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Chapter 1201 Siege! See siege again!(2/2)

Seeing Ying Yue winning first, Ying Xi and others cheered, and the audience outside the light screen also started a heated discussion.

"Who is that guy? He's so awesome!"

"It only took less than a minute, and I won!"

"It is indeed very powerful, other immortals are simply vulnerable!"

"Like a Saiyan..."

In the next few minutes, the melee in other arenas ended one after another, and the winner was determined. Dar, the Namek boy... advanced successfully.

Ten minutes later, the winners of all 100 arenas were decided.

"Next, there will be a melee between 10 people in the ring!"

A loud voice sounded again in the light curtain, and then, the 90 arenas disappeared in an instant, leaving only 10 arenas. Then, Ying Yue and other 100 winners were once again dragged and assigned to the 10 arenas.

10 arenas.

10 people per arena.

No surprise, Ying Yue, Dar, and the Namek boy were all assigned to different arenas to avoid accidental elimination due to premature encounters.

"Boy, you are lucky!"

Dar looked bitterly at Ying Yue on the other side of the ring, with a glint of coldness flashing in his eyes. He knew the inside story of the grouping in the ring.

He knew that the only chance to defeat Ying Yue was the final top three battle in the rematch. Only then could he face Ying Yue.

As for the previous arena match, it was impossible for the two to meet.

All the groupings in the arena are deliberate arrangements by the intelligent life of the light curtain.

"This kid is really stubborn!"

Ying Yue was keenly aware of Dar's gaze and felt funny in his heart. Then he didn't bother to pay attention to him and turned to look at the nine people on the same stage with him.

The immortals who have survived to this day are all not weak in strength. Ying Yue can feel how tough these nine people are. The weakest are immortals of the seventh and eighth series, and there are even quite a few immortals of the ninth and ten series.

None of these 9 people are weak!

"Everyone!"

Just as Ying Yue was looking at the nine people, the other nine people were also looking at him. An immortal wrapped in a black robe said hoarsely: "I guess everyone knows him, right?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Ying Yue.

The other eight immortals nodded to show their recognition.

How could I not know him?

Dar broke out before and showed unrivaled strength. At least they thought they were no match for Dar. However, Ying Yue was actually on par with Dar.

It is enough to show that Ying Yue's strength is not inferior to Dar's, but stronger than them.

At that time, they were paying close attention to Ying Yue.

"He is very strong. One-on-one, none of us are opponents!"

The black-robed immortal said hoarsely: "Instead of being defeated by him one by one, how about we join forces and kill him together, and then decide the outcome?"

"good!"

"As it should be!"

As soon as the black-robed immortal said this, he received unanimous approval from the other eight immortals.

Then, nine people surrounded him one after another, surrounding Ying Yue in the middle.

"Everyone must pay attention. This guy is elusive and disappears without a trace. If you want to deal with him, you must be quick and use the combined strength of all of us!"

The black-robed immortal reminded loudly in a hoarse voice.

"clear!"

The eight immortals nodded in agreement.

"Haha, another siege?"

Ying Yue shook his head, not knowing what to say. If a tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it. This is the truth. If you perform too well, you will often be surrounded and killed.

"It's a pity that my tree cannot be broken by the wind like you!"

Ying Yue smiled faintly, his eyes flashed, and in just a short moment, he punched 9 times.

PS: When I was young, my brother always cheated me out of my money. One time he asked me if I wanted a small shell. I had never seen a small shell before, so of course I wanted it, so I gave him fifty yuan.

As a result, he really brought me a bunch of small shells at night. I regarded them as treasures for many years, until one Chinese New Year, I saw pistachios...
Chapter completed!
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