Duo Jiao scratched her head and calmed down, but there were still a few adults behind her, and she would not be stupid enough to do such a thing as killing herself in front of her.

"Uncle Xiyun, Jiao'er doesn't know, it seems that she suddenly received some news from my master yesterday evening, and she didn't even say hello, so she left in a hurry. Duo Jiao deliberately mentioned Qinghai Yi, in fact, what did Er Xiyun leave yesterday, she still doesn't know, the reason why she mentioned it like this, the words are really full of a bit of warning. If you really dare to do something to me, Qinghai Wing and the Crane Ghost God Sect will not let you go in vain.

"It's not good. Yan Zhu frowned, looking a little displeased, "I said, why were you injured last night, it seems that you are still poorly guarded." ”

"It's okay, I still feel quiet without her...... Auntie, how come I've never seen this guard before?"

One of the guards stood out from the rest, dressed in iron cloak, with an iron sword hanging from his waist, and his appearance was also hidden under an iron mask.

In Duo Jiao's memory, the one who often follows Yanzhu should be the commander of the dragon archer, Longxi, what the hell is going on.

"He'......"

Yan Zhu was halfway through her words, and seemed to forget to continue, looking at the battle platform in the distance.

......

The selection of Atai is a grand event in the Dian Kingdom, which directly affects the whole country.

And on this last day, there will inevitably be a male and female.

Today, when Yan Zhu, Duo Jiao, and Shao Li appeared in the highest stands together and announced the start of the Atai competition, the entire Yongyuan City was boiling.

"Long live the regent Yanzhu!"

"Long live the princess!"

Only no one shouted long live the prince, which made Shaoli wrinkle three black lines on his forehead. It wasn't what he wanted.

Not long after, the three of them were seated in the royal family of the Dian Kingdom, the ministers were in the auxiliary seats, and there were many guards, and their eyes were all looking at the audience.

The first round of the competition was very exciting.

Twelve into six, and by noon, the winner was decided.

Six into three, this time there is a little stalemate, Shaoli Wang won a game, scarred, after changing the new armor, his eyes are full of expectations, just waiting for the final stage to reach the finals.

......

In addition to Shaoli, the young patriarch of the mountain tribe, who was wearing special clothes and had a jewel pendant on his body, was the most vocal as Atai for two consecutive sessions. After he struggled with his opponent for half an hour, he finally relied on a strong defense to exhaust his opponent to win, and became the first to enter the final.

Next is the dark horse of this time, the red-haired burly boy Wuyi.

If the contest of Tong Mu is blindly defense and consumption, there is nothing to see, then this endless is even more boring, he is entangled with his opponent, entangled for most of the hour, moving and dodging, and only ten times of fighting.

Just when everyone turned their expectations to the next prince Shaoli, it was a coincidence that with a punch, the opponent flew out, lay on the ground and became a dead dog, and easily won the game.

And then the prince is gone.

All eyes were focused on Prince Shaoli and his opponent, a young man from the deep mountains of the Dian Kingdom, raised by tigers, apes, wolves and leopards, this person is also talented, although he has not been instructed by a famous teacher, and he does not have any decent exercises and the like, but with his strong physique and beast-like intuition, he has resisted Shaoli's repeated strong attacks and poisonous fists.

"This time, my brother will definitely win. ”

Above the stands, Duo Jiao said.

"Oh, you're so confident. Yan Zhu said with a smile, "I'm afraid that if he doesn't fight for it, outsiders will laugh at our royal family's generation." ”

"No, auntie. ”

Duo Jiao's gaze contained a persistent demeanor.

But Yanzhu didn't have much confidence.

At this moment, when the barbarian boy treated Shaoli, all kinds of ruthless tricks were exhausted, and everyone could see that he didn't have the slightest intention of releasing water, and many people were worried about Prince Shaoli. But Shaoli didn't need that kind of concerned gaze, he felt it was a mockery. The more he fought, the more he hated, the more he hated, he hated the sky, hated the earth, and hated everyone in the world.

This strong momentum finally killed with the last blow, killing the savage boy.

The moment the savage boy fell in a pool of blood, he saw all the concerned eyes turn into awe.

Then, he shook his hand in a dashing manner, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which was what he wanted.

......

After a short break, the competition has entered the most exciting final round. Only Shaoli remains, paulownia wood, endless.

And this final round of the duel was decided by drawing, and Wuya drew the paulownia tree.

The battle against the paulownia wood is the first competition in the bonfire feast tonight.

After dark, the four corners of the bonfire were lit in the huge ring in front of the palace. At this time, the rested Wuya and Tongmu also boarded the competition platform. When it came to the decisive battle, Wuya and Tong Mu naturally would not spare any longer, and they used weapons as soon as they came to power.

The boundless gun, the scimitar against the paulownia wood.

The two who were evenly matched didn't give each other time to look at each other after starting, and they became entangled in a blink of an eye.

The two figures on the martial arts platform became faster and faster, and finally turned into afterimages, and sparks burst from time to time in the afterimages, and the gold and iron were sonorous.

The people watching the battle in the audience exclaimed. is the only such a competition, which is the Atai selection, and the previous ones are as plain as playing home. Even many young cuties secretly agreed, looking greedily at the powerful players on the stage.

After fighting for a long time, the two entangled figures suddenly separated.

Wu Ya lifted the gun, the head of the gun was a little cold, aimed at the front, and ran under his feet.

Like a dragon gun duel - the gun is like a dragon!

The stab was fast and ruthless, and it came in an instant.

"It's really strong. Tong Mu's face was solemn, and he raised his hand and swung it out, and the loess-colored light on the blade appeared, full of Yuanyang pure power. The knife came out, and the surrounding firelight pressed down, as if it was a lot darker, but the brightness of this scimitar bloomed, as if it was infinitely powerful, and the knife intent was endless.

This is exactly the secret science of the mountain tribe scimitar - Crescent Moon!

Boom!

The spearhead stabbed with the blade of the scimitar, and a screeching sound erupted. The power is very terrifying, and I don't know how much power is infused.

After the blow, Boundless took a few steps backwards.

Only one trick is hard to touch, which is stronger and which is weak, and the judgment is made.

The paulownia cloth swooped down with a scimitar, like an eagle falcon catching a rabbit.

At this moment, Wuya was attacked by the scimitar, and he had lost the advantage of the spear spacing, and was completely suppressed by the scimitar that played to the fullest. Soon, the clothes on Wuya's body turned into pieces of debris in the midst of the struggle, and there were also blood marks on his body that were brought out by the knife qi when the scimitar slashed.

At this time, Tong Mu suddenly retracted the knife momentum, and punched out, and the boundless who didn't react was hit in the chest.

Bang!

Wuya stepped on the ground and moved upside down, and even the bluestone slabs on the ground turned over more than ten pieces in a row, and finally finally stood firmly, and kicked out a big pit.

It is the power of this punch that truly shows the strength of the first-grade grandmaster, as the same strength of Wuya was uncomfortable under the heavy blow, only to feel a hand stirring in the stomach, rolling in the five, and his face was extremely pale.

"It's over. ”

When the indifferent voice sounded, Wuya suddenly woke up from the discomfort and hurriedly raised his head to look at the sky.

It turned out that it was the paulownia that jumped up and jumped up, holding the scimitar to cut him, after the yellow light on the scimitar appeared, the light began to be restrained, and the whole scimitar was like a red soldering iron, and then became more and more red, and finally it was like a drop of blood.

At this time, the scimitar also slashed down.

The Mountain Clan's scimitar stunt - Blood Moon Sinking Sea!

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I drank too much yesterday, covered my face, forgot to update, and made up for it today