"I admit defeat!" Although Wen Hao didn't want to lose in the first round like this, the current situation was beyond him.

At this time, Wen Hao's body was already covered with wounds, and the most important thing was that Wen Hao hadn't thought of any way to break the game until now. Even if he wanted to cast a spell, he couldn't do it.

"Hmph, let you lie to Guo'er!Xiaobai, come back!" Chen Guo'er snorted proudly, and then summoned the silver fox who was preparing to attack Wen Hao.

Xiao Bai rushed towards Wen Hao's figure when he heard the sound, and then landed lightly on the open space on the side, and walked slowly towards Chen Guo'er.

Looking at the spirit fox that suddenly appeared not far from him, Wen Hao was instantly startled, this guy was lurking there, he didn't notice it at all.

"In the eighth game, the Immortal Crane Sect wins!" the referee fell to the competition stage, and glanced at Chen Guo'er who was playing with the spirit fox with a somewhat complicated look, this is also a little princess.

"This little girl is a little interesting, I really want to try it, is it her spirit fox fast, or my thunder and lightning fast. At this time, Gu Yao became a little eager to try.

However, Chu Yi didn't care too much about this silver fox, as long as his snow storm came out, this silver fox would have nothing to hide and let him slaughter.

And this Senior Brother Wen Hao is really a little unlucky, according to ordinary disciples, he is definitely not Wen Hao's opponent of Yin*.

After all, being able to perform such a shameless trick on a little girl, this Wen Hao is really breathtaking.

The next few games are all competitions between some small sects, after all, there are so many people from the three major sects, and it is not so easy to meet people from the three major sects.

Time is fleeting, the game that started in the early morning has come to the afternoon, and Chu Yi has already gone through two more competitions, and he is about to usher in his fourth competition at this time.

The previous two games were not very fun for Chu Yi, even if he had tried his best to let his opponent show all his means, but these two games were still a little boring.

At this time, the person who was competing on the stage was also a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, and it was Zhao Tan who had some grudges against Chu Yi, as for this Zhao Tan's opponent, Chu Yi also had some impressions.

I saw a man wearing a snow-white robe with a cold face holding a four-foot Xuanbing Sword in his hand, and his eyes looked coldly at Zhao Tan not far away, who was the disciple of the Cold Sword Sect before.

The fight between these two guys should be somewhat interesting.

As the referee gave the order, Zhao Tan had already begun to release puffs of turquoise smoke into the air outside, and then slowly spread towards the opposite side.

This is the guarantee that Zhao Tan can rank third in the outer gate, his poison is in the entire outer gate, except for Ye Fengchen who is fearless, everyone else has changed color.

Zhao Tan looked at the other side with a smile on his face, the poisonous fog in his hand was not something that ordinary people could dissolve.

But the iceberg man opposite him still didn't change his face, but with a wave of the spirit sword in his hand, a cold current visible to the naked eye swept towards the poisonous mist.

The moment the cold current came into contact with the poisonous mist, the two started a tug-of-war, and the spread of the poisonous fog was obviously slowed down a lot by the cold current, and there were also a lot of poisonous fog invaded by the cold current and fell to the ground.

But this cold current was obviously not the opponent of so many poisonous fogs, but in the blink of an eye, the cold current was eroded by the poisonous mist, and then continued to spread towards the iceberg man on the opposite side.

"Hahaha! This poisonous fog of mine is not so easy to disperse! Don't worry! This poisonous fog will not kill you, at most it will corrode your broken face! Hahaha!"

Zhao Tan saw that the cold current that the man swung out couldn't stop his poisonous mist, and he immediately laughed proudly. Because of his ugly appearance due to his cultivation of poison skills, he has always been jealous of these handsome people.

And the iceberg man on the opposite side has always had a cold face, but he also looks dignified and bright-eyed.

Naturally, Zhao Tana was extremely jealous, and he released this poisonous mist just to ruin this disgusting broken face!

"Hmph!" But how could the iceberg man be defeated so easily, what he just swung was just a sword!

I saw that the four-foot Xuanbing Sword in the iceberg man's hand kept swinging, and the cold currents were like sword qi, and the poisonous mist on the opposite side shot out.

In just a few seconds, most of Zhao Tan's poisonous mist had been dispersed. At this time, Zhao Tan's face was extremely ugly, and this guy was really getting more and more disgusting!

His poison is not so easy to dispel! Although he is also ugly because of this poisonous skill, on the other hand, the power of his poisonous skill is also extraordinary.

Since the poisonous fog can't get through, then ...... The magic seal in Zhao Tan's hand suddenly changed, and he saw that the poisonous mist that had been consumed by the cold current was mostly tossed several times.

The little turquoise snakes slowly condensed out in the poisonous mist, and with the appearance of these small snakes, the poisonous mist, which had been consumed for most of the time, became even thinner.

"Go!"

