? "I have the high hopes of the Palace Master!" Liu Daye, who was so tired that his face turned pale, came to the seat of Lingjing Palace Master with a trembling beard to apologize.--. The Palace Master Lingjing Palace Master's proud face was tense, and he waved impatiently: "Get out, it's such a waste!"

Liu Daye retreated with a general amnesty and returned to Han Yun to sit down. Han Yun couldn't help but tease: "Thank you for your hard work in Fellow Daoist Liu, I'll devote myself to the palace master and do my best!"

Liu Daye's white old face couldn't help but blush and coughed dryly: "Where are you, do your best to do your best to do your business for the Palace Master!"

As expected, they tried their best, and they were so tired that they couldn't get up on the stage. But no wonder Old Man Liu. His and Lu Dongfang's cultivation was indeed comparable. It was not easy for each to win each other. For the sake of stability, they both fought a little more conservatively.

In the three matches, the Lingjing Palace Master was invincible, and the worst was that it was a draw. The Lingjing Palace Master felt relaxed, so he was very "largely" tolerant of Liu Daye's attitude towards the accumulation-absorbing battle. The Lingjing Palace Master was relaxed, but Sangzi couldn't be happy, but the charming smile on his face was even brighter. The subordinates who were familiar with him knew that this was a sign of the young throne before he got angry, and they were all silent. Lu Dongfang was even more as if he was sitting on the tip of a needle, and his pale face was even more disgusted because of excessive consumption of immortal power.

"Xu Ling, I will see blood in the last show, whether it is the other party's or yours!" Sang Zi said lightly, his face still had a warm smile like the spring sunshine, but the people around him felt like the wax moon in the cold winter.

The cultivator who called Xu Ling's heart trembled and stood up and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely win this game!"

Sangzi gently glanced at Xu Ling and said indifferently: "I heard that you have a stunning Taoist couple with deep feelings. Remember to win, don't let her worry about you!"

Xu Ling's heart was shocked, his fists suddenly tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, if my subordinates lose in this game, they will come and see you!" There was a tragic smell in his voice.

Everyone around him couldn't help but look sympathetic. Xu Ling was forced to a desperate situation at this time and could only fight to the death. If he couldn't win, he would die. Otherwise, the ending would be even worse and he would implicate his wife and family. The young man had a variety of tricks to deal with women, which made people scared.

"I wish Fellow Daoist Huo a victory!" Liu Daye said weakly to Huo Shan who was about to play. Han Yun also smiled and said, "Then I wish Fellow Daoist Huo a success!"

Huo Shan was obviously quite relaxed, and his serious and stern face made a smile: "Thank you two auspicious words!"

Huo Shan believed that his strength was half a piece higher than the opponent's Chuangling, and the winner was six-fourth. It was not easy to win, but it was almost certain to have to carry a draw. Moreover, as long as he tied himself, the General Administration would win. Huo Shan walked towards the stage very calmly and bowed respectfully before the seat of the Lingjing Palace Master. Lingjing Palace Master was obviously very confident in Huo Shan and said indifferently: "Go, don't let this palace down!"

Huo Shan stepped onto the fighting platform, and there was instant applause like a tide of applause. Han Yun couldn't help but touch his chin and said to himself: "I can't tell that this guy is quite popular!"

But his eyes looked in the direction where Tang Jianxin was, and soon he found the woman in a yellow dress. That woman was so special. Even in the crowd, you could find her at a glance. The woman in a yellow dress was sitting quietly in her seat. Although the veil covered her face, the people around her seemed to be a foil. Han Yun had an illusion that the woman in a yellow dress was like a flame. Yes, it was just a flame, which was not hot or hot, but shining. It sounded very contradictory, but it felt like this.

Han Yun was just conscious and suddenly felt a sense of emotion. The eyes under the veil also looked at him. The feeling was very wonderful. Han Yun hurriedly withdrew his gaze and did not dare to look at it anymore. He was secretly surprised by the sensitive feeling of the woman in the yellow dress.

At this time, the two on the stage had already started fighting, and the scene was naturally much more exciting than the second one, because someone was trying his best!

Huo Shan and Xu Ling are both masters in the late stage of the Mahayana. They are both able to fly in the air, throw each other and fight with magic weapons in close combat, which is exciting and exciting. The cheers and cheers from outside the court are several times more exciting than when Han Yun and Mu Mu fought each other.

Huo Shan was quite calm at first, but later he became more and more frightened as he fought. Xu Ling's desperate style made it difficult for him to adapt. He originally thought that the opponent was just a little anxious, but later he became more and more wrong. Xu Ling was like crazy. He used one move with one ruthless move, which was clearly a desperate way to kill a thousand enemies and hurt eight hundred. Huo Shan was a little afraid, and that little advantage disappeared and he gradually became at a disadvantage.

Han Yun couldn't help frowning, saying that one man was desperate, and ten thousand men could not stop him. Huo Shan dared not fight to the death, and the defeat was already revealed. The stunning pretty face of the Palace Master Ling Jing became more and more gloomy, and he snorted heavily. Huo Shan on the stage was shocked, and he raised his sword and slashed Xu Ling back, shouted and rushed forward, launching a lightning-fast attack, gradually turning around the decline.

The Palace Master Ling Jing’s tense face looked a little better. Han Yun smiled and said, “The Palace Master is indeed humming extraordinary, which greatly boosts our morale and makes the enemy frightened!”

The Palace Master Ling Jing turned his head and glared at Han Yun. Xiaoqin, Xiaojian and others also gave Han Yun a roll of their eyes without hesitation. Han Yun smiled distractedly. Liu Daoye, who had recovered from the side, was envious. That is, fellow Daoist Yun could speak unscrupulously and tease the Palace Master. It would be better to be young. Why didn’t I expect to take a Dingyan Pill back then?

After all, Huo Shan did not dare to fight desperately. The advantage he had just launched a round of counterattack was soon gone under Xu Ling's desperate style of fighting. At this time, both of them were injured. Huo Shan stabbed Xu Ling in his right chest, but he stabbed Xu Ling in his left calf. In terms of injury, Xu Ling was undoubtedly the heavier, but his actions were not greatly affected. Huo Shan was injured in his calf, so his speed was reduced.

Xu Lingyue killed Zhao Kuang, and his chest was stained with blood. He didn't care. The pointed cone-shaped magic weapon in his hand was stinging straight. The moves were all desperately. He tried to get the minimum damage to the opponent. Huo Shan was afraid of being beaten by him, and scolded angrily and anxiously: "My surname is Xu, you don't want to live, like a mad dog!"

Xu Ling's red eyes showed a hint of madness, and he gritted his teeth and rushed forward!

Chichi~

The two were stabbed by each other at the same time. This time Huo Shan stabbed Xu Ling's right leg, but Xu Ling stabbed Huo Shan's left shoulder. The two screamed at the same time, Huo Shan was about to jump behind, but Xu Ling rushed forward suddenly, and his thigh was pierced by Huo Shan's sword, and the pointed cone in his hand also penetrated Huo Shan's left shoulder at the same time.

Ah ~

The people in the audience stood up one after another, which was too bloody and tragic.

Huo Shan was both painful and angry, hated and afraid. He let go of the sword with his right hand and slapped Xu Ling's head. At such a close distance, if the two of them hit this palm, Xu Ling's head would probably have to be opened immediately. But what was surprising was that Xu Ling did not dodge or dodge, but just turned his palms to his head. Huo Shan sneered in his heart. Even if the other party blocked this palm, he would at least be knocked out.

Pang~

A loud noise shook the sky, followed by a shrill scream!

This time, even Han Yun stood up suddenly and looked at the scene on the stage in shock. It was too bloody and violent!

Xu Ling sat on the ground, not knowing whether it was life or death. One foot was pierced by a pointed prickly prick. There were two beside his butt, and almost all the chrysanthemums were covered with ass. Looking at Huo Shan again, he saw his eyes raking, his right hand was still slapped, and Xu Ling's pointed magic weapon was inserted in his left shoulder. This was not a fatal matter. The fatal thing was the ground prick that pierced into his body from his crotch, and two pierced the thighs on both sides, holding him in a three-legged tripod.

The audience was stunned. In addition to being shocked, everyone's eyes were shocked, and there was no sound in the venue with more than 3,000 people. Huo Shan on the stage stood like a five-legged strange man, blood flowing down the three thorns. A pair of eyes opened wide, and suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream and jumped up suddenly.

Puff~

The blood arrow flew, and Huoshan's long sword that jumped into the air cut towards Xu Ling on the ground, but the man suddenly fell down in the air and was pierced by one of the ground's chest. The sharp sword in his hand cut off Xu Ling's leg that was pierced by the ground's feet and the knees were cut off.

quiet!

Continuous quiet!

Xiao Jian Xiaoqin and the four girls all looked pale and turned their heads and didn't dare to look. Even the master Han Yun couldn't bear it. It was so tragic. Huo Shan died unjustly!

Xu Ling was cut off one of his legs and woke up in pain. Seeing Huo Shan who was dead in the servant, he suddenly burst into laughter wildly: "Hahaha, I won, I won..."

The audience was silent, and only Xu Ling laughed wildly. Everyone couldn't help but breathe. This guy with blood-laid legs became the incarnation of a demon. It was so cruel! It's nothing to be cruel to others. It's scary to be cruel to yourself.

It turned out that Xu Ling actually launched a group-aggressive magic ground sting when Huo Shan slapped it with a palm. He must have been unable to avoid the two of them being so close, but he still activated it. He was lucky that he was not stabbed into the vital points by the ground sting, but he just pierced one foot. Huo Shan was so unlucky that he not only pierced two thighs by the ground sting, but also made an chrysanthemum. Finally, he fell down and pierced the heart by the ground sting, but he only earned a thigh before his death.

The Palace Master Ling Jing opened his mouth slightly, and was obviously shocked by the tragic result. Finally, he sat down dejectedly and ordered Huo Shan's body to be taken away. Xu Ling, who was so victorious, was also taken down for treatment, and the fighting platform was quickly cleaned up.

"Haha, Ling Jing, you and I both win and draw. It seems that this time we will shake hands and make peace!" Sangzi stood up with a smile and said. Please come to see if there is no advertisement for the first release--.

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