Destiny.

Qiu Wuyi suddenly remembered the word that Bai Zhongfa kept chanting before he died.

At first glance, it may be gibberish, but after Qiu Wuyi calmed down, he remembered the clothes of the Northern Jade Bird when he had fought with the three masters before the competition.

As long as it is within the memory range of Tianyi, any action that produces the concept of "attacking" this Tianyi will automatically transform into the result of "avoidance", which can already be called fate.

"What did he mean by that?"

Although Fan Lingyu didn't understand much, she already had a bad premonition in her heart, and hurriedly asked.

"Wait a minute, don't act rashly yet, boss, you vote again, it's what they asked for anyway. ”

Qiu Wuyi immediately made a gesture and told everyone to be careful, the threat of Sansansan was probably not a trick.

"Good ......"

Cheng Tiexuan threw out the dice in his hand as he said, and this time he didn't use any skills to let the dice fall to the ground in a natural posture.

Ling Qi and Sha Ye stared nervously at the rotation of the two little dice, but Fan Lingyu looked at the two opposite angrily.

"This ...... The result is the same......"

The number of dice was reflected in Shaye's pupils, exactly the same as the result last time.

"Hee-hee-hee, do you think it's just that the dice don't change?

Sansansan laughed so much that his voice was hoarse, and he rolled up and down the steps of the standby area with the big ball in his arms.

"Your goal is to force me into battle?"

Qiu Wuyi asked in a deep voice, even if he couldn't be sure if the Third Circus had done anything or not, he couldn't bet on it, because it was likely to be related to his friend's life.

Only Fan Lingyu, who has been with him for the longest time, saw through the trace of uneasiness in Qiu Wuyi's heart, maybe he is a fearless person in most cases, but now it involves the safety of all the members of Daystar, which makes him unable to make a choice.

"Come on! I'll tell you when it's my turn to fight! Of course, you can also choose to abstain, I really want to see your expression after choosing to abstain haha!"

The madness on Sansansan's face had spread all over his body, and everyone knew that this was definitely not real madness, and he didn't know what was hidden under the mask that was laughing and tearful.

"Okay, I'm going to fight. ”

Qiu Wuyi nodded and resolutely walked into the battlefield.

"Brother, can't you see it! they've been targeting you from the beginning!"

Cheng Tiexuan shouted indignantly.

"I know, but if I don't fight, I'm gambling with your safety, and I can't do that. ”

Qiu Wuyi turned around and smiled at his worried friends, and stepped onto the ground that was still descending.

On the other side, it was the wrestler Cui Meng who jumped onto the battlefield like a giant bear, and he was also the opponent determined by the number of dice.

"It's a pity, if only you insisted on not fighting me at all costs. ”

Cui Meng opened his big mouth and grinned, and moved his stiff neck twice, his style of heavenly clothes was also quite simple, only a vest, and his dark muscles were quite developed, and he looked like a strong opponent.

It was this impression that made the opponents who had fought against it a few times to a disadvantage.

Since he had already learned about Cui Meng's battle in advance, Qiu Wuyi had long known that this guy who looked like a strong man was actually a speed-type warrior.

Naturally, the muscles on Cui Meng's body are not fake, and they also give him the corresponding strength.

"If there's one reason why you're bound to fail, it's that you've me off. ”

Qiu Wuyi's gaze was always hidden in the shadows of the front hair, and his deep voice seeped with Sensen's cold air.

"Do you think we're coming up to duel one by one for the sake of the wheel war with you?"

Cui Meng glanced at Qiu Wuyi contemptuously, and instead put on a dignified appearance.

"Isn't it?"

Qiu Wuyi slowly raised his head, the anger around him swelled and spread little by little, and the shadow cast on the ground by the flickering flame cloak seemed to be his anger, and it had become like a vicious beast with teeth and claws.

The almost crazy killing intent stabbed straight into Cui Meng's face, instantly dispersing the trace of superiority on his face.

There is nothing in the battle, this is the battlefield, no matter how tragic it is, it is acceptable, and it is not unreasonable to really have one enemy and five enemies. However, what really made Qiu Wuyi angry was that they actually did it to their friends and their beloved, which is absolutely unforgivable.

"Naive, I thought you could see through a little reality, it turned out to be a poor person who was confused by the surface, okay, I'll reveal a little hint to you by the way, do you remember the crystal crystal that was the first to fight?"

Cui Meng's words changed, and the grim smile on his face became extremely gloomy.

"How?"

Qiu Wuyi followed his words and asked, this girl in the third circus who didn't know what to call was now disgusted with him.

"That guy didn't get out of the exit alive, he will kill himself halfway, very pitiful, that song just now is the last song in her life, haha!

Cui Meng's face suddenly distorted into an impression painting, it was clearly the death of his companion, but he looked surprised and excited.

"They're crazy......"

