To be honest, hearing Qi Zhan's arrogant words, he was also a young monk of the same age, although many people would choose not to say anything because of the majesty of the Heaven Slaying Sect and the spirit stone.

But there will also be those who disdain to be in the same stream, and the person who speaks is a young sword cultivator who can't look past it.

"Oh! You're not convinced, are you? ”

Qi Zhan looked at the sword cultivator with a smile, this person was dressed in white, holding a sword, his face was full of resentment, not like a wicked person.

It's just that the sense of justice in my chest can't get over it.

As a defender, he naturally wants more people to challenge, and it is better to be stronger.

In this way, the elixir in his body can accelerate the refining, and at the same time, the God of War technique also needs more battles to improve.

"Yes, I don't believe you can keep fighting, maybe now you are already a strong insider, right?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator looked at Qi Zhan with a look of see-through in his eyes.

This is not to blame him, it is true that in the last game, Qi Zhan showed an extremely weak face as soon as he finished fighting.

Jian Xiu, who didn't think much about it, thought straight that Qi Zhan was just holding on.

Hearing this, Qi Zhan couldn't wait to issue a good person card to this white-clothed sword cultivator.

He was worried about how to get more people to challenge him.

Now it's okay, the actor doesn't come in person, and he saves him the trouble of looking for it!

"You...... How do you know ......"

As he spoke, a look of disbelief appeared on Qi Zhan's face, and then, his face turned pale.

"Wow, this brother is a man of God! How did he see it.....

"Niu Pi, this is going to let him pick up the cheap!"

"The master is undoubtedly ......"

Below, they were shocked, sighed, and exclaimed, all praising the divine prediction of the white-clothed sword cultivator.

Being praised like this, the white-clothed sword cultivator's face seemed to be stunned, and then his head was raised slightly, looking extremely arrogant.

It's like a receiving a commendation!

To be honest, the white-clothed sword cultivator said that thing just to meet the occasion.

Because, he really doesn't know what's good!

Only then did he suddenly pop out a sentence, but he didn't expect to be bumped into a dead mouse by his blind cat.

In front of the public, so many people are touted, and the comfort in my heart is not to mention how much I feel.

In his heart, he was already thinking about the next things, first he used a thunderous and swift attack, cut through the chaos with a quick knife, and defeated Qi Zhan, a big celebrity, with three strikes and five divisions.

Accept everyone's congratulations and applause, get the favor of many super sects, and throw an olive branch.

Countless beauties courted in public, and he ruthlessly rejected them!

Enter the super sect and become a core disciple, and the sect master will be married to a qi girl and walk to the pinnacle of life!

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth flowed unconsciously.

"Hahahaha! I'm a genius! Ha ha...... Hahaha!! ”

Qi Zhan and the crowd under the ring looked at the white-clothed swordsman who suddenly laughed loudly, and they were all suspicious.

It can't be a sudden prostate attack.

"Hey, boy, you can't be dreaming! If you missed it, you didn't hurry up and win the game, what are you proud of?"

Someone reminded.

Only then did the white-clothed swordsman collect his emotions.

Holding the sword diagonally downward in his right hand, he looked at Qi Zhandao with disdain.

"You're out of luck to meet me! Suffer death! ”

Qi Zhan looked at this person with some amusement, he was naturally reluctant to cripple this goods at once.

You have to have a little fun, otherwise the rest of the work will not be easy to do.

"Ahh Help me! ......”

Seeing the white-clothed swordsman stabbing with a sword, Qi Zhan fled directly with a pale face.

Seeing this, the crowd explained a burst of schadenfreude.

This guy didn't talk wildly before, but now he deserves to end up in such a field.

And just like that, the game was once again dramatic.

But what is surprising is that although the white-clothed swordsman is not satisfied with his speed, he can avoid the past every time Qi Zhan is dangerous.

The white-clothed swordsman who originally thought he could easily succeed was unhappy in his heart.

He also wants to win the favor of the bigwigs on the high platform with his outstanding performance, so as to reach the peak of his life.

What made him vomit blood was that he tried his best to eat, and he saw that the true yuan in his body was about to bottom out, but he didn't even touch the corner of Qi Zhan's clothes.

"Are you a man, do you dare to fight head-on!"

The white-clothed swordsman with a belly of fire couldn't help but say.

"I don't dare! You Martial Saint Triple, how can I beat you! ”

Qi Zhan said with some fear.

"Hmph, I'm just standing here for you to fight! Come on! Shrunken turtle"

The white-clothed swordsman has been chasing for so long, and he can't help it for a long time.

As soon as my mind was hot, I said this kind of thing directly.

"Are you serious?"

Hearing the words of the white-clothed swordsman, Qi Zhan stopped in disbelief and said suspiciously.

"Naturally, just rely on your weak chicken, what can you do if you stand and let you fight!"

"That'...... Then I'm really fighting! ”

Qi Zhan still had a submissive look.

"Come on!"

