Guan Wanwan's face was pale, and the aura on her body became a little sluggish.

But she didn't give up, gritted her teeth, and took a sharp step forward.

"Funeral!"

As her voice fell, the totem funeral coffin was virtualized.

Hibiscus's face was solemn, and he only felt an invisible restraint falling on him, as if all his perceptions were about to disappear in the next second.

"Please put you in the coffin!"

The hibiscus source was surging, the totem burial coffin stalk was lying on the ground, the coffin lid was opened, and Guan Wanwan walked towards the funeral coffin uncontrollably, as if she was going to enter the funeral coffin.

"Love Seal!"

Guan Wanwan's hands quickly sealed, and then slammed towards the hibiscus.

Suddenly, a beam of light fell from the sky and fell straight on Hibiscus's body.

The next moment, Hibiscus frowned.

Guan Wanwan's attack before either deprived him of his emotions or gave him affection, but now this love mark instantly made his emotions extremely rich and sensitive.

This feeling seems to have changed him from a cold nature to an emotional person.

The sudden change made him extremely uncomfortable.

However, Hibiscus did not panic, quickly sealed his various emotions, and then sealed his hands as well.

"Human Seal!"

As the hibiscus voice fell, a huge glyph suddenly appeared in front of Guan Wanwan.

Looking at this human character, Guan Wanwan only felt that a force hit her heart, which suddenly made her feel like she had been hit hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body took two steps back in a row.

Seeing that Mu Hibiscus was about to make a move, Guan Wanwan hurriedly spoke: "I admit defeat."

Mu Hibiscus also stopped when he heard this, and glanced sideways at Wen Shang.

Wen Shang nodded: "This battle is won by Hibiscus."

Mu Hibiscus and Guan Wanwan saluted each other, and then each retreated from the ring.

Seeing this, the disciples of the two veins immediately surrounded them and surrounded the young master of their own family in the middle.

"Senior brother, well done."

Hibiscus smiled, didn't say anything, and quickly returned to the network.

Everyone comforted Guan Wanwan: "Senior sister, don't be discouraged, your performance just now was very good."

Guan Wanwan sighed, and followed everyone back to the side of the love vein, the battle just now made her suffer some injuries, and after saying hello to everyone, she came to the side alone and began to adjust her state.

The battle isn't over yet, and she'll need to fight the other guys separately for a while, so she must adjust her condition to peak as soon as possible.

Wen Shang's voice sounded again: "Get the third and fourth young masters on stage."

Soon, a figure quickly swept into the ring, it was Yin Xinyi, the young master of the leyline.

Just when everyone had to play on the third side, a voice came from the side of the abyss: "I give up this battle."

When everyone heard the voice, they saw Nangong Xuan sitting in his seat expressionlessly.

Abandon!

Everyone looked at Nangong Xuan in some surprise, and didn't understand why they had to give up, didn't they want to participate in the competition for this young master?

Not to mention that everyone didn't understand, even the Yuanmai disciples didn't understand.

"What is the young master doing, he actually gave up this game, doesn't he know, the battle of the young master is based on their winning rate to determine the ranking."

"What's going on, why give up."

"I ...... I heard you right. ”

Liang Hao blinked: "Damn, what is this guy doing!"

Even if you go up and play twice, what does it mean to admit defeat in the end, and you don't even play anymore, you just choose to give up and play.

Chu Guansheng couldn't figure out what the hell Nangong Xuan was doing, and glanced at Mu Liuyun, but saw that Mu Liuyun was also a little stunned.

Xinya was also very puzzled: "Senior sister, junior brother ...... him"

Ye Qinglan shook her head: "I guess he has his own plans, let him make his own decisions."

Wen Shang glanced at Nangong Xuan, although he was puzzled, he didn't say anything, and said directly: "Yin Xin wins."

Yin Xin glanced at Nangong Xuan and walked straight out of the ring.

He didn't know why Nangong Xuan directly gave up fighting with him, did he not dare, or did he ......

The leyline disciples quickly surrounded him, and the joy on their faces was beyond words.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful, as soon as you played, you were so scared that the young master of the Yuanmai didn't dare to play."

"That's it, senior brother is mighty."

Hearing the words of the leyline disciple, the Yuanmai disciple only felt that his old face was red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and turn in.

Many Yuanmai disciples looked at Nangong Xuan with some complaints, but Nangong Xuan was extremely bland.

Yin Xinyi, with the support of a group of leyline disciples, returned to the position of the leyline.

The other young masters of the lineage cast envious glances at Yin Xinyi: "Congratulations."

Yin Xin smiled and did not speak.

"Get the fifth, the sixth young master to come to power."

As Wen Shang's voice fell, two figures immediately swept out from below, and finally landed in the ring.

The one who caught the fifth was Si Hong, the young master of the desire pulse.

And the one who caught the sixth was the young master Li Yuanji.

The two sides clasped their fists and saluted, and immediately released their respective natal totems.

Si Hong's natal totem is a silver funeral coffin, and Li Yuanji's natal totem is a blood-colored funeral coffin.

Si Hong and Li Yuanji glanced at each other, and immediately launched an attack on the other party.

Both of them chose to fight hand-to-hand, and the majestic source qi surged between the two, and each attack was the feeling of punching to the flesh, which made people look very excited.

In a blink of an eye, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds, and for a while no one could help anyone, and in a confrontation, the two each took two or three steps back, and then stabilized their bodies and stopped.

"Go!"

Si Hong released the totem burial coffin, and manipulated the funeral coffin to crash towards Li Yuanji.

Seeing this, Li Yuanji hurriedly retreated, and at the same time released the totem burial coffin and erected it in front of him.

Bang!

The two coffins collided together.

Si Hong controlled the funeral coffin and was about to attack Li Yuanji again, when he saw Li Yuanji using the funeral coffin as a cover, and quickly approached Si Hong.

After approaching Si Hong, he immediately swept out from behind the funeral coffin, bent his palm into a claw, and grabbed Si Hong's throat.

Si Hong connected the dots on his toes and quickly swept backwards, followed by Li Yuanji.

Coming to the edge of the ring, Si Hong paused the soles of his feet, stopped his retreating figure, leaned back, and then rotated his whole body for a week, which dodged Li Yuanji's attack.

"Edict: Desire!"

The funeral coffin suddenly shook, and the next second appeared directly in front of Li Yuanji, intending to receive Li Yuanji into the funeral coffin.

How could Li Yuanji let Si Hong put himself in the funeral coffin, and immediately cast his secret attack.

"On a whim!"

As Li Yuanji's voice sounded, Si Hong's face changed, and he only felt that his heart was surging with qi and blood, as if he was about to come out of his body in the next second, and his face was a little pale in an instant.

He reached out and rubbed his chest, forcibly suppressing the throbbing of his heart.