Cheng Tiexuan squirmed his lips, his trembling voice was weak and weak, Tang Qi was too, so was Bai Zhongfa, and now there was a crystal crystal, everyone's death seemed to be a happy event in the eyes of the people who survived in the Third Circus, this was no longer the thinking of a human being.

If they are not crazy, then there must be some terrible reason that ordinary people cannot accept.

"You...... What the hell are you trying to say!"

Qiu Wuyi's hands clasped together suddenly, and he conjured a huge battle axe and carried it on his shoulders, making an offensive posture.

"I've said it!

The corners of Cui Meng's mouth suddenly burst out with bright red blood, and the tear that was torn open almost reached the root of his teeth, and he didn't know the pain, so he laughed and jumped up with a mouthful of blood.

After jumping into the air, Cui Meng's body flickered, and his huge body instantly turned into a faint phantom, which was divided into four in front of everyone's eyes, which was the technique of moving at high speed to produce afterimages.

Qiu Wuyi knew that Cui Meng was extremely fast, but after fighting with the even faster No. 2, he already had enough confidence to crack Cui Meng's speedy attack.

The so-called afterimage, there is always a real and a fake, and there will always be one of the four Cui Meng's shadows that is different, as long as it hits, it will naturally be able to crack the afterimage.

However, this was just a solution in Qiu Wuyi's imagination, and he watched Cui Meng's every move intently, waiting for the moment when the four afterimages attacked.

Things often change puzzlingly.

The four Cui Meng's clones didn't shoot at Qiu Wuyi at all, but fell directly to the ground below.

"You!"

Qiu Wuyi was shocked in his heart, and his surprise immediately turned into fuel of anger, and he quickly rushed towards the location where Cui Meng fell.

After all, Qiu Wuyi had always thought that Cui Meng would attack him, and when he saw him directly attacking the ground, he was actually a step slower, but unfortunately he didn't catch up.

Cui Meng's fists were as solid as two sledgehammers, and the four afterimages seemed to hit the ground at the same time.

The ground was slapped by Cui Meng's power and sank several meters, and at this time, Qiu Wuyi rushed to Cui Meng's side.

Originally, the ground was sinking too fast, and Qiu Wuyi didn't dare to add fuel to the fire, so he picked up the battle axe and swept over, Cui Meng smiled, and an afterimage suddenly raised his head from the ground, and pounced on Qiu Wuyi with open hands.

Qiu Wuyi didn't dare to be careless, and swept back, but he didn't want to feel that he had hit something on his wrist, and the afterimage was easily shot out.

This scene made Qiu Wuyi a little puzzled, according to common sense, this should be a tentative phantom, but what can be hit is definitely not a phantom, it is Cui Meng's body.

"Interesting?"

"Hahaha! Which one is fake?"

"Actually, I am!"

The remaining three afterimages did not disappear because the main body was knocked away, but instead jumped to different directions together, and the three voices that sounded similar but were completely different were full of banter.

"No! It's not an afterimage! it's all true!"

At this moment, how could Qiu Wuyi not notice that Cui Meng seemed to use high-speed movement to create afterimages, but in fact, all afterimages were real.

Knowing this fact, Qiu Wuyi aimed at a clone and swung his battle axe, the doppelganger was very fast, but for some reason, this clone did not speed up when he sensed that he was about to be attacked, but stopped.

The axe blade was cut off from Cui Meng's clone, the clone was very fragile, almost vulnerable, and after the axe was cut in two, it did not bleed, but turned into several scattered spinning threads.

"This is a quality afterimage!hahaha!"

Cui Meng's laughter sounded from the extremely high ceiling, and then seven or eight "Cui Meng" with the same appearance fell from the sky, smashing their fists to the ground together.

"You're crazy!"

Qiu Wuyi looked up to the sky and roared, Cui Meng's behavior was obviously to drag himself into the water, but in this way, he himself could not be spared, why did these people do this?

"Come on, as long as you attack my body, they'll all be gone!"

Cui Meng's afterimages kept falling in the dark place, and unlike the first afterimage, these afterimages were directly restored to the Spinning Thread as soon as they touched the ground, and the purpose of their appearance was to attack the battlefield.

"You...... Do you think I can't do it!"

Qiu Wuyi knew that he had no choice, even if the Void Thunder could attack Cui Meng in a high place, the strong physical exertion would make the next match even more difficult.

So Qiu Wuyi used one last teleportation, but fortunately, if he activated the Soul Reversal, he could still use the Hate Mark once.

Qiu Wuyi, who flashed behind Cui Meng, slashed downward, Cui Meng's movements were light and flexible, and even Qiu Wuyi was not sure if this blow could hit.

Actually hit.

Cui Meng's eyes widened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, but the movement of sending out an afterimage in his hand did not stop.

He held on to his injuries and attacked the arena for a moment.

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