"Don't be happy, it's a joke!" Manager Dongfang was speechless.

The eldest brother was half tired and dead in the first game, and his internal energy was consumed severely, and he might have minor injuries on his body.

How happy are you?

After an hour of break, the elder brother raced against time to recover his energy, and he didn't even change his clothes.

The second challenger is a girl.

She doesn't look too beautiful, but she has too few girls with both strength and beautifulness, so everyone still gave her warm applause.

A master from Songcheng.

Seventh grade.

She used a sword.

It is a bit similar to An Ning. An Ning also uses a sword, and An Ning is also a seventh-grade one.

Fang Chang looked at An Ning.

An Ning was very focused on her eyes, with her long eyelashes ridged, like a black butterfly with her wings spread out.

It seems that I will know what to give gifts in the future.

In this world, besides himself, An Ning’s favorite is probably swordsmanship.

This game took longer.

The eldest brother used a lot of martial arts, which was like a show.

He even used his fingers to replace the sword and used a mysterious sword technique.

Many ordinary moves have exerted power beyond everyone's imagination in his hands.

Halfway through the fight, the girl and the senior brother were panting together.

Girls obviously have low-level internal skills and cannot support the consumption of advanced swordsmanship.

Fang Chang saw his own shadow in her.

Long-lasting is really a serious and important thing.

"I admit defeat!"

The girl couldn't beat her anymore, threw away her sword and squatted on the ground with her head in her arms.

At this time, if the elder brother takes action, he can easily kill her. This is an act allowed within the scope of the rules.

Of course, apart from deadly revenge, few people would do that.

And this girl will not be despised, even if she is kneeling, she will not be despised.

Living is more important than anything else.

The monsters outside have long taught people this truth.

After the girl admitted defeat, the eldest brother sat down on the spot and recovered his energy.

Human internal strength is limited.

It is like a small spring pool. The water in the pool will continue to last during the scoop, but as long as the battery life cannot keep up with the consumption speed, there will always be a time to scoop it dry.

"Since life is so important, why do they dare to go to the senior brother's life and death arena?" Fang Chang was very curious.

"If you win the senior brother, you can get 30 million." Manager Dongfang said.

"But isn't a super genius' life more precious than 30 million?" Fang Chang always felt something was wrong.

"You really lack common sense. If you defeat your senior brother, wouldn't it prove that you are more powerful than your senior brother. You will be fame and fortune and all of you will be frightened to you. Almost every famous warrior who holds the most powerful has similar experiences." Manager Dongfang said.

Fang Chang didn't continue to say anything.

After all, it's all for fame and fortune.

Obviously, Manager Dongfang is also a firm mankind for power and profit, and holds a similar view to Xiao Chu.

This world is probably not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Fang Chang has always been curious that this fog has been around for so many years, with many human experts emerging and well-developed technology, so why hasn’t there been any research results on it?

The fog is just the fog.

It was already noon during the third session.

Meal time.

But no one wants to eat.

Everyone is waiting for the final result.

Stay stable!

Although the eldest brother won the second game, the main reason was that this girl did not dare to fight to the death.

If she had been injured, the senior brother might have lost his combat power long ago.

Even so, the senior brother, who had two rounds of battles, is still in a state of strength, and is waiting for the third person to come up and beat him up.

Many people even think that they can go up by themselves.

"Master, you are a fool, I will stop doing it. I will run away and will not stay in Linhai."

Manager Oriental didn't have much money at all.

He just borrowed 50,000 yuan from Chow Tai Fook to bet Xiao Chuying.

Isn’t this forcing him to jump into the river?

Others were also depressed.

What came in the third game was a... child?

Or a teenager.

For example, they are all small.

"This is a seventh-grade product?" Fang Chang didn't believe it at all.

"Jiang Qiu from Kongtong Sect!"

Fang Zheng answered her brother's questions.

Soon, the introduction of the host on stage confirmed this.

Fang Chang also found some common sense about Kongtong Sect from the original owner's memories.

This is a sect that existed before the fog came.

Official certification.

They are Shaolin, Wudang Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Emei Sect, Kunlun Sect and Kongtong Sect.

I don’t know why, after the fog came, a large number of masters quickly appeared, becoming the strongest combat power after the fog.

Leading mankind to gain a firm foothold and maintain the current situation.

The Kongtong Sect is different from ordinary sects.

They have eight heads, and above the eight heads, there is also a "sect leader" or "sect leader".

The eight leaders are the head of Feilong Sect, the head of the soul-chasing Sect, the head of the deadly Sect, the head of the Zui Sect, the head of the Shenquan Sect, the head of the Huajia Sect, the head of the Qibing Sect, and the head of the Xuankong Taiji Sect.

This is an extremely large organization.

Jiang Qiu is the third son of the head of the Deadly Sect.

Not only is he a recognized genius, but most importantly, he has inherited the excellent martial arts secrets of the Kongtong Sect.

And I have practiced since I was a child.

On stage.

"Hello, senior brother." Jiang Qiu came from a famous family and was not arrogant.

"Hello, Jiang Qiu!" The eldest brother rested for an hour and finally stopped breathing.

"Is the eldest brother a seventh grade who is seventeen years old?" Jiang Qiu asked.

"Yes, I'm 21 years old this year." Xiao Chu was filled with emotion. In a blink of an eye, so long had passed.

"I just turned sixteen this year and I am already seventh grade." Jiang Qiu said.

"That's better than me."

"Senior Brother, please!"

"please!"

Jiang Qiu sent a pair of double hooks, which belonged to the Qimen weapon that took the Death Sect.

The characteristics of Death Sect are fierce, with fatal moves, frequent tricks, leaving no way to survive. Therefore, Death Sect is named after "Death Sect".

Deadly double hooks!
To be continued...