The high platform of the entire arena was already full of people, and a large group of people in Wuwu looked at this arena full of topics with interesting expressions of watching the show.

And standing on the cusp of the storm, the fat man who was poked and poked by others did not have any fear, he stared at Yan Zeshui who was hugged by people in front of him with a pair of tiger eyes.

During this time, following Wu Qiaoyan learned one thing, that is, when the predicament comes, even if you are afraid, it will not help, you can only do your best to fight, fight, fight, and seek a ray of life in adversity.

Even if it fails, at least the dignity is not lost.

He flipped the discus in his hand, which he felt getting lighter and lighter lately.

After Yan Ze went down the scene, he looked at the fat man Wu with a contempt that was almost like a bedbug, and said loudly: "What kind of character do you think it is!" Let my aunt worry so much, and set up a bureau to lure your brothers and sisters, hey, what a waste of time. ”

He didn't know that Yan Su was still afraid that Snow City's face would not be revealed, and she would be able to fan her away, so Yan Zeshui thought that Yan Su listened to Li Jianhai's words and acted as a superfluous move.

The arrogant Yan Zeshui has been busy for a long time, but he has a few fights with a little weak chicken, and he will have a little reputation as a bully, and he is a little unhappy in his heart, so he can't help but want to say a few words.

Just as Yan Zeshui was snorting happily, suddenly, a discus slapped on his façade while he was not paying attention.

The discus smashed over at first made Yan Zeshui stunned for a while, and when his eyes were dark, the nasal tube was unbearably sore, tears poured out, and then two scarlet blood were not far behind and rushed out of his nostrils to join in the fun.

"You-" Yan Zeshui wiped his nose with his sleeve, and the scarlet color of his sleeves instantly made him angry.

The people on the high platform gasped when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but touch their noses, the soreness made people's teeth sore just thinking about it.

And after the fat man struck a blow, he sucked in the combat power and put the big discus back.

He snorted coldly and said fiercely: "My sister said, don't beep with the enemy when fighting, often the person who beeps the most is the one who is beaten badly in the end." ”

"Yo, this handyman is crazy!"

"Ouch, Yan Zeshui, are you okay?"

"Yan Zeshui killed him!"

……

The discussion and slogans on the high platform made Yan Zeshui's face even more pale.

His thin lips were pursed, he had learned to be obedient and no longer chatter, the combat power in his body surged, and a clear fan made of Xuantie and secret ore was opened by him, instigating, the wind gusted, and with the blessing of combat power, a whirlpool was formed.

Wu Fatzi was still standing in place and wondering, this small fan, Yan Zeshui wanted to fan him, a heavy tonnage person? Is this possible?

However, with the blessing of Yan Zeshui's increasing combat power, the eye of the whirlpool became bigger and bigger, as if it had opened a big mouth.

When a fallen leaf falls into the eye of the wind, it instantly twists into powder.

The unexpectedly powerful whirlpool eye made the fat witch's pupils shrink, and he clenched the discus in his hand again.

At this time, Mo Yan, who was standing outside the field, was already confused, he patted his stunned head vigorously, and finally remembered what Wu Qiaoyan told him, if there was something, he would go to the War Beast Park to find her.

Suddenly, Mo Yan quickly turned around and ran like the wind.

By the time he almost rolled his eyes and ran to the War Beast Park, his chest was already panting like an open bellows.

"Wu, Wu Qiaoyan, no, it's not good, it's not good, something happened, really, really." He put his hands on his knees and shouted hoarsely at the stone mountain.

This morning, Wu Qiaoyan's heart has been sudden, feeling a little panicked, when she saw Mo Yan from the high stone mountain with a frightened look and ran over from afar, her heart exploded with a thud.

"Little fire, take me to the square." She shouted at the Flame Lion, and when the Flame Lion heard Wu Qiaoyan shouting at it, it hurriedly ran over, but when it saw Wu Qiaoyan's sharp eyes, its expression became serious.

It squatted down obediently, and when Wu Qiaoyan climbed on its back, it ran towards the square with all its strength on all fours.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Qiaoyan looked at the arena not far away, she patted the Flame Lion on the back and said to it, "After letting me go, you can go back to the War Beast Garden." ”

The Flame Lion shook his head in disagreement and asked, "You're going to drop the little fire?" ”

"No, I'll go play with you after I'm done." After she finished coaxing the Flame Lion, she stopped at her feet and ran towards the arena with a solemn expression.

Looking at Wu Qiaoyan's thin back in the run, the Flame Lion irritably scraped the soil under his feet with his front paws, gritted his teeth, and turned around and went back to the War Beast Park.

In the arena, the fat man avoided Yan Zeshui's whirlpool for the seventeenth time, but the fat man's left arm was already drooping, and he couldn't use the slightest strength, and the short clothes on his body were broken into wisps, barely covering his shame, and one foot was already sloping.

At this time, the fat man was very tired, and he had to be nervous to save a small life under Yan Zeshui's cat-like attack.

He didn't know when this fight was going to be a head, and the mentor who was watching the battle on the stage had changed people at some point, and the fat man Wu originally thought that the other party would not kill him in full view, but now he understood.

