"Brothers, help me take care of my sister, it's time for me to go up and blow up the field!

But Yan Ruxing, who had already been impatient for a long time, quickly instructed, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, his right foot slammed on the ground, and the whole person was like a rocket rising into the air, and a rumbling sound erupted towards a bald monk who had just won the victory in the three rings!

"Brother!"

"Forget it, don't stop him, with his realm, he has just the right time to go up now, and ......" Lin Cheng stopped Yan Rumeng, who looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and looked at the more than a dozen Jindan bigwigs on the stage whose complexion was gradually slowing.

"The outer disciple is heavy, offended!

Yan Ruxing had just been in the ring with a round foot of dozens of feet, and the bald monk who had successfully defended it didn't say a word, and controlled the thick-backed broadsword that had been floating in front of him and slashed down on the top of Yan Ruxing's head!

"The outer door is like a star!

casually sacrificed a standard flying sword distributed by the sect and slanted upward!

I only heard the crisp sound of the bell! The flying sword slashed the thick-backed broadsword out in a posture like a bamboo!

Calmly retracting the flying sword in front of him, Yan Ruxing gently hugged his fists at the stunned bald Xuanzhong and said, "Daoyou agreed." ”

"Uh...... Yan Daoyou's mana is strong, but Xuan is embarrassed, thank you for your mercy and farewell!"

The bald head Xuan is also a man, knowing that he is far inferior to Yan Ruxing, he arched his hand and jumped out of the ring.

Seeing that Yan Ruxing defeated an opponent with only one blow, Yan Rumeng, who was watching the battle in the audience, breathed a sigh of relief, patted the very considerable majesty on his chest, and looked at Lin Cheng straight and wiped his saliva.

"Don't worry, there won't be any danger at the beginning, if you want to win ten consecutive victories, the last three are the top priority, and you have to save some mana and spirit in front, so your brother will kill the opponent with one blow and retreat. It's a good idea. ”

Lin Cheng said with relief to Yan Rumeng.

"That's it, Brother Xing is such a chicken thief, sister, don't worry, Brother Monkey will definitely be able to advance if you pack a ticket!"

The thin monkey shook his body unabashedly, as if he was full of confidence in Yan Ruxing on the stage.

"Poof!" Yan Rumeng still couldn't hold back after all.

"Smack, how do you speak?"

Lin Cheng slapped the thin monkey heavily, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked and gave him a thumbs up.

"Hey, hey, let's keep watching, keep watching, according to my sharp eyes, Brother Xing's first five opponents basically won't spend much effort to cook. ”

Several people looked up at the ring again, and by this time a tall, thin, yellow-faced monk had jumped up on it.

"Outer Gate Zhuqing, please advise!"

"You strike first. ”

Yan Ruxing controlled the flying sword and hovered around him, putting on a defensive look.

"So, then it's offended!"

Zhu Qing, the second person on the field, was also a monk who used the flying sword, and as soon as the aura opened, the mana slowly overflowed, and with a light shout, the flying sword stabbed at Yan Ruxing, who was indifferent ten zhang away.

"Hey, it's almost the eighth floor. No wonder you dared to come up and challenge me. It's just that...... It's a pity that I chose the wrong person. ”

Yan Ruxing smiled mysteriously, still just controlling the standard flying sword that was walking around his body and gently picked it up.

The standard flying sword is obviously far inferior to the magic weapon flying sword released by Zhu Qing, but it still seems to be slow and fast to hit the weak spot on its side before Zhu Qing's flying sword stabs!

This time it was different from the last time, after the standard flying sword hit Zhuqing's flying sword, it was not immediately knocked away, but paused in the air, and then made a "click" sound!

After the flying sword made a strange noise, it quickly fell into the ring, and because it fell horizontally, it splashed a little dust.

Seeing his beloved flying sword fall to the ground, Zhu Qing hurriedly picked up the sword as if he wanted to continue to urge the flying sword to fight, but he pinched his fingers and swollen the flying sword, but it was still motionless!

The picture in the ring was a little weird for a while......

"Get up, get up, get up, I'll do it!" Zhu Qing sweated frantically and pinched the sword to try to sacrifice the sword again, and many people in the audience had already noticed what was happening in the ring here, and they were all talking about each other, and their faces were full of expressions.

"Uh...... Zhu Daoyou, in the bottom, it seems that you accidentally used too much force, will, your flying sword is broken, you shouldn't have to pinch it anymore, it may have been broken......"

Yan Ruxing saw that it was very hard, and he couldn't bear to say it intermittently.

"Cracked, cracked, you said you cracked it?" Zhuqing seemed to have heard something extremely frightened, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help muttering.