"let's start!"

An old man with a seat at the middle of the stage, whispered, said.

This old man is Profound Heaven Sect Sect Master Chu Daoming. I used to recruit discipline. Chu Daoming didn’t show up at all. However, this time I recruited the discipline special, and he just showed up, so he personally appeared in this Yuanwu Peak and watched it. This time the new discipline is a big test.

As Chu Daoming ordered, immediately before each battle stage, he started to draw lots.

This time the discipline matchup is the most brutal knockout. If there is a failure, it will be eliminated, and only one way to beat the opponent, the battle is invincible, can go to the end.

A deacon disciple brought the sign up and walked up to Chen Lei and others. There were ten bamboo sticks in the sign, and Chen Lei and others randomly picked one.

Chen Lei looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and found that there was a "three" on it.

"Report the number of your bamboo sticks!" Deacon disciple saw the crowd exhausted and said seriously.

This time the opponent's choice will be No. 1 to No. 10, No. 2 to No. 9, No. 3 to No. 8, No. 4 to No. 7, No. 5 to No. 6. Everyone reported the serial number of their bamboo sticks. After statistics, Bai Xing took the No. 1 pick and the No. 10 was drawn by Wei Che.

"Well, Bai Xing, Wei Che, you enter the stage, No. 2 Nie Qianran, No. 9 Dong Shuliang."

Deacon disciple starts to arrange the battle order according to the number drawn by everyone. The other nine battle stages are also in the same order, and the discipline of the battle is arranged.

Bai Xing jumped onto the battle stage, and Wei Che walked slowly. Both of them looked filled with high-spirited fighting spirits and swayed at each other. The eyes of both sides could almost spark in the air.

"Wei Che, you are not my opponent. I will take the initiative to admit defeat and surrender. Otherwise, I will stand up and have no eyes. If you hurt you, don't blame me for taking too heavy action."

Bai Xing took a look at Wei Che, indifferently said.

Wei Che coldly smiled, said: "I am not your opponent. It is a joke. I still don't know who is going to die. What is the means, even if it is used."

Bai Xing coldly smiled: "Own courting death, that's no wonder others, look at the trick."

After that, the folding fan in Bai Xing's hand suddenly pointed out, like a silver light, and went straight to Wei Che's eyebrows.

Bai Xing cultivation's cultivation technique is Bai Family's Flowing Silver Light Fan Art. This fan method is known for its take action, such as electricity and unpredictability. It is a very sophisticated cultivation technique.

Wei Che saw Bai Xing attacking, coldly smiled, and the double fists burst into a violent force. He turned a blind eye to Bai Xing's unpredictable fanfare, punching heavily and slamming at Wei Che's door.

Wei Che took a take action, Bai Xing felt a fierce wind blowing in the face, with a strong suffocation, the two fists in his eyes quickly zoomed in, heavy.

Bai Xing quickly retracted the folding fan and flexed his body to avoid the fist that Wei Che attacked. Then he stepped on a mysterious movement technique and swam around Wei Che. Go, look for Wei Che's flaws, and prepare to beat the opponent.

Wei Che faced the attack of Bai Xing, and was extremely calm. He stood still and his eyes closed slightly. He only felt the position of Bai Xing by feeling.

When Bai Xing attacked, Wei Che only slightly adjusted the position, and then, regardless of Bai Xing's attack, full strength punched the past, with a fearless play that defeated both sides, and solved Bai Xing several times. offensive.

Wei Che's style of play is really making Bai Xing unable to say anything. This kind of play can be said to be extremely rogue. I can't avoid your attack, but if you hurt me, I won't. Make you feel better.

Moreover, Bai Xing rushed to find an attack opportunity, and Wei Che only needed passive defense. In terms of physical strength consumption, it was two times more than Bai Xing. After a long time, Bai Xing could not bear it.

"Wei Che, don't you think that this style of play is too rogue?"

After another attack on Bai Xing was forced to retreat by Wei Che, he was so angry that he was screaming.

Wei Che is indifferent to Bai Xing's accusation, his eyebrows are slightly raised, and he said: "What rogue is not a rogue, as long as you can win."

Bai Xing sneer: "Wei Che, do you really think that you can win me, too naive, it seems that you don't come up with some real skills, you won't admit defeat, look at the trick."

After that, Bai Xing suddenly became blurred. Then, a phantom suddenly appeared. This phantom and another silhouette turned into two streams, and the attack went to the left and right sides of Wei Che.

This move is really beyond Wei Che's expectation, which one is true, which one is fake, left or right?

Without time to think about it, Wei Che almost relied on instinct and slammed into the silhouette of the left side.

"Boom!" The punch was broken and it was broken. It wasn't this. The next moment, Wei Che only felt a violent pain coming from under the threat. The whole person fell and fell down, fell out of the battle stage, and fell. On the ground, it ended in defeat.

The battle stage, slowly appeared Bai Xing's silhouette, but he was also very embarrassed at this time, pale, his hands and feet were slightly uncontrollable.

Just now, this Phantom Clone Secret Art is the cultivation technique of the Bai Family. He used it and was extremely reluctant. He originally thought of keeping this unique skill against a stronger enemy, but he did not expect Wei Che to compare. He imagined that it was much more difficult, but in the first game he forced him to use the unique skill.

“Bai Xing wins!”

Responsible for the referee's deacon disciple to announce the results, let Bai Xing go to rest, and announce the second set of matchups to play.

The second set of confrontation is No. 2 on the 9th, No. 2 Nie Qianran, and No. 9 is Dong Shuliang.

Dong Shuliang and Nie Qianran two people also enter the stage, and Dong Shuliang looked at Nie Qianran with impunity and long time in the sensitive part of Nie Qianran's body.

"Junior Sister Nie, you look so beautiful, I really can't bear to start, it's better, you take the initiative to give up, give this game to the Senior Brother, wait for the end, Senior Brother, I invite you to eat a big meal, apologize to you ,what do you think?"

Dong Shuliang deliberately said while looking up and down Nie Qianran.

Nie Qianran remembers Chen Lei's words. For such a person, you don't need to pay attention to him. The more you pay attention to it, the more you can get the most out of it. The best way to deal with this kind of person is to take action directly. So, Nie Qianran did not say a word to Dong Shuliang, and the sword in his hand suddenly smashed.

"Chi!"

Light noise, Nie Qianran This sword directly broke Dong Shuliang's sleeves. If it wasn't for Dong Shuliang, he would almost abandon him.

Dong Shuliang, who was shocked by a cold sweat, suddenly became gloomy: "slut, don't face the face, don't blame I, Master Dong for being impolite, let you taste Master Dong, my great spear."


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