"Players No. 1 and No. 16 are invited to the stage!"

"Drink!" only to hear two low shouts, the two players flew and jumped onto the martial arts platform. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Rules, just like yesterday, do you still have any questions?" Xun Lie looked at the two players lightly.

"No!" replied the two of them categorically.

Xun Lie nodded and announced in a deep voice, "The competition begins!" The words fell, and Xun Lie immediately took a step back and dodged off the martial arts platform.

"Offended!"

The No. 1 player lightly spat out a polite word, and then slammed out, wanting to seize the opportunity. But player No. 16 is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and when player No. 1 makes a move, he also launches an offensive in an instant...

"Boom!" With a roar, the No. 1 player flew out upside down and fell heavily on the edge of the martial arts platform, and the No. 16 player was obviously superior, and took a few steps back to stabilize his body. However, he did not choose to continue to attack, and stood quietly on the stage, looking faintly at the No. 1 player who was struggling on the martial arts platform.

After struggling for a while, the No. 1 player slowly got up, he wiped the red from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Your Excellency is really powerful, it seems that my trial can only end here, I admit defeat!"

"The No. 1 player admits defeat, and the winner of this game is the No. 16 player!" Xun Lie took the stage and announced that he would take over.

"Accept!" Player 16 said lightly, but at this moment, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, it turned out that he had also suffered a lot of internal injuries, but he had been holding on.

"Please step down from the stage!" Xun Lie said lightly.

"Yes!" the two responded, and then moved their weak steps and stepped off the fighting platform.

"Please come on stage on the second and fifteenth!" Xun Lie said lightly.

The words fell, and the two players calmly jumped onto the martial arts platform, "Amitabha, Hui'an is polite!" A Buddha horn sounded softly, and Hui'an humbly introduced himself.

"Extreme, Qiu Yuerong, polite!" Qiu Yuerong replied lightly.

Xun Lie saw that the two were ready, so he didn't ask any more questions, and directly announced the start of the competition.

"Qiang!" With a clear sound, Qiu Yuerong unsheathed the long sword in her palm and pointed to Hui'an not far away, "Let's shoot!"

"Amitabha, Hui'an has offended!" Hui'an recited the Buddha's name lightly, and then the Buddha's true anger urged, and he raised his hand to make a "Haoran Buddha palm".

The Buddha's palm broke through the air, and the power of the palm, with the divine Buddha power, attacked Qiuyuerong like a withering and decaying one.

The extreme move is about to come, Qiu Yuerong's face does not change, she skillfully crosses the sword in front of her, the feminine true qi suddenly urges, and the sword body suddenly releases a moon-white feminine brilliance, "Go!" Qiu Yuerong snorted, the feminine brilliance instantly flourished, leaving the sword, and facing the "Haoran Buddha Palm" that flew in!

"Boom!" The extreme moves were opposed, and the mutually repellent rigid and soft forces exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion instantly hit the two of them.

"Amitabha, don't break the vajra seal!" Hui An closed his eyes, pondered the Buddha's name, and suddenly urged the true qi of the Buddhist family in his body, and a "swastika" character appeared in front of him, blocking the violent energy.

"Drink!" Qiu Yuerong snorted, urging her true qi wildly, the sword in her hand, the sword light was sheng, and then she slashed horizontally, and the cold sword light flashed, completely splitting the aftermath of the fury into two.

"Sect Master Zhou, this female disciple is really not bad!" Gong Chou praised with a smile.

"Where, compared to the disciples of the abbot of Wunian, it is still a little worse, within a hundred moves, this woman will be defeated!" Zhou Muyu said lightly.

"Sect Master Zhou said with a smile, Hui An just took the opportunity to practice for a while, and when it comes to talent, he can't compare to Sect Master Zhou's disciples!"

"The abbot is humble, and his cultivation is based on the one who attains it, regardless of age. Defeat is defeat, and this seat is not a person who will not admit defeat!" Zhou Muyu said lightly.

"What Sect Master Zhou said is!" Wu Nian smiled faintly and agreed with Zhou Muyu's words.

On the martial arts platform, the two entered the final wrestling, Qiu Yuerong's face sank like water, and the sword in her palm stabbed at Hui'an's armpit, Hui'an saw this, smiled calmly, put his hands together, and the Buddha power suddenly urged, and his body changed dramatically, turning into a golden man.

The sword stabbed violently, Hui'an quickly clamped the stabbing sword, and then turned his palm into a knife, and suddenly used a "King Kong Kaishan", slashing heavily at Qiu Yuerong, Qiu Yuerong didn't have time to dodge, closed her eyes, raised the last true qi, and prepared to take this move.

At this moment, Hui An's palm knife stopped in front of Qiu Yuerong's forehead, "Amitabha, Qiu Bene, victory or defeat is really more important than life!" Hui An asked Qiu Yuerong softly with his hand back to the palm knife.

Hearing this, Qiu Yuerong opened her eyes and nodded lightly: "Yes!"

"Amitabha!" Hui An shook his head in confusion, and then raised his hand, "Elder Xun, the little monk admits defeat!"

"What do you mean, look down on me!" Qiu Yuerong had a frosty face and glared at Hui An angrily.

"Amitabha, how dare Hui'an do this!" Hui'an said in fear.

"Then why do you want to admit defeat!" Qiu Yuerong asked.

"Uh~~~!The Buddha said that saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, girl, since you regard victory and defeat as more important than life, then the little monk will let you win, and it can be regarded as saving a life, and you will be one step closer to the Buddha!" Hui An said seriously.

"Uh~~~!" Qiu Yuerong looked at the little monk with a serious face, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Heh, Abbot Wunian, your disciple is really interesting!" Zhou Muyu smiled lightly.

"Where, this kid is too obsessed, which makes Sect Master Zhou laugh!" "Zen Master Wunian laughed dryly.

"Where, it is rare to have such a pure heart, Fulong Zen Temple is amazing. Zhou Muyu pointed out.

"False praise, false praise!" Wu Nian said with a dry smile on his face.

"Heh..."

On the martial arts platform, Xun Lie jumped up and announced in a deep voice: "Since the No. 2 player Hui'an admits defeat, the winner of this game is the No. 15 player Qiu Yuerong!"

"You..."

"Amitabha, Lord Qiu, goodbye!" Hui An smiled brightly, turned around and jumped off the martial arts platform.

"No. 15 player, please step down and rest!" Xun Lie said lightly.

"Yes!" Qiu Yuerong looked at Hui An's back, then nodded to Xun Lie, turned around and jumped off the martial arts platform.

"Next, let's take the stage with players No. 3 and No. 14!"

With an order, the two figures couldn't wait to jump onto the martial arts platform. "Tiangang Mountain, Yuanchen, please advise!" Yuanchen shook his sword and said lightly.

"Uh~~~!I'll admit defeat!" Player 14 smiled bitterly, and then surrendered.

"The fourteenth player admits defeat, and the winner is the third player Yuanchen, please leave the two to rest. Xun Lie said.

"Yes!" Yuan Chen replied lightly, and then took the sword behind him and returned to his seat.

Seeing Yuanchen leave indifferently, the No. 14 player smiled awkwardly, saluted Xun Lie, and turned down the martial arts platform in a gloomy manner.

"Alas... Shame on you!"