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Xiao Rou stabilized, bared his teeth and turned his head to look at me, his eyes were red, how can this thing be so easy to go berserk now? Suddenly it entered the ancestor form? Anyway, you are so berserk, have you learned the soul control technique well? Don't fucking you go berserk, even cut us together.

There was a gleam in the old man's eyes, for I had not been blown away as he had expected.

Damn, you six-fold old vegetable gang, what are you pretending to be?

"It's not impossible. I said, my eyes swept over the old man's face, and with a flip of my palm, the map was withdrawn.

"What's the solution?" said the old man, looking at me with interest.

"There is a fight, you have a lot of rings, and my brothers also want to beat people. I said.

"Of course, if you win, the map will be given to you, and if you lose, I need something. I continued.

"Why do we need to fight, there are countless people in the Iron Fist Gate, and it is easier to take down a few of you. The old man looked up at me with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You can try, number one, take me, you still won't get the map, I can guarantee that. Second, do you really think it's easy to take us down?" "I kind of look down on the old man, it's very boring, is it that I'm getting older and losing my momentum?"

"Haha, the young man is really motivated, what conditions do you need?" the old man seemed to give up on the idea of taking me, and instead talked to us about the conditions.

"I want how to make the Iron Fist Door Punch. I said.

"Good!"

"No!"

Both voices rang out almost simultaneously.

The old man agreed quickly, and Bai didn't know how to stop it very quickly.

"Sixth Elder, the fist production method has always been my Iron Fist Sect secret technique, unless it is absolutely necessary, it must not be passed on, because of an unknown relic, lose the production method, and the two of you will not be able to make a difference. Bai didn't understand that his mouth was like a firecracker exploding, and there was no longer a little breezy appearance.

"I don't understand, do you think we will lose? I advise you to raise the morale of others less, and also, it's just a method of making fists, don't scare me with the name of secret arts. "The Sixth Elder is obviously a member of the Iron Fist Sect cultivation sect, and he can't ask for such an opportunity to suppress the Weapon Sect, and besides, he doesn't think he will lose. After all, my strength is clearly there, and the soul realm is double.

After continuing to argue, I didn't let go, the six elders insisted, as a last resort, the ring match could only start, and Bai didn't understand that the figure disappeared in a flash, thinking that it should be the person in charge.

After all, the method of making the fist was like a mess of stone and dung in the eyes of the six elders, but it was really too important for people who didn't understand their instrument sect.

The ring naturally has the rules of the ring, and now that the ring is down, the rules will naturally be said well.

There are nine of us, and naturally there are nine people, and the realm is the same, just right, five wins are over.

Xiao Qi and Xiao Rou didn't rob the Ape King, so the Ape King ran up first.

At the beginning of the game, the opposite side was still laughing at the Ape King, who had already had a fourfold soul realm, and when he had not yet transformed, he had been slapped on the ground and was silent, and at the same time, there was still half a sentence that had not been finished and fanned back.

Xiao Qi didn't rob Xiao Rou again, the enemy Xiao Rou faced was obviously good at the law, proficient in dodging and moving, Xiao Rou only made a knife back and forth, the first style of the three crazy knives, cut for a long time and did not scrape the corner of the clothes on the opposite side, Xiao Rou was furious, two or three two styles came out together, the second type of the opposite person's fist was shattered, the person was blown away, the third type flew out against his scalp, a large piece of scalp with hair flew up, the person on the opposite side blindly peed his pants, Xiao Rou grinned and asked everyone: "Is my strength well controlled?"

"I suggest that the next time you encounter something like this, move the attack a few points down. I said.

"Hack him to death?" asked Xiaorou.

"Clever. ”

Xiao Qi was finally able to play, the sound of swords sounded, and hundreds of short swords shook together, only one of them was saved, and the opposite side had been cut into a pile of blood.

Before the outstretched hand of the six elders outside the ring could be withdrawn, and the words in their mouths had not had time to shout, Xiao Qi's side had already ended the battle.

Xiao Qi obviously heard my previous conversation with Xiao Rou, plus this thing doesn't know what it means to kill people.

Dead Xiaoqi, it's really fierce and cute.

Seeing that Xiao Qi was about to jump out of the ring, a voice sounded on the side of the ring: "This little brother, are you willing to compete two more times?" Win or lose, the production method of the fist will be given to you, if you win, you can choose any weapon in my Iron Fist Gate arsenal, if you lose, I only need to ask one question." Of course, I think the realm of the little brother should be around the fourfold, right? This realm is one realm higher, can it?"