Hearing Zhao Tan's roar, small snakes turned into poisonous mist surrounded the iceberg man from all directions.

However, in a blink of an eye, the poisonous snake had already come to the side of the iceberg man, and he saw that even if the iceberg man was surrounded by so many poisonous snakes, his complexion remained unchanged at all.

"Thousand Ice Sword!" I saw the Xuan Ice Sword in the iceberg man's hand slam into the ground, and then a sharp sword made of cold ice appeared above the iceberg man's head.

Then they stabbed towards the ground, and in an instant, the little snakes were all pierced by the ice swords that fell from the sky, and then turned into a wisp of turquoise poisonous mist and drifted away with the wind.

The referee on the side frowned when he saw this, and then stretched out his hand to suck away the poisonous mist drifting in the wind on the competition table, and then his face eased and continued to stare at the game on the stage.

After discovering that his offensive was useless, Zhao Tan's complexion changed suddenly, this guy is really not easy to deal with.

"It seems that this time, this guy Zhao Tan is going to suffer a little, hahaha!" Gu Yao, who was standing beside Chu Yi, said with some schadenfreude, who let this Zhao Tan even offend him before.

"That's not necessarily, you all underestimate Zhao Tan too much, in the entire outer gate, except for Ye Fengchen, no one can say that he can win against Zhao Tan, his poison is more than that. ”

Wen Hao, who had almost recovered from his injuries, was sitting beside Gu Yao at this time, looking at Zhao Tan on the competition stage with a somewhat solemn expression, his eyes full of jealousy.

Is this so? Chu Yi stared at Zhao Tan on the stage, what other means did this guy have to make a guy like Wen Hao quite jealous.

However, his opponent doesn't look like he's already used his full strength, and it looks like this game will be more and more interesting!

For Chu Yi, most of the people in this big competition will not be his opponents, there are only a few of his opponents, and Zhao Tan, who can't even beat Ye Fengchen, is naturally not among them.

Now it depends on whether this iceberg man can become one of Chu Yi's opponents in this big competition!

"If this Zhao Tan loses again, the four disciples on our side will be eliminated, and two will be eliminated. Wen Hao looked at Zhao Tan on the stage with some concern, although he didn't like this Zhao Tan either, but he still had a lot of feelings for the sect.

"There's nothing you can do about it, after all, with so many sect disciples, in the case of similar cultivation, the advantage of our three major sects is actually not great. ”

Gu Yao's words were indeed good, Chu Yi recalled that in the previous competition, there were five disciples who had been eliminated from the three major sects alone.

At this time, the iceberg man on the stage did not intend to continue to defend, but with a wave of the Xuanbing Sword in his hand, he rushed towards Zhao Tan.

However, Zhao Tan's face was not panicked when he saw this, his poisonous skills were not so afraid of being approached.

The approach of the iceberg man this time may have given him the opportunity to poison, and his poison is more than that.

After letting the iceberg man approach him, Zhao Tan slapped the iceberg man with one palm, as if he wanted to have a hard encounter with the man.

Seeing this, a look of surprise crossed the iceberg man's eyes, and then the Xuanbing Sword in his hand slashed towards Zhao Tan's palm.

But what he didn't expect was that when his spirit sword was about to touch Zhao Tan's palm, Zhao Tan's hand suddenly flashed green, and then a dark green palm print slapped from Zhao Tan's hand towards the iceberg man.

At this time, it was too late for the iceberg man to resist this palm print, and a cold light crossed the iceberg man's eyes, but he couldn't avoid it, and he carried this palm stiffly.

But at the same time, the sword of the iceberg man also fell on Zhao Tan, and Zhao Tan was cut with a huge wound on his chest by the spirit sword.

But there was not the slightest blood flowing out of the wound, and Zhao Tan only felt that there was a cold current at this time, rampage through his body.

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Tan endured the pain and looked at the iceberg man opposite with a wild smile, "How is it? ”

"Hahaha! Sleep, sleep, sleep, fall asleep, never get up again!"

The poison contained in this poisonous palm of his is much more violent than the previous poisonous mist, so that even if this iceberg man is immortal, he will have to shed a layer of skin!

But Zhao Tan smiled and smiled, so he suddenly stopped laughing, because he didn't see a little panic or fear on the face of the iceberg man opposite, and there was just endless coldness.

At this time, the iceberg man didn't seem to have hit his poisonous palm at all, and there was no sign of weakness in the whole person.

"Is that all?" the iceberg man suddenly began, and then with a dance of the Xuanbing Sword in his hand, he slashed towards Zhao Tan with the Spirit Sword.

"How can you?!How can you be okay?!" Zhao Tan looked at the iceberg man in front of him with a frightened face, and his heart was already full of fear.

How could he not know how strong the poison of his poisonous palm was, it stands to reason that this iceberg man would definitely not be fine.

But the facts in front of him told him that everything was possible, because at this time, the iceberg man's Xuan Bing was about to be cut on him.