"What just happened?"

"I don't know, I heard a 'thud', and then the Six flew out and crashed into a puddle of mud and died?"

"Hey, what are you kidding, Ben Gongzi also made a No. 6 bet, and he died like this?"

After about ten breaths, the people on the high platform were able to react, such a strange game, they saw it for the first time, the game only started less than ten seconds, and ended the game unexpectedly with such an extremely tragic ending. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The endless noise filled the red-clothed pavilion, and some people even questioned whether this strange No. 13 was the master of the red-clothed pavilion, deliberately sent out to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and cheat them for money.

Mr. Wen's eyes suddenly flashed with a faint silver light, this is the unique means of entering the master - Juyuan in the eye, also commonly known as the eye of the sky, as long as the cultivation is higher than the other party's realm, you can see through the fluctuations of the opponent's vitality, if the cultivation is higher than the opponent's a big realm, then even the opponent's whole body thirty-six weeks of heavenly vitality veins and directions, as well as 409 points of accessibility, can be seen at a glance.

After a while, Mr. Wen's eyes returned to normal, and after using the Heavenly Eye Method, he could be sure that this ghost-faced kid had absolutely no martial arts cultivation, that is to say, his domineering offensive that was as fast as lightning and as fierce as fire only relied on pure physical strength?

"Is it ......?"

As if thinking of a possibility, Mr. Wen's slightly frowning brows gradually loosened, his right hand was raised, and he said lightly: "Distinguished guests, please hear a certain word, Wen Mou has already explored just now, this thirteenth ghost-faced player, there is no trace of martial arts cultivation, and there are many masters of entry among the present, you can also explore it yourself!"

Although the sound was not loud, it accurately reached the ears of everyone in the Red Pavilion. After Mr. Wen's words fell into the ears of everyone on the stage, the originally noisy and abnormal red-clothed pavilion gradually calmed down, and I think that many masters have explored it, and this thirteenth does not have martial arts cultivation.

Bai San's eyebrows moved, and he said softly: "It turned out to be the 'Brahma Holy Sound' in the thirty-six arts of the White Deer Cave, and the background of this red-clothed pavilion is very deep!"

Then he smiled at Cui Feizhen, who was full of annoyance on the side: "Master Cui Shaomen, this game, Bai will win first, concede!"

After that, he no longer paid attention to Cui Feizhen's incomparably iron-blue face, Bai San took the two bags handed over by the attendant of the red-clothed pavilion, and in front of Cui Feizhen, he threw one of the bags into the air, and the bag was like a meteor, and it was steadily drawn in the direction of Murong in the field.

Murong, who was standing silently in the field, saw that something was coming towards him, stretched out his hand to probe, and grabbed the bag in his hand, it seems that this is the color in the mouth of Mr. Wen in the opening, nodded slightly in the direction where the bag was thrown, and accepted it together with the bag given by the Red Pavilion just now.

This move made Chi Lian and the contestants, their hearts extremely hot, and their eyes were red.

That's fifty low-grade Tianyuan spars, such a lot of wealth, this kid can get his hands on it so easily? They only hate why the No. 6 just now didn't let them play, otherwise they would be the ones who are standing in the middle of the field now to gain fame and fortune......

Suddenly, their gaze at Murong instantly became murderous, because they thought that there was a rule in the Red Clothes Pavilion, as long as they could kill the opponent, they could seize all the finances of the opponent.

It is precisely because of this rule that very few losers survive on the death fight stage of the Red Clothes Pavilion, winning fame and fortune, and losing with their lives...... Nothing.

After seeing that the scene calmed down, Mr. Wen smiled at Murong and said, "Excuse me, do you continue or choose to leave?"

Murong replied very quickly: "Continue." ”

Just now, Murong concentrated his mind on the Heavenly Demon Seal in the center of his eyebrows, and he could naturally feel a number that had turned from black mist into 'one', and he thought that this was the fate of the black shadow.

To be honest, what is the effect of this zero-order demon body, before entering the ring, Murong also didn't know anything, he just knew that after the Heavenly Demon Body unlocked the zero-order, his whole body had an explosive power, he didn't know how strong this power was, although Shicai killed No. 6 in one blow, he only used fifty percent of his strength. One is to save some spare strength to change the trick, and the other is to hide clumsiness.

Mr. Wen was not surprised to win a game without injury, so he continued: "As the winner, you have the right to choose your opponent in the next competition, please call out his name or number!"

As soon as Mr. Wen's words fell, he saw Murong tilt his head, without thinking at all, looking at the window on his side, and scolded: "Red-haired monster, the master has put up with you for a long time, get out of here!"

Mr. Wen was stunned when he heard Murong's arrogant words, generally speaking, so unthinking, so arrogantly pointing out the opponent, it seems that the opponent will definitely not be too strong, it should be the opponent, but the 'red-haired monster' is a name?

Is there this person in the deathmatch list today, why doesn't he know.

Whether it was Mr. Wen or the spectators on the high platform, they all turned their heads to look at Murong's gaze...... I saw a red-haired, angry Chi Lian who happened to be standing in front of the window.

Everyone looked at each other, this red-haired monster wouldn't refer to Chi Lian, this is the murderer who can rank in the top five of the red-clothed pavilion's deathfight list!!

As if to confirm the thoughts in everyone's hearts, I saw Chi Lian roaring wildly: "I don't know the thickness of the sky and the earth, the ants are too deceitful, I will let you die without a whole body!"

After a roar, Chi Lian didn't come out of the side door, and punched the windowsill out of a big hole, jumped directly from a height of seven or eight meters, and landed firmly on the ring, his eyes were red, staring at Murong with a fierce and murderous look.

Some people who were about to take Murong saw this meeting, their hands trembled, and they quickly changed their attention, although the performance of this thirteenth in the last game was amazing, it was still much inferior to Chi Lian.

Although this Chi Lian only appeared in the Red Pavilion recently, and the number of appearances is only five, this does not affect his reputation for being a murderer, and the opponents he killed in these five places are all extremely difficult to gnaw, and one of them is still a martial arts master who is only half a step away from entering the product, with such a strong record, he has become a newcomer in such a short period of time to become the top five murderers on the death list.

Seeing that Murong didn't know how to provoke Chi Lian, Cui Feizhen's eyes fluttered, and he snorted coldly: "Bai Laosan, do you dare to bet against this young sect master again?"

Bai San's eyes showed a hint of surprise, this Cui Feizhen was really with him tonight, so he narrowed his narrow eyes and said, "How do you want to bet?"

Cui Feizhen took out an object from his arms, lit it up in front of Bai San's eyes, and said, "This time, even if you and I have a personal grudge, how about betting on you and me?"

Looking at the things in the other party's hands, Bai San smiled playfully and said, "Oh, how do you want to bet?"

"Naturally, I won't bet on the thirteenth, you won a game against me by luck with this kid, do you dare to continue to bet on him in this game?"

After pondering for a while, Bai San suddenly laughed and said: "It seems that the young master is bloody, since you have this courage, Bai will naturally accompany him to the end, five hundred Tianyuan Stone, if you win, Bai will give it with both hands, what do you think!"

Shaking off Tie Xuan's hand secretly pulling his sleeve, Cui Feizhen sneered and said, "But!"

He didn't hesitate to take out his beloved things, so deliberately insisting on making a bet with Bai San, he naturally had his confidence, this Chilian didn't know anyone else, he happened to deal with this person at the right time, and knew that this person was an extremely rare ......

Physical Cultivation!