The person who spoke was full of energy, and looked at the voice, this person had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a resolute and angular face, a righteous person, and looked at the face, but he was a resolute person.

Seeing the people coming, the Iron Fist Gate also saluted in unison, and shouted in unison: The master of the door.

There was a blur of blood in the ring, but the door master didn't seem to see it, but continued to look at Xiao Qi with a smile.

Xiao Qi's eyes came and he jumped to try.

"Want to fight?" I asked.

"Hmm. Xiao Qi nodded like pounding garlic.

Your uncle, this kid was really spoiled by me.

"No killings this time. "I didn't deliberately suppress my voice, so the master of the Iron Fist Gate naturally heard my instructions, and a little light flashed in his eyes.

"Hmm...... Good. "Xiao Qi is a little aggrieved, killing people, this matter is very simple for him, the flying sword will be over with a mess, but this is not allowed to kill, Xiao Qi thinks it is very difficult.

"As long as you don't want to die. "I add, why bother the child.

"Good. "Xiao Qi is finally happy.

I might have been a little too much to do, I thought.

Seeing that Xiao Qi had finished his entrustment, the door master waved his hand with a smile and a smile, and one person jumped into the ring, the soul realm was fivefold, and it was indeed a realm higher than Xiao Qi.

There was a sonorous sound, a pair of small fists in the hands of the comer, and as soon as the two fists touched, a huge shield appeared in front of the comer.

The face of the person who came did not show too much, stepped forward, and rushed up with a shield.

It's a pity that only one step, a flying sword has already penetrated the giant shield, stopping at the center of this person's eyebrows, and an inch further, this person's fate is a flying sword.

The face of the person who came was shocked, and he thought that with his giant shield, it was enough to resist, but he didn't expect that it would be such a scene, and only one sword on the opposite side had already penetrated his giant shield.

The person who came jumped out of the ring and stood by the door owner with an ugly face.

"I don't blame you, you're doing a good job. The doorkeeper patted him on the shoulder.

waved his hand again, and then another person jumped into the ring, the soul realm was sixfold, and the two realms were two realms higher than Xiaoqi.

In fact, the two realms don't have much to do with each other, but they do cross a sixfold, and the sixfold is a watershed, and once you enter the sixfold, it is a qualitative improvement.

I'm a little worried about Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi is very rebellious, but I don't know how much he is against the sky.

The person who came also didn't have any nonsense, his fists were in his hands, and his fists collided, which was considered a salute, Xiao Qi nodded, and the battle began instantly.

Hundreds of sword lights burst out like angry dragons, but with just one punch, the sword light in the sky had already shattered.

Taking another step forward, the person who came swung his fist and blasted out, countless sword lights gathered again, and a light shield suddenly stood up in front of Xiao Qi, but it was still only one punch, the light shield shattered, and Xiao Qi staggered back.

To be honest, I don't know what Xiao Qi is doing now, after all, on this guy, he will never see the realm, all he has is strength.

But one punch shattered Xiao Qi's savings, and another punch shattered Xiao Qi's sword and shield, such a strength is already difficult for Xiao Qi to resist.

The light flashed in my eyes, and all my strength surged underneath, and the aura of danger began to squirm slowly around me.

Xiao Qi, can be injured, but not killed.

Xiao Qi, who staggered back, had retreated to the edge of the ring in a blink of an eye, and blood stains appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Simply wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Xiao Qi looked up at the person who came, there was no fear in his eyes, but it seemed to be all ...... It's all ...... Excited?

I suspected that I had misunderstood, and when I turned my head to look at Tsing Yi, Tsing Yi also had doubts in his eyes.

There was a shout in the ring, Xiao Qi exhaled for the first time, and in an instant, Xiao Qi's shape was like a hedgehog, and countless sword lights surged.

The sword light rippled out, and there were nine hundred and ninety-nine swords, which was short of one sword to make up the number of a thousand swords.

The sword light moved again, and countless small swords converged, and when the sword light stopped, a short sword like a substance stopped in front of Xiao Qi, and when he looked carefully, it was composed of nine hundred and ninety-nine small swords, and a wisp of red lines appeared on the sword, and the bloody aura rose at the moment when Xiao Qi raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword.

The short sword was less than two feet long, and even a little longer than the dagger, and it looked simple and solemn, without the slightest hideous appearance.

"Stop!" the Iron Fist Gate Master shouted, but he was finally a step slower.

Someone raised his fist and slammed it, and the little seven shapes flickered, and a sword stabbed out.