"You're unlucky, but I'm going to make your death a little better as the first one. The white-robed gentleman stretched out his hand very gently and made a gesture of invitation, obviously not thinking that Mi Long, who was in the middle of the second stage of the Caiyuan Sea Realm, could pose a threat to him.

Mi Long didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and restricted his cultivation to be in the Yuanhai double, and the spirit body of the spirit realm erupted with tidal power, and the sudden wind flashed, and he chased straight away.

The robed gentleman in front of him stretched out his hand, waved a blade, and faced it directly. Mi Long's face did not change, he moved with the wind, and swung a punch around the side of the white-robed gentleman, and his fist led the wind, and he went straight away.

The white-robed gentleman's luck was like the wind, he passed sideways, and when he turned around, he flashed with Feng Gang's legs.

Miron spun around and slammed his fist sideways into the white-robed monk's blitzkrieg.

Bang!

A good power came, and Mi Long automatically pulled back and turned back, without letting people see any problems.

The white-robed gentleman only felt that he had hit the Xuantie wall, took a few steps back in pain, and looked at Mi Long with some shock, but he didn't expect that this person was also a cultivator.

He didn't dare to be careless, stared at Mi Long and said, "It seems that I'm going to have some real skills!"

"Six steps to flash!" The white-robed gentleman rose to the ground, and several legs of the chain slammed over.

Mi Long dodged with a strong body, and his absolute strength and high-level martial arts could not be used, he could only find out the rules and break them by skill.

The white-robed gentleman pursued step by step, but it seemed that Mi Long in front of him could predict his actions and dodged every time.

The martial arts were too costly, and the white-robed gentleman didn't want to drag it on, so he mocked Mi Long and said, "Why don't you dare to fight?

"As you wish!" Mi Long's eyes froze, and he was ready to fight back, he was not angry, but found the defensive flaw of the white-robed gentleman. A little vitality was attached to his hand, his body was a bow, and his fist was an arrow, and he collapsed.

The white-robed gentleman's face was overjoyed, and a wind wall blade greeted him, wanting to solve Mi Long immediately.

Whew!

Mi Long punched the wind wall, blocking its advance, and then suddenly bombarded in one direction, the wind wall shattered instantly, and in an instant, Mi Long jumped in front of the white-robed gentleman, "Inch bow fist!"

Rumble!

A punch slammed into the white-robed gentleman's dantian, making a clicking sound, and smashed him under the ring.

Mi Long has no soft hands, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped!

"You abolished my dantian!" the white-robed gentleman's face was deformed in pain, and his tone trembled with horror.

The others also widened their eyes, and they guessed the process, but the result was the opposite.

On the high platform, Zhang Fei'er also cast surprised and curious eyes, but she didn't expect that a person from the Yuanhai Realm who was a double person would defeat a person from the Yuanhai Realm with the most basic inch step bow fist. Regardless of whether he is dead or alive next, this game can be regarded as saving some face for her.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience,

"My god, this Xiangyun brother is possessed by the god of war!" Zhu Meng's eyes widened, afraid that he would see it wrong, so he pinched it heavily, "Huh, it doesn't hurt?"

"Of course you don't hurt anymore, you're pinching my flesh, ouch hey, it hurts, it hurts. Liu Zhen gasped in pain,

"Mistakes, mistakes, then it's not a dream!Good boy, so powerful!" Zhu Meng slapped his big hand and laughed.

"The dog slave goes, kill him for me, if you can't kill you, you don't have to come back!" Miss Eight's face was crooked, and she pointed to the remaining few family members, hideous.

Biting Le, several family members showed resolute expressions, staring at Mi Long, full of murderous intent and full of hatred.

Mi Long shook his head, it was not enough to help.

"Kill!" A Yuan Hai Realm triple early jumped up, bursting blood secret technique, and as soon as he made a move, it was a suicidal attack.

