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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth farce life and death battle

Even though David Black and Raven both have the strength to be at the peak of concentration, they also seem a bit reluctant to face the eight cultivators in the concentric stages, especially the eight people who have a deep understanding of each other and have a close cooperation.

The eight people "Yijian Tianxia" who were rushing over the opposite side, when they saw that only two people were sent against them in the eight consecutive kills, they immediately felt a deep insult. But they all understood that now is not the time to quarrel, and it is the most useful to show their true strength!

Besides, if you first get rid of these two guys, you can also have an absolute advantage over eight or six of them later.

Thinking of this, the roar of the eight people in Yijian’s world became even stronger!

Unfortunately, they didn't know Wang Sancai's true strength. If they knew that Wang Sancai was an innate strong man, they would never make such crazy words.

However, there is no chance or time left to them to regret...

At the moment when he met David Black and Raven, Wang Sancai stood there without moving at all, but immediately controlled the energy of heaven and earth to lock the eight of them. However, in order to ensure that not many people noticed him, Wang Sancai only locked the eight of them for a moment.

But at this moment, it was definitely enough for David Black and Raven. They saw them jumping and grabbing each other's collars. In a blink of an eye, they threw all eight of them under the ring.

In the blink of an eye, the loudest and most exciting person actually lost the battle.

The audience outside who had high expectations for this inevitably booed everyone, most of them were eliminated teams. There were also a few other people in the town, and the remaining were the five teams that advanced to the top six today than they achieved.

It can be said that most people didn't think Yi Jian Tianxia could win this game, but they didn't expect that they would lose so easily, especially the five participating teams who advanced to the top six originally wanted to take this opportunity to see the strength of the eight consecutive kills, and at least they could feel a little bit reasonable. After all, it was not accidental that Yi Jian Tianxia could enter the top 12, but unexpectedly, the result became like this.

I didn't see anything and didn't say anything. It was just a waste of time to wait for so long.

However, in the crowd, there was only one person's face as calm as ever, and this person had only one eye. It seemed like a powerful force field was permeated by him. Even though he occupied the best window of view alone, no one dared to approach him. When he saw this, he immediately turned around and left calmly.

After this person left, the others slowly surrounded this window, and lowly discussions gradually began to ring.

"Hey, do you think this one-eyed dragon has seen something?"

"Who knows? Anyway, seeing his calm appearance, I must have a clear idea of ​​the strength of eight consecutive kills."

"Yes, this one-eyed dragon is so powerful. I can't guess what level he has reached anyway."

"Is it a legendary accomplishment?"

"Hehe, who knows? Anyway, I'm pretty optimistic about eight consecutive kills. They and the One-Eyed Dragon will meet sooner or later. I will definitely bet eight consecutive kills and win!"

"Come on, that guy in black robe was as mysterious as eight consecutive kills. Wasn't he defeated by the One-Eyed Dragon? I bet all my belongings on the One-Eyed Dragon!"

...

While the outside was talking, the referee on the ring also announced Wang Sancai's victory. At this point, Yi Jian Tianxia, ​​who was thrown off the ring, seemed to have come back to his senses. Their captain immediately shouted at the referee with dissatisfaction: "Not count!! This game doesn't count! Damn, I didn't know what was wrong just now, and eight of us felt that we could not move, and then we were thrown off the ring without any resistance!"

"That's your own reasons." The referee shrugged innocently: "It doesn't mean you haven't lost this competition."

"But we haven't performed ours yet..." Yijian Tianxia's team members were dissatisfied.

But he was interrupted by the referee's cold voice: "That's your own business. The rules of the ring are to lose if you fall off the ring. I'm sorry."

Seeing that Yi Jian Tianxia had no choice, he was unwilling to accept it, and he couldn't help but aim his gun at the eight consecutive kills. The captain of their captain pointed at Wang Sancai angrily and shouted dissatisfiedly: "It must be you!! It must be you who is cheating!"

Although Wang Sancai is really using his fraud, he is also using his strength to cheat. If he takes action, let alone throwing eight of them off the ring, he can kill eight of them in an instant even in a moment.

