Super Master System

Then the seventeen broadswords and eighteen broadswords dissipated, and the wind dissipated. Ye Hao's eyes were bloodshot and he couldn't accept it. The last cut was the "broadsword" representing Gu Zhong.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!)

Ye Hao's head hit the floor with a bang, and the dripping blood on his forehead was reflected on the floor of the competition platform. Only after Gu Zhong's reminder did the backstage staff drag Ye Hao down.

In a timely manner, Ye Hao was prevented from crashing to death on the stage in front of 100,000 spectators.

Gu Zhong shook his head regretfully, and sighed: "Too persistent, I don't know how to work, and my mentality is not good. Even if he has some talent, it won't go long."

On the other side, the referee, who was not far away, heard Gu Zhong’s self-talk, his eyebrows trembled three times, and he complained in his heart: He has practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and he surpassed it for three seconds after watching you. It will explode no matter how good it is.

However, he did not dare to provoke Gu Zhong. He glanced sympathetically at Ye Hao, who was being rescued in the audience, and quickly announced: "In the first game, Gu Zhong, the head of the Cangshan faction, wins!"

Quiet, quiet and terrible, the audience was still immersed in the moment when the two sides collided just now, and it was not until Gu Zhong returned to the waiting platform that the venue gradually recovered.

The head of the waiting area is the same as the referee. He looked at Ye Hao who had been carried away sympathetically, and he held a trace of gratitude towards Ye Hao. What was grateful was that Ye Hao and Gu Zhong played against him, or else he was brought down now. It may be them.

Even a few heads who have not yet played have already begun to retreat, or just find a chance to lose the game after a while, or else they have to face Gu Zhong after a fright. The beating is a small one, leaking the martial arts of the martial art. It's a big deal.

Jiang Liran glanced at Gu Zhong inquiringly, as if he wanted to see something from Gu Zhong, but in the end he couldn't see anything.

After all, Gu Zhong himself looked like a long and a bit good-looking poppi rogue.

However, in the next game, it was Jiang Liran's turn to play, and then Gu Zhong closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and Han Mingyue, who was one meter away from Gu Zhong, tried to slash him with his eyes.

However, due to the status of the head of Qiliu, he could only hold back his anger, and his handsome face turned pale green and white.

Xiao Tian, ​​who was standing at the back, saw that it was true that these various leaders regarded the ancient clock as a thorn in the eye. Invisibly, the ancient clock was not favored from the beginning, and became the one they care most about and fear. exist.

Go back and have a good chat with the brothers and sisters, the head is too... awesome!

Xiao Tian trembled in Peng Bai's heart, wishing to put a rainbow fart to blow the ancient bell into the sky.

...

"In the second game, Qinglong Mountain head Jiang Liran won..."

"In the third game, Mingyue Sect Master Han Mingyue won..."

"In the fourth round, the Lanshui Pavilion Master Ling Feng won..."

Gu Zhong took a nap, and the leader list of the competition has been released. It is not very different from Gu Zhong's guess, and the second round of competition for the champion candidate is next.

The owner of the Lanshui Pavilion who squeezed into the top list was panicking now, and somehow during the match, he patted his opponent lightly and knocked him to the ground.

Then the man foamed on the stage like a sudden epilepsy, stuck his tongue out and stared, and then a group of people came up and lifted him down, and then he won the game inexplicably.

Entering the top list of this competition, it should be a happy thing, but Ling Feng came back to the stage in a daze, and reacted sadly.

I was cheated! The head didn’t want to win at all, he deliberately cheated me, also... knowing that he is about to face the unfathomable Han Mingyue, the equivalent of half a true pill realm, Jiang Liran, and an even more terrifying ancient bell. Time.

Who would want this reputation?

Ling Feng felt that he was really thinking about it, so he won the game accidentally. Damn, the pressure was so heavy.

The draw result of the new round of the game came out very quickly. Gu Zhong raised his beautiful sword eyebrows and squinted at the host who was standing on the competition platform.

I see what tricks you want to do.

"The next two games will be played simultaneously."

When the host waved his hand, the spacious competition table was automatically separated by a two-meter-wide gap. The original central competition table was divided into two.

"Wow, the scope of the game has narrowed a lot."

"The difficulty of the game has also increased."

"There is a good show."

"I want to see Gu Sect vs. Sect Master Han."

"Will it be too intense, it's hard to separate after three days and three nights?"

The audience has placed Gu Zhong in the same position as Han Mingyue.

"I think it would be good for Zong Han to be the head of Jiang."

"Yeah, maybe Jiang Master and Gu Master fight."

The sorrowful Ling Pavilion Master had no sense of existence in the eyes of the audience.

"Well, now the result of the draw is announced."

"In the area on the left, the head of Han is fighting against Pavilion Master Ling."

"In the area on the right, the head of Jiang is playing against the head of Gu."

Part of the spectators who got their wish stood up and carnival. Those spectators who did not want to play the game according to the results in their hearts did not feel lost.

Instead, I was excited to bet with my friends and family.

"Gouzi, do you think it ends first over there?"

"I think the left side, the strength is too great."

"No, no, no, I think on the right, Gu Sect was faster than Sect Master Han before."

"Okay, let's bet ten gold coins."

"Deal."

...

After a short trimming, the leaders of the two groups of games are in their respective positions.

At the moment when he stood in front of Jiang Liran, Gu Zhong wanted to understand that it turned out that this old boy had failed to arrange a series of rivals for Laozi, so he finally decided to play himself?

I thought he would use the knife to kill people and let Han Mingyue **** me.

But it's right, the news of Qinglong Mountain should not be so clear, he didn't know the grievances between me and Han Mingyue. Choose to start by yourself more at ease?

I happen to see you upset for a long time.

Gu Zhong's eyes gradually darkened, and the laser gun in the system was already in place. No matter how well Jiang Liran pretended, Gu Zhong wouldn't even believe one of his nose hairs anyway.

The laser gun does not need any reason.

Sure enough, in order to reduce Gu Zhong's vigilance, Jiang Liran desperately squeezed a kind of smile on his honest old face.

"The head of Gu is really young and promising, do you have any idea of ​​wanting to be promoted to the eight sect?"

"I know a few elders of some powers in Ziyun City, should I help you contact first?"

Damn it, Jiang Liran is a MLM leader, right? I almost believed it.

"This seat is free, don't bother you, prepare for the game."