Sachiko turned around and said to the demon masters who were watching the battle, "Who else is going to play next?"

"Just wait for my native grandson to come and meet you for a while!"

There was a muffled sound from the ground, and the people saw that a piece of the ground had risen and moved towards the tournament platform. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info with the movement of the dirt bag, everyone also made a way. That Tubao is the so-called Tuxing Sun.

Tuxing Sun Xing walked to the front of the competition platform, jumped up, and the big man met him with a punch. Everyone only felt that their eyes were dazzled, but they heard Sachiko's voice say, "Oh oh!

The audience rang out with the sound of Si Si Suo. Thinking about coming to the fighting altar of this Demon Master Inn, there is no one who can solve the opponent so quickly.

Huzi was still thinking in his heart that he didn't know how that Tuxingsun was beaten down just now, and he saw a column of water throw an unknown demon master off the competition platform again.

"Win, it's the big guy again!"

"-or the big guy wins!"

"—Hey, why do you keep the big guys winning? What about our great guys here? What are you waiting for if you don't come to power?"

“。。。 Big... Win!"

“。。。。。。 Triumphant ... Still big guys. ”

"Hunk ... ”

"Hunk ... ”

。。。 After dozens of games, Sachiko hardly has to look at the game on the competition platform with her eyes, as long as it is a battle, and when there is a dull sound on the stage, she knows that the battle is over, and the big man is welcome.

The opponents who lost in the audience looked at the stupid big man on the stage sadly one by one, and secretly thought that he didn't expect this guy's name to be difficult to read, and it was even more difficult to do it as a demon master.

Huzi lay on the railing on the second floor, never looked at Qi Xiaoxuan again, and said secretly in his heart: "There is no chance of winning at all... "Thinking about it makes me feel like I've been defeated, and sorrow comes from it.

I heard Sachiko announce downstairs, "Since there is no one to challenge anymore, then I will announce it! ”

"Wait!"

Sachiko's clown face stopped in embarrassment.

The audience turned their faces to the side as Sachiko saw a foot in soft cloth shoes land on the stage of the tournament. If it weren't for the fact that it was a man's shoe, it would really be described as "Qianqian jade feet".

The owner of the shoes stood on the stage, his robe with wide sleeves hanging down, wearing a scholar's black veil on his head, and he was dressed in a very elegant manner, which was different from all the demon masters, but it was in line with that delicate face. Although Huzi couldn't really see it on stage, he also recognized this face-

"Zhao... Zhao Xintong! Xiao Xuanxuan, you see, it's that Zhao Xintong!"

Qi Xiaoxuan nodded on the side, indicating that he had noticed. In fact, just now, everyone's eyes were attracted by the big man, and Qi Xiaoxuan saw Zhao Xintong who was silently watching the battle on the sidelines. Although he was silent in the crowd, Qi Xiaoxuan had joined forces with him to fight, so he was familiar with his breath.

Zhao Xintong in the audience was really Yushu Linfeng and full of confidence, and said: "Xiao Xiao, let this son come to meet you for a while!"

Sachiko looked at Zhao Xintong with interest on the side, obviously quite satisfied with today's battle situation. Seeing that another handsome boy had come up, he stepped aside and made no noise.

When the big man saw this boy, he looked very shocked, and his eyes widened, and he said, "You... What did you just say!"

Zhao Xintong took out a folding fan from the back of his neck, shook it in his hand, and said, "Do you have the back of your ear? I said I want to challenge you!"

"Hahaha... ”

Before the big guy could reply, laughter gradually came from the audience. Everyone finally came back to their senses from Zhao Xintong's appearance in the first year, and looked at the little scholar on the stage, only feeling that he was beyond his strength.

"What a big breath, little scholar! this big guy can beat you back to your mother's womb with one fist!"

"Let's go home and drink milk!

"Big man, kill him! kill him!"

To say that this is the way it is on the battlefield, respect for strength. If there is anything that the audience likes to see compared to the competition of strength, it must be the self-defeating clown who has come to the stage to make a mess.

The applause of the audience was endless, but the big man had an aggrieved look, and after a while, he cried out with a whimper, and the tears poured more and more, no less than the water dragon of Fang Cai.

With the earth-shattering cries, the people surrounded on all sides covered their ears one by one, and two of them who were unable to do so fell to the ground on the spot.

"Whoa, whoa, oh my God! I finally met someone who could pronounce my name, and it was so touching!"

Zhao Xintong listened to the big man's whimpering and had a black line on his face, and he didn't know how to answer on the side, and he didn't know whether to fight or not.

But I heard the big man—ah, no, the badger—stepped forward and hugged Zhao Xintong's arms, and said, "Little white face! Do you know! You are the first person in the world to know my name besides me! What a touching encounter!

Huzi looked at Zhao Xintong in the audience, and was very sympathetic in his heart, thinking that it was good that this guy didn't want Qi Xiaoxuan to have a habit of cleanliness, otherwise...

"-It's a pity, you're a man-" What, what does this guy want to do? Why does he look like a dead?

According to my clan rules, the man who can pronounce my name must be killed. ”

Zhao Xintong looked at the dragon intently, and his years of experience in bounty missions made him very sensitive to danger.

Sure enough, the big guy was by no means as rough or stupid as he appeared on the surface. His words and deeds just now were just to confuse Zhao Xintong and make him relax his vigilance. Before he could finish his sentence, his left hand was already crackling, and in an instant it was covered with a layer of rock, just like when he had just fought the old Taoist.

With the life of "Dong", the position where Zhao Xintong was standing was already full of smoke and dust, but Zhao Xintong was unscathed - he actually moved a small step, but no one could see how he moved.

Qi Xiaoxuan, who was standing on the second floor watching the battle, patted Huzi on the shoulder and said, "This time, it's a tough battle." ”

Huzi didn't know why, but he also knew that Zhao Xintong was not an ordinary opponent. At that moment, he looked intently at the two people downstairs. Fu remembered that he was confused by the words of the dragon dragon at the beginning, and he was not as clear as Zhao Xintong, a person in the bureau, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

And the big guy downstairs and Zhao Xintong still didn't fight together. According to Huzi's understanding of the usual records of these two, the two should have won the opponent at this time, and this time they are only afraid that they are equal.

Zhao Xintong's body is flexible, so that the big man misses his fist several times, and he is a little angry, and says: "The body is very flexible, little white face." But don't think you're going to win me just by jumping around!haha, coward!"

Zhao Xintong stood far away from the big man, as if avoiding his fist and refused to step forward. But his face was calm and calm, and the folding fan was never taken back, and it was still fluttering in his hand. Hearing this, Zhao Xintong raised the corners of her mouth and smiled, rolled her eyes at the big man, snorted out of her nose, and said no more.

The big man was even more angry when he saw this, but his invincible fist couldn't help the weak scholar in front of him, and he was even more angry, so he rushed forward immediately. As long as Zhao Xintong is knocked off the competition platform, he will win this battle. If there are no more people to challenge, you can ask for a fairy to create a magic weapon for yourself today. The magic weapon, the magic weapon of the one-eyebrow fairy, is something that many demon masters dream of!

The big man gathered his mind, fixed his concentration on the rock-wrapped fist, and rushed straight over. But the scholar still didn't run away or hide. The dragon dragon felt its heart sink, and the ominous feeling instantly swept through its body, so that the cold hair stood upside down. He secretly said no, but it was too late.

People only saw a huge stone ball falling from the sky and falling violently, crushing half of the entire competition platform, and it was falling in front of Zhao Xintong. The edge of the stone ball fell down with the tip of Zhao Xintong's pen, but he didn't even blow up his eyes, he was still fanning a folding fan leisurely, and he didn't know how many people he looked at leisurely.

But people didn't have the time to appreciate his heroic posture at the moment-what about the Evil Beast? Where did the big guy go? Some of the demon masters in the audience looked around, and some of them were clear-eyed, such as Qi Xiaoxuan, and they could only shake their heads secretly, and their eyes were indescribably solemn.

A clown face of Sachiko appeared next to Zhao Xintong and said, "Hehe. That one... The... I don't know where that big guy went?"

Zhao Xintong lowered her eyes, looked at the folding fan in her hand, and knocked the fan three times in the palm of her hand.

The large stone ball on the competition platform disappeared in response, leaving only the circular pit that was pressed out by the stone ball. The big man, who had just knotted his muscles, was now lying in the middle of the pit, and there were a few pieces of paper scattered around the back of his neck, which were the fragments of the charm.

Sachiko screamed happily, "Congratulations to Little White Face!

The unreasonable audience in the audience was still talking, but Qi Xiaoxuan frowned when he saw this, and muttered, "Sure enough, it's this kind of spell." Is this a spell? Could he be ... ”

Huzi turned his head to look at Qi Xiaoxuan, and was about to ask him what he was talking about, when he heard Sachiko below shout again: "Below, who else is going to come up and challenge this little white face?"

Huzi stood by the railing on the second floor, touching his chin and shaking his head, thinking that if someone could defeat him, it would only be his senior brother Xiao Xuanxuan. It's a pity that I came here in vain, and the magic weapon I got was missed like this, which is inevitably a pity.