Volume 1 The Land of the Far West 141, Chen Jian hurriedly admits defeat!

Chen Jian hurriedly didn't stop all day, and finally finished the challenge of queuing up on stage one by one. Fortunately, the only decent master is the one named Xia Fei, so the speed is extremely fast.

Liu Qing'er kept the snacks in her hand, and she set up a table in the preparation area on the edge of the ring, eating and drinking slowly.

When the last challenger was grabbed by Chen Jian with a sword in the throat, the elder of the prison field said to Liu Qing'er in great distress: "Wu Na girl, do you fight or not?"

"Hit! Of course hit! Chen Jianfeng, you are not allowed to rest today!" Liu Qing'er said, but her body did not move, and she was still stuffing things into her mouth. It's hard to imagine that such a gentle woman is a foodie.

Chen Jian hurriedly said to Liu Qing'er: "Hurry up! It's getting dark." ”

After killing the Quartet again and again, Chen Jianhur's momentum was no longer much weaker than Liu Qing'er. Both the audience and the old antiques in the VIP room are looking forward to this battle.

"Who do you think will win?" Ouyang Huan asked Li Jiuzhong.

"Half a pound and eight taels, right? Although that kid can get better, that girl is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Haha, the strongest showdown of this new star competition is about to be staged! Li Jiuzhong pointed fingers at the ring, looking like an old treacherous and cunning conspiracy succeeded.

Ji Changqing said with a smile: "Even if the one who wins enters the top ten, he will definitely lose his strength, if he wants to win the championship, I'm afraid he won't be able to!"

Hua Yuke glared at a few people, pouted and said, "How old are you, it's not a shame!"

In the other room, Liu Mo'er's face was gloomy, and he said angrily: "Those guys from the Seven Feelings Sect are really idle, for those stinky money, they don't want their faces!"

Liu Qing'er drank some tea before she came to the stage unhurriedly, looked around a few times, and said to Chen Jian hurriedly: "Good brother, are you willing to beat me?"

Chen Jian was stunned for a moment inexplicably, and then said a little angrily: "What's so reluctant? You can fight as much as you want, and you've been tossing for a day!"

Liu Qing'er pretended to be extremely aggrieved, and then scolded gently: "You dead boy! Unthankful! If you have some conscience, you should quickly admit defeat!"

"Eldest sister, don't eat and wipe clean and don't admit it! Just now I single-handedly defeated the number of people in the entire competition area!" Chen Jian hurriedly was a little angry at the woman in front of him.

"I don't admit it? you, you..." Liu Qing'er rolled her eyes and whispered to Chen Jian: "Those old things in the Seven Feelings Sect wish we both lost!

"I kill three birds with one stone, how do I feel like I don't have one!" Jian Chen hurriedly stepped forward with his blunt sword.

Liu Qing'er looked fragile and aggrieved, and she was about to be bullied and humiliated, which caused the boys and girls in the audience to be extremely indignant, and even some shouted: "Let go of that girl!"

"First of all, you have preserved your strength, right? Do you think that I will be the same as those in front of you? Secondly, if you admit defeat, you can immediately go to Gao Yuanxin to pay you, that beggar almost killed you, don't you plan to retaliate and retaliate? Third, and most importantly, the life-saving grace is so simple to repay, you just go and steal fun every day!"

Chen Jian hurriedly said angrily: "Saving grace, when do I owe you your life-saving grace..."

"Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain, flowers are idle from their hearts. Little brother, what's the matter, forgot? It hasn't been long, has it?" Liu Qing'er grinned, and it seemed that repaying kindness had also become a virtue.

"That woman was you that day!" Jian Chen hurriedly exclaimed.

"Well, ah! it's me!" Liu Qing'er was not highly conscious, and her face was full of righteousness that you must repay your kindness.

Chen Jianhur's face twitched a few times in contradiction, and he silently thought in his heart that he was a life-saving benefactor, a life-saving benefactor, and he was not angry!

After a while, in the midst of everyone's discordant curses, he said two words to the prison room: "Admit defeat!"

"Good! goodbye!" Liu Qing'er succeeded in her conspiracy, and happily waved her hand to Chen Jian,

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Shui Yingyi's registration information is written in Yuanzhou, and there are no more people left in the ring where he is now.

Xing Zhengxin walked up slowly, and said a little helplessly: "Sipin, you really have a big face, you just know how to wait for others to come up." ”

Shui Yingyi held a bright silver gun, glanced at Xing Zhengxin a little inexplicably, and did not speak. He had already finished the game, and Xing Zhengxin was still fighting at the climax of the battle at that time, and if Shui Yingyi came to the stage to challenge him, nine times out of ten he would be said to be in danger.

