"Let's go!"

There was an elder next to each of the ten rings in the square of the competition, giving the order to start to the participating disciples on the stage. But when the first two words reached the ears of the people.

The people in the ring didn't react much, they just kept their distance from each other, examined each other, and speculated on the strength of the person in front of them and whether they could fight.

Sun Wuyang and Zhu Gaojie looked at the people around them back to back in the No. 7 ring, and in order to make themselves more intimidating, they took out their sticker weapons and faced the opponents around them with their teeth and claws.

The people around him also took out their own weapons, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and all kinds of weapons emerged in an endless stream, which was dazzling.

The dozens of people in the No. 7 ring stared wide-eyed, as if they were immersed in a static time and space, and everyone did not dare to act rashly, especially the few standing in the middle, once they made a rash move, they would face the danger of being attacked on their backs.

In this stalemate, it depends on who can calm down.

At this moment, a withered yellow leaf was blown by the west wind into the ring of the seventh, and passed in front of the two people who were confronting each other.

And the person on the other side couldn't make a defense at the first time because the leaf obscured his vision, and by the time he reacted, it was too late, and he had already been kicked under the ring by the person in front of him.

According to the rules, falling out of the ring is already considered a failure.

And at the moment when that person made a move, the balance on the No. 7 ring was broken, and everyone took action one after another, knocking out the previously selected targets from the ring, and the scene was quite intense.

When the dead leaves fell in the ring, Sun Wuyang and Zhu Gaojie moved, one person made one move, and the two figures were knocked out of the ring by them, and the two of them also got the opportunity to adjust their positions.

"I can't see it, you still have two more moments. Sun Wuyang raised his head and said to Zhu Gaojie who was leaning behind him.

"Hey, hey. Zhu Gaojie smiled when he heard this, and said, "You are not bad." ”

The two stood on the edge of the ring, so that someone could sneak up from behind. After the wave of battles just now, the originally crowded ring suddenly became much empty.

Now there are about two dozen people left in the No. 7 ring, and as long as there is another wave, they will almost be able to advance. But because the battle of everyone ended too quickly, it ended very tacitly.

The situation in the ring was once again deadlocked.

Not long after, I heard someone say: "It's not a matter of such a stalemate." ”

"yes, yes, it's not a thing. ”

As soon as the two sang and harmonized, anyone who was a little smart could see that they were in a group, but the scene was easy to be quiet and not easy to move, and no one interrupted them, just quietly waiting for the opportunity to appear.

"It's better like this, let's count to three and shoot together, and the rest will be left to fate. ”

"Well, that's a good idea, how about we just talk about it?"

The people in the seventh ring felt that what they said also made some sense, rather than a stalemate like this, it was better to shoot together, and the rest would be left to fate, and there would be no sneak attack.

"I think what the two of them said is very reasonable, let's count to three and shoot together, and leave the rest to Providence. ”

All the disciples in the ring nodded one after another, as did Sun Wuyang and Zhu Gaojie, they also wanted to end the battle quickly, and it was not a way to stalemate like this.

For a while, everyone in the No. 7 ring nodded in agreement with this method.

"Alright, let's count together. Someone suggested.

"One~" Everyone in the No. 7 ring counted the numbers together, and only waited until they counted to three to launch a swift attack.

"One~" Sun Wuyang and Zhu Gaojie stood on the edge of the ring, raising the Burning Sun Sword in their hands, ready to launch a thunderous blow.

"Three!" (two)

When the count reached two, there were different voices all of a sudden, and I saw a group of people counting directly from one to three and then attacking at the same time while others were still counting two.

This is something that most people don't expect, obviously they have already colluded, to fight intentionally or unintentionally, and the outcome is naturally obvious, just see some people still counting the numbers in their mouths and being knocked out of the ring.

Knowing that they had landed, those people had not yet come out of their shock, they didn't expect these people to be so inferior.

"Despicable!" some people were uneasy and scolded angrily at the group of people in the seventh ring.

"Hahahaha!" The group of people in the seventh ring laughed, and a rugged man said in a strong voice to the eliminated people: "Meanness is the pass of the mean, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble!"

"When the water is clear, there are no fish, and if people are cheap, they are invincible, and despicable, which is also an attitude. ”

Looking at the triumphant appearance of those despicable people who were not ashamed, the mood of those who were eliminated was even more unpleasant.

Among these people who were not in a good mood, there were no Sun Wuyang and Zhu Gaojie, and when they skipped two and counted directly to three, it really exceeded the expectations of the two of them.

But fortunately, Sun Wuyang's reaction was fast enough and strong enough, and at the moment when the two people on the opposite side attacked, Sun Wuyang raised his hand and hit it with a fireball technique.

