Zhen Shuai looked around nervously after the bang, and everywhere he looked, in addition to the sea of people or the sea of people, everyone looked at the dazed Zhen Shuai with extremely excited and excited expressions, and all kinds of applause sounded one after another.

After the smoke and dust cleared, Zhen Shuai was already on top of a huge red ring, on the other side of the ring shrouded by the looming enchantment light curtain, a brave man dressed as a thief with a strange ugly appearance was looking at Zhen Shuai who suddenly appeared with an angry face.

Zhen Shuai was just about to open his mouth to ask something, when a loud voice suddenly resounded throughout the audience: "Everyone, although the brave man of Zefu has been silent for 9 consecutive games, the brave and fearless Yuan Infant Monk, the ...... of mankind Ray of Hope?...... Oh, Fellow Daoist Zhen Shuai, come and save our Miss Purple Shadow, the most beautiful flower in the north!"

The crowd erupted in a thunderous cheer, mixed with contempt for Zefu's ugly appearance, and the feeling of being despised by tens of thousands of people at the same time for his low appearance made Zefu's face unsightly, and the muscles of his whole body swelled wildly, obviously angry to the limit.

"Zhen Shuai Daoyou, it is said that you and Miss Ziying have a past that has to be said, as for what the past is, we will not dig deeper, and after you defeat the brave Zefu and become the winner of this competition, we will have an exclusive interview with you, now! The 207th game of the competition is the 207th game, the brave Zefu is against the monk Zhen Shuai, start!"

Zhen Shuai, who was shocked, just reacted to what was happening, his eyes and divine sense just focused on a huge platform in the distance, at this moment, Ziying was wearing a pink soft armor, and a straight-edged short knife with the same style as the soft armor was inserted on his slender waist, and his body stood up and sat down with a slight trembling, and the extremely complicated light in his eyes also looked at Zhen Shuai.

A slender black light suddenly expanded rapidly in Zhen Shuai's unfocused pupils.

There was a muffled sound, and Zhen Shuai only felt a tremendous force coming from the Battle Emperor Sword that had been conjured up in his hand, making him take a step back before he could barely stand firm. Before he could change his breath, Ze Fu had already come to Zhen Shuai's back like a ghost, and a dagger glowing with cold light in his hand stabbed Zhen Shuai in the back of the heart with a backhand.

"Backstabbing?" For this trick that you can know at a glance what skill it is, Zhen Shuai couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, "This is not a game world, if you are really stabbed, maybe you will lose your life!"

Zhen Shuai, who showed his speed with all his might, turned into an afterimage in Ze Fu's eyes, and flew to the edge of the ring with an extremely strange refraction trajectory, and in the eyes of most of the flat-headed people or ordinary cultivators in the crowd, Zhen Shuai just dodged the thief's assassination stunt 'backstab' in a flash.

The voice of support for Zhen Shuai in the crowd made Zefu, who failed to shoot down with his special move, even more angry, a martial artist walking in the dark world was not a profession to be seen, and the face that was destroyed because of serious injuries has always become the focus of disgust for secular humans, Zefu has always been deeply trapped in the harm brought to him by this world, and he can only rely on killing to vent his anger and dissatisfaction with society.

And today, when he was about to win the title of the first beauty in the north, a guy who looked barely a little human appeared in a strange way, and easily won everyone's solidarity and support, if you have to describe the thief's mood at the moment, then Zefu has already left the anger.

Zhen Shuai, who was at a loss, and Ze Fu, who was full of anger, looked at each other from a distance, Zhen Shuai easily felt the killing intent in Ze Fu's eyes, and couldn't help but become a little serious.

Neither of them recited the mantra, but each disappeared in place in an attacking stance, Ze Fu using the thief's most famous invisibility, and Zhen Shuai hid all visible light and aura with the absolute realm.

Some high-level cultivators tried to find traces of the two of them, but Ze Fu, who had already faintly sat on the top spot in the dark world, was not something that ordinary cultivators could discover, and Zhen Shuai's absolute realm was also clever enough, and it was not easy for cultivators to perceive his existence.

The eerie silence inside and outside the ring was completely cut off with a gentle snap, and a small medicine bottle was thrown to the ground out of thin air, and a strange green cloud filled the entire ring in an instant.

