After Pusheng returned to the special rest area, Ling'er insisted on giving him a hot hug to thank Pusheng for taking a bad breath for herself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pu Sheng quietly avoided Ling'er's embrace, ignoring Ling'er's resentful gaze.

Seeing Pu Sheng like this, Ling'er pursed her red lips very unhappily and pouted.

Wu Dezi stretched out his arms beside him and said, "Sister Ling'er, don't pay attention to this little bald donkey like a wood, come to Brother Daoist and let you hug it casually." ”

Ling'er didn't look at Wu Dezi, and said directly: "Send you two words, get away." ”

"These are three words, Sister Ling'er. ”

"Then I'm sending you a word, get out of here. ”

Wu Dezi looked at Pu Sheng with an angry face, wondering where this little bald donkey was better than herself, why Ling'er just didn't want to ignore herself?

At this time, another battle began.

This battle was much longer than the one just now, after all, they were all fifth-level warriors, and they were still bare-handed, and it was difficult to quickly resolve the battle without a special reason.

The reason why Pusheng's battle ended so quickly just now was that Pusheng's strength was too strong, and on the other hand, it was caused by the middle-aged man's carelessness and not taking Pusheng in his eyes at all.

In the end, the battle was won by a man named Lin Qianyuan, but the consumption of physical strength and force was very huge, and after returning to the special rest area, he directly began to recover his strength.

Next is Ling'er's battle.

Ling'er's opponent is a fifth-level warrior, and she is not Ling'er's opponent at all from the Force. And Ling'er also comprehended the release of the Force, and knocked down the other party without pressure. The reason why Ling'er was injured in the battle of a hundred people before was that on the one hand, she didn't want to expose her Force and release it, and on the other hand, there were too many perverts, and they all drilled around the beautiful Ling'er and wanted to take advantage.

Seeing that Ling'er was still sitting next to her after stepping down, Pusheng congratulated her a little embarrassed, and once again rejected Ling'er's idea of wanting to hug.

For Ling'er's enthusiasm, Pusheng didn't understand. It's just that he has always been a monk who abides by the rules on earth, and he can't speak more than ten words with a woman alone. At this time, he suddenly met the enthusiastic Ling'er, he didn't know how to parry, so he could only refuse her one by one.

And Ling'er still eats this set. Okay, you ignore the old lady, right? The old lady still has to take you down, we are such a cheap temper, what's the matter!

The next battle ended very quickly, because one person was a fifth-level warrior, and the other middle-aged man named Ye Xiao was a seventh-level warrior.

After seeing the victory of the seventh-level warrior, Ling'er's face became very ugly.

Because judging from Lin Lao's battle order, Ling'er is likely to face this seventh-level warrior directly in the next battle.

Pusheng didn't know why Ling'er came to participate in this martial arts competition, and Ling'er was reluctant to answer. Pusheng could only comfort her and cheer her up.

Five more battles followed, which were won by four level 6 fighters and another level 7 warrior.

Pu Sheng didn't expect that the charm of the three hundred gold crystal coins was so great, and even two seventh-level warriors came.

The last battle was Wu Dezi, and there was no suspense in the battle, the opponent couldn't touch Wu Dezi at all, and he was numbed by the thunder and lightning wrapped around Wu Dezi's hand tip and thrown directly off the field.

The proud Wu Dezi walked down the fighting arena, but found that Ling'er had been chatting with Pu Sheng, and had not watched his game at all, and suddenly leaned weakly on the chair like the frosted eggplant, wilting.

At the end of the ten games, Lin Lao directly announced that the next battle would still be a two-by-two battle, and the order would still be in the order of victory in the battle.

Without a doubt, Pussen was the first to play.

Pusheng didn't refuse, jumping directly into the ring and waiting for his opponent.

And Pusheng's opponent is the man named Lin Qianyuan.

Lin Qianyuan felt that his Force had not fully recovered at all, and his face turned pale. After all, there were only ten matches this time, and it took less than an hour to finish, and the twenty chaotic matches of 100 people just now consumed more than two hours, and he simply didn't have enough time to recover his strength.

glanced at Pu Sheng who was jumping around on the stage, although Lin Qianyuan was unwilling, he could only raise his hand to surrender, and he didn't even go up to the fighting arena, and he happily admitted defeat directly. In this way, his face looks better, which is much better than letting Pusheng spit blood from his mouth. He still remembers Pusheng's fierceness vividly.

Pusheng smacked his lips and could only go down and wait for the next game.

Wu Dezi rolled his eyes, this is the second person to admit defeat directly, and the luck of this little bald donkey is inevitably too good. Dao Ye has crossed over, isn't he still the protagonist?

Ling'er saw that Pusheng's move was useless and won directly, and she was still quite envious. Glancing at her opponent, the seventh-level warrior Ye Xiao was already standing on the stage, and couldn't help but snort, why is the difference between people so big.

It was useless to complain, Ling'er's body shook, as if dancing, and she jumped onto the fighting arena in a graceful posture and stood in front of Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao was a middle-aged man, with a smile that came and went, looked at Ling'er and said, "Little girl, go down, you are not my opponent." ”

Ling'er frowned slightly, and directly refused: "You want me to go down, unless you defeat me." Anyway, uncle, can you go down directly, it's a big deal......"

"What's the big deal?" Ye Xiao looked at Ling'er's delicate body expectantly.

Wu Dezi stared at Ling'er with a pale face, and secretly muttered in his heart, goddess, you can't sell your body because of this.

"Big deal, I'll ask the vampires to treat you to a big meal. Ling'er said playfully.

"What broken vampires? I'm not interested. Ye Xiao frowned and said.

"Damn, I haven't even heard of it, what are you messing with. Come on, come on. If you have the ability to come down, the Taoist will teach you to be a man in minutes. Wu Dezi shouted directly from the audience.

Ye Xiao glanced at Wu Dezi and disdainful.

"Hey, my temper, grandson, if you have the ability to come down, I'll kill you turtle grandson!" Wu Dezi roared under the fighting ring.

After all, Ye Xiao is a seventh-level powerhouse, seeing that Wu Dezi has been provoking him, his temper has also come up, and he was just about to jump off the fighting arena, only then did he remember that he was still in a duel. This kid can't be trying to lure himself down, is he?

Ye Xiao, who came to his senses, returned to the center of the fighting arena.

"I hope you can make it to the finals, I will let you know what strength is!" Ye Xiao finished speaking, ignoring Wu Dezi no longer.

Wu Dezi saw that Ye Xiao was not fooled, and he no longer laughed at Ye Xiao, and shrugged at Ling'er, indicating that he was powerless.

Ling'er smiled back, opening Wu Dezile's happy smile.

Pu Sheng didn't shout like Wu Dezi, but the anxiety in his eyes betrayed his uncalm heart.

Ling'er, who had been paying attention to Pu Sheng's quietness, keenly noticed the worry in Pu Sheng's eyes, and her heart was still beautiful.

Looking at Ye Xiao on the other side, Ling'er was not so unable to let go, and directly shouted: "Come to fight!"