"I don't know, it's always been like this, that's the rule. Qian Duoduo shrugged his shoulders and stood up from the thick blanket, moving his muscles and bones.

A few people didn't study it carefully, after all, it had been Ruci for thousands of years, and she couldn't study the flowers.

Weng Ran glanced at Wang Peng, who was sitting upright in the stands, and asked, "Uncle Wang, have you stayed here all along?"

"No, I don't. Qian Duoduo said with some certainty.

"I left in the middle of the night and came back before dawn. "The photo is very accurate, the thick blanket on the rain, the time is almost up, and sure enough, soon the guardian of the fair mountain announced that today's competition is the beginning.

As soon as the words fell, Sanrao's figure disappeared together.

Weng Ran looked at the opponent who appeared in front of him, a little surprised.

After the first round of the competition, the second round of pairing is based on the consumption degree of the first round, in order to maximize fairness, so it is not surprising that there are opponents who have not been drawn.

To Weng Ran's surprise, her opponent was actually Hua Ghost!

Looking at the flower ghost, her heart was inexplicably a little complicated, and there was some sympathy.

Ji Wusheng, who has no competition outside for the time being, is paying attention to the two.

"I really didn't expect to meet someone from the same door so soon. Weng Ran said a little helplessly, the other party still didn't give her a good face, although Weng Ran didn't know when and how she offended him.

Just because of his relationship with Ji Wusheng, does it look good?

Is this anger? jealousy?

Weng Ran was surprised, he was even more unclear about the relationship between the two Rao, since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't care about it, it had nothing to do with her, and he said very politely, "Please advise." And he raised his sword.

The opponent's shot is a big move, "The wind is in full bloom." "You're not welcome at all.

Flying flowers, it's really beautiful.

A rain of flowers fell towards Weng Ran, Qiluo was fast, ruthless, accurate, and even stabbed and picked, it seemed that the tip of the sword was gently shattered by a hundred flowers, but in fact, at the moment when the two came into contact, the tip of the sword was powerful.

The sword carries the man, and the line is straight.

The bowl-sized peony flower shot straight ahead, Weng Ran's body leaned back, his waist stretched into a bridge, Qiluo drew a circle on his body, the tip of the sword was on the head of the leaning back, and the peony flower was hooked up, and with the rotation of the body, Qiluo was round again, and the peony flower on the sword body was already counterattacking towards the flower ghost.

Weng Ran left a series of afterimages in the air, and the people moved first.

The brilliance exploded, like a roc spreading its wings, approaching the neck of the flower ghost.

The green vines suddenly hung down from mid-air, and the shield blocked the sword, and the thorny roses on it bloomed, the thorny tips were exaggerated, and the speed of crazy growth was faster than the blink of an eye, and Weng Ran in front of him had not had time to retreat, a short body, at this time, the peony that counterattacked arrived, and collided with the rose wall, both of which were tragic explosions.

But in the midst of this explosion, the flower ghost did not dodge but advanced, and the flower fan broke through the stump of the fallen flower, and the whole body was protected by spiritual power.

The four eyes are facing each other, there are no accidents, only a more fiery heart to win!

The flower and the sword collided, and Weng Ran, who had the same idea as him and adopted the same attack method, was also shining all over his body.

Fan exhibition, fan receiving, playing very flexible, people are like swimming fish, and Weng Ran is entangled.

In an instant, the two entered hand-to-hand combat.

Because the speed of the fight is too fast and full of danger, the two can't even distance themselves and use ultimate, after all, no one will take the initiative to retreat from this dangerous step, and if one doesn't pay attention, it may be a defeated step.

Errao's battle also attracted a lot of attention, after all, as a cultivator, it was rare to fight in such close quarters.

After looking at it, everyone couldn't help but admire the judgment of these two people in close combat, as well as this concentration.

Ji Wushang shook the beauty fan in his hand, the two of them can be said to be equal, even the guardian of Fair Mountain is difficult to judge who is more skilled, in this case, it can only be the two of them to fight out the outcome by themselves.

The cost will be huge, and it will not be very beneficial for the next competition.

Although Fair Mountain will arrange for people with similar consumption to form a pair, this does not mean that it is exactly the same, and when fighting, the difference is thousands of miles.

Many times, two people who are comparable, the final victory or defeat is physical strength.

The flower fan of the flower ghost is really not ordinary, it looks obviously light and soft, and every collision with Qiluo is a sound of Jin Ge colliding, I saw his wrist turn, a top, the flower fan left his hand, and rotated around Qiluo to force Weng Ran, and the sharp light thrown up was no different from a blade.

At the same time, he swung his fist and attacked Weng Ran.

The fists and palms were handed over, and the two of them felt a huge force from their hands to their arms, with a crackling sound, and their shoulders shook together, and they both retreated.

At the same time, the flower fan slashed through Weng Ran's cheek, and Kira stabbed into the left arm of the flower ghost.

Wounds for injuries.

There is a lot of money out of the victory, and what I saw was this scene, I was stunned for a while, and it took a while to react, and I cursed in a low voice, this unfortunate arrangement is simply bullying my martial arts!

And the two people who were fighting, after each taking two steps back, finally opened up the distance of hand-to-hand combat for a short time.

As if there was a spirit in the heart, it was released together and blinked

"I kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom!"

The flower ghost led the neck to drink, the person rose into the air, the flower shadow bloomed at the center of the eyebrows, the flower clothes on the body were windless but hunting, the colorful feathers on the head were stirring, and the most gorgeous flowers were not like this at the time.

Around him bloomed a huge flower shadow, the flower had a colorful streamer, and he was the heart of the flower.

Weng Ran on the other side, the sword in his hand changed instantly, and everyone couldn't help but rub their eyes, changing swords in battle, it's too showy!

"Sing to the south wind and die!"

In an instant, the yin wind was miserable, like a ghost crying wolf, even if she was in the space formation, it caused half of her land to change into the color of green and dark.

Qian Duoduo opened her mouth wide, and she didn't even notice that Tu Liu's photo appeared victorious, and Tu Liu's photo didn't say much, and looked at Weng Ran with some surprise.

Wang Peng, who was sitting in the stands, stared at the sound of death in Weng Ran's hand, and couldn't see what his expression was.

The flower ghost had already rushed towards Weng Ran with the huge flower shadow, leaving a sea of flowers behind him, and the powerful and incomparable pressure impacted Weng Ran, but everyone watching outside was suddenly startled.

Qian Duoduo shook his fist, "Oh no!"

I saw that a flower shadow also appeared under Weng Ran's body, which was exactly the same as the flower ghost, as if it was the shadow of the flower shadow.

"Kill. ”

Hua Ghost read it, but he felt that his body was stagnant, Weng Ran had already rushed to the front of him, and the sound of death in his hand was about to pierce Hua Ghost's chest.

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