Even if the other party doesn't kill him, then he comes with the intention of abolishing him.

Yan Zeshui's nosebleed from being smashed by a discus from the fat man has stopped, but on a fair face, a piece of green and red is smashed out by the discus, and then a nosebleed, and he looks miserable and the fat man is about eight pounds and eight taels.

In the high stands, the inspiring slogan is still shouting: "Yan Zeshui, you can't be cowardly!" him! ”

"Miscellaneous servants, get out!"

"Get out of here, handyman!"

After Yan Zeshui teased the fat man for so long, he seemed to finally feel that he had finally found the lost face, he was no longer polite, he shouted, his combat power surged, his body rose from the ground, and the whirlpool eye that summoned him revolved around him, protecting his left and right.

And he himself drew a jet-black dagger with a blood groove open, and swept towards the witch fat man in hand-to-hand combat.

"Death-" Yan Zeshui, waving the dagger, the fat man was alarmed in vain, and at the critical moment, he raised his discus and moved forward.

"Ding-" There was a flash of stone light, and sparks flew everywhere.

Yan Zeshui didn't expect that Wu Fatman's broken discus would be able to block his red blood dagger, and after frowning, he decisively pressed down on Wu Fatman with even more domineering and unparalleled combat power.

Wu Fatzi originally only had the sixth stage of refining his body, where could he withstand the one-star combat power of Yan Ze's water fighter.

It's a big realm, if you want to be promoted to a warrior, you must cultivate from a body refining to a warrior, and then you can cultivate a warrior.

When Yan Zeshui pressed down with all his strength, Wu Fatman's feet had already broken the stone bricks under his feet, and the stone bricks gradually cracked into a net, and it could be seen from the speed of spreading that Yan Zeshui was killing him.

Suddenly, the fat man smothered out a mouthful of blood, his knees shook, and he was about to kneel, but he still persisted.

"I'll make you kneel." Yan Zeshui shouted angrily, and kicked one foot towards the shin of the fat man's calf.

But after the fat man still only shook for a while, his fat tonnage body was still firmly rooted in the ground, and he didn't move a bit.

It seems that the stubbornness of the fat man made Yan Zeshui's killing intent even stronger, and he was distracted and summoned the eye of the whirlpool, which was directly pressed into a small whirlpool, and swept all the way towards the fat man's legs.

"Ahh

"Stop!" When Wu Qiaoyan arrived in a hurry, she happened to see this scene.

She watched in amazement as the fat man's legs were barely flesh and skin, and the pieces of minced flesh stirred up by the eye of the whirlpool were piled up on the stone bricks on the ground one by one, and the scarlet picture was extremely dazzling.

Yan Zeshui saw Wu Qiaoyan coming, he smiled evilly, withdrew his combat power from Wu Fatman, took his fan and fanned the wind in a comfortable mood, and asked Wu Qiaoyan, who had a very bad face.

"Are you here to take him back?"

Wu Qiaoyan was silent, rushed directly to the high platform, jumped into the arena, and supported the crumbling, pale as paper, cold sweat Wu Fat Man, she took out the small medicine porcelain bottle that had been given to her by Sikong Fengxuan in her arms.

The liquid medicine inside was carefully applied to the wounds on the fat man's legs, but there were too many wounds, and the liquid medicine in the medicine bottle could only be a drop in the bucket.

Another handyman broke into the arena, which surprised the spectators on the high platform, and at this time, when they saw her take out the healing potion with at least five stars in the potion potion, they were all a little shocked, and everyone asked who this little girl in her early tens, wearing a handyman uniform, and wearing a face towel on her face was?

However, a girl from the miscellaneous service department who was just recruited this year, they didn't pay attention to it at all, so naturally no one knew.

And Wu Qiaoyan saw that Wu Fat Man still had most of the wounds that had not stopped bleeding, and her eyes were red in a hurry, and suddenly, she remembered that Wu Lao was a potion master, and immediately encouraged Wu Fat Man: "I'll take you to find Wu Lao, you hold on!" ”

At this moment, Yan Zeshui's cool voice interjected: "It's a pity that he can't, he still has two more fights to fight me!" ”

Wu Qiaoyan was angry, she stood up suddenly, her eyes were full of anger: "I can fight you in the remaining two fights!" ”

Yan Zeshui couldn't ask for it, and solved these two annoying ghosts that his aunt hated at one time.

"Good, good, so good!" He laughed.

"No, no, sister, you can't fight him, he's a fighter." The fat man was in a hurry, and he stopped Wu Qiaoyan in shock.

However, he was already injured to the point that he could not even stand up, and he couldn't stop the two people who were determined to fight.

Wu Qiaoyan and Yan Zeshui came directly to the mentor on the high platform and decided the next fight.

The next point battle was decided, and after positioning for an hour, Wu Qiaoyan fought against Yan Zeshui.

This news is like having wings, flying all over the entire Qianlong Academy, this time it is really a sensation, there are many people who know Wu Qiaoyan, such as people from Snow City, such as Wei Yao and others from Yao Ri Kingdom, as well as Qin Zhanyun, and even Luo Baiman with a background in the Holy Mountain......