On this day, Wang Jiuchuan was still watching the sun rise in front of the non-crane tower.

Yes, he went to gamble again.

Originally, Wang Jiuchuan planned to stop after gambling on the spirit stones that had earned enough money, but people were not as good as heaven......

The second gambling dog brother he met before the match between Wei Yucheng and Duran last time had a hot chat with him after the game, and Wang Jiuchuan accidentally got acquainted with him, and was taken by this old brother to gamble again.

Then, the spirit stone he had just received left him at a doubling speed.

Wang Jiuchuan swore that this was the last time, and he would return to the starting point where he won the money and re-invest the spirit stone to Du Lanzhen. A person has gambling luck, Wang Jiuchuan firmly believes that his gambling luck must be on Du Lanzhen!

He must not gamble next time!

With the experience of the last time, Wang Jiuchuan arrived in front of the Feihe Tower three nights in advance, so as not to cause the overcrowding caused by the final to prevent him from taking a good position.

After three days of waiting, Wang Jiuchuan finally saw the sun on the day of the finals!

"Who are you betting on this time?" someone next to him was talking in a low voice.

"It's still Duran. ”

"Why is it still her? I see that she was not injured when she fought with Wei Yucheng?"

"But Yan Qingyi is also injured! When both are injured—doesn't that mean that everyone is not injured? Then I still believe in Du Lanzhen!"

"I bet on Yan Qingyi - Duran really always feels mysterious, unlike Yan Qingyi, who can make people feel at ease. ”

Wang Jiuchuan pursed his lips, very disdainful. In fact, what this person who bet on Yan Qingyi said may not be unreasonable, and Du Lanzhen may not win, but Wang Jiuchuan's hope for a comeback now is on Du Lanzhen, and he can't listen to the words "Du Lan will really lose" at all. If it weren't for the fact that there were a lot of monks chatting next to him, maybe Wang Jiuchuan would have to do it - not doing it would be the last sanity of the gambling dog.

When Du Lanzhen and Yan Qingyi came to the stage, they received a grand attention that they had never seen before, and at this point, it was already certain that the first place would be decided among these two people.

Since the non-crane tower only competes for the first place, not the second, the so-called "first" and "second" of outsiders are privately arranged in the order of elimination. Therefore, the special status of the first name in the entire sixteen sons of Tian Yuan was incomparable to that of any other monk.

Which of these two will be the top winners of this year's edition?

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Yan Qingyi stood on the stage and took the initiative to say to Du Lanzhen. With his temperament, it is unusual for him to take the initiative to speak to people.

"Me too. Duran said softly.

Albeit...... They asked for different things, but it was true that they had all waited for this day for a long, long time.

"The Guardian says you're strong. Yan Qingyi looked at her with burning eyes.

"That's what he said. Duran smiled, "The Guardian also said that you are strong. ”

"He's telling the truth. Yan Qingyi nodded.

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Du Lan really felt that Yan Qingyi was very problematic. But she still smiled, "I yearn for it, please teach you." ”

"I hope you don't disappoint me. Yan Qingyi looked at her and said from the bottom of her heart.

This guy is a bit crazy.

Duran Zhen thought as he smiled and fell silent.

"Are you ready?" Tang Yu asked first.

"Ready. The two replied cheerfully.

"The game is on. ”

As soon as Tang Yuxian's words fell, Yan Qingyi flew out and attacked Du Lanzhen first!

Wang Jiuchuan heard that he had said before that he had bet on Duran, and people really hated iron and steel, "Why do you always let others take the lead? Don't you understand how to take the initiative?"

What a person who has never seen the world! Du Lan Zhen is this style in every game, and it seems that she has suffered losses, but in fact, she has other calculations, and she never takes the lead! Wang Jiuchuan silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and he inexplicably felt a sense of self-satisfaction in his heart-he is really much stronger than these half-people! These people don't understand how powerful Du Lan is really at all! If they can make money from gambling, it is definitely by luck!

Wang Jiuchuan hadn't realized that he had inexplicably turned into a gambling dog, and he was just one step away from teaching others the gambling scriptures.

Although he only has one page of bet at the moment - Duran is sure to win.

Although this gambling scripture is inexplicable and unfounded, since it has been called gambling and gambling dogs, it is obviously difficult for a strong man to insist on logic and reasonableness.

Yan Qingyi held a dark long ruler in his hand, which was his top-grade magic weapon, the cloud smoke ruler. This name has little to do with this magic weapon, it was taken by himself, and it means "everything turns into smoke under the ruler".

With a single move, Duran took out the Taixu Qianyuan Knife from the Liuguang Jade, swung the knife out, and met the cloud smoke ruler.

For the realm of Zhuji, whenever a master who is good at fighting makes a move, there is always a feeling of almost murderous and piercing skin when others watch, as if he was also involved in this murderous aura.

Yan Qingyi is especially among them. A monk like him who is bent on killing the Dao, even if he doesn't have killing intent in his heart, he will naturally be murderous when he moves. Even if the weaker-willed monk just faced this murderous aura, he would feel his heart pounding, and he would not dare to look at it directly.

However, this was not the case when Du Lanzhen and Yan Qingyi were fighting.

On her knife, there is no murderous aura, only a violent aura.

This aura was so strong that it almost overwhelmed Yan Qingyi's murderous aura, permeating the entire non-crane tower, domineeringly grabbing everyone's minds.

However, all the anger here comes from this knife, and she herself seems to be hidden behind this knife, with no emotion, no killing intent, and no strong emotions. Fighting is just fighting.

Their fighting methods are like the churning of the angry sea and the dancing of thunder, and the hesitation and thinking that ordinary people must have are difficult to find here. Every time they make a move, it seems that they have been carefully considered, but they seem to have made a move without thinking, completely ignoring the fact that if they make a slight mistake, they are likely to be seriously injured on the spot.

Watching them fight is like watching them dance on a tightrope, and every step must not be wrong, otherwise, going down will be a bottomless abyss.

"Aren't these two people injured, why are they still fighting so fiercely?" Just looking at such a cold and desperate, crazy and dangerous fighting method is enough to make people tremble, and they have to use muttering and talking to divert some of the horror slightly.

"For them, the top spot is only one step away, what reason is there not to fight hard? What reason not to be crazy? You have to believe that Duran can really win, and he must want to win!"

The monk, who had been whispering at first, was watching the two of them fight intently, and when he heard the answer, he casually replied, "Oh, okay, thank you, brother." ”

After a while, he suddenly turned his head to look at the person who answered his mutter, and fell into deep thought.

Does he know this man?