Su Fan's final was rather strange, and the audience wondered if he was the organizer's own son......

The reason is that the first game he won was against a monk from an unknown small sect.

That monk was in the same lounge as Su Fan, and others didn't know it, but he could see it clearly.

Three-minute warriors, the only thing that can fight with them is the toilet......

So he voluntarily chose to abstain.

And in the second game, he happened to draw a bye again, which made the other players very unhappy and scolded him for being a "dog".

In this regard, Su Fan said that he could sleep for two more hours......

However, Shen Yuan was not so lucky, and as soon as he came up, he met his fierce rival, the third seed of the God Hunter Guild - Phantom.

"I didn't expect the opponent to be a young lady, can you take off the mask and let me take a look?"

Shen Yuan said with a smile on his face.

As an assassin, her opponent was clearly not distracted by his low-level tricks, and the moment the match began, she disappeared from everyone's sight.

It's like it never happened.

Shen Yuan was suddenly the only one left in the ring, and he was stunned for a moment, he had a sharp sword, but he didn't know who to swing it at.

He forced himself to calm down, close his eyes, and since he couldn't see with the naked eye, he sniffed with his nose.

However, a good killer doesn't leave any scent.

At this time, a suffocating sense of fear appeared out of thin air behind him, and the momentum of pushing mountains and reclamation surged in, and Shen Yuanping felt such a huge pressure for the first time.

He glanced back, no one?

Turn back again, or not?

He could clearly feel the Grim Reaper clinging to him, the cold, biting scythe already hooking his throat.

The cold air gradually spread, and the temperature around him dropped sharply, as if in another second, he would be dragged to the ice hell and devoured.

Suddenly, Shen Yuan moved, he shot at a very fast speed, missed?

Another sword, not hit yet?

The audience was all stunned, and they were all nervously watching the white-clothed young man on the field slash through the air.

He certainly wasn't chopping air, because he had a confident smile on his face.

In Shen Yuan's eyes, there was a cloud of pale golden smoke flowing rapidly, although it was fast, but it was not as good as his own sword.

It didn't take long for him to find the Phantom's true form.

Shen Yuan put his sword on the Phantom's neck and said, "You are indeed a good killer, but you made a fatal mistake and should not have drunk that half glass of sparkling wine. ”

The Phantom stared at him with wide eyes, incredulous.

Even though it had been nearly four hours since she had drunk the glass of frothy wine, Shen Yuan's sense of smell still tracked the faint smell of wine.

The sparkling wine tastes very light, and the Phantom takes a sip before each mission, which ensures that she feels more at ease when she strikes.

But in Shen Yuan's mind, it was a clear cloud of pale golden smoke, which steamed and diffused, rising into the sky.

"That's it!

So far, the name of Shura Dao is deeply engraved in the hearts of every audience.

......

The second match was against Zhou Tianzi, who was against top seed Lin Xinghe from Qingshuangguan.

As soon as he came on the stage, he looked at Lin Xinghe with an obscene expression: "What a beautiful little brother, do you want to recognize me as a big brother? ”

Sun Wusheng in the stands slapped himself on the head, how could he be on such a holy master with cerebral palsy......

Lin Xinghe is worthy of being a cultivator, he only has the Tao in his heart, and he can't understand Zhou Tianzi's ridicule of him at all.

So he didn't have a single expression from beginning to end, as if he was born with facial paralysis.

Cerebral palsy versus facial palsy, this competition is really interesting.

At the beginning of the game, Zhou Tianzi, who was the inheritance of the Qingli Immortal, took the lead and slapped it with one palm.

Lin Xinghe's face did not change, his eyes were slightly closed, and there were words in his mouth.

The moment Zhou Tianzi's palm was about to touch, his entire body suddenly froze, as if he had been hit by a fixation spell.

Lin Xinghe said in an indifferent voice: "You rushed over so rashly, are you looking down on people, you have completely fallen into my realm now." ”

He is the number one seed of the top ten forces, how can he not have the means.

Formation –

it, careless.

If Zhou Tianzi could move, his face would definitely be full of regret now.

Lin Xinghe continued to say lightly: "In my realm, everything is under my control, including time and space. So this battle, you lose. ”

Just as he was about to raise his hand to signal, Zhou Tianzi suddenly spoke:

"I didn't expect you to be a chatter in addition to facial paralysis. ”

What the?

Lin Xinghe's calm face finally had an expression, and then he retreated twenty feet away.

Cast a spell while retreating:

"100 times gravity!"

"Boom ——"

A large pit was smashed out of the place where he was standing, and the smoke and dust filled the entire ring, covering the scene.

All the viewers believed that in the big pit under the thick smoke, Zhou Tianzi was crushed to the ground.

However, when the smoke and dust cleared, a poetic shadow stumbled to its feet.

Like a beautiful woman coming out of the bath, he threw his loose hair behind him, and the smoke billowed all around, but he was spotless.

Out of the mud without staining!

Zhou Tianzi took off his shoes, stepped on the ground barefoot, and slowly walked out of the pit.

Every step is taken, and a green lotus is born.

The blue lotus light shrouded him, looking like a protective layer that allowed him to defy gravity.

