I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion.

~Body~

In fact, Han Sanbao still overestimated himself.

He felt like he would be devoured by the opponent's stegosaurus in the next breath.

In fact, his thoughts had not yet landed, but he felt a pain in his left shoulder, and a stream of bloody arrows shot out with a pop.

He's hurt.

Ling Zhi's slender long sword pierced his left shoulder directly.

The pain in his heart made Han Sanbao feel a wave of anger in his heart.

"Fuck me out of the ring before it's too late!"

Ling Zhi scolded in a low voice, and then flew up with a kick that went straight to Han Sanbao's chest.

Han Sanbao was already angry, but when he heard her scolding again, he added fuel to the fire and became angry.

He is a more and more courageous character, even if he dies, he will pull you as a backer!

Seeing Ling Zhi kicking him, Han Sanbao didn't dodge or dodge, he took this kick firmly, and with a click, his ribs seemed to be broken, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

A strong force lifted him up and flew him down the ring.

But at the moment when his body lost control, he grabbed Lingzhi's feet, suddenly moved forward, and pulled his body back again and fell into the ring.

Ling Zhiwan didn't expect him to be so tired, and he rushed forward on an unstable footing for a while, seeing that half a step forward was the edge of the ring, he hurriedly carried a true yuan and pushed forward, barely stabilizing his body.

Nearly 1,000 spectators in the audience, seeing that Lingzhi almost fell off the ring, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and when she finally stabilized her body, she couldn't help but exhale a long breath.

However, Ling Zhi was completely enraged by Han Sanbao's tug, and turned around suddenly, her face was so cold that she could drop ice cubes, and her thin long sword shook and stabbed Han Sanbao in the chest.

At that moment, Han Sanbao almost couldn't resist sacrificing the blood beads out of the realm.

And it was also at that moment that Xiao Bai, who had been shrunk into Lu Weihan's arms to enjoy, suddenly jumped into the ring from her arms, and instantly turned into a majestic Yun Linghu while still in the air, opening his bloody mouth and pounced on Lingzhi from behind.

"Wow!!"

Nearly 1,000 people in the audience exclaimed.

At that moment, Han Sanbao didn't know which nerve was wrong, his face changed suddenly, he pointed behind Lingzhi, and reminded loudly: "Be careful, there is ...... There's a Flying Tiger!"

The corners of Ling Zhi's mouth twitched, a cold sneer flashed, and the two big words 'idiot' clearly flashed in her cold eyes.

But in the next moment, she felt that there was danger behind her and quickly approached, and the sword she stabbed out suddenly turned three hundred and sixty degrees, and then ......

Boom!!

"Roar!!

"Ah!!!h

Lingzhi was thrown to the ground by the huge mountain-like Xiaobai, her claws pressed against her shoulders, and her sharp nails pierced deep into her flesh.

Xiaobai, who hasn't appeared for a long time, probably wanted to show his divine might in front of nearly a thousand people, and opened his big mouth and let out a tiger roar that shook the sky.

Succeeded in scaring Ling Zhi into screaming, and her face became more and more cold and pale.

It's too late, it's fast, at the moment when Xiaobai pounced on Lingzhi, Han Sanbao reacted that this idiot tiger was his pet, and it rushed to the ring to help him deal with Lingzhi, which shouldn't be considered a violation.

Thinking of this, Han Sanbao opened his mouth and smiled, and he also rushed forward, and the immortal urn instantly rested on Lingzhi's delicate neck.

Xiao Bai's majestic roar not only frightened Ling Zhi to scream, but also shocked Han Sanbao to the point of dizziness, and his ears were buzzing.

"What's the name of the ghost, either you don't go on stage, or when you come to power, the ghost will cry wolf! Go back and settle accounts with you. ”

Han Sanbao scolded angrily, then turned to Lingzhi and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I won." ”

The audience of nearly 1,000 was dumbfounded.

The two commentators were dumbfounded.

Even the high-ranking referee team was dumbfounded.

In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the demon beast come from who didn't know whether it was dead or alive?

"Report!

"Protest, it's not fair!"

"I strongly ask the referee team to kill the dark horse Xiaobawang!"

"If you can't do it, I'll do it!"

“......”

After the instant coldness, the emotions of nearly 1,000 viewers in the audience erupted like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

However, people are angry and angry, after all, after all, after the famous family, no one has made the move of rushing to the ring to beat the little overlord, otherwise the little overlord would have been torn to pieces by the angry crowd.

There was only one person in the audience, who almost lost his breath with laughter, and that was Luo Sanpao.

This profiteer made a lot of money again.

The heads of the five major factions were also shocked when they saw a demon beast suddenly appear, but they quickly reacted, it was probably the pet of the little overlord, maybe someone else's pet.

If it weren't for that, it would be a mere Yunling Tiger, not to mention whether it had the courage to do so, and what ability would it have to appear in the ring surrounded by nearly a thousand masters?

The five leaders flew into the ring together, and they wanted to determine whose pet this Yun Linghu with his head on his back was triumphant.

Needless to say, they have a way to detect the power of the contract.

The five major leaders each probed and determined that this Yun Linghu was Han Sanbao's pet, and while Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, they were all a little embarrassed.

In the past Immortal Conference, there was no precedent for owners to fight with their pets, not to mention such a strong suspicion of sneak attack.

The audience's appeal was so strong that four of the five leaders were affected by it, and proposed to simply respond to the voice of the masses and sentence Han Sanbao to defeat the sneak attack.

Baili Haoran insisted that Han Sanbao did not foul, and it was Lingzhi who was on the neck with the sword at this time, not Han Sanbao, who won and who lost, it was clear at a glance.

The other four heads no longer insisted, secretly thinking that you don't feel sorry for your own apprentices, what are we involved in?

So Baili Haoran asked Han Sanbao to withdraw the sword first, and then asked him to call Xiaobai away, helped Lingzhi up, and gave him an encouraging look, then turned to everyone in the audience, smiled and raised his hand to suppress the sound of the audience, Fang said: "Fellow Daoists, after my identification with the four members of the referee team, it is determined that this Yun Linghu is Han Sanbao's pet. Our meeting of immortals has long been said in advance, except that it is not allowed to harm the life of the opponent, there are no rules. Therefore, on behalf of the referee team, I declare that the winner of this game is Xuanzong Han Sambo. ”

There was an uproar in the audience.

However, everyone knows that Han Sanbao did not foul, but the means were too ......

Now that the referee team has pronounced the verdict, people have nothing to say, but the people who lost the spirit stone secretly gritted their teeth one by one.

"Little Overlord, you're hiding deep enough!"

"Dark Horse Little Overlord, I don't believe you can carry out your dark horse career to the end! Wait for the finals to see how Leng Baishuang will clean you up!"

“......”

Ling Zhi, one of the parties involved, had a frosty face, but he didn't say a word, and stood quietly behind Baili Haoran.

Han Sanbao was so smiling that his mouth couldn't close together, and Xiaobai probably felt everyone's 'enthusiasm' for it, and he was also laughing with his mouth open.

This man and beast seem to be fighting whose mouth is more cracked.