The killer was also secretly happy in his heart, fortunately he chose quickly, otherwise if he bumped into the pervert of Qianlongyou, I am afraid that he would have to lose a five-body throw. 1≯ was a little difficult

The following Duoxi monk and the killer, no matter who it is, is not something he can deal with.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaofeng, who was beside him, was also a little happy in his heart.

No matter what, the wind is the weakest of the few, as long as he is eliminated and enters the top three, oh no, the top four is right, after all, there is a sacrifice after the top three.

But in any case, this ranking is extremely satisfying.

After returning to the Shengjin Sect, his status can almost be said to be as stable as Mount Tai, even better than his previous brother, Situ Minglang.

Thinking of this, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

Lin Xiaofeng didn't bother to notice what Situ was thinking beside him.

His eyes were dead in battle.

No matter who wins, these two people may be their enemies in the future.

This is an opportunity to observe what the two of them are capable of.

The throwing knives of the killer hand, one after another, were numerous, and all of them were wrapped in a sinister aura.

You can change direction halfway.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would have been pierced into a bloody hole long ago.

But the monk Duoxi stood in place, put the Zen staff on the ground, and the black Buddha light appeared on his body, no matter how many flying knives there were, he just couldn't get close to his body.

"Killer, that's all you can do? This is a bit worthy of the name of the Eight Geniuses. Monk Duoxi had a hideous smile on his face.

The killer was so excited, and his heart was also extremely angry.

Self-throwing knives are not something that ordinary things can block.

For example, Lin Xiaofeng's land god spell, the flying knife that wants to block the killer is completely papery.

But this Buddha light on the monk's body, these flying knives have no way to take him.

"Die." Suddenly, the killer took all the knives back into his hand, and immediately after, hundreds of knives flew out at the same time.

Monk Duoxi finally felt the threat, and hundreds of flying knives flew at the same time, and these Buddha lights finally couldn't resist and dimmed.

But the monk finally found an opportunity.

The killer's knives have all flown out.

Monk Duoxi came to him, and the Zen staff in his hand hit him at the door.

The killer tried to withdraw the throwing knife to resist, but it was too late, but fortunately he took a step back and was not hit on the head.

But the staff still hit him in the chest.

Directly beat him out of the air, spitting blood out of his mouth.

"Admit defeat, I admit defeat!" The killer hurriedly shouted.

Can he not admit defeat? The fierce and vicious monk Duoxi has rushed up.

If you shout a little slower, I'm afraid you will lose your life.

"Amitabha." The fierce and vicious look on the face of the monk is gone, replaced by a kind face.

He also announced at this time: "What a blessing monk wins." ”

The audience immediately began to discuss.

Seriously, no one thought that Monk Duoxi would be able to win the killer.

Before these people came back to their senses, at this time, He Mo continued to announce: "The third group, Leng Feng is fighting against Situ Ming. ”

At this moment, everyone was boiling, after all, the news that the Holy Lord was going to take the cold wind as a disciple had already spread to the ears of these people.

Lin Xiaofeng and Situ walked into the arena knowing it.

Situ knew that thousands of people were all going to Lin Xiaofeng, and he was immediately dissatisfied.

He shouted in his heart, they are all competitive, do you want to treat them so differently, I'm much more handsome than him, okay?

Situ Mingzhi took a deep breath and thought to himself that as long as he defeated Lin Xiaofeng and won him, he would be the protagonist.

No one can do it themselves.

Thinking of this, Situ Mingzhi said: "Leng Feng, it's too late for you to admit defeat early, otherwise I don't care if you are a disciple of the Holy Lord or not." ”

"Just let the horses come." Lin Xiaofeng said.

He Wei also said at this time: "Start the competition!" ”

After hearing how to announce the start, Situ knew that he was in his hand, so he took out a small black flag and whispered a spell in his mouth.

As Situ wisely recited the mantra, powerful ghosts continued to fly out of the small flag, causing the temperature in the competition venue to drop a lot. Announcement: Biquge APP is online, supporting Android and Apple. Please pay attention to the WeChat public account to enter the download and install appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy)