Online game of short knife

Chapter 787

The next day, a new round of lottery started again, Sergeant took Ji Yu's hand and walked up to the high platform. Seriously didn't care whoever he met, as long as he didn't meet his wife. better.

Ye Guiren clasped his hands together very piously, and prayed brokenly, "Gods and Buddhas in the sky bless you, please don't talk to Shang Shu, and don't talk to Shang Limo"

"Can't your Lingxi finger hold Shushu's sword?" Seriously asked in passing, sounding amused.

"I can't hold it." Ye Guiren sighed. In the last conference, he just bumped into Shushu and was eliminated. He didn't know how many times he and Shushu had fought each other, but he never won.

"What about Limo?" Seriously asked.

"It's about the same. I can get two or three out of ten times. It's too troublesome for Jiyujian to deal with it." Ye Guiren didn't shy away from it. He said truthfully that Shushu and Limo were opponents he didn't want to meet. They were too familiar with each other. He knows all about his martial arts, so it is very difficult to win.

"Come on." Seriously patted Ye Guiren on the shoulder and encouraged.

Ji Yu lightly squeezed her serious palm, and said through a voice transmission, "I don't have the confidence to win the rest of the opponents. This time I will stop at the top sixteen."

"Wife, haven't you always been a little red hand, don't worry too much." Seriously smiled and said.

"If I'm unlucky and get you, I'll admit defeat." Ji Yu said.

"En." He nodded seriously.

Ye Guiren drew lots in front of the serious one, and took a long time to get the lottery out.

Seeing the lottery, Ye Guiren was immediately overjoyed. He didn't win the book or ink this time. The draw was not over yet, and he didn't know who his opponent was, but the result already made Ye Guiren very happy. Finally a red one.

Those who have already drawn lots include Shushu, Limo, Zuiwo Hongchen, Overlord Sword and Fengwu Jiutian, all of which have drawn different lots, and no one has matched yet.

Seriously drew a lottery at random, and looked at the words on it, Binger, this result is not very good, it corresponds to Overlord Sword, as soon as he came, he met his friend, and the lottery was all drawn, Seriously, there is no other way.

Ji Yu followed to draw lots, and what she found out was Ji Er. The people who drew lots first didn't have the corresponding lottery in their hands, and her opponent hadn't drawn one yet.

The round of lottery ended soon, and the match list was listed.

Tian Shalie shook his head helplessly and sighed, he had drawn Ji Yu, he was good at throwing steles, and he couldn't use capture and throw skills, half of his martial arts was useless, in order to make friends with Serious, he was going to enter the arena again this time Just throw in the towel.

Seriously stunned, my wife's little red hand is really not bragging, it just happened to meet Brother Tian who is unwilling to fight against women.

Ye Guiren's complexion was not very good. The opponent he drew was Xue'er. Look at the huge mace in Xue'er's little hand, and look at his own fingers. The consonant finger is magical again. It is also impossible to split the fingers to clamp the mace. This kind of heavy weapon is not easy to deal with at all.

"Brother Ye, I will give you more advice later." Xue'er said with a smile.

Ye Guiren replied gloomily, and he was familiar with Xueer. He knew that Xueer was supernatural, but he really had no clue about Xueer's mace.

Bawangjian stepped forward and smiled at Sergey, "I never expected that I would run into Sergeant you. It's a rare opportunity, so let's have a good fight."

"Okay." Seriously, he nodded, pondering whether to restrain himself later.

Gongsun Xiaojian's luck in signing this time was not very good, he won the limelight Wenxin Ruqian, Zuiwo Hongchen faced Li Shisui, Long Xiangyu faced Shushu, Li Mo's opponent was Weapon The strange moon is full on the west building.

The top [-] competition is the same as the last martial arts rookie conference, it is held one after another, the serious one is the third match, there is still a long time.

The two hosts from Zizaimen walked up to the stage, "In the first round, Zuiwo Hongchen will face Li Shisui, and the rest of the contestants can rest for a while and get ready."

With a flash of white light, Zuiwo Hongchen and Li Yan were teleported into the competition venue. The scene that came out randomly was a vast wasteland, and the hem of their clothes rattled with the strong wind.

Li Shizui clenched his fists tightly, stared at Zuiwo Hongchen, opened his posture, and faced Zuiwo Hongchen with a deer-cutting knife in his hand, Li Yansui did not dare to underestimate him at all. He has calmed down a lot, and is no longer as arrogant as before.

Zuiwo Hongchen still had a calm expression, standing quietly.

All the players watching the battle waited with bated breath for the start of the battle. Li Shisui was the second in the top ten masters of the last session, with excellent martial arts, but whether he can defeat the dark horse Zuiwo Hongchen in this battle, everyone has no idea , because Zui Wo Hongchen's performance is too amazing, up to now, he has not dealt with anyone for more than 1 minute, and he has eliminated the opponent within three swords. The sword technique inherited by Xiao Shishilang is unexpectedly powerful.

"The competition begins!" The referee waved his hand and issued an order.

As soon as the words fell, Li Shisui rushed forward, and Yaoyao slammed a heavy punch at the drunk lying world of mortals. The strength of the fist broke through the air, and it brought out a shrill scream like a ghost crying. The set of special effects can make people's minds shake. Although this is a tentative punch, its power should not be underestimated.

Zuiwo Hongchen was on one side, dodging the punch coming from the air, holding down the handle of the deer-cutting knife, and went up to meet Li Shisui.

The shadows of fists covered the sky and covered the sky, the screaming sound became more intense, and the sword light flashed like a rainbow, and the shadows of fists that hit the drunk lying Hongchen were all scattered.

With a roar of a tiger, Li vowed to slam out fists like rain again, relying on the stunt bonus of the broken soul glove, Li vowed to soar with the speed of punching, attacking all the vital points in the drunken world of mortals.

The pale cyan light of the knife reappeared, covered by the light of the knife, everything lost its brilliance, the shadow of the fist disappeared, and the figures of Zuiwo Hongchen and Li Yansui crossed each other, and with a soft sound like a dragon's chant, the deer cutting knife returned to its sheath .

Li Yansui swayed, blood gushed out from his body, several knife marks appeared on his body, Li Yansui just fell straight down.

There was a commotion among the players watching the battle, and Li Yansui didn't even take the deer-cutting knife from Zuiwo Hongchen. His knife technique is really tyrannical.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, and the drunk lying in the world of mortals wins!" The referee announced the result of the game with a wave of his hand.

Zuiwo Hongchen didn't quit immediately, and shouted, "Seriously! I know you're watching, and I'm waiting to fight you!"

"This is a challenge to seriousness. Zuiwo Hongchen is so fierce, I think seriousness is the number one swordsman's title."

"I don't think so, it's not in vain that Modao Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night.

"In short, it will be a big battle where sparks collide with the earth. Xiaolou listened to Chunyu's decisive battle overnight, which is really exciting."

A group of players discussed noisyly.

Seriously retreated out indifferently, not paying attention to the declaration of war by Zuiwo Hongchen.

(End of this chapter)