Chapter 368: Life and Death Fight

readx;? Ling Xiaoye observed for a while, and the two people in the distance began to say: "Okay, a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die has ruined our interest, you guy who has taken **** luck, you can be regarded as a fluke to win the first game!"

After the handsome man said this, with a wave of his big hand, a white light appeared, wrapped Ling Xiaoye and sent him back into the cocoon, and then the stage began to become empty again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Since you won, and you, kid, can actually wake up in the hundred-fold gourd, then make an exception and let you watch the next game!"

"Hey, Old Monster Yu, it's not appropriate for you to do this, right?"

"What's wrong? where I am, I'm in charge!"

“......”

After Yu Lao Wei glanced at this black guy, he began to wave his hand again, and got the other two people in the cocoon to the competition platform.

"Well, it's a little better this time, two evenly matched guys. ”

The black man was the first to speak, and he continued: "Listen, the two guys on the stage, now you only have two ways to go, one is to obediently engage in a life-and-death duel, kill the other party, and you will be able to survive." The second is to cut it off yourself, lest we make a move and make you miserable!"

The two martial artists on the stage, both of whom were mid-stage cultivators of the Illusory God Realm, listened to the words of the black and autumn guy, their faces sank, and they began to hate each other.

They knew that the two men who spoke must be old monsters above the late stage of the Lingming Realm, and if they waited for them to make a move, then the two people on the stage would definitely die.

In this world, the realm is too bad, which means that the strength is not as good as others. Especially after arriving at the Lingming Realm, just the Lingming Realm is double, and it can make twenty or thirty Lingming Realm first-level martial artists suffer and cannot be defeated.

What's more, now, the cultivation of the two people on the stage is just the Illusory God Realm.

But if two people have a duel, then one of them still has a chance to live.

Ling Xiaoye watched the duel between the two like this.

The light projected from the opening at the top of the gourd just happened to illuminate the central martial arts platform, so Ling Xiaoye could see the two of them clearly.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two of them were decided, and one of the Moon Falling Continent martial artists, holding a long sword that emitted cold qi in his hand, pierced the opponent's throat and won the game.

After the game, the handsome man commented: "What a cold jade long sword, but unfortunately it is only a high-level second-grade, but in the hands of this person, it can display eighty percent of its potential, which is a good seedling." Alright, you can go back and rest first!"

After finishing speaking, Yu Lao Wei waved his hand and sent the winner back into the cocoon, and then threw the body of the loser to the audience.

"Prepare for the next one, what do you gain?"

Yu Lao Wei asked the man who was not sloppy with a smile.

The black man smiled and said nothing at the moment, stretched out his palm, and motioned for the competition to continue.

The third scene is still a life-and-death battle between the Illusory God Realm and the Phantom God Realm.

Like the second time, Yu Laowei explained the rules, and then let the two of them fight to the death.

The two of them on the stage summoned their own souls one after another, used their strength to eat, and fought for about half an hour before one of them finally fell.

"The strength is evenly matched, the winner relies on more true yuan than the loser, more physical strength, barely winning, not exciting enough!"

After saying that, Yu Lao Wei sent the winner back to the cocoon.

Ling Xiaoye also had nothing else to do, so he just watched the game like this, of course, what he was most worried about now was Su Mengyu's safety.

The game was still going on, Ling Xiaoye didn't know how long it had been going on, anyway, when it was the twelfth game, Su Mengyu appeared.

As soon as he saw Su Mengyu appear, Ling Xiaoye said: "Don't keep your strength and kill your opponent!"

Su Mengyu was still a little confused on the stage, but as soon as he heard Ling Xiaoye's transmission, he immediately perked up, and then looked around and found Ling Xiaoye wrapped in a silkworm cocoon.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine, but we're in for a big deal now!"

"What's the situation?"

"There's no time, you just kill the person on the other side!"

Before Su Mengyu could reply, another Illusion God Realm martial artist on the platform immediately unleashed two or three sword qis, wanting to hit Su Mengyu's vital point.

Su Mengyu faced the roaring sword qi, did not hurry, cast a shield, and then quickly made a handprint with both hands, recited the law decision, and instantly counterattacked three big fireballs.

Whew!

The big fireball not only canceled out the sword qi, but the aftermath of one of the big fireballs hit the opponent with a bang.

The opponent was injured and wanted to fight back, but Su Mengyu's movements were faster, and there were several big fireballs, which instantly burned this person into a mess!

"Well, yes, this little girl's spell is so chic, I like it, Yu Lao Wei, don't kill her in a hurry first, let me learn a few tricks from her, and then you can make plans!"

"Okay, since you have your crush, I don't have much to say. ”

With a wave of one hand, Old Monster Yu sent Su Mengyu back into the cocoon.

At this time, Old Monster Yu did not continue the game, but looked towards the silkworm cocoon where Ling Xiaoye was, and said, "Boy, it seems that you care about this little girl!"

When Ling Xiaoye heard this, a cold sweat broke out directly behind him.

As far as he knew, under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for others to hear such a small trick as sound transmission, unless, the person who eavesdropped on it was too powerful to sense even the slightest fluctuation of divine thoughts.

"These two people seem to be about the same strength as Agugula or Gao Changfeng before their deaths!"

Ling Xiaoye finally came to a conclusion, but he didn't dare to say it, so he had to continue to pretend to be dumb.

As soon as the black man heard that Ling Xiaoye also had thoughts about Su Mengyu, he immediately said loudly: "What, this kid is also interested in the little girl?

"No hurry!"

Yu Lao Wei replied, and then carried out the next life-and-death fight.

This time, Ling Xiaoye unexpectedly discovered that one of the two people on the stage was the scarface man who sneered at Ling Xiaoye a few days ago.

After listening to Yu Laowei's explanation, the two on the stage quickly entered a fighting state.

Only then did Ling Xiaoye realize that the scarface man's skills were indeed good, just by using his fists, he was able to fight tigers and tigers, and the condensed true yuan and the true qi stimulated were like a string of aura on the martial arts platform.

Scarface's opponent was an alien martial artist who used a long stick, and he could have relied on the advantage of weapons to fight quickly, but he was dodged by Scarface's flexible body technique.

In the end, this opponent, because of excessive physical wear, was found a flaw by the Scarface man, and directly took this person with a shield, and hit a big hole in the bowl.

Scarface, win!