, and no one I can look down on you!"

When the little barrel finished speaking, he laughed again. The people around him who understood the meaning also laughed. It's really funny to think about these two people, even Gandalf laughed.

"Little keg!"

A sharp sound pierced the void and rushed into the clouds. Sissi's face was flushed, and she remembered the thoughts in her mind just now, and what she had done, and she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

For the culprit's little wine barrel, Sissi naturally hates it to the core. But when she looked again, the cask was gone. The goods had already taken refuge in Gandalf, and the escape was not unpleasant.

Sissi gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, but she was helpless, she couldn't mess around in front of so many elders. Her eyes were fiercely waiting for the keg, and the anger in her eyes could be seen by anyone.

After such a farce, the atmosphere has become much better. However, the next competition was not optimistic, and Gandalf couldn't help but sigh. There is such a cultist as a small wine barrel away from the door, and it is not comparable to the other seven sects at all.

When the other seven sects are tired, they can rest for a while and change to other disciples. If the other seven disciples are injured, they can be replaced by other disciples, and they will heal their wounds underneath.

But there is only a small wine barrel when leaving the door, whether it is tired or injured, the small wine barrel can only be put on by itself. In the face of increasingly powerful opponents, the small barrel is being suppressed more and more.

"The arrows of the Condor are unique, and the arrows of the beads follow up, and the three arrows are together!"

"The arrow of the Condor breaks through the Tianshan Mountain with one arrow!"

"Shoot the arrow of the condor, one arrow breaks through the sky!"

Leaning on the bow of the moon god, the small wine barrel also circled for a long time. However, after several battles in a row, he is now very tired and tired. Not only is the body tired, but even the brain is tired.

The other seven sects had rest, and only he needed to fight one battle after another. He's not iron-clad, and he's just just entered the peak of the Dou King.