Shen stood softly and elegantly in the distance, like a blooming peach blossom, gorgeous and fragrant, charming, I don't know how much green and faint evil light it attracted.

However, she cast her gaze into the distance, witnessing everything that had happened to Qin Wusupreme, and also knowing that he was in the expected big trouble.

The frowning eyebrows that were not enough to spare took a long time to slowly open their eyes.

Shen said softly and in a low voice: "Don't admit defeat, if you can't beat it, you have to fight, the inner disciple who admits defeat will not be respected by anyone even if he enters the Ten Peaks." ”

On the seven-foot high platform, the ink master carried his hands on his back, his chest was straight, straight like a steel bar, just by staring at a pair of bull's eyes, he could make the game advance in an orderly manner, and let the old guy next to him give a thumbs up in admiration.

"Red, orange, yellow, and green, only three groups of battles will be left in each area, and the rest of the disciples will all withdraw from the arena!" said Mo Shi loudly, looking down at the audience.

Whew!Whew!

As soon as the words fell, the four members of Qin Wusupreme's group turned into a whirlwind and retreated to the edge cleanly, and the rest of the disciples also retreated to the side like a sharp sword back to the sheath.

The cultivation ground with trembling heads suddenly opened up.

The remaining 12 groups of players stood solemnly in the center of the position, waiting for the order to play.

In the distance, Shen snorted softly and laughed, and she saw Qin Wushang holding his head high like a goose, with a fierce look on his face.

At this time, Qin Wusupreme was holding his head high, staring at the three inner disciples opposite him angrily, and from time to time there was a fierce sound in his mouth.

No matter how much the strength of the three people on the other side is higher than his own, he still clenches his fists, bares two rows of teeth, and looks like a ferocious wild cat with fried hair.

The most important thing is that the three disciples on the other side have nothing to do with him.

This is the self-confidence that a determined disciple should have. ”

Shen Qingrou finally let out a long breath, her beautiful eyes bent into a slit, covering her mouth and giggling, no longer worrying that Qin Wushang would run away without a fight.

Bell –

The bell rang at the end.

The ink master said loudly: "Competition, start!"

Zhao Kun clenched his fists, glared at Qin Wushang with an angry face, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, don't worry, we will personally ravage you later, until you kneel and beg for mercy." ”

Qin Wushang held his head high and raised his middle finger fiercely.

Half an hour later.

"Next group!"

A high-pitched voice descended from the platform.

Qin Wusupreme's four people jumped up at the same time, and the four figures pulled out a long wave of qi, and the rabbit flew into the red battle area.

The moment he landed, the air waves under his feet churned and exploded.

As soon as they landed, the three inner disciples of Zhao Kun, Lin Ming and Su Quan automatically stood in a row, smiling and forming a powerful alliance.

Qin Wusupreme's feet hung three inches above the ground, and he stared at the three "masters" opposite him with his head held high.

The sixth layer of the foundation is against the three inner disciples of the seventh layer of the foundation.

What is the end of the waiting, it is obvious.

The onlookers all noticed the strange scene in the red area, and secretly sighed to themselves: "I'm afraid this inner disciple will be unlucky." ”

"Yes, if you only build a foundation with six layers against three or seven layers, three heads and six arms will also be beaten into pigs' heads. ”

"It's good to take the initiative to admit defeat, and the inner disciple will not affect the final entry into the Ten Peaks......"

......

Shen Qing's soft and beautiful eyes stared into the distance, pursed his lips, and slowly shifted his gaze over, so as not to see the tragic appearance of Qin Wusupreme being violently beaten.

The ink master on the seven-foot high platform also glanced at it a few times with some concern, and also turned his gaze away.

Bell –

The bell rang again, and the game began again.

Zhao Kun, who was standing in the middle, said with a smile: "Brother Lin, Brother Su, shall we have fun with the disciples of Neiding?"

"No problem!"

"Then ...... Let's do it!"

Zhao Kun suddenly clenched his fist, the spiritual power of his fist quickly covered his whole body like a tide, his body rushed forward, his fist sounded like thunder, and he swung towards Qin Wushang's eyes.

The other two, Lin Ming and Su Quan, also surged spiritual power at the same time, and the Xuanguang in their palms turned into palm knives, and they quickly attacked left and right.

The three of them split into three ways and attacked in unison.

Bang!

Qin Wusupreme stomped on the ground in the void under his feet, and with a muffled thunder, his body rose from the ground and flew out upside down, and in the midst of the whirring, the yang character in his right hand suddenly burst out with a touch of mystery.

turned his hand and slapped Zhao Kun's fist hard.