Mi Long didn't spare his hand, made full use of the strength of his body, and directly threw him into the ground.

The people behind looked terrified, but they jumped up anyway and sent them to death desperately.

Stubborn, foolish!

Mi Long looked down at them with some coldness, and crushed them strongly, and everyone was lying on the ground, unable to move. The sword of a chivalrous man is never lacking in blood!

"Miss Nine wins!" the referee said at the right time.

"Waste, what a bunch of waste, even this one minion can't be killed, it's better to die clean!" Miss Eight was about to explode in her lungs, so she went down and kicked them a few times, and then called the corpse collector to carry them away, and if they didn't die, they had to die!

"I underestimated the ninth sister, but I didn't expect that there was a master hidden. The third lady Zhang Mugui looked at Zhang Fei'er with deep meaning, but she didn't expect that this ninth sister was not only arrogant but also scheming.

"It's just a mere alchemist. Zhang Fei'er was still a little happy and satisfied in her heart, but her words were still high.

"That's right, anything that doesn't have a rainbow stone and an elemental vein is a waste, like what kind of body refiner is just a waste of improvise, can it block the fire vein?" Zhang Mugui nodded and said disapprerovingly.

Zhang Fei'er didn't answer Zhang Mugui, and fiddled with her fingernails at random, neat and beautiful.

Maybe you can consider leaving him alive, maybe there will be a place for it in the future.

After thinking about it like this, Zhang Fei'er finally glanced at Mi Long and gave up on him. A family member is not worthy of her to take care of.

......

"Here's a round of sixteen. The referee shouted.

"It's our turn, which of you goes?" The third lady looked at the few family members below, all of them were extraordinary, and the lowest was the middle stage of the Yuan Sea Realm.

"Come on, I'm the worst!" said a thin man with a square face.

"Haha, clean them up, you're more than enough. The rest laughed.

"It's too much to deceive people!" "The Thirteenth Young Master's side also has two Yuan Hai Realm Triple Middle Stage, and he is so despised by others, he can't help but lose his face.

"Third sister, your minion is too much!" said the thirteenth young master to Zhang Mugui.

"Oh, thirteenth brother, why should we, who are masters, be angry with a group of minions? Besides, that's my minions, I'll take care of it, you don't have to worry about it!" Zhang Mugui's first words were fine, but the latter sentence was a little arrogant.

"Hmph, don't lose then.

Dongwen, you go and kill his sharp spirit!" The thirteenth young master's face was slightly cold, and then he pointed to a strong man with a strong body.

"Yes, Thirteenth Young Master!" Dongwen raised his momentum, coupled with his burly figure, it was quite a bit of a deterrent, I am afraid that the Yuan Hai Realm could resist one or two in the later stage of the triple stage.

The thirteenth young master also nodded with satisfaction, although he may not be able to win, but at least he will draw, so that his face will not be too ugly.

"You're here, please remember that my name is Fang Yun, otherwise Lord Yama won't know who killed you!" Fang Yun twisted his neck, his tone a little weird.

Dongwen stood on the stage and snorted heavily, "My name is ...... Ahh

With a ray of blood, Dongwen's whole person was shattered, and blood sprayed.

Fang Yun's white clothes were not stained at all, the white handkerchief wiped the sharp Tang knife, turned the handkerchief into ashes, and smiled coldly, "I don't dare to be interested in the name of the dead." ＂

"You guys!" The thirteenth young master was also stunned, he was only the fifth level of the Yuanhai Realm, he rarely made a move, and he had never seen such blood.

The remaining few members of the Thirteenth Young Master trembled with fear, no one was afraid of death, let alone died so miserably.

"Let's surrender!" The thirteenth young master felt very humiliated, but there was no way, besides, there was still a game ahead, and he still hoped to win a game.

The thirteenth young master's family members let out a long sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, and were so frightened that their legs were a little weak, for fear that the young master would be hot-headed.

"Third Miss wins!"