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The clerk was like hearing a thunderclap! He came to participate in the national martial arts competition at such a young age, but he was the first one in history! "Didn't you take some pills to pretend to be tender?"

If you pretend to be tender again, you will go back to before you were ten years old, and there is no need for that. Luo Qiuchun said: "No. ”

Oh my God! Is there going to be a genius this year? Not necessarily, it may be that he will die without his own strength. The clerk stabilized his mood and continued to ask, "Did you have an audition yesterday?"

Luo Qiuchun shook his head. "Didn't participate. ”

"Oh...... Ahh "If you didn't participate in the audition, then what name are you coming to report? Isn't it nonsense?"

Luo Qiuchun took out the token and said, "I have a token, it seems that I don't have to participate in the audition." ”

"Tokens?!" the clerk screamed, nearly falling to the ground. It can't be fake, right?"

Luo Qiuchun handed the token to the clerk who was desperately trying to stop his body from shaking.

The clerk took it and looked at it seriously, his face turned even paler, this token is undoubtedly real, but it is now in the hands of such a young man, this is something that has never happened before!

"Now that you have the token, things are easy to do. Let's choose, here are the ten martial artists who were selected by the sea yesterday to be the highest. Inside the box are ten small balls from one to ten, and you can touch one at will. ”

Make no mistake, right? At the beginning of the rematch, they will have to face one of the ten martial artists who have chosen to be the highest in the sea! This is unfair to them. Luo Qiuchun reluctantly put his right hand into the camera obscura, and when he reached in, he touched a ball, yes, you're too positive about this ball, right?

Don't, push the ball away and reach for a few more balls below. Scooped up a ball and took it out.

"Wow! eight, eight, good number!" exclaimed the clerk as he picked up the ball.

It's not my number, it's my opponent's number. Luo Qiuchun said secretly.

The clerk rummaged through the papers on the desk. "Found it, No. 8 is called the blade god Zhang Tieding. ”

Blade God? It's really a narrow road! I really drew it! Luo Qiuchun said secretly: Fate!

The clerk gave Luo Qiuchun a badge with the words: "Order San Luo Qiuchun". Then, hand back the token and the badge to Luo Qiuchun. "Life and death are conceited. You can go out. There is a ring specially prepared for ten people who hold tokens in the tournament, which are number one to ten, and you are number three. ”

Luo Qiuchun saw that when the three of them turned around and left, the clerk stopped talking, as if he had something to say, and at this time, someone came in one after another to register, and the clerk did not speak.

What did he want to say?

There is no time to ask, and the current clerk has become a busy man.

The three of them came to the jousting arena and found the No. 3 ring.

I saw that the No. 1 to No. 10 rings were neatly arranged opposite the VIP seats of the ring stand. Is there anyone else coming to see it? or a VIP?

Of course, some people came to watch, and the stands were slowly filled, and the VIP seats were gradually sitting. When the seats on the VIP seat were almost full, an old man in white clothes jumped on the high platform in front of the VIP seat quite eye-catching. "Please wait for unrelated people to stand on their own, the competition will start soon!"

Hong Daobo left Luo Qiuchun with Xiao Yilong, and the two of them walked up to the stands.

In the entire martial arts arena, there were only a hundred martial artists left in a short time. They each found their own ring, and most of them jumped in pairs and began a bloody fight, as if they were enemies they hadn't seen for years.

By the time the old man in white shouted that the competition had begun, on the martial arts field, only Luo Qiuchun and the blade god with a disbelieving face were left in the arena before the competition began.

The Blade God began to see a thin teenager standing in front of ring three, and his ecstatic heart almost rushed out of his throat. What the hell! Is there green smoke coming out of our family's ancestral grave? Sign up! Such a skinny boy will be strangled to death by me in a minute! Maybe, he can blow to death with a breath!

When he came to Luo Qiuchun, who seemed to be blown down by the wind, the blade god fell from heaven to hell at once! He saw that on Luo Qiuchun's chest, there was a badge that read, "Ling San Luo Qiuchun." Ling San: Does it mean that the young man in front of him is the third to get this token?!

The third one, this young man, the heart of the blade god beat a few times!

Not everyone can get tokens, unless he has a strength that is different from ordinary people! That is to say, the strength of the young man in front of him is different from ordinary people.

But in the Xuanyue Continent, it seems that I haven't heard of a young man with outstanding strength born out of nowhere!

Unless, he got the token through the back door! There is such a possibility! Or, he has a grudge against the detective, and the detective deliberately gave him the token. Surely so!The Blade God was pleased with his speculation. In fact, he was right.

Luo Qiuchun is indeed a token given by Wu Detective from Hua Gong's personal vendetta.

The blade god leaped and jumped into the ring number three. He got carried away and beckoned to Luo Qiuchun, come on, I want your token.

Looking at the invincible appearance of the blade god, Luo Qiuchun couldn't wait to tear him in half immediately to avenge the dead boy. He tapped lightly on his toes and floated into the ring.

"Come on!"

The blade god didn't care if Luo Qiuchun stood firm or not, and pounced on the thunder and electricity!

"It's a good time!" Luo Qiuchun said secretly. If you can't wrestle, you won't believe it. Come to think of it, this is not a wrestling match, how can he get people close?

Of course, the blade god didn't come to wrestle with Luo Qiuchun, between his fingers, there were eight sharp blades that flashed with cold light, and as his hands danced, eight streamers flew!

A small blade, Luo Qiuchun didn't pay attention to it at all. His body swirled, and a huge tornado blew up from Ring Three! From a distance, it looked like the center of a storm.

Regardless of the sudden wind, the blade in his hand slashed into the wind, four slices slashed towards Luo Qiuchun's upper body, and four slices slashed towards Luo Qiuchun's lower body!

Worthy of the blade god, the offensive weapon is always the blade. Luo Qiuchun secretly exclaimed! The tornado slowly retracted, condensing into a substantial body protection aura to protect the body. didn't dodge, today I want to see how this blade god defeated Young Master Ben with a few blades.

Seeing that Luo Qiuchun did not dodge or dodge in the face of his blade, the corner of his mouth showed a sinister smile!

As soon as his hands flipped over, the blades in his hands were instantly deformed, one into two, and his hands danced like a meat grinder! )