"Look, someone is standing up...... a warrior suddenly exclaimed, everyone followed the reputation, only to see a figure on the devastated martial arts platform trembling and standing up, and when they saw clearly who that person was, everyone was boiling.

"That's a Chu madman, a Chu madman who is the king of body refining."

The madman Chu stood up, but Han Yidao hadn't stood up yet, so to speak...... Did the Chu madman win? ”

Hiss...... In the face of such a result, there were countless gasps in the audience, and the long-awaited One Knife Supreme actually lost?

"In the eighth game, Chu Madman wins!" The referee stood up and announced the result, Han Yidao slowly got up, no part of his body was intact, it can be seen that the injury is not light, the master of Qingxiao Gate and those senior brothers are already anxious, and they rush up one by one to help Han Yidao go down to heal.

Han Yidao stopped to look at the same embarrassed Chu madman, and suddenly smiled, "You are a good opponent, this fight is very happy." ”

"Haha, I'm happy too!" Chu madman also laughed loudly, he hadn't fought so much for a long time, it was just bloody, Xu was too excited, when Han Yidao was helped down, he vomited blood, and pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly, winning is a victory, but it is a tragic victory.

Soon, the next round began, this round of the game were Yufeng and Bai Gu, one is the old king, the other is the son of the twelve ancestors and witches, in the face of Yufeng, Bai Gu did not have stage fright, but let go, with the power of his unique bloodline, or a few moves against Yu Feng before he was defeated.

No surprises, this one wins!

In the tenth game, it was Hua Yue who played against Jian Wushuang, Jian Wushuang was a famous genius swordsman in the southern region, although he lost to Han Yidao, after all, because he was still at the level of the peak of Dixuan, that step did not cross the past, but it was rare to be able to come to this point.

However, in the face of Huayue, Jian Wushuang is still not enough to see after all.

Dressed in red, the enchanting flower moon was playing, playing with her red hair with a smile, raising her eyebrows and saying bluntly, "First swordsman, you are very good, but it's a pity that you are not my opponent." ”

"Retreating without a fight has never been my unequaled approach." Jian Wushuang held the long sword solemnly and said, "Fight!" ”

"No, you're not qualified yet." Hua Yue continued to laugh, every move is undoubtedly enchanting, peerless, belonging to the fox's unique charm, especially those eyes, full of charm like silk, although Jian Wushuang knows his strength, and he also knows that the opponent in front of him is not an opponent, but in the face of such contempt, how can he bear it?

Drawing the sword directly released the sword intent of the Xiaocheng realm, the sharp and sharp sword qi shot directly at Hua Yue, but halfway through, the sword qi suddenly disappeared, and before he could react, he felt an invisible force directly lift him away.

One move determines the winner or loser, and the winner or loser is in the blink of an eye.

As a result, the audience fell silent, which ...... What the hell is going on, why didn't Jian Wushuang fly out by himself before he could fight?

Jian Wushuang was not injured heavily, and stood up with the sword supporting himself, a little decadent, "I lost!" ”

"Huh? What's going on, how did Jian Wushuang directly admit defeat? ”

"I don't know, do you see clearly? Why doesn't it seem that the victory or defeat has come out before the fight has started? ”