Eternal Gate

Chapter 371: Another round

puff!

Accompanied by a **** light, someone fell off the battle platform.

It was a brutal opponent who was swept down by that big man with a mace.

That's it, that guy was still struggling when he stepped down.

It seemed that he didn't play very well, and I don't know whether he was too strong, or the opponent was too weak and too weak to help beating. After fighting back and forth for several games, he didn't even see a single player.

"It's fun to face you."

This fellow has big eyes and piercing eyes, watching the evildoers, and Chu Wushuang is included in it. To be honest, he is not only a belligerent, but also an innocent lord. He really wants to find Chu Wushuang to practice, and think See if the niece of Marshal Chi Yan is really...so evil.

"Little bald head, can't beat him." Jian Nan touched Wunian's little head.

"Then...it depends on how to fight." Xiao Wunian is harmless to humans and animals, and his words are subtle enough.

"How do you... want to fight." Zi Yan asked curiously.

"I can kill him." Xiao Wunian dealt with honestly.

"Little Junior Brother, your idea is very dangerous!" Su Yu said meaningfully.

The people on the side of the side sat on the side by chance. The ghost knew that this little bare hair was surging, whether the six relatives did not recognize them, they all went up together, and they couldn't do him alone.

"Come."

The violent shout has started, and another person stepped onto the battlefield.

Not to mention his looks and background, this screaming voice is really powerful.

Whoosh!

Then came to the stage, Yinbing and Hanxue.

She is a ruthless character, who doesn't lose the name of Yinbing True Body, and brings a terrifying chill wherever she goes.

"I surrender."

Before the fight started, the opposite came.

According to his words, even if he can't beat him, he has to show his momentum.

The spectators turned dark for a while, and ran up to do anything without hitting you, and they were still howling loudly.

Hanxue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was also quite unhappy, causing me to run for nothing.

The vignettes come and go quickly.

Wu Xuantong glanced at the goods and called out again.

This time, the one who came up was much more reliable than that one. If there is no nonsense, just carry the guy.

"Today, there will be another round."

Zhao Yun looked at the battle platform, then looked up at the sky.

It is still early, the first half of this round is drawing to a close, and there are not many people in the second half of the resurrection match. If a quick fight is made, the next round will start on time and save time.

"Young people now! Too unscrupulous."

Old Chen Xuan put his hands on it, and said this sentence back and forth dozens of times.

The so-called young people refer to Ji Hen, as well as the phantom dreams that have passed away. He doesn't know if these two juniors are married, but it is a certainty that they are pitted for money in partnership.

Zhao Yunquan didn't hear it.

It's not me who picked up your bank note, looking for Huan Meng to go.

Besides, she said you believe it when you are pregnant with me, you deserve to be pitted.

Hey!

Old Chen Xuan didn't care about this, but he kept sighing.

Zhao Yun couldn't listen anymore, got up and walked away, returning to his original seat.

Yun Yan, Linglong, and Tao Fairy are all watching the battle.

Mu Qinghan was healing with his eyes closed.

The first half will end soon, and the resurrection match will follow, which must be resumed as soon as possible.

Fairy Tao once had side eyes, paying particular attention to Zhao Yun's eyes.

I don't know if it is an illusion or intuition. I always feel that this little guy named Ji Hen can't get rid of Zhao Yuan and Furong. His appearance and breath can also change, but his eyes can't deceive people.

Zhao Yun was unnatural again.

He still wanted to ask about his mother's news by knocking on the sidelines. Now that he looked at Fairy Tao, he didn't dare to ask more, for fear that he would show clues inadvertently. The mother said that a woman's intuition has always been very accurate, like green Yao, I'm afraid he would have recognized him when he first saw him.

He also closed his eyes, meditating to comprehend the Secret of Longevity.

There was a seat behind him, and Jin Xuanzhong sat there, staring at him.

Zhao Yun could perceive this.

The corpse clan's insiders stared at him all the time.

At this moment, he clearly felt a flash of cold light in Jin Xuanzhong's eyes.

"Brother Jin, the style remains the same!" Yunyan said suddenly as he watched the war.

The peak master of Zizhu Peak was not so famous, he could perceive Jin Xuanzhong staring at her disciple, and his eyes were strange. She saw Jin Xuanzhong for the first time, as if hiding a secret.

"It's an honor to be praised by the master." Jin Xuanzhong smiled.

"Staring at my disciple like this, it's not that I have to settle the accounts." Yunyan said leisurely.

Earlier, Yuan Miao was maimed by Ji Hen and extorted one million yuan. Jin Xuanzhong was afraid that this was a grudge. She still understood the nature of Jin Xuanzhong. She was the one who would repay him, and she was cruel.