Wang Sancai hates such people who cannot afford to lose the most. At this moment, he couldn't help but look cold and said in a stern manner: "Don't make other excuses for your own mistakes, especially if you still find excuses on others. If you lose, you will lose. Can you be like a man?"

The last sentence suddenly stimulated the other party's self-esteem. The captain immediately became furious and pointed at Wang Sancai's nose and shouted: "I want to fight you for life and death, let you see if I am a man!"

His words did not hide their voices and immediately spread throughout the audience. The audience who were originally going to disperse suddenly became interested again, and they were still busy fanning the flames.

Instead, the seven of their team members calmed down and whispered their captain, telling him not to be impulsive.

But their captain felt it was difficult to get on the verge of a tiger, especially when even his own people were persuading him, which made him feel even more embarrassed. He immediately shouted: "Get out of here!! You are you, the captain who killed eight times in a row. I 'n't really have the right to challenge you here. Whether you dare to duel with me like a man!!"

"Damn, why do you always meet these guys with low IQ?" Wang Sancai cursed in a low voice, but said mercilessly: "Do you have any problems with your head? Whether you dare to take you duel is your standard for measuring whether a person is a man?"

The other camps frowned, and Fang Tong said angrily: "How could there be such a boring guy?"

"Hehe." Raven smiled instead, without hiding his contempt: "When he was a child, he must have been kicked by a donkey."

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you!" After Wang Sancai said this, coupled with the humiliation of the opponent's team members, he became angry and embarrassed.

Although Wang Sancai disdained to take this kind of provocation, he did not want to be entangled by a scoundrel. He did not speak, but looked around and did not see the figure of the one-eyed dragon. He immediately looked at Aning, who was sitting on the second floor and nodded to her.

Seeing this, Aning took the initiative to stand up and said loudly: "I hereby as the leader of the Dark Sect in Burning Shicheng, I promise you that after the two of you make a life and death statement, our Dark Sect will do our best to protect the safety of the winner and not let other relatives and friends of the deceased get entangled. If there is any danger, our Dark Sect will reach a consensus with the local family or lord. If necessary, we will not hesitate to destroy the entangled family!"

If Aning's words confirmed this death fight, then the mayor's proactive statement brought the atmosphere into the **, and he only heard him yelling at the church: "I am the leader of Yangkou Town. After all, it is a dispute within your Dark Sect, and our Bai family will not interfere!"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is just a farce, but the disappointing competition and the boring competitions in the previous period have already made these audiences unable to get interested. Anyway, whether it is Wang Sancai's death or Ning Youquan's death, it has nothing to do with them, but they are willing to watch the fun and want to see the real strength of the eight-sing captain.

It is really hard for Ning Youquan to get on the verge of a tiger. Moreover, seeing that he didn't seem to have woken up from his anger, the other seven team members knew that it would be useless to persuade him, so they could only sigh, but the long-term cooperation also established a deep relationship between them. They did not want Ning Youquan to die, but they didn't know how much this probability would be.

"Bring it!" Ning Youquan shouted at the referee who had written a life-and-death situation and reached out to him.

After writing, he immediately looked at Wang Sancai: "Do you dare to prove that you are a man?"

As he said that, he also took this life and death case and walked around the audience for a while before exchanging it to the referee. However, Wang Sancai ignored him and signed the name at the place designated by the referee, he also handed it back to the referee again.

So, the referee looked at the life and death statement and said, "Northen Ning has the right to challenge Li Jindong for life and death. No matter who is born or dies, the other party must not be entangled..."

As soon as the referee finished his speech announcing the battle of life and death, Ning Youquan shouted and rushed forward impatiently, and the long sword flashing with a cold light in his hand pointed directly at Wang Sancai's heart.

In contrast, the saw blade of the Spirit-Destroying Army in Wang Sancai's hand is simply too short and has no advantage in length at all.

However, at the moment when he approached Wang Sancai, the feeling of being "sealed" before once again appeared on Ning Youquan. He was shocked and suddenly felt bad, but he could no longer have the next thought.

Because, at this moment, Wang Sancai easily cut Ning Youquