"It's a gamble, it's important to participate, I bet that 947 can't last ten rounds. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Shameless, it's crazy to think about money...... Lao Tzu bet he wouldn't last five rounds. ”

"It's not that I'm talking about you, with this odds, you put all your net worth on the table, and it's good to win a meal. ”

"Hey, are you bored, mainly to have some fun!"

The crowd burst into laughter, but soon the smile froze on his face, and Yi Yi appeared in front of everyone's eyes with his small hands on his waist and eyelashes flashing.

"I'm betting with all of you alone, I'll give a hundred gold coins to bet on Brother Ling Dong to win. ”

“947？...... It's your brother, little sister, don't blame me for not reminding you, impulsiveness is the devil......"

"Do you bet?" Yi blinked, and the surroundings were drunk.

"Bet, of course bet, let's talk about it first, and if you lose, you won't have any money to give ...... It's going to be spanked. ”

Then again, everyone actually really hopes that Xiao Yi will lose and have no money to give, and then he can ......

Xing Shan hugged his arms, his nostrils were facing the sky, he looked at Ling Dong, and said coldly: "I fight against people, and I never leave a hand......"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm the opposite, when the time comes, I'll try to be as light as possible. ”

"Come on, don't argue, you can't solve it in three moves, count me as losing. Xing Shan stretched out three fingers, if the strength is not good, it is not hateful, but the hateful thing is that the strength is not good and ignorant.

"I think it's better to do it, it's more straightforward and saves everyone's time. Ling Dong stretched out a finger and shook it, looking like a coax.

Xing Shan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You can really take advantage, it's okay, one move is one move." ”

Suddenly there was a lot of discussion in the square, when he really met the best in the world, the best shameless, give him a bamboo pole, he will go to heaven, Xing Shan will lose if he can't win a move, I really dare to say it, there is such a shameless one, the key is ...... Xing Shan actually agreed.

Awesome, that's awesome!

The atmosphere is the atmosphere!

947...... Hey, why is there such a big gap between people?

Ling Dong crooked his mouth and smiled: "I misunderstood, what I said meant was that if I couldn't win with one move, I would lose." ”

The voice gradually subsided, everyone looked at each other and shook their heads, 947 is a neuropathy, the identification is complete!

Xing Shan scratched his head, such a childish proposal of 947 can be regarded as a kind of abandonment, looking at the curvature of the corners of Ling's mouth, it is not like a joke, but more like a mockery.

Insults, huge insults, insults to elephants by ants. Xing Shan, who was extremely angry, waved his iron fist and roared and rushed over.

Ignorance to this point, let me teach you how to write dead characters.

Xing Shan's iron fist was surging, and the speed was so fast that it could burst out with sparks of friction when it tore through the air, and smashed towards Ling Dong fiercely.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his might!

Ling Dong stared at Xing Shan's roaring fist tightly, took half a step back, shifted his center of gravity back, and with a rush of nameless tricks, the same unpretentious punch slammed out.

Bang!

A dull voice sounded, everyone's eyes widened, Xing Shan stood still and didn't move, and then looked at 947...... It was too unexpected, he also stood straight in place, and there was no scene of "flying" out as expected.

Everyone was stunned, tied, the two actually fought to a tie, Xing Shan was too careless, he didn't seize such a good opportunity, how to win or lose now.

In a voice of regret, Ling Dong hugged his arms, winked at Xing Shan, and smiled evilly, "When one move is over, you and I should always have a result." ”

Xing Shan looked up to the sky and laughed, but there was a bit of pathos in his laughter, "I lost, you...... Go down for me. ”

After speaking, he jumped off the high platform, turned around and walked away without looking back.

There was an uproar!

"What happened just now, 013 admitted defeat, why, didn't 947 defeat him?"

"I'm also surprised that there won't be any shady scenes in this kind of competition. ”

......

The sect seat not far away, Zhou Heng nodded, and deliberately let out a few light coughs: "Concentrate on the point, 947's understanding and control of Yuan Li is much higher than that of 013, and 013 is precisely because he has not retreated, resulting in the inability to turn his strength, that arm has been broken, and he has lost this battle." ”

The hall master of the Holy Hidden Hall spoke, and the young man present could only open his mouth.

Yi rolled up his sleeves, revealing his white little wrists, and went down one by one, "You, you, and you...... If you lose, don't cheat, give money to money. ”

The young man who was ordered was eager to find a hole in the ground and get into it, this time...... Lost miserably!

Atom marched into the top 17 of the Falling Mirror City martial arts competition.

Meng Haotian's mouth smiled crookedly, there were a total of five disciples in the City Lord's Mansion who participated in the martial arts competition, and now the three of them have broken into the top seventeen, this is the background, not to mention that Han Feng is outstanding in the crowd, and now he has become the biggest favorite to win the championship, Wen Wan is a sword and a sword, and his popularity is higher than Han Feng.

However, the most surprising thing is Atom, what is the concept of 947 killing 013?

Han Lin and Wen Yunfei were in mixed moods, and in general, the sadness was greater than the joy.

Ling Xiao here, in addition to joy or joy, it was already a surprise for Atom to enter the second round, and now it has actually reached the third round, and the surprise has become a surprise.

Ling Xiao's heart was beating at a high frequency, and he even began to have a little expectation, in the third round, Ling Dong might have a miracle, seventeen people, how to say that there is a place in this round...... You can have a bye.

Soon the results of the new draw came out, unfortunately, Atom did not draw a bye, and his opponent was 005 Luo Zhan, the first in the order of appearance.

Sign down!

Shura sword fighting, war-hungry, prestige comes from strength, a red dress wins blood, the golden knife in his hand is bright, the blade is like autumn frost, under the sun, exudes a cold chill, breathtaking.

Luo Zhan stroked the Soul Breaking Knife in his hand, his eyes showed murderous aura, since he practiced the knife, he has fought dozens of battles and has not lost a single defeat, the biggest reason is not that he is ruthless, but because he is stable and cautious enough.

947 defeated 013 by luck? hell, at least the one who can enter the third round will definitely not rely on lip service. Also, 947 looked at his eyes, and he didn't have a little timidity, just because of this, he was better than most people.

The Soul Breaking Knife was slowly raised, and suddenly the golden light spread, Luo Zhan suddenly struck, and the target moved.

Everyone was stunned, dealing with only 947, Luo Zhan was a soul-breaking knife trick as soon as he made a move. If you really use a slaughtering knife to kill chickens, this is too ......

Crazy and moderate, this is Luo Zhan.

The sword light Huo Huo, the Soul Breaking Knife spilled out a golden light curtain towards Ling Dong, Luo Zhan was a nirvana as soon as he made a move, he wanted to seal all the retreats of Ling Dong, there was no way to retreat, it was a dead end.

The golden knife breaks the soul, and if you don't drink blood, you won't return!

Ling Xiao closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at it, he was too careless, he should accept it when he saw it, Ling Dong didn't draw a bye, he should have withdrawn from the game at that time, how important is face.

The audience held their breath, under the Soul Breaking Knife, 947's life may come to an end, can he continue to write his legend?