Aman just can't get used to this kind of behavior.

I took off my mask and looked like I had met with fate.

She was bent on engaging the other party, so she used the third senior brother as a tool again.

She did what she said, and she conveyed this spirit on the way to the center martial arts arena with the third senior brother.

"It's not difficult to take off the mask, but why take off the mask?"

"I can't get used to it." Ah Man said easily and naturally: "And we can't see his face, what if he hides some secrets?" ”

The third senior brother has never done anything good, and he feels that this reason is not sufficient.

"If you can take off his mask quietly, let you change it once or twice."

"Deal!" The third senior brother immediately agreed.

A Man glanced at him: "Actually, I don't understand why you care so much about the number of times you continue your life, according to your strength, it shouldn't be my turn to renew your life, right?" ”

The third senior brother smiled, and actually picked up his fingers: "It's better than nothing, maybe when will you use it." ”

Seeing the third senior brother like this, Ah Man didn't ask any questions, but asked about serious matters: "By the way, how did you deal with the post?" ”

"After today's game, you can have a meal with the elder in charge of the Dan League, and then have a cup of tea with the owner of Fuxian Building."

Hearing Elder Danmeng, Ah Man remembered that he had forgotten to report Bai Shu's achievements and his own plans to his master.

She hurriedly took out the spirit bead and wanted to contact the master, but helplessly, the master ignored her at all, so she could only give up first, thinking that she would contact after the game was over.

As a result, when I entered the venue, I saw the players in today's singles competition on the field, only to find that the masked man was sitting safely in the phalanx of Xuantian Sect.

"Looks like you'll have to take off this mask yourself." The third senior brother had a look of regret on his face.

"Okay, got it, you go quickly, eh, you can release the water there in the night." After Ah Man's instructions, he went to the phalanx of the Immortal Sword Sect to sit alone.

That's right, it's sitting alone.

Yesterday they were still three people, and today, the third senior brother is on stage, and she is the only one in the audience.

But...... From the moment she sat down, many people came to her side, turning around and asking about the entry requirements of the Immortal Sword Sect.

Where did Ah Man say it clearly, she could only say that on the day of the end of the Dao Conference, the Immortal Sword Sect would answer this question in a unified manner and send people away.

So in the stands, the players in the singles competition were focusing on the competition, and under the stands, Ah Man was tired of it, so he simply found the owner of Fuxian Building and asked for a pen and paper to write two lines of words, and spent money to hire a small guy to hold up the card.

"The enrollment of the Immortal Sword Sect will be announced at the end of the conference."

"Excuse me, don't disturb!"

With this card, Aman finally calmed down, and she paid attention to the competition in the stands with peace of mind, which coincided with the night of the game.

Xuan Ye appeared on that relatively mediocre face, claiming to be Ye Xuan, a disciple of the Sword Flame Sect.

Dao Yanmen is a younger brother here, no one cares, as soon as he comes on the field, the players around him are eager to try, obviously thinking that it is very appropriate to use him as a foothold.

Xuan Ye is also very good at pretending, and he looks at everyone with a smile on his rookie face.

It's like a sincere picture of me coming to give you a ride.

For a while, eleven contestants walked out, looked at Xuanye, and pointed to one casually.

The format of this singles event is completely different from that of the rookie competition.

The rookie competition is a two-by-two comparison of the same class, and the winner is compared again until the best of this kind is decided, of which the alchemy class is the best in the group competition.

The singles tournament is a qualifier plus a challenge, that is, you only have to win three games in a row to be eligible to challenge the top three in the rankings.

You sit in his position and get his original position, and the guy you pick has to win three games and then challenge until the end of the day.

In other words, if you have enough ability and guts, it is possible to reach the sky in one step.

If, on the contrary, you are not capable and cowardly, then it is likely that you will not play until the end of the match day, and that will be considered a failure.

Xuan Ye is a must to enter the top three, he watched it for a long time, just to understand the general level and performance ability of these immortal disciples.

Now that I've seen enough, it's a natural end.

He casually referred to a disciple from the Kuotian Gate, and that person came from the Baojia Sect, called Zhang Yaowu.

The man looked quite strong, and after the two sides saluted, he raised his hand and pinched the trick, and the dirt under his feet flew up in front of him to form a half-height shield.

Earth-based spirit veins, defense and control are the mainstay, and this kind of spirit veins are usually very powerful in teamwork, but it is more difficult to fight alone.

It is often necessary to confront each other for several rounds, and after the opponent has a flaw, he can only win with one hit, which is considered to be the kind that is preemptive and not easy to win.

When Aman saw this person in the audience, he felt that it was difficult for him to go to the end, after all, after winning three games in a row, how much combat power was left?

As soon as he saw the earth shield in the night, he jumped up directly, and he didn't even release his spiritual power, which was a jumping gesture!

He waved his hands at the earth shield, looking like he was stupid, only Ah Man felt that Zhang Yaowu was pitiful.

Fox, very cunning.

Zhang Yaowu was surprised that his opponent wanted to tear his earth shield, and immediately added spiritual power in front of him.

As a result, when he was about to touch his earth shield at night, his body miraculously shrank, stepped on his earth shield and went behind Zhang Yaowu, and then reached out and pressed it on the back of his heart.

"You've lost." Xuan Ye said very calmly, but Zhang Yaowu broke out in a cold sweat.

With one easy move, he pinched the back of his heart, and if it was a life-and-death battle, he would already be cold.

"I lost." Zhang Yaowu took the earth shield and hung his head and went down.

Xuan Ye looked at the others again: "Next, who is coming?" ”

There were only seven people who came out this time, and Xuan Ye chose one with a fairy sword in his hand: "It's you." ”

This is a disciple of Zhengtianmen, and he started to report his name as Liu Zhengyang.

After the two sides saluted, the fairy sword in Liu Zhengyang's hand roared out, and he stabbed towards Xuan Ye preemptively.

While Xuan Ye stepped back, his hands threw out a cyclone, and they cut towards Liu Zhengyang left and right!

"It's a cyclone!"

"Wind Spirit Root!"

In the phalanx in the stands, the voices of surprise and envy sounded at the same time.

The alien spirit root itself is stronger and less than the Five Elements Spirit Root, and this Wind Spirit Root is very eye-catching.

Liu Zhengyang didn't expect that the opponent was a strange spirit root, he decisively recalled the fairy sword defense dismantling, and Ah Man under the stands pouted and shook his head.

Alas, you lose.

If Liu Zhengyang did not recall the fairy sword, but used his own physical skills or spells to fight, then he would still be able to fight back and forth with Xuan Ye.

After all, in Ah Man's eyes, Xuan Ye is not a very powerful master, not to mention that here, if he can't show his original body, he has already surrendered his power.

But this one actually withdrew the fairy sword, and without the power to rush towards Xuanye, it was equivalent to letting Xuanye assassinate.

A good preemptive strike becomes your own rush, and it's strange if you don't lose!

(End of chapter)