"No matter what the younger sister said, it has passed." Jin Xuanzhong laughed.

"Talk to me if you have something." Yunyan didn't say much, just this sentence.

This sentence is enough, it is a naked warning: dare to move my disciple, you look good.

Jin Xuanzhong's smile added a touch of gloom.

It didn't take long for him to confess and leave.

In other words, it was a startling, Yunyan seemed to have noticed him.

"It's great to have a master who protects the calf." Linglong sighed.

"My disciple, only I can bully, he counts that green onion." Yunyan said leisurely.

With that said, she also glanced at Zhao Yun.

It coincided that Zhao Yun opened his eyes and said two words with his lips: corpse clan.

Corpse?

Yun Yan frowned her pretty eyebrows, she was sure that she was not mistaken.

So sneaky, is it possible that Jin Xuanzhong has something to do with the corpse clan?

Zhao Yun closed his eyes again and continued to comprehend the Ten Thousand Ways of Longevity Secret.

boom! boom! boom!

The fighting did not stop, one by one jumped onto the battle platform.

The atmosphere is the same as the previous hot cage, the battle on the stage is in full swing, and the heat is howling below.

Someone advances, some loses.

If someone loses, they are really eliminated, and the chance of resurrection has been used once.

"Xi Yue, Qi Kong, come on stage." Wu Xuantong shouted again.

Before the words fell, Youlan landed on the battlefield, and the opponents were in no particular order.

Zhao Yun once opened his eyes and took a look, then closed his eyes again. In this battle, Youlan should have no pressure. Qi Kong had a good background, but it was Youlan who were facing each other, and the two were not of the same level.

As he expected, Qi Kong was defeated after only ten rounds.

After this round, no one came to power, this was the last round of the first half.

Wu Xuantong looked at the sky before saying, "The resurrection contestants, come on stage to draw lots."

In the first half, there were fifty-four people duel, twenty-seven players advanced, and twenty-seven players participated in the resurrection match. However, many of these twenty-seven players had used the chance to resurrect. After all, there are only fifteen players left, two duel, there will be one bye, and seven games are left, that is to say, eight people will advance in this round of wild card.

"Can you do it!" Jiannan looked at Lin Xie.

Lin Xie had been playing with Yin Hun for his life before, and the injuries were serious, and he has not recovered yet.

"He can go, so can I." Lin Xie said, looking at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao was also a talent. He was thrown by Zhao Yun for three consecutive times, and he was physically disabled. How long would he be able to walk on the ground? Thanks to his master. In order to cure his injury, I don’t know how many elixir was used and he went to stage to draw lots. The strength is still there, what if you get a bye?

Luck is also very important.

Because of this, Master Tang Hao had seen Zhao Yun more than once, his old face was dark.

You are a small stab old man, you are too heavy to start, so how can you participate in the big competition?

"I don't remember this pot." Zhao Yun disapproved.

The young master of Tang Sect, if he didn't let him down completely, he put a hidden weapon at me.

If you fall, you must have the consciousness of falling, and you must either not fall or become disabled.

"Sister, draw a good lottery." Zhao Yun sent his blessings.

Mu Qinghan smiled, stepped onto the battlefield, and the other 14 people were in no particular order.

"The disabled have priority."

Sikong Jiannan came to such a sentence and gave way.

Tang Hao glanced at him. The so-called handicapped refers to him, is he still on crutches?

Someone gave face, he was not polite and took the first jade medal.

Not to mention, this freight is indeed good, and I won a bye brand.

"Yes, I knew I would come first." Jian Nan curled his lips and took a piece casually.

Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. In this round of resurrection, he was the first to advance without a fight.

In this way, there will be a chance to breathe and more time to heal.

Speaking of healing, he also glanced at Zhao Yun.

If you meet Ji Hen on the battle platform again, you will definitely settle the accounts and will never keep your hands.

"There are always people who can't think about it." Zhao Yun sighed in his heart.

Besides, I’m naughty, and I’ll give you a half body failure next time.

The fifteen signs have been put up, and it is clear who is whose opponent.

"This lineup is no different from the default promotion." The audience muttered one after another.

Mainly because there is no situation where the two strong meet, there should be no surprises.

It was no accident.

In the first game, Mu Qinghan cut out with three swords and advanced strongly.

In the second game, Sikong Jiannan showed great power, and the opponent of the hammer could not raise his head.

In the third game, Lin Xie went into battle with injuries. Although the battle was difficult, he still knocked down his opponent.

The fourth.....

The fifth scene......

The wild card game ended sooner than expected, and eight players advanced.

"Those who advance, come to the stage to draw lots."

Wu Xuantong took a sip of wine and howled the audience.

"Do you still fight today?" A disciple raised his eyebrows, "Can you fight again like Tang Hao?"

"Luck is also part of strength." Many old disciples said, "You can't let the audience wait for him to recover because of the individual. It is because luck does not take care of the person, and it is useless."

Thirty-five people took the stage to draw lots.

"Tian Ling Ling Ling Ling, let me get Tang Hao."

This time, the name of those individuals who just murmured was no longer Ji Hen, but Tang Hao.

Where is Tang Hao leaning on crutches? It's hard to even walk. It's easier to fight against him than to win against Shang Ji Hen. Besides, Ji Hen is obviously not a soft persimmon. If you want to advance, it is better not to confront him.

Tang Hao's face was dark.

He was a young master at any rate, and he became a soft persimmon.

Thinking of this, he also glanced at Zhao Yun, his face was full of black lines, fighting with coke.

The dark-faced people are lucky.

When the sign was drawn, even he was stunned for a while.

"Bye again?"

When the disciples and elders below saw it, the corners of their mouths were collectively pulled.

Tang Hao should have been the first person to draw two byes in a row since the creation of the Great Summer Sect and the New Sect Grand Competition. He was crippled, but luck was added and he was directly promoted.

"No matter how strong it is, it would be better to get a good brand!" Old Chen Xuan uttered a tongue and glanced at a lot of people. Those talents were all betting on him, and Tang Hao lost.

"It's a ghost."

The scolders are crowded, and scolding endlessly.

When betting on Tang Hao to win, he just lost.

When betting on Tang Hao's loss, the guy chose a bye brand and directly advanced.

After going back and forth, losing hundreds of thousands?

"You...I'm not lucky!" Yang Feng glanced at Zhao Yun.

Su Yu and others were also full of dry coughs, and Mu Qinghan simply rubbed his eyebrows.

They are not to blame, it is only because Zhao Yun has a ruthless character: a big man and a handsome man.

"It's boring."

Man Teng curled his lips, not lingering.

It's so difficult to find someone who can fight!

"Greeting to you later."

Zhao Yun patted Man Teng's shoulder when he passed by the goods, and gave you a little energy if he didn't have any energy.

"I'm afraid I'm going to kneel." Lin Xie sighed, facing the ink knife.

"Be more confident and let the fear go." Su Yu gave a relief.

They are all against the ink knife, do you still want to advance? It slashed over, and everything was floating clouds.

"Little bald head, are you against me?"

Sikong Jiannan's face was no longer a face, Xiao Wunian was the one who got the draw.

Mu Zhaoxue also let out a dry cough.

It's really strange, his couple got on the bar with this little monk.

The harmless look of Xiao Wunian's humans and animals always makes it clear: It is your aim.

"It would be nice to get a top 20, what do you want?" Su Yu comforted.

Compared to them, Qing Yao, Mu Qinghan, and Youlan had much better luck, and promotion was not difficult.

"I... abstained."

In the third round of the match, the opening ceremony was just such a sentence.

That disciple was truly desperate, and he drew the strongest Chu Wushuang in one hand.

"I... also abstained."

The words that followed were quite persuasive. It was Sikong Jiannan's stuff.

"Little bald, you have to buy me a drink."

Jian Nan said with a black face, if he insisted on going on stage and fighting a faceless fight, even if Xiao Wunian couldn't fight, he could consume Wunian's combat power, but just think about it and let it go. After all, this is his family.

so:

A drink is still necessary.

"Please."

Su Yu patted his chest and agreed for Wunian.

It's better to advance directly than anything else.

On the stage, Wu Xuantong is like an old god, Chu Na Xiuxian!

The so-called cultivating immortals is the kind of people who can fall asleep with their eyes closed.

Are you waiting for him to call someone? What are you shouting!

"Elder, are you waiting for me to abstain?"

Wu Xuantong didn't shout, Zhao Yun jumped up on his own. This game was his match.

"With Man Teng, he still wants to fight?"

"If you don't fight, you will be completely eliminated. It doesn't hurt to be hammered twice."

"That's pretty strong!"

There was an uproar below, not only Wu Xuantong was waiting for Ji Hen to abstain, they were also waiting.

Who thought that Ji Hen went up.

"You...are you sure you want to fight?" Wu Xuantong raised his eyebrows.

"You get out of the way."

Before Zhao Yun responded, Man Teng pulled Wu Xuantong away.

He is good at everything, but he doesn't seem to be jumping around.

Today, there is such a small Wu Xiu, who is quite happy.

So, then he has to teach that guy to be a man.

"I heard that you were very hanged when you fell." Man Teng let out a sigh of relief at the mace.

"I'm very hungry when hitting someone." Zhao Yun replied, moving his wrist again.

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