The victory and defeat have been divided, and the paragraph is afraid of the dust on his body, Shi Shiran swept across the small lake and fell to the ground. Liu Yun, who was soft into a mess, was also set up by two disciples and left the ring.

Liu Yunzhong's poison is not fatal, and he can recover his mobility in about half an hour, and it is not terrible to lose, but he loses in this way......

Liu Yun didn't have the face to stay any longer, and the two disciples who were at his request took him out of the temple, and the voice in Su Xiaoqi's ears came again.

"I can't imagine it. ”

"Liu Yun actually lost, I really don't know how he cultivated, if it were me, how would the paragraph be my opponent. ”

Su Xiaoqi sneered and sneered: "If it were you, you would have died in the ring." ”

"You!!"

"Stop. Someone hurriedly stopped the disciple who was about to make a move, "He is ......"

whispered a few words in this person's ear, and when Su Xiaoqi turned his eyes again, the chattering two had already shrunk into the crowd like frightened little beasts and hid.

Su Xiaoqi shook his head disdainfully, his eyes fell on the ring again, his little episode with his disciple did not affect the progress of the duel, and there were two more confrontations.

......

You sang and I appeared on the stage, there were disciples who were not favored and won the battle with great difficulty, and naturally there was a crushing victory, more than 100 people came to the stage, and Su Xiaoqi won the first battle effortlessly.

The draw continued, and to Su Xiaoqi's surprise, Hua Zhi actually defeated the disciple of Ning Wu with the cultivation of Ning Qi Yizhong, Su Xiaoqi still remembered that when he went to the Five Immortals Temple, Hua Zhi was not his opponent at all.

In just a few months, his strength has reached this point. Hua Zhi is not hiding his strength, Su Xiaoqi still sees this very clearly, the reason why he has become so strong is because his spiritual spirit is too strong.

Hua Zhi's spirit is a gas man of the ethereal spirit system, and when he fights against people, he quietly extracts the oxygen from the air, and when the disciples who are fighting against him notice that his hands and feet have been unable to exert any strength due to suffocation.

Like this kind of spirit, the higher the cultivation, the more amazing the power it exerts, and Su Xiaoqi must reacquaint himself with this person.

The people who fought against Hua Zhi must have been studied, and the purpose was to let Hua Zhi easily win the qualification to enter the secret realm. Such a competition will be carried out about three times, and after Hua Zhi easily won the paragraph again, Su Xiaoqi knew that the last person must be him.

Why would Sima Yuan risk his own brain's life?

If it is to sharpen him, such a statement is a bit far-fetched.

What if it was to get rid of An Ming in the secret realm?

Su Xiaoqi touched his chin, such an explanation still makes sense, so how should An Ming's subordinates solve it?

Recklessly?

Su Xiaoqi felt that this approach was a bit unreliable, thought about it, rolled his eyes, quietly moved his position, walked to Hua Zhi's side, and said with a smile: "Brother, inquire about something." ”

Hua Zhi didn't have a good impression of Su Xiaoqi, especially that An Ming only had one breath now, and he looked down on Su Xiaoqi even more, and said coldly: "What to do?"

Su Xiaoqi put his hand on Hua Zhi's shoulder, and whispered with a serious face: "Is Lord Sima ready to get rid of An Ming in the secret realm?"

Hearing this, Hua Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and soon, but it was well captured by Su Xiaoqi.

Hua Zhi broke free of Su Xiaoqi's hand with a look of disgust, and scolded: "What do you think this place is?

"What are you afraid of?" Su Xiaoqi said indifferently: "Could it be that this little action will anger the Holy Lord? Then his temper is too big, right?"

Hua Zhi's eyes showed a hint of fear, and he whispered: "I don't know what is dead or alive!"

"Oops. Su Xiaoqi pointed to Hua Zhi's nose and said, "Just talk well, what are you doing scolding?"

Hua Zhi arrogantly pushed Su Xiaoqi's hand away, and said angrily: "Get out of the way, do your thing, don't ask for so many words." ”

Su Xiaoqi was not angry, he really retreated quietly, he had already got the answer he wanted, as for Hua Zhi, just stay in the ring and talk.

Su Xiaoqi's second opponent is still a woman, and her appearance is also a beauty, but compared with Yan Zhexue, it is a little overshadowed.

Su Xiaoqi has never been tempted by beauty, so this battle still didn't take much effort. The more he stayed at the end, the stronger the disciple's strength became, and with Su Xiaoqi as Hua Zhi's third opponent, Sima Yuan really put a lot of thought into it.

In fact, it can't be said that it took a lot of thought, all the processes of the disciple Dabi were prepared by Sima Yuan, and it was too easy to make some small moves.

Time passed, and a duel like this almost life-threatening ended very quickly. It didn't take too long, as Sima Yuan came to the stage, Su Xiaoqi and Hua Zhi stood on the stage.

Su Xiaoqi put his hands in his sleeves, like an old farmer walking the streets and alleys, which made Hua Zhi look down on him more and more.

Hua Zhi stood like a javelin, his head raised, his eyes upward, unwilling to look at the person a few feet away, he was waiting for Su Xiaoqi to abstain.

But Su Xiaoqi didn't seem to mean this, and asked with a smile, "Don't talk more?"

Hua Zhi didn't deal with Su Xiaoqi from the first sight, although he often had a smile on his face, but this was to make people feel comfortable, thinking that he was a kind person.

Su Xiaoqi is different, the smile on his face is often ill-intentioned, which makes him even more disgusted with Su Xiaoqi, because he doesn't know when Su Xiaoqi came to conspiracy.

"I don't have anything to talk to you about. Hua Zhi turned around and walked directly towards the edge of the ring, although Su Xiaoqi's abstention would make people feel that there was a dark box operation, but there was no reason to blame this kind of thing.

But just as Hua Zhi took a few steps, he suddenly felt a wind attack on the back of his head.

Hua Zhi, who didn't have time to turn around to defend, was furious, and the moment the thought flashed like lightning, a yellowish gas shield instantly condensed in the back of his head.

A palm slapped the gas shield, and the feminine palm force suddenly twisted the gas shield shaped like glass, and there was an irregular ripple on the top, and finally, with a "bang", it collapsed.

Hua Zhi took his feet off the ground and flew forward, Su Xiaoqi followed, turned his palm into a fist, and suddenly blasted at Hua Zhi's life-gate point at his lumbar spine.

"Damn!!" Hua Zhi roared angrily, forcibly twisting his body in the air, and the five gas shields condensed at the same time in an instant, protecting him in front of him.

Rumble!!

The fist containing terrifying power was like a bamboo-shattering gas shield, hitting Hua Zhi's abdomen, smashing it to the ground.

"Click......

A mouthful of blood suddenly shot out of his mouth, Su Xiaoqi turned his head sideways to avoid it, and then pointed at his sword and prepared to stab Hua Zhi's throat, but suddenly his face changed, and he felt that it became difficult to breathe. [.]