Coming out of the pit, the green light crushes and scatters into extremely fine particles. With a flick of the floating sleeves, a breeze gusted up, and the particles gradually converged into a cyclone, and then turned into silk threads, circling around him intricately.

Then, these blue-blue silk threads seemed to have eyes, and they fell on his face one after another, forming a series of lines.

Open your eyes, immortals are coming!

The phantom of the green glass fairy appeared behind him, and the momentum was like a song.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight, come on, little brother, dance with me!"

With that, he danced a solo dance as if no one was around, as if he regarded the ring as a stage.

Someone in the audience exclaimed: "The appearance of immortals, that is the appearance of immortals!"

"How is this possible? He's clearly just a monk in the Tribulation Period!"

"Could it be an immortal inheritance?"

“......”

"He's cheating! He must have hidden his cultivation! Ask the organizer to disqualify him!"

Some people began to question Zhou Tianzi.

That's right, the appearance of immortal power in the battle during the Tribulation Period is like two children fighting, and one of the children suddenly draws a knife.

"Ahem," the referee, who was sitting in the center of the audience, suddenly coughed lightly, and everyone fell silent.

"No one can deceive in front of my Nine Swords Immortal Sect, he can't be an immortal, immortal power is just his personal means, the conference did not explicitly prohibit the use of immortal power, so please don't be impatient and watch the game." ”

The meaning of this sentence is equivalent to that although Zhou Tianzi, a child, took a knife, he was just a child in essence.

The organizer personally came forward to explain, and the audience no longer had any objections, and their eyes fell on the ring again.

Sun Wusheng, who was sitting in the corner, secretly breathed a sigh of relief:

This cerebral palsy saint is really too big, and he exposed his hole cards at the beginning.

Lin Xinghe looked at the drunken opponent and frowned, this was the second expression he showed today.

"Whether you are a true immortal or a fake immortal, I will kill you!"

Lin Xinghe stomped his feet violently, and another magic circle hovered and unfolded under him.

A spiritual wind wrapped around his legs.

"Bang ——"

He burst out like a cannonball, cracking the ground he stepped on.

His speed was far beyond the limits of the naked eye, and his fist slammed forward, tearing through the air, disrupting the laws of the entire space at high speed, and setting off a storm of earth and rocks behind him.

But Zhou Tianzi turned a blind eye to this imposing enemy, and still walked on the beautiful dance steps, as if he was the only one left in the world.

At this moment, he is the most selfless dancer in the world, performing the most beautiful and tragic posture in the world.

Although he is a man, he is more seorienting and charming than a woman.

The green glass phantom behind him joined him, waving his hands and smiling, seducing all beings.

Lotus rain began to fall on the field.

Every lotus flower turned into a peerless beauty when it landed, they pulled out their sharp blades from the sleeves of their costumes, and with expressionless faces, they pounced on Lin Xinghe like female ghosts, and in an instant Lin Xinghe was covered by all kinds of gorgeous big sleeves.

The incomparable momentum was blocked, Lin Xinghe tried to disperse those beauties, but it was useless, his fist was strong and heavy, and it fell on the big sleeve but was weak.

It's an illusion!

These girls were all summoned by Zhou Tianzi Dance, and as long as he could be stopped from dancing, the girls would naturally disappear without a trace.

But the gradually increasing wounds on his body reminded Lin Xinghe that even illusion was enough to kill him.

He must be stopped!

Lin Xinghe silently recited the Heart Purification Mantra and tried to dispel the illusion, but his brain was already wrapped in a rich immortal power, and the dispersing effect of the mortal spell was minimal.

But despite this, Lin Xinghe still found a loophole in the gap between the girl's attacks.

Just for a moment, it's enough.

A dodge, and all the girls were left behind by him.

Very good, let's go straight to Huanglong!

Charge up, punch, and the whole process is smooth.

"Puff ——"

The fist pierced Zhou Tianzi's chest.

It's over...... Is it?

The warm liquid dripped on Lin Xinghe's arm.

Is it blood?

He looked up, his eyes widened, and he saw a terrible scene.

It's tears!

Crystal hot tears covered Zhou Tianzi's cheeks, as if there was a wave of anger to pour out his sadness.

And his own fist did not cause him any substantial damage.

He was laughing maniacally.

"That guy has forgotten himself!"

The Sanshi Sanren in the stands shouted desperately, "Run, Xinghe! Your attacks don't work against him." ”

......

In the restaurant room, Su Fan, who was asleep, suddenly woke up.

"Where did you get such a strong demonic aura?"

He frowned and looked in the direction of the tournament.

Is it the Demon Cultivator who is competing?

"Big dog, who's competing now?"

The big dog hurriedly ran in: "Uncle Shi, the schedule is written on Zhou Tianzi of Yaochi Holy Land and Lin Xinghe of Qingshuangmen. ”

Could it be that the Qingli Fairy has fallen into the devil?

Su Fan felt it carefully.

Wrong!

There is indeed the smell of green glass fairies in the air, but it is indeed a pure fairy aura that I am very familiar with.

So, there must be a more powerful existence, hidden somewhere in the New World!