Boos rang out again from the stands. Someone muttered in a low voice, "I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue." Soul Treasure Clothes, how many things can the Xingxia Empire have?

When Li Pingyang heard such discussions, instead of being ashamed, he became more and more proud. What the Xingxia Imperial Palace doesn't have is a rare treasure. Carrying rare treasures to the stage is cheating. Her grades should have been cancelled!

An Xian is out of body again. The small soul body shook the big red hijab in his hand, and took off the golden phoenix crown, and the soul body spoke: "Seniors and fellow Daoists, please see, this thing is called a ghost weapon, also known as a yin weapon. In the ghost world, it's just an ordinary thing, its grade is not high, and it can be regarded as a medium-grade spiritual weapon. ”

The referee and the knowledgeable bigwigs were smiling and meaningful. An Xian didn't lie, but she said that she missed a lot.

The grade of this set of ghost clothes is indeed not high at present, but it is a natal ghost weapon that is fused with the soul of life, and its level can increase with the growth of soul body cultivation. This is one of them. Second, it's a set. Any spiritual weapon, immortal weapon, complete set, is much more powerful than a single piece, this is not a question of one plus one equals two, but a question of one plus one is greater than five.

Li Pingyang finally turned white. She couldn't believe it was true! A rare treasure, how could it not be of high grade?

"Don't be ashamed, sit down!" Li Yu's face burned in panic, and he didn't care about any aristocratic demeanor, and spat at Li Pingyang.

Li Pingyang cried as soon as he spoke, played the princess's temper, turned around and ran away.

This is not the Xingxia Palace, and it will not collapse because a princess cries in the sky. What should everyone do, the game continues. Others didn't chase it, but Li Yushu had to chase it. Li Pingyang is also a talented player in the top 20, and after two more games, it will be her turn.

In this battle, An Xian successfully won two points and won everyone's side attention.

Jump out of the ring. Hanlu walked over, squatted down on her knees, and made a blessing salute. "Senior sister Xie Anxian is not killed. ”

An smiled casually. "Senior sister, what are these words? Senior sister is a proud disciple of the Ethereal Immortal Sect, who would dare to kill you? I still want to live a few more years! I don't dare to provoke this behemoth of your sect. ”

Hanlu said: "Senior sister laughed. I am truly grateful to my sister for saving me face. When Yue Yun knocked her off the stage, she was in a fainting, and she could make Hanlu lose her face and get off the stage with any means she could use casually. Yue Yun only swept her down gently, which was indeed polite.

"Senior sister, if you have the opportunity in the future, how about an adventure to explore the treasure together?" Hanlu sent out a sincere invitation.

"Couldn't be more than happy. "A great sect like the Ethereal Immortal Sect has its own adventurous realm that specializes in training disciples. If you can take a tailwind, you can't ask for peace.

An Xian returned to the stands, and Wuhua pulled her to talk. "Sister, you are so powerful! I really didn't expect you to be so powerful! I now know that I am really a frog at the bottom of the well, and I actually think that I can defeat my sister. Sister, did you secretly laugh at me?"

"Brother, I'm your sister, where do I dare to fight you?" If you want to beat me, I can only bear it, where do I dare to make fun of you?"

Wuhua smiled.

Wen Bai is very proud of his foresight, if he hadn't had the inspiration to make An Xian his sister, now he is afraid that he will have a headache. With such a powerful sister, it is difficult for Wuhua to get ahead in her life. Now, seeing An Xian being respectful to Wuhua, Wen Bai was moved by his wit.

Wen Zhu's face was tight, and his heart was complicated. He was pinched by An Xian, and seeing An Xian getting stronger and stronger, he had a kind of despair that he couldn't turn over in this life.

In the ring, the game continues.

Due to the wail of the resentful spirit that An Xian had just launched, it directly led to the withdrawal of the two geniuses. Their fragile souls were stunned, and it took them a quarter of an hour to wake up, but they had lost most of their combat power. Even if he comes to power, he is looking for abuse, so he simply won't go on.

When it was An Xian's turn again, her opponents didn't bother to go on stage at all, some gave up the game after saying a few nice words, and some simply admitted defeat neatly. Seeing Hanlu's tragic situation, no one wants to fight with An Xian, once he fights with An Xian, not to mention the possibility of losing, even if he wins by luck, it is estimated that he will not have the combat effectiveness to fight again. Rather than this, it is better to lose these two points, keep the combat power, and get it back from others.

After two consecutive rounds of "byes", no one wants to fight with An Xian. They have all fought two or three times, and their spiritual power and physical strength are greatly consumed, and they are fighting with a full blood of peace, isn't it looking for abuse?

Even Pingyang, who hates Anxian, gave up the fight with Anxian after careful consideration.

In the duel between An Xian and Wuhua, after the two came to the stage, they directly shook hands and said "and", asking the referee to decide a draw. The referee granted. An Xian and Wuhua each get one point.

In the ring, day and night, they take turns to catch the right blood. It was three days before the final round. Except for the "idler", the other racers are in a semi-disabled state.

Everyone's spiritual power was greatly depleted, even if they used the best elixir to recover, but the rest time was too short, and it was impossible to recover to full value. What's more, the human body has resistance to the pill itself, and the effect will get worse and worse if the pill is continuously used and the erysipelas accumulates.

Everyone's physical strength and energy are seriously consumed. There were even several people who collapsed on the ground as soon as they got off the stage, and they could only be assisted by their sect mates feeding pills to help recover.

Hanlu was even more uncomfortable, because the first game and An Xian fought too fiercely. The people behind them all felt that her spiritual power might have been exhausted, and they felt that there was a hole to drill, so they fought her desperately, and under the vicious circle, she never breathed evenly.

Even so, the talented woman has only lost once. The clever Hanlu, when fighting against Yu Que, directly admitted defeat and did not fight. This bought her some time to recover.

"The Ghost Sanctuary Anxian is fighting against the Xingxia Dynasty Yuque! An Xian's current record is seventeen wins, one draw, and 35 points, and Yuque's current record is eighteen wins, with 36 points. It seems that this is the battle of the champion and runner-up!" said the referee excitedly.

In the stands, the Yuque fan group led by Princess Pingyang was screaming.

"Jade Deficiency!

"Yu Que, kill her!"

"Yu Quan, freeze her into ice cubes!"

“......”

Wen Bai and Wu Hua couldn't help but sweat when they saw An Xian summoning Yue Yun and Luo Luo. Before going on stage, they had obviously said to An Xian, "If you go up, you will admit defeat." Winning the runner-up is enough glory, there is no need to fight for the first place! Don't look at Yu Que playing every game, but he doesn't take more than a quarter of an hour in each game, just like playing, he doesn't consume anything at all. ”

An Xian looked at Wuhua in the stands and gave him a "please rest assured" look. Yu Que, she can't kill him, but she can always try to drive him out of the ring. What if it succeeds?