There was a bang, but Qin Wushang was smashed into the ground, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, dragging out long traces.

Shen in the distance frowned softly, immediately closed his eyes, and turned his head over again.

The ink master on the seven-foot high platform also frowned slightly, and deliberately shifted his gaze away.

"Appointed disciple, but that's it!"

Zhao Kun, who built the seventh layer of the foundation, laughed, glanced at Su and Lin, and attacked again. The three of them turned into afterimages and flew quickly.

Bang!

Qin Wushang slapped his palm into the air, and the yang character erupted again, and the volley slapped three Xuanguang fiercely. I thought I could surprise myself and give myself a chance to breathe, but who expected, the three of them burst the void with a volley.

Bang! Bang!

Zhao, Su, and Lin stomped on the ground at the same time, and their bodies roared to catch up with Qin Wushang who was in the air.

In the whirring, the three of them burst into powerful spiritual power in their palms, boiling and spewing out a three-inch-long green light, with a strange smile hidden in their eyes, and slapped Qin Wushang's chest with a palm.

Shen Qingrou in the distance and the ink master on the high platform suddenly clenched their fists at the same time, blurting out, "Oops!"

"Flame Trick!"

Qin Wusupreme was keenly aware of the wrong, and quickly urged the spirit technique, the gorgeous flames in his palms wrapped around his hands, and the void slapped several palm prints in succession.

Boom! Boom!

The spiritual power blended, exploding instantly, the flame technique was too low-level, and before Qin Wushang could urge with all his strength, he was smashed into the ground again by the three of them from a high altitude.

There was a muffled bang on the ground, and several clouds of dust and smoke exploded.

The onlookers sighed and said, "The difference in strength is too great, how can it be possible for only six layers of foundation building against three seven layers of foundation building?"

"It should be over, right?"

Bang! Bang!

The three figures fell straight from the sky like javelins, and after they landed, there were thunderstorms under their feet.

Zhao Kun, Lin Ming, and Su Quan stared at Qin Wusui who was getting up in embarrassment with a smile, and said with a smile: "How does it feel?

Qin Wushang "stood" again, stood with his feet hanging three inches on the ground, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he wiped the corners of his mouth fiercely, and sneered: "Of course continue!"

The onlookers were slightly stunned, and then shook their heads: "It's all like this, is it still interesting to continue fighting? Admit defeat or be over, anyway, it won't affect entering the Ten Peaks." ”

Zhao Kun grinned when the conspiracy succeeded, gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, there is a kind!"

Then he nodded to Su and Lin, and the three of them stepped majestically, after all, Qin was supreme, and wanted to use the most direct frontal attack to completely defeat the so-called inner disciples.

"Wait!"

Qin Wushang suddenly raised his right hand to stop him, and when everyone looked at each other, the corner of his mouth sneered: "I'll take off my clothes first." ”

As he spoke, his hands pinched a complex and strange seal, and the glittering light of the spiritual heavy body clothes on his body buzzed.

After three breaths, the terrifying tempering gravity completely disappeared.

Qin Wushang closed his eyes and let out a long breath of enjoyment: "Cool!"

In an instant, Qin Wusupreme suddenly opened his eyes, clenched his fists, and a churning wave of qi swept out of his body, and the fierce momentum blew all the dust around him.

The momentum of the real six-layer foundation is like a volcano.

Zhao Kun and the three of them took a few steps back vigilantly, and when they looked up again, the three of them looked at the black vest as black as carbon in confusion, and asked suspiciously, "You ...... just now Have been suppressing their own strength?"

"yes. ”

Qin Wusui Nunu mouthed, nodded again, and replied lightly.

This made Zhao Kun, Lin Ming and Su Quan next to them show angry expressions as if they had been greatly humiliated.

The onlookers bared their teeth and gasped in unison.

Who would have expected that the guy who had just been beaten miserably would have been suppressing his own strength?

What kind of routine is this? Shouldn't it be a master to suppress strength, and it is necessary to pretend to suppress strength on the sixth floor of the foundation?

The other party is three masters of building the seventh layer of the foundation.

Shen Qingrou also showed a surprised expression, her beautiful eyes glowed with surprise, and after a long time, she showed an appreciative smile.

The ink master on the high platform shook his head angrily and smiled: "Fooling around, it's not bad that you haven't been killed." ”

Qin Wushang stared at the three disciples of Zhao, Lin, and Su with a smile, and said, "You guys had a good fight just now, now it's my turn......