"Soul Devouring Poison Cloud!oh my God!" a knowledgeable cultivator exclaimed, "The anti-heaven elixir that even a giant dragon can poison is too insidious and despicable!"

The crowd couldn't cheer anymore at the moment, any human with a little insight knew the terrifying effect of poison on the human body, and daring to release such a terrifying poison in a small arena space, that guy who looked barely in the past would definitely not live long, and the ugly thief must have an antidote!

There is no suspense about the outcome of the game.

Purple Shadow stared anxiously at the rich and indissolable poisonous cloud above the ring, and the look of worry could not be suppressed on his face, and the chief manager, who was also the master of ceremonies, obviously noticed the eldest lady's expression, and showed a thoughtful and profound expression on his face.

In the poisonous clouds, a faint black flame lit up strangely like a candle in the wind, and as if it had a fatal attraction, all the poisonous clouds rushed towards the flames one after another, the poisonous clouds seemed to become the fuel of the flames, the faint flames suddenly swelled and raged, and gradually turned into a strange fire lotus, after absorbing the last trace of the poisonous cloud, the fire lotus quietly bloomed, and suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated.

Ze Fu appeared in horror, and quickly took out a bottle of blue potion from his arms and poured it into his mouth, and swallowed it, and his originally dark green terrifying face was slightly ruddy.

Zhen Shuai secretly breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of a small gray curtain that suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand and patted Ze Fu's shoulder: "You are very strong, but it's a pity that you met me, next time you have a chance, we will have a good discussion." ”

Zefu coughed, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and disappeared into the ring. The trump card of lore was easily dissolved, and although he was saved by an antidote, the sequelae of the poison in his body had made him unable to fight any longer.

Even if he was able to fight with all his might, Zefu knew that the immortal cultivator who could dodge the combo of a flash and backstab had a physical skill no less than that of a top-tier thief, and if the strange flame was used with all his strength, the thief's leather-armored body was destined to be turned into ashes......

Zhen Shuai secretly figured out the flashes and backstabbing skills performed by Ze Fu, the speed and strength of the thief are destined to be incomparable with Zhen Shuai, who has the body of a divine beast, but under the bonus of the power technique, Zhen Shuai actually had to take a hard blow and take a step back to resolve the terrifying speed and strength, which is a new experience for Zhen Shuai, if you learn the skills of a thief, then when the mana and divine sense are exhausted, the ability to fight hand-to-hand alone may be able to achieve far more than expected results.

Compared with the gorgeous swordsmanship of swordsmen and swordsmen, the assassination skills of thieves are more streamlined and more direct and effective, and Zhen Shuai, who secretly engraved the skills shown by Ze Fu in his mind, plans to go back and practice and figure it out more, in order to study a hand-to-hand combat nirvana that suits him.

When Zhen Shuai, who was standing alone in the ring, was still immersed in the skills of thieves, the boss broke the strange silence with a cough and immediately announced

"Zhen Daoyou defeated the shadow man Zefu and won the first victory, which other Taoist friend is willing to go on stage to compete with Zhen Daoyou?"

After seeing Ze Fu defeat nine people in a row, the powerful thief was easily defeated by the guy in front of him with an ordinary face and even a little obscene, and the cultivators with a little strength had already noticed the strength of Zhen Shuai at the peak of his infancy, and even the powerhouses of the Refining Void Realm were quite jealous of Zhen Shuai's body and flames, and those cultivators who couldn't see through it were only left with longing and admiration, how could they come to power and bring humiliation on themselves.

There was an eerie silence inside and outside the ring again, and some good people even began to coax Zhen Shuai to congratulate him on the return of the beauty.

Zhen Shuai woke up like a dream when he heard this, and after a deep glance at Ziying, he showed an apologetic smile at Ziying after a little thought, and the whole person's body suddenly dissipated like stardust, and the inside and outside of the ring fell into a terrifying silence again, and ordinary human minds could no longer easily accept this successive changes.

"So handsome!"

"That's cool!"

"It's so inhuman!"

"The garbage actually wins and leaves!"

“......”

A terrifying howl resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the purple shadow hid her beautiful eyes in her thick eyelashes, and turned away in a dejected manner......