In the face of the long stick that smashed at his head, he was still unmoved.

Bi Ji stared at the bitter boat, he didn't believe that he had condensed the highest spirit and spirit of a move, and the other party could follow unscathed under such a big situation.

Seeing that Kunlun had already flown in front of Kuzuozhou, and he was about to smash it down in the next moment, like beating a water dog, Bi Ji almost shouted excitedly, as if he wanted to shout out the anger he had just born!

There is no escape!

The expressions of the audience were wonderful, some were expectant, some were dignified, some were contemptuous, and they laughed at the self-indulgence of hard work. There is a price to be paid for conceit!

Click!

In this environment where the needle could be heard, there was a sudden crisp sound, and the people watching the battle couldn't help but lower their heads, wondering if they had accidentally dropped something. However, when they found that everyone was bowing their heads in unison, they sensed that something was wrong.

"That's ...... That long stick is broken!"

I don't know who shouted first, and then everyone raised their heads almost at the same time and looked around.

The long stick still spun and rushed towards the Kuzuo boat, and even the power of the Kunlun stick had not yet receded, but it seemed to pass in front of him out of thin air, I don't know whether the long stick became transparent or the Kuzuo boat became a transparent person, or either of them were nothing, so magically through it.

If it weren't for this crisp sound, everyone would still be in the dark, and they could only stare at each other, not knowing what was going on.

The long stick flew by, broke in two and flew to the sides.

The strange man seemed to have calculated even the inertia, and even the rotation caused by the remaining force could not touch his body in the slightest.

"What?!"

Bi Ji exclaimed in disbelief, he was not surprised that Ku Zuozhou had the ability to break his moves, but before he could see him, the Kunlun stick was broken, and he couldn't believe it.

And the interruption was still the stainless steel rod he made from the finest materials.

He's just a grass man, and the only thing he can do with his whole body may be this stick.

It had taken him years of savings to find the refiner's help to build it, and he had always been closer to this long stick than to his own daughter, and he couldn't wait to sleep with a tight hug.

Before coming to the Great Dynasty to test, he also went to the refiner to strengthen it, for fear that there would be some accidents, and if it was worn or rubbed, it would make him feel distressed for a long time.

Unexpectedly, it was directly interrupted now, and he didn't even know how to break it.

Bi Ji was sad and angry, sad and angry, and felt helpless, if he lost the fight, he lost, if the weapon was broken, it was bad, winning or losing was up to him, the strength was there, and he couldn't get anything for himself. The only way to do this is to accumulate a few more years and rebuild a handy weapon.

Bi Ji looked at Ku Zuozhou, shook his head with complicated eyes, and was about to admit defeat.

But before the words could be spoken, the momentum of Kuzuozhou suddenly rose, and a fierce aura swept the land.

Bi Ji was stunned, he didn't know what was going on, but the opponent's momentum suddenly became stronger, and looking at this formation, could it be that he wanted to be ruthless to himself? Not to mention that he was not a bitter opponent when he had a weapon bonus, and now he is unarmed, and the one and a half moves he knows are all related to sticks, and now without a long stick, it is equivalent to directly cutting off half of his arm, how can he have the ability to match?

It's a terrible operation!

Bi Ji tried his best to shout the word "admit defeat", as long as the audience and the referee heard it, the opponent could not continue to shoot, otherwise it would be a foul!

He wanted to roar, he wanted to roar, but he couldn't make a sound.

In other words, his voice was all drowned out by the movement brought by the bitter boat.

The opponent seemed to be incarnated as a killing god, and when he pointed at him, the wind and clouds surged, bringing a fierce movement like a storm.

The referee moved his ears, he felt as if he vaguely heard Bi Ji's words, but he was not sure, and hesitated for a moment to decide whether to decide that the game was over.

Then, just a few moments later, blood stained the entire arena.

Bi Ji was broken at the waist, and his upper body was separated from his lower body, like a pile of abandoned minced meat, lifeless.

He watched his body being torn apart, and muttered to himself, but he couldn't say a word anymore.

Splatters of blood covered his face, and his vision began to blur, leaving only a scarlet world.

He didn't understand, how could he suddenly die after a good game?

Until he died, Bi Ji couldn't believe it, and said that it was just a hand, how did it become this situation?

There are many ordinary people who have worked hard all their lives, Bi Ji is one of them, there is no backstage, no money, and even the talent is just ordinary, only a passion, and I want to rely on my own efforts to fight for a world.

It's just that what many people don't know is that once upon a time, hard work was also such a person, and it was also such an ordinary person who could only be slaughtered by the strong.

Few people noticed that when they were working hard to make this poisonous hand under the boat, their eyes changed slightly, becoming clear, reluctant but resolute.

In his mind, what he killed was not Bi Ji, but his unbearable past.

He didn't want to live like he used to live again.

He wants to be the one who can control the lives of others.

The dead Bi Ji was very innocent, he didn't know that there was a moment when he let Ku Zuozhou see his once humble self, and it was because of this that he lost his life.

