Chapter Fifty-Six: Sword, Sword, Final Showdown!!

Chapter Fifty-Six: Sword, Sword, Final Showdown!!

Hua Youjun was struck by lightning, and the whole person flew out of the ring. Poof, a layer of pale suddenly spread on his handsome face, and a trace of demonic blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Hua Youjun was already at the end of the crossbow, and Qinglian's blow just now completely defeated him. His eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this woman had fallen into his own secret and still had the strength to spare.

He opened his mouth, which was already dry. What do you want to say? But you can't say anything. It seems that the injury is not light.

With the fall of Hua Youjun, everyone came back to their senses at this time.

"How could the King of Joy lose. Someone was surprised.

"That's it, even if it's a master of Yuanli Five, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch that move. How can the Rakshasa Queen's rotten tofu-like body be able to catch it. This is the words that the hardcore female fans of the King of Escape are a little jealous. However, this result is also very unexpected. The King of Freedom, who originally overwhelmed the audience, turned the boat over in the gutter and was defeated by Qinglian. And all of them fell through their eyes.

"Damn, what are you talking about, ugly bastard! Why can't my goddess win, hmph, I think that little white face deserves to be defeated, and it's better to be killed. "This is Qinglian's supporter, but his last sentence is still very small, there is no way to let the King of Joy hear, he has a few lives that are not enough to kill.

"You're a deflated three, that's what the old lady said, you have the ability to me!!!"

There are a few men who haven't touched their mother-in-law for months and they almost drool. Hurriedly turned his head to take a look, and suddenly one. Some of the reactions of the lower body suddenly startled, and just lay down.

"Whoever the fuck is this sow who ran out of semen, and it doesn't matter. Woohoo......"

Qinglian's whole person seemed to have collapsed, and she couldn't get up. But I'm happy to see her. Without him, he won this time.

According to the rules of the place where bones are buried. Now that Hua Youjun has been injured like this, it is obvious that he can't continue to play. Hehe, take out another opponent.

"Shouldn't you thank me!" Qinglian couldn't help but smile when she thought of this.

It is recognized that there is a spirit in the place where bones are buried. Even Jiang Lin has no doubts now. Without him, this ring match can be seen. He is like a machine without the slightest emotion, only knows how to follow the original rules. If you can't play your strength, sorry, you're eliminated.

Jiang Lin always felt that there was a pair of eyes secretly staring at him like this, otherwise how could he know what was happening here!

The Ice King took a few steps forward to help Hua Youjun up, but Hua Youjun seemed to have lost his life and didn't react.

"Again, what's the harm of losing once. How so?" the cold soul frowned.

Hua Youjun's handsome and bewitching facial features seemed to be stained with the juice of ice condensation grass, and they were twisted together like this.

"Hmph, how can I put a few low-grade pills in my eyes. I thought you were the only one who could beat me. Hehe,,,,,,Don't help me, let me feel what it's like now, I haven't felt this way for a long time!Thirteen or fourteen,"

"I, Hua Youjun, am no worse than anyone else, I hope you won't be knocked down by others. Hua Youjun said with a bright look in his eyes.

"I-won't lose. The cold soul snorted coldly.

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"Okay!!Okay!!Fight, the more fierce the competition you have, the greater the chance that I will get the divine fire this time, how ethereal the luck is, it is not for my use. Haha, as long as I get it, what demon clan, what god realm is not the world is not for me to travel. The unknown mystery awaits me. In the depths of the buried bones, a transparent figure seemed to sense something, and laughed like this.

"Scarlet Demon Lord, your time is gone......"

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"Brother Jiang, this, this is really, unexpectedly!" Liu Yun was a little surprised on his face, even though he was from a more "advanced" place like Julu Academy. But this kind of symptom is also unheard of by him! This Hua Youjun may be a fourth-year student even in Julu Academy, and he can be compared to his sister.

"Well, they're all strong. Jiang Lin groaned slightly and said slowly.

Because Hua Youjun was seriously injured, he was unable to participate in the next game. The so-called soul-buried soul was silent for a rare moment.

Time slipped away quietly.

"Liu Yun to Zhou Zheng. The ghost was silent for a long time before he burst out with such a sentence.

Liu Yun's face was bitter, and he reluctantly went to the ring. He knew he was afraid he would lose again.

Sure enough. Liu Yun insisted on more than a dozen moves under Zhou Zheng, and was forced to the stage by Zhou Zheng's tricky swordsmanship. It turned out that Zhou Zheng's trick was not even forced out.

"Shh......h Even Liu Yun's thick-skinned person was a little embarrassed at this time.

Liu Yun's rather handsome face turned red. This is rare. He hugged Zhou Zheng with his fist, he knew that there was still a big gap between himself and people like Zhou Zheng, and this Zhou Zheng was merciful.

Zhou Zhengren was like his sword, and he just gave Liu Yun a faint gratitude. Liu Yun was not angry either.

Jiang Lin stood under the ring and did not speak. At this time in the game, Jiang Lin was full of doubts. There are too many things in this that Jiang Lin is puzzled by. For example, how could there be such strange rules of the game, and that strange spirit, and most importantly, how could so many geniuses gather here. According to Jiang Lin's previous understanding, many of the people here belong to the prefecture-level geniuses, even if they are much stronger than the jealous people of Jiang Tiandi.

Hehe, it's getting more and more interesting.

"In the next game, Jiang Lin vs. Qinglian. ”

The corners of Qinglian's mouth lifted a wry smile, and she went on stage despite the ghosts crying wolves in the audience.

"Goddess, we have your back, you are the best. ”

"Cheap man, how can you bully my goddess, if you know each other, get out of here for me. ”

After a battle with Hua Youjun, Qinglian's popularity has soared to a terrifying situation.

However, Jiang Lin was unmoved. My path, no matter what others think, I will finish it.

"Can't you let the family be considerate?" Qinglian said helplessly. Without him, after a battle with Hua Youjun, she still hasn't been able to recover. When she met Jiang Lin, who she couldn't see through herself, to be honest, she didn't have much of a grasp.

"Oh, I try. Jiang Lin's clean eyes did not have the slightest impurity, so he glanced at Qinglian so fixedly.

"Boy, don't forget that I helped you!" Qinglian looked at Jiang Lin's demeanor as if he was perfunctory, so the old thing was brought up again.

"Hehe, don't you know that you're helping him?" Jiang Lin said secretly in his heart.

"Jiang Lin," Jiang Lin gave a samurai salute.

Qinglian glanced at Jiang Lin, but did not speak.

Qinglian Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and ran a martial art move.

"Finger power. ”

A hint of intrigue flashed in Jiang Lin's eyes, is he already weak to this point,,,,,?

Qinglian only felt a blur in front of her, as if her vision was covered by something, her lower abdomen hurt, and sweat droplets the size of beans appeared on her smooth forehead.

Knock,,,,, Qinglian's mature female body was knocked out.

Qinglian's eyes were full of disbelief.

The mouths of the people in the audience can't be closed, doesn't this guy know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?

"Ahh

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"I'm trying my best not to make you feel pain, isn't it considerate enough?hehe, why doesn't anyone understand me!" Jiang Lin was a little helpless.

Liu Yun rolled his eyes at him, chattering about being single for a lifetime.

Qinglian arrived at the audience and took a deep look at Jiang Lin without speaking.

And so it went. This is just what Jiang Lin thought,,,,,,

"In the next game, Zhou Zheng didn't say anything about the knife. ”

The audience boiled ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.