And the reaction of the two people who sneaked up on them was obviously not as fast as Sun Wuyang's, and they were still immersed in the emotions of thinking that they could succeed in the sneak attack, and they didn't expect Sun Wuyang to have such a hand.

Before the two people who attacked could react, they were knocked out of the ring by a fireball technique by Sun Wuyang, and the flames burned on the two of them, and they rolled on the ground a few times and finally extinguished the flames.

After that, the two looked at Sun Wuyang and Zhu Gaojie on the stage with anger in their eyes, and said, "Grass ***!"

“******”

"Dare to hit the two of us, you want to die, you, I****"

"I'm **you're big**, *******"

Hearing this, Sun Wuyang's eyes were fierce, and a huge fireball technique was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the scorching flame magic ball shook in his hand, exuding a dangerous aura.

"you...... You...... You're my dad. ”

Seeing that the magic ball in Sun Wuyang's hand was getting bigger and bigger, as if they felt the big red danger word on the door of their heads, the two hurriedly confessed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to admit their mistakes.

"Hmph!" Sun Wuyang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the fireball technique in his hand towards the two of them.

Feeling the air gradually becoming hot, the two kneeling on the ground trembled, their eyes were full of fear, and they closed their eyes tightly, not daring to face death.

Just when the two of them thought that they were going to die, there was already a marquee flashing back to their past lives in front of them, and at this moment, the fireball technique that flew from them unexpectedly changed and put down, reaching the land next to the two of them.

The two of them only felt a hot breath whistling past their ears, and then they did not feel the expected pain, and when they opened their eyes, they found that their bodies were still sound.

Looking back, there was a large crater behind him that had been hit by the fireball technique, and the ruined ground saw that there was still heat left, and the two of them suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and their hearts couldn't stop beating rapidly, and they were almost out of breath.

The two hurriedly kowtowed, and said in their mouths: "Thank you for not killing." ”

"Hmph. Sun Wuyang snorted coldly and said: "In the future, accumulate more oral virtue, beware of disasters coming out of your mouth." ”

"Yes yes ......"

Sun Wuyang turned his head, no longer bothered the two, and continued to pay attention to the situation in the ring.

"Fireball?"

Sun Wuyang's trick was recognized by a person in the ring, and he didn't hide it, and generously admitted: "Exactly, I don't know if Your Excellency has any advice?"

"No, no, no, advice doesn't count. The man said, "It's just that casting the Fireball Technique consumes a lot of True Qi, and you just cast another Fireball Technique of that size, the dantian must be very empty at this time, right?"

There are still thirteen people left in the seventh ring at this time, as long as three more people are knocked out of the ring, then the rest of the people will be considered to have successfully advanced. So when the others heard this person say this, they all thought that Sun Wuyang was already at the end of the crossbow at this time.

The eyes they looked at Sun Wuyang gradually changed from fear to an emotion, a look that wanted to knock Sun Wuyang out of the ring.

Sun Wuyang's eyes flashed with danger, and he said to the person who spoke: "And then, what do you want to express?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to remind you. The man said, "You have to save your energy, because there's another game to come." ”

"Oh, then I have to thank you for the reminder?" Sun Wuyang said.

Zhu Gaojie was a little anxious when he heard this, and said, "Brother Zilong, what are you thanking him for?"

"He's revealing your old story, haven't you seen the way other people look at you?"

Sun Wuyang bowed his hand and motioned to Zhu Gaojie not to speak, and then he asked, "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name?"

The man was obviously stunned, but then reacted, and then smiled confidently: "Under the surname ......"

At this moment, as soon as his "surname" word came out, he saw Sun Wuyang's eyes and hands quickly, and he quickly condensed into a small fireball technique in the palm of his hand, and the fireball technique followed out of thin air, knocking the person out of the ring with a bang.

Then the hands condensed into a small fireball, and with a flick of both hands, two more people were knocked out of the ring.

Zhu Gaojie found that these were all those who had just skipped two and shouted three, and now half of the ten people were beaten by Sun Wuyang, and there were still five people left in the ring.

The person who had just exposed Sun Wuyang's old background was shocked after being knocked down, and it took a long time to realize that he had been tricked, and he was just about to curse when he saw a big pit next to the ring that had just been beaten out by Sun Wuyang, and immediately closed his mouth.

For a long time, only two words popped up: "Despicable!"

Sun Wuyang stood in the ring and heard what the man said, laughing and said: "Hahahaha, meanness is the pass of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble." ”

"If the water is clear, there will be no fish, if people are cheap, they will be invincible, and meanness is also an attitude!"

Sun Wuyang's original words were returned......