In the VIP room, Xing Qifeng said with some concern: "Now there is only one seed player left, Zhengxin, but he has encountered a fourth grade. This Seven Feelings Sect is really stinky and shameless. ”

The middle-aged man sitting next to him said, "Zhengxin was already able to fight against the fourth rank in the alliance in the middle of the third rank. Now that it's the pinnacle of the third grade, I shouldn't have asked..."

The middle-aged man hadn't finished speaking, but he saw Xing Zhengxin's body flying backwards, and exclaimed, "That's, this Shui Yingyi.."

The middle-aged man looked at Xing Qifeng in horror.

Xing Qifeng's face was gloomy, and he said after a long time: "The phantom gun trick of the Yuanzhou Shui family, you won't lose unjustly!"

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Liu Hufeng looked at Zhang Ying, who had fallen into the downwind, but was still struggling to support her, and said with some sneer: "You are a woman, you will definitely suffer if you work hard." ”

Zhang Ying held two short knives and smashed them on Liu Hufeng's big knife again, and said coquettishly: "You don't even need to slash the thunderbolt Jin Yuan?"

"I'm afraid of killing you, and the bun building won't sell buns to me!" Liu Hufeng is very sincere.

"Don't worry, kill me, Baozilou won't hate you. ”

"Okay then!" Liu Hufeng quickly distanced himself from Zhang Ying with a big knife in his hand, and then quickly swung a knife at Zhang Ying.

The knife didn't look fierce, and the surrounding air flow was also calm and calm, without the slightest thunderbolt, but Liu Hufeng's entire body seemed to have become stronger.

Zhang Ying quickly dodged away, and a big knife fell on the position where she had been standing, and said with palpitations: "The detached knife of the Thunderbolt Golden Yuan Knife is really powerful!"

Liu Hufeng touched his head a little innocently and shouted, "I was just afraid of smashing you to death, so I didn't pounce." You've got to pay attention this time!"

Ruthless was looking for an opponent in the ring one by one, and when he saw Liu Hufeng's hands-off knife, he stopped and found a place to sit down.

Liu Hufeng raised the big knife again, this time the knife did not take off his hand, but flew over with the knife, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he really felt like a thunderbolt.

Zhang Ying's knives crossed, echoing each other, and it seemed that a wave of qi had condensed in front of her entire body.

Liu Hufeng's big knife slashed in the air waves, and the offensive was suddenly stopped. Zhang Ying reversed her body and kicked Liu Hufeng's head hard.

It's weird, Liu Hufeng's body was injured head-on, and there was no trace of injury.

Zhang Ying said helplessly: "The skin and meat are thick to the extreme, okay, admit defeat and admit defeat!"

Liu Hufeng struggled in that wave of qi, but his mouth was wailing: "It hurts!"

Chen Jianhur, who was looking for a challenge, paused for a moment when he saw Liu Hufeng's knife moves, and when he saw that Liu Hufeng even dared to follow the knife to rush into Zhang Ying's dagger qi wave, he couldn't help but praise: "Human knife is one! Good knife technique!"

Ruthless glanced back and didn't speak.

Chen Jianhur also saw the ruthlessness, and when he saw that there were masters lining up, he walked towards other competition areas.

Gao Yuanxin had just cleaned up all the opponents in the competition area, and said to the elders in the prison field that he would not rest, when he saw Chen Jian hurriedly popping up his head from a high place.

"If you're here to challenge, then welcome!" Gao Yuanxin said unashamedly. The Beggar Sect's database already had Chen Jianqiu's information, so it was not surprising that Chen Jianjian came to challenge him.

"Going around, that's the right place to go. Chen Jian hurriedly said lightly as he walked.

There are no politeness and rules, just when Chen Jian was about to raise his leg to go to the ring, Gao Yuanxin's knife had already slashed at his inevitable path.

Is the timing so accurate? Is it really expected that the enemy will be the first! Chen Jian hurriedly praised in his heart, but his body moved quickly along the slash of the knife, and finally landed steadily in front of Gao Yuanxin, which was very ordinary sword stabbing out.

"Huh, good leverage!" Gao Yuanxin said with some surprise, but his body moved sideways, not only did he easily dodge the sword, but the knife in his hand once again slashed into the open space on the side. When the knife was out, there was no one there, but after the knife move was delivered, Chen Jianhur's body appeared, and outsiders would even feel that he had taken the initiative to crash into the blade.