The white-clothed swordsman, seeing this situation, updated his confidence Qi Zhan empty shelf.

"Ready! Hey-ha! ”

Qi Zhan had a posture of wanting to do something, and he also started warm-up exercises.

Qi Zhan with this appearance was almost unbearable for Cao Yu and the others.

Where did they not know about Qi Zhan's situation.

I didn't expect this product, I learned it vividly, but I learned it quickly.

The next moment!

Swish......

The crowd's eyes widened, and their jaws were about to fall to the floor.

This..... Is this still the person from the Heaven Slayer Sect who looked weak just now?

"Bang!!"

Poof......

A figure spat out a large basin of blood from its mouth, and its body was bowed by a terrifying force.

In the process of flying upside down, the eyeballs have to bulge.

Tears of remorse flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He knows!

pretended to fail, and was pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

"Click!"

What was surprising was that the white-clothed swordsman was beaten on the formation of the enchantment, and he actually smashed the formation.

"Oops! I'm so sorry, the strength has just been restored, sorry! Missed ......"

An innocent voice rang out in the square.

The corners of the rest of the monks who were about to participate in the competition twitched.

What kind of honest man is this?

It's just a ghost of a yin person, okay.

The swordsman who pretended to be a failure had been heeded.

After all, the person who loses is not even qualified to speak!

"Battle Maniac Victory!"

With the announcement of the referee, it means that Qi Zhan is one step closer to winning this champion.

When the crowd was afraid, they saw blood spilling from the corners of Qi Zhan's mouth, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

At this moment, even Shen Bing was frightened.

"Brother Hao, he's ..... like this"

"Damn, this kid was really the last strength just now! Who's on it! Now go up and force a fortune."

Some of the people who were waiting to see the show shouted without fear of making a big deal.

"You bad old man, very bad! I believe you're a ghost! ”

A young monk angrily rebuked the old man.

The current Qi Zhan is too similar to the previous situation, but he is very similar to a person who has reached the limit.

For a while, I fell into an embarrassing situation.

On the other hand, Zhen Quede implemented his shameless spirit, scolded everyone whenever he met, and relied on the name of the Heavenly Killing Sect, but no one dared to really kill him.

However, there are too many people who come to take care of him in the ring.

No, the person who was going to come up and beat up the dead fat pig actually lined up very consciously.

Not only can you get angry, but you can also make money!

This is a good thing, and you can't find it even when you open the skylight.

The most important thing is that the fat man said that the danger to his life is not high.

Even if he really cheats, he will be glued with a face of boogers at most.

"It's so cool! Hey, the one above, hurry up! Lao Tzu's big knife is already hungry and thirsty."

"I can't help it! Hurry up and end ....."

Hear the shouts of those in line below.

Zhen Quede stumbled, how did this sound like a woman in a green house waiting to be pampered.

It's still the kind of formation that queues up from the Drunken Immortal Tower to the city gate.

However, when I thought that the various pills in my body were frantically refining, I endured it.

After all, what if you can be cool, what if you are wronged!

Rumble......

With a roar in his body, the smile on the corner of Zhen Quede's mouth became thicker.

Martial Venerable Ninefold!

The speed at which this strength broke through was simply terrifying to him.

You must know that when he was alone before, not only was there a small possibility of being able to devour the pills, but most of them were low-grade pills, so he could be beaten very badly, and there was basically no improvement.

There must be a difference from the current situation!

Finally, after tens of thousands of punches, the monk's tired tongue was spit out, and the true yuan was exhausted.

I can't move it directly!

"Alright, you useless thing, get out of here! Next »

As soon as Zhen Quede said this, coupled with a long queue below, he felt that what he said seemed to be really easy to misunderstand.

Tired、Useless things、Next!

It's familiar.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the monk who came up didn't wait for the referee to start, and had already greeted him with a pear blossom rainstorm fist.

Except for protecting his head, he was not afraid at all.

Even there, like an iron pestle......

This is also the reason why he is proud of the place and likes to go to the place of fireworks.

After all, who wants to wipe the walls if they can gallop.....

He is not as rigid as Cao Yu, and he can sit still with excellent beauty around him.

This, he both admired and despised.

What I admire is Cao Yu's determination.

What I despise is Cao Yu's innocence!

People are not romantic, teenagers are not!!

Cao Yu watched the game between the two indifferently and felt a little boring.

In terms of fighting, the battle of people of these levels, for him, is bullying.

Moreover, if you don't get behind, you basically can't meet a real master!

At the same time, due to their prestige as the Heaven Slaying Sect, at this time, no one would stand up and fight against him.

Moreover, the master does not want to be eliminated at this time.

Cao Yu's amazing performance is obvious to all.

In the process of boring glancing, he discovers two phenomena that surprise him.

"I, Zhao Rulong, am a person who does great things! It's up to you? Turn into a loot of the dead! ”

One shot, one person, is still the familiar mantra.

Seeing this person, the smile on Cao Yu's face became more and more intense.