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Chapter three hundred and seventy fifth lottery

"Let's do this. We don't want brother's things in vain. How about we exchange them for the previous transaction price." Song Lishi looked at Chu Jike with some embarrassment and suggested with a smile.

"This is not necessary. Since my brother said he would give it to you, of course there can be no exchange." Dugu shook his hand and said with a smile. "It's just that there are some things that brothers need. If you can use the power of the family to find them for your brothers,

Yes, brother will exchange it for something of the same price, and I hope you can help me."

The only reason why Duguchi made this suggestion was that, firstly, he really needed these people to help him find the things he needed through the strength of his own family. Secondly, he also understood that for these people, receiving kindness from others for nothing was too much.

, it is actually a bit against their nature, only by asking them to help can they feel more at ease when accepting their gifts.

"Haha, of course, brother, you just need to make a list, and we will do our best to find it for you, brother. Of course, you can rest assured that we will never draw other people's attention to you, brother.

." Chu Jike smiled and agreed to the matter, and Song Li naturally nodded in agreement.

After everyone set a date for the expedition, Dugu took out four pieces of golden meteor iron and many star stones and gave them to the four of them. The four of them were still a little embarrassed to have accepted such a great gift from him, so they gave away all the soul stones they had.

As a return gift, he gave it to Dugu Chi. Since then, the number of soul stones in Dugu's hand has increased by more than forty.

Early the next morning, everyone got up and rushed to the arena. This time, Qin Ce did not do anything to draw lots. Everyone got the crystal ball easily. There were twelve games in this second round, among which

One person had a bye, but luckily, Qi Chuang got the crystal ball No. 25, which happened to be a bye.

This day's game was much more exciting than the previous day. Suddenly, on the ring, I saw fiery snakes dancing, ice dragons flying, ghosts and evil spirits roaring and fighting.

One is enough.

Although this rigor mortis is mainly based on body refining, there are also many magical attack and defense methods. The two work together to increase the power. This rigor mortis refining technique is indeed extremely powerful. Dugu was seen in that competition.

, the monk with rigor mortis actually used his body to resist the attack of the magic weapon without being damaged.

Rigor mortis has another advantage, that is, it is extremely powerful. In Chu Jike's match, he crushed an earth-level magic weapon of his opponent to pieces with his bare hands. Fortunately, that magic weapon

It's not the opponent's natal magic weapon, otherwise the opponent would be worried about death.

In the middle of the afternoon, the second round of competition has ended. A total of thirteen people have advanced to the next round. The seven bronze corpses are all on the list. It seems that when the opponents were assigned, Qin Ce still did not let these

Several people draw in a group.

"Haha, today's game is extremely exciting. Congratulations to everyone. The young talents who have entered the next round of the game, I hope everyone will perform better in tomorrow's game." Qin Ce just wanted to say that today's game is over. Unexpectedly, unexpectedly

Someone shouted "Wait a minute"

Qin Ce couldn't help but follow the sound, and saw that the person shouting was actually the girl who shot Wei Xuan off the stage yesterday. He couldn't help but frown and smile bitterly, wondering what happened to this girl, who might she be challenging again.

"Girl, do you have anything to say?" Although he was confused, Qin Ce still asked with a smile.

"Yes, Miss Song Ying of the Song family wants to join hands with the young master of the Qi family to have a friendly competition in the noble ring. I hope Elder Qin will make it happen." Feng Yi said, holding her fists.

"Oh?!" After hearing Feng Yi's words, Qin Ce couldn't help but be surprised. What did he say? How could the Qin family's son-in-law selection arena become your friendly competition?

Although he had doubts in his heart, he still nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, these two children, Qi Chuang and Song Ying, are both talented young talents. I also want to take a look at the grace of this junior.

Then invite them two to come up."

For a moment, there was a loud roar in the audience. It seemed that everyone was extremely excited to see the competition between the two, especially some people who wanted to see Qi Chuang defeated.

Amidst the screams, Qi Chuang stood up helplessly, was pushed out of his seat by his sister, and walked towards the ring. But Ling'er didn't know when, he had already rushed to the side of the Song brothers and sisters, and at this time, he was pulling Song

Warbler, I don’t know what is being said in its ears.

Qi and Song came up to the stage and stood opposite each other. Qi Chuang raised his head and looked at Song Ying, and saw that the blush on Song Ying's face had not faded away, and he didn't know what Ling'er had said in his ear before.

What makes this maverick girl show such a rare expression?

Looking at Song Ying opposite, Qi Chuang's heart couldn't help but jump. A special emotion that he had never experienced before came to his heart. This feeling was something he had never felt when he faced Qin Si.

However, it is a desire to get close to the other person, and an impulse to protect the other person for the rest of his life.

"Qi, Qi Chuang invites you." Song Ying finally recovered her calm demeanor, turned her hands over, and a pair of black and blue daggers appeared in her hands, and said with a fist to Qi Chuang.

