Xu Yingluo condensed a pretty face, and added seriously: "The two sides compete on the top of the green bamboo, and the side that falls first will lose."

One word stirs up a thousand waves!

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the ring.

"Do you want to compete at such a high place?"

"It's too dangerous!"

"Ordinary people can't easily go up."

"Falling from a ten-story building is either dead or injured."

"Don't be so cruel, it's just a martial arts, why fight with your life?"

"What do you know, this is the cleverness of the eldest princess, the high-altitude competition not only tests the challenger's light skills, but also the courage, these two alone exclude the vast majority of people."

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"Hmph, isn't it just ten floors? Is it hard to go up? Look at mine. ”

In the uproar, the young man in a brocade dress did not like it, jumped into the ring, and climbed up on the bamboo pole.

The posture is very beautiful, however, the climb is not five meters, and the bamboo pole under his feet clicks crisply and breaks.

He slipped and fell in embarrassment.

There was a long gasp from under the ring.

The melon-eating crowd watched him fall from a height, and their eyes widened busily, revealing incredible expressions.

That's too fast, isn't it?!

As soon as they went up, they didn't climb to a third of the way, and they didn't come to express their excitement in a hurry, and shouted a few times to say hello, and fell down first.

"Impossible, how can the bamboo pole break?!"

"Master is not convinced, you are cheating!"

The young man in the Chinese costume was still good, and he turned over in the air while falling, and landed smoothly on the ground.

"Hehe, it's my sister, I forgot to tell you."

Zheng Achun looked funny, with a joke: "Every bamboo pole that builds the bracket is first frozen with cold ice, and then burned with flames. ”

"You ......"

The young man in Chinese clothes was stimulated by her undisguised contempt, and his five fingers of his right hand were clenched one by one.

"What's up? If you lose, you are not convinced and want to beat someone? ”

Zheng Achun raised his eyebrows, deliberately pretended to be afraid, and patted his heart and sneered: "Sister kindly reminds you, don't break ground on Tai Sui's head, you really have to do it, you will be killed and disabled, but don't blame my sister for bullying you." ”

It seems to be a kind reminder, but it is actually full of contempt.

"Just you?"

The youthful brain of the Chinese costume was dazed, and without thinking about it, he waved his fist and rushed over.

A soft whip appeared in the air, rolling the person and throwing it ten meters away.

The young man in Chinese costume screamed miserably and fell out of the ring, smashing into the crowd.

There was a mess under the ring, and some people couldn't dodge, and they were forced to become cushions.

"Hehe, Sister Si, thank you!"

Zheng Achun's thief spirit glanced at the audience with small eyes, and accurately captured Mu Si's uninhibited and uninhibited shadow.

"No thanks!"

Mousse shook off the soft whip, dragging and cool.

Twilight's peach blossom eyes shone with a ghostly glow, and she made a neck wipe gesture at her.

"Hmm."

Zheng Achun comprehended, and instantly had confidence, and a lion's roar with a high octave suppressed the chaotic noise: "Everyone listen, no matter how dare anyone ignore the rules of the game, wantonly provoke and cause trouble, and kill without mercy!" ”

The noise stopped abruptly, the ring was silent, and the huge martial arts arena was eerily quiet.

"Is there anything else you'd like to challenge?"

"Hurry up, go on stage and compete."

"I'll give you time with a stick of incense."

"Within a stick of incense, no one will reach the top, and the competition will be over."

Thank you, Little Fairy, Lost Future for the monthly pass.

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