Some people speak out for Yin Wushuang and Jun Shangxi, and some people oppose it.

One of the reckless men in the ring brandished a double hammer and said in a rough voice, "Why wait? How many people in the audience came day and night? Since you want to change the rules of the game for them, wouldn't it be better to just let them become the seven masters?! We don't compare! ”

"yes, yes! Why wait for them? The rest of the ring chimed in.

They are not stupid, they know how strong Yin Wushuang and Jun Shangevil are.

But there were fifty-six in the ring, and when they came, they had to kick them down.

None of them wanted to be kicked down, they didn't want to lose their qualification to the draw.

At this moment, there is still half a pillar of incense time before the end of the game.

The Heaven-Shaking Immortal had no expression on his face, but his heart became more and more anxious.

Could it be that this competition is really the only way to go?

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Qiu Jing pursed her lips, a little regretful.

It's a pity that the genius of the Jun family didn't come.

Otherwise, she really wanted to see how beautiful this silver-haired beauty was; The genius of the Jun family, and how talented is it.

Qiu Jing licked her lower lip.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the violent spiritual power made many people breathe uncomfortably, making them involuntarily lower their heads and feel timid.

"Here we are." On the referee's seat, Mu Jin's lips squirmed.

He fought against the king's evil, this is the spiritual power of the king's evil, and it will not be wrong.

The wind dissipated, and at the center of the storm was none other than the king's evil and Yin Wushuang.

The king's evil white clothes have not changed, the silver hair is dazzling, and the deep and narrow ink eyes flash with cold light from time to time, and only when he looks down at the woman in his arms will he show heart-warming tenderness.

Yin Wushuang didn't change his clothes because he came in a hurry, and his black clothes were as heroic as he practiced, and he unexpectedly matched the white clothes of the king.

Her stunning appearance has also attracted frequent sideways glances from many male cultivators, and her cold and arrogant temperament is even more like a poison, making it difficult for people to take their eyes off at a glance.

Both of these people are too good, both in terms of strength and appearance.

As soon as he appeared, he became the center of attention in the crowd.

On the referee's seat, Mu Jin suddenly straightened his back, and his eyes locked on Yin Wushuang.

After Su Yun threw the monk who came to challenge him from the ring, he also turned to look at Yin Wushuang.

The moment Qiu Jing saw Jun Shangxie, the smile on her face retracted, and the fox's eyes flashed with infatuation, and she licked her lower lip again.

With this level of spiritual power, such dazzling silver hair, it should be the genius of the Jun family.

Really...... Where's the best prey......

If you can double cultivate with him, your strength will definitely increase greatly!

Such a man, she Qiu Jing must get it!

After making up his mind, Qiu Jing's gaze shifted to Yin Wushuang in Jun Shang's evil arms.

Catching a glimpse of Yin Wushuang's appearance, Qiu Jing's eyes narrowed.

Although the prey is good, the things around you are too much of an eyesore.

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"There's still plenty of time." Jun Shangyi let go of Yin Wushuang, reluctant in his heart, he glanced at a few sticks of incense in time, looked around and punched, and whispered in Yin Wushuang's ear: "I'll meet again after the fight." ”

With that, he flew up and landed in a position with fate.

The moment he landed on tiptoe, spiritual power rushed out from his feet like a snake and lightning.

The reckless man who was originally standing in the ring was directly knocked away and fell under the ring, like a small ant being swept away by a strong wind.

Everyone in the audience was stunned at first, and then broke out in a cold sweat, although they knew that the king was evil enough, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

That reckless man is also a monk in the fitting period, just lift it?

What does it mean for a monk of this level to participate in the competition?

It represents "I want one of the seven masters, and the remaining six can be played by yourself"!