......

In the audience, many people have begun to vomit, the scene is too bloody, when I first witnessed it, many people had unhealthy flushes on their faces, and a sickly pleasure welled up in their hearts, which was the shamelessness and bloodiness in the hearts of human beings.

But soon, people who couldn't accept it began to vomit wildly, and those who accepted it became even more crazy.

Qiao Guang stood up, turned to leave, and prepared to go to the next stadium to watch the game.

The bitter boat is no longer the original hard boat.

Even if he can change back to his original appearance, he will no longer be the same as when Qiao Guang first met him.

Maybe many ordinary people like Bi Ji will become like this after having the opportunity to work hard, they are just a microcosm of the world that cannot be small.

The once weak can be protected.

And now the hard work has been put on Qiao Guang's must-kill list.

......

The second match was the defeat of the Buddha Protector Mora by the Fulu Sect Zhubai.

This arena has been stained with blood, and it is temporarily closed, and this small arena is also closed, because there are not many people watching this match, so it is not in the large viewing hall, and now everyone is leaving to go to the next match.

Wan Xingchen looked at Zhubai and said with a smile: "Go ahead, according to what I told you before, just be careful." ”

"Okay. ”

Zhubai nodded vigorously, turned around and walked towards the teleportation array at the door, ready to leave.

For a big sect like the Fulu Sect, of course, its disciples don't have to go down to squeeze the place to play like everyone else, but there is a teleportation array directly in the private room, if there are disciples

If you want to participate in the competition, you can go directly from the private room, which is also the sincerity of Daliang to these big sects.

Of course, this is also how convenient it is, if you happen to be down there and are too lazy to run up to the private room, then it is the same directly downstairs in the teleportation array, just like Zhang Zixian and Danchan before, the status of the Little Immortal Sect is the same as that of the Fulu Sect, but they did not use this convenience.

In a few moments, the figures of the two men were projected into the center of the arena.

Qiao Guang sat quietly, supporting his chin with one hand, and Mora's appearance made his eyes light up.

Today's Mora is wearing a jet-black tights, which looks like a defeated Buddha's combat uniform, and I don't know if there are any special attribute bonuses, but the pair of "murder weapons in the world" in front of him makes countless men salivate and can't stop. Mora is not tall, and belongs to the kind of girl who is relatively small, but she is very cute and cute, and her wildness is highlighted by two large tiger teeth. She has such a proud figure in the shape of a little Lori, which also confirms an idiom that is very similar to Tong Yan Wuji.

Of course, our Qiao Daguan will not always focus on the murder weapon of other girls, the wolf is not a pervert, although ** is a little stronger. At the same time, he was searching the audience to see where the boy in red was sitting in Peach Blossom Garden.

As a result, after such a search, I found that most of the dog men in the audience were looking intently at a certain place and drooling, which made Qiao Guang shout indecently.

"Oh, why are you sitting in the front, leaning so far ahead? It seems that this little guy is really fascinated by Mora?"

Qiao Guang caught a familiar figure, and sure enough, it was him, so he smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

The boy in red saw that it was the time when he was furious, and suddenly he was photographed inexplicably, and he was honest and unhappy in his heart, disturbing the elegance of Uncle Ben, and he had to teach this guy who didn't know what to do!

And when he turned around and saw that it was Qiao Guang looking at him with a smile, he immediately changed his face, and it took less than 0.01 seconds to change from a fierce god to a white rabbit-like well-behaved, Qiao Guang looked at it in his eyes and was amazed, I don't know when everyone learned such a good kung fu.

"Little fat man, long time no see. ”

Qiao Guang shook his hand and said with a smile.

"Long time no see," the boy in red said politely, "I watched your game the day before yesterday, it's really exciting!"

"Oh?" Qiao Guang looked at him and smiled meaningfully, "Is there any wonderful place you just saw?"

"Poof!"

The boy in red almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, his old face turned red, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Yes, yes." ”

"Yes?" Qiao Guang asked with a wicked smile.

The boy in red was stunned for a moment, doesn't this indirectly admit that what he is watching is very exciting?

"No, no, no. ”

"Sure enough, it's still more exciting for you to watch!" Qiao Guang sighed, "I'm fighting life and death on it, and it's not as good as these two taels of meat." ”

He weighed it and added, "But it's probably more than two taels." ”

The boy in red was in a hurry, yes or no, no and no, how to answer this?

Qiao Guang burst out laughing, deciding not to play word games to catch this idiot, and asked, "I haven't known your name yet." ”

The boy in red wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead as if he had been granted amnesty, and said, "My name is Wu Ma Haohao, and my surname is Wu Ma." ”

Wu Ma Haohao sighed in his heart, it is really impermanent, when Qiao Guang was in the Peach Blossom Land trial, he was still confident that he could beat Qiao Guang down with one hand, but now I am afraid that ten of him are not opponents combined.