"Please." Qi Chuang didn't say much, he concentrated his mind, flipped his wrist, and a black halberd appeared in his hand. As soon as his short halberd came out, an evil aura shot into the sky.

"Hey, it's such a strong evil spirit. The short halberd of this Qi family baby is really extraordinary." The group of people sitting on the main seat did not leave. At this time, Qin Tao saw Qi Chuangzhi's short halberd.

Halberd, his eyes couldn't help but shrink and he stared at the short halberd.

With his eyes, it is not difficult to see how special this short halberd is. "It has the potential to be an advanced weapon, and it actually contains gold meteorite iron that is rich in star evil energy. It is really surprising, I didn't expect the old Qi Heng."

Boy, you are so willing to give up on your son."

No wonder he thinks so. This magic weapon that can be upgraded to a real weapon is not something that ordinary people can possess casually. Even quasi-gods, not everyone can own a real weapon, let alone a ninth-level golden elixir.

A monk.

"Hey, what you are holding is the magic weapon that Sister Jing Ling'er has re-sacrificially refined. It looks very good." Song Ying looked at the short halberd in Qi Chuang's hand and said with envy.

"You don't need to envy me. I think not long after, you will also be able to possess a magic weapon of this level." Qi Chuang said with a smile.

"Hee hee, be careful." Song Ying heard a sweet shout, and with two Sun and Moon Flying Star Swords in her hands, she danced together and rushed towards Qi Chuang. This Song Ying was originally a corpse with rigor mortis of the dark water system.

Once these two swords are danced, they will be like two waterfalls of hell, and the blades will roll towards each other like waves.

When Qi Chuang saw the opponent making a move, he naturally did not dare to neglect it. He circled the short halberd in his hand, and the shadow of the halberd was like a forest. It was as dense as a clump of thousands of soldiers, and the front of the soldiers hit the waterfall directly.

As soon as the flying waterfall soldiers came into contact, they were like jade beads falling to the ground, making a quick clanging sound. After one move, the two figures suddenly separated.

Since Song Ying wields a pair of daggers, her specialty is naturally fighting in close quarters. She mainly uses lightness and agility to move and take risks. Qi Chuang uses heavy weapons such as short halberds and is also good at close combat.

However, their moves are mainly open and closed. After this round of fighting, neither of them could do anything to defeat the other.

"Hey, what's wrong with Brother Qi? Why don't you use combat skills?" Feng Yi, who was watching the battle in the audience, couldn't help but asked in surprise when he saw the battle between the two on the stage.

"I'm afraid that my brother is reluctant to let go. He doesn't want Sister Song to lose prematurely and avoid embarrassment on her face." Qi Wan shook his head and smiled, but his words revealed Qi Chuang's thoughts.

The two people on the stage took a breather and then fought together again. Several green pythons flew out from Song Ying's two waterfalls from time to time, and wrapped around Qi Chuang's body, while Qi Chuang's soldiers

Among them, one or two halberd shadows will pop out, strike head-on, and stop the green python.

For most of the time, the two of them fought for about a hundred rounds. It was obvious that Qi Chuang was inferior to Song Ying in terms of cultivation, and he gradually fell behind.

"Qi Chuang, if you don't use that combat technique right now, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to use it." After a break in the battle, Song Ying calmed down and said to Qi Chuang.

"That's right. If I don't use it anymore, I'm afraid I will really lose to you." Qi Chuang smiled, his expression suddenly condensed, he swung his short halberd, raised it straight to his chest, and the tip of the halberd was facing Song Ying.

Qi Chuang made this starting gesture, and Song Ying immediately felt that the opponent's aura suddenly changed, and the evil energy in the short halberd seemed to be concentrated on the tip of the halberd. At this time, the short halberd felt to her like a

He was like a poisonous snake that couldn't get rid of him, and he was just a frog being stared at by the poisonous snake.

Song Yingqiang collected her mind, gave a sweet shout, put her two swords together, made a tiger leap, and slashed towards the head of the halberd. She had no choice but to swing her sword towards the head of the halberd, not Qi Chuang, that

The sense of danger that the halberd head gave her was too great, but compared with it, Qi Chuang himself seemed insignificant.

However, this time, Song Ying was really wrong. When her powerful double swords struck the head of the halberd, she felt that the force on the halberd was so weak.

It was as if he was cutting on a pile of cotton, with no force, but the Qi Gong force on Qi Chuang's body suddenly shot out, like a fierce tiger emerging from a fire.

I saw him using his right arm to twist and pull the short halberd in his hand. The halberd had a small branch on it, and then he grabbed Song Ying's double swords and led her to the side, along with her body.

.

But Qi Chuang suddenly took a step forward with his left foot, raised his left shoulder, and pressed it against Song Ying's right rib. Then he pressed his left hand down, right on the opponent's lower abdomen.

vomit.

At this time, as long as Qi Chuang spits out the energy in his palm, Song Ying will definitely be injured. As long as Qi Chuang is willing to kill, it is possible to break through the opponent's Zifu. But can Qi Chuang succeed? The answer is naturally
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