"You...you must not be good..." Xiao Shiqian was sad and humiliated.

A handsome face twisted together in pain.

It looks very scary!

There is no such thing as the slightest part of the past, it can only be said to be terrible.

Wen Xianyao took back the dagger that was hurt, and didn't care about the hole in his abdomen.

He sneered, "Shameless villain, he actually attacked his aunt. He was really blind at the beginning. He fell in love with such a coward..."

After saying that, he threw the dagger made from the top-quality black iron ore into the corner of the arena, as if it was stained with something dirty. He also used a magic trick to clean his hands several times.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Shiqian's face turned green.

After vomiting a large mouthful of blood, I fainted from the air.

Xi Qian: "..."

Chen Xinhe: "..."

Ye Hong and the other four: "..."

Others: "…"

"Wen Xianyao vs. Xiao Shiqian, Wen Xianyao wins. In the next game, Chen Xinhe vs. Yang Xutian." Ye Hong waved his hand and the ring returned to its original state.

"I'm going up!" Chen Xinhe's eyes were slightly sunken.

Yang Xutian is a tricky figure, and his realm is in the late stage of the Golden Pill, but his real strength is even stronger than the peak of the average Golden Pill.

It's not much different from her, and the chances of winning are 50% higher.

"Be careful!" Xi Qian patted her shoulder.

"Come on!" Wen Xianyao, who had just gotten off the ring, raised her fist and smiled brightly.

Chen Xinhe laughed, gave her speechless glance, and jumped onto the ring.

Almost at the same time, Yang Xutian also landed on the ring.

This is a pretty girl with a very clean temperament.

Now Xi Qian can already see the karma of others.

Yang Xutian also has it, but not many.

Her eyes were not dark, which proved that she should not have much karma in her hands, and the one who killed her was also a person with cause and effect.

"Xinhe wants to win this time, I'm afraid he will have to pay a considerable price..." After swallowing a pill, Wen Xianyao walked to Xi Qian.

The eyes looked at the ring were a little worried.

Xi Qian nodded. The two of them had the same level, which was to compete for methods and perseverance.

But although Yang Xutian looks weak, her firm eyes are not something that ordinary people can have.

Sure enough, the two of them almost moved their hands, and they were tightly entangled as soon as they made a move.

Just as good as possible—

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" A string of spiritual power met in the air and then exploded.

The two of them are about the same speed.

Half an hour later.

The two stopped tacitly, occupied one side of the ring, and stared at each other with a fierce look.

Chen Xinhe was indifferent, and his eyes looked at Yang Xutian gradually became solemn.

The same is true for Yang Xutian.

Everyone under the ring also held their breath, and the two suddenly moved at the same time.

Jump into the air.

He took action at the same time, and the originally foggy sky was illuminated by the spiritual power of red and green.

It's a little less gloomy.

"Xinhe should win, right?" Wen Xianyao pursed her lips and smiled.

"Yeah, I'm going to win." The two of them finished speaking.

After the explosion of "Boom...", the smoke and dust dissipated.

A half-kneeling and a half-kneeling figure appeared on the ring.

"Sure enough, she won..." Wen Xianyao breathed a sigh of relief. Although the price paid was not small, she won in the end.

"Chen Xinhe vs. Yang Xutian, Chen Xinhe wins, and Chu You will definitely win in the next game."

"Puff--" As soon as Ye Hong finished speaking, Chen Xinhe couldn't hold on, spit out blood, and lay directly on the ring.

"Xinhe--" Xi Qian and his two faces changed, and they flashed and appeared on the ring.

After scanning her spiritual sense, she found that she was not in danger of life, she breathed a sigh of relief and helped her down.
Chapter completed!