After laughing dryly, Du Xijie said: "That, Wan'er, didn't I retreat two days ago? You may not know it, now my brother is also a master of the four squares of Xuanzi!"

As soon as she heard that Du Xijie's strength had reached the Xuanzi Four-Grid Instrument Master, Lin Wan'er's voice, which was about to complain, suddenly turned around, and said with surprise: "Brother, is it really? That's really good, you must know that the difference between this Xuanzi Instrument Master and the Yellow Character Instrument Master is too big, and ordinary Xuanzi Instrument Master can casually challenge three or four Yellow Character Three-Grid Instrument Master!" Lin Wan'er's happy voice came into Du Xijie's ears.

Du Xijie couldn't help but exhale lightly, and said secretly in his heart: "Huh, it's finally over." Then he smiled happily: "Yes, this Xuanzi master is really powerful." I just took a look inside, and it was really interesting. ”

In this way, the two of them began to say some unnutritious words, Du Xijie was naturally depressed again, this Jian Hanyun's voice sounded on the opposite side from time to time, and it was a coercion and a temptation to let yourself cultivate quickly, and it was best to reach the ground level quickly. But it's not that simple.

After the time for the call was up, Du Xijie's spirit also recovered to the best state, and the corners of his mouth hooked, which was to say: "It's time to try your strength!" Thinking of this, he walked straight out of the door and walked downstairs.

returned to the martial arts arena, Du Xijie directly reported three games to himself, and the staff naturally would not stop him. Of course, the secret slander against Du Xijie in his heart is indispensable. However, at this time, Du Xijie would not pay attention to this person at all. At this time, I was in the midst of joy.

After watching two games that were not too suspenseful on the audience, it was his turn, this time Du Xijie was a lot smarter, and he threw down a lot of money to buy his victory, which was to walk towards the court.

The host saw Du Xijie return to the arena again, and couldn't help but smile lightly, even if he had greeted Du Xijie, this was a loud introduction to Du Xijie, but no one had seen him among the people who came to watch the game this time. Naturally, there were no screams.

A moment later, at the other end of the martial arts arena came a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with long hair tied back casually, wearing a simple long robe, but he had the demeanor of a master when he walked.

With the appearance of the young man, everyone in the audience burst into thunderous applause for a while, and at this time Du Xijie knew that this young man named Lu Ming had won 20 games in yesterday's game, and today naturally made everyone put a lot of money on him.

The corners of his mouth hooked a sneer, Du Xijie's eyes casually glanced at Lu Ming, and with a shake of his hands, the two revolvers fell into his hands. Standing there quite casually, looking at Lu Ming with a look of disdain.

Looking at Du Xijie's attitude, Lu Ming was aroused a lot of blood. At that moment, there was a flash of light in his hands, and a blood-red spear jumped out, and a pinch of red tassels above the spear's head also fluttered gently with the breeze. The spear shook, and it whined.

Seeing the spear, Du Xijie also grinned and said, "Well, the quality of this spirit soldier is good, it seems that this kid refining spirit soldiers is also done according to the limit." After finishing speaking, he raised his right hand, and the revolver picked at Lu Ming casually and said, "Boy, come on, let me see what you are capable of!"

Provoked by Du Xijie's provocative action, Lu Ming let out an angry roar from his mouth, and rushed over with his long sword in both hands. Du Xijie looked intently, and between Lu Ming's feet, there were dots one after another, but his body was getting faster and faster. When he arrived at Zuihou, he turned into a phantom and rushed towards him.

"Hey, that's a good idea. Du Xijie said as if commenting, raised his hand and fired a shot, and the red light shot out in an instant, and bombarded straight towards Lu Ming.

"Bell!"

There was a crisp sound, and the spear in Lu Ming's hand suddenly turned to the side of the red air bomb, and the pace under his feet continued to rush towards him quickly, which made Du Attack stunned slightly, and said secretly: "Hey, this guy is a little interesting!"

Thinking of this, his body floated out lightly to the side, and Lu Ming rushed out towards his back with an afterimage. He didn't know how to turn at all, and he didn't listen until he rushed out of a distance of a few hundred meters, and turned his head and looked at Du Xijie coldly.

"Hey, since you can't turn with this footwork, it's strange, why are you fighting with me?" As he spoke, Du Xijie raised the spear with both hands again, and looked at Lu Ming with a thick smile on his face and said.

"Hmph, where are there so many things in this battle!" Lu Ming was sorry at this time, but after he finished speaking, there was something under his feet, and he stepped on the footwork that could only break out of a branch line, and continued to rush towards Du Xijie, but this time the difference was that a strong aura locked himself in an instant.

This is the first time that he has been locked by the aura, Du Xijie couldn't help but look at Lu Ming in front of him in disbelief and said secretly in his heart: "The skill of this spear is quite magical. Thinking of this, the spears in both hands shot out air bullets in unison, and the two air bullets, one red and one white, rushed towards Lu Ming.

That Lu Ming was not affected at all, his hands shook, the spear suddenly became taller, and then it was another downward split, and a wave of air ripples like a shock wave spread out in the air, and the two air bombs he shot were swept aside like this, and they slammed into the ground, shooting out two small holes.

"Yo, this skill is not bad, but I don't know if you can withstand the attack of my other spirit soldier!" As he spoke, the half-foot butterfly in his hand disappeared suddenly, and the blade of the sword jumped out, and with a pull of the trigger, a cyan air bullet suddenly shot out like lightning.

The speed of this cyan air bomb was much faster than that of the red and white air bombs, and it only took a breath to hit the spear in Lu Ming's hand.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Lu Ming's momentum of rushing forward suddenly suddenly, and then he rushed towards Du Xijie again, which made Du Xijie feel a little unhappy in his heart, and shouted loudly at the moment: "Since you are looking for death, then you can't help me!" As he spoke, the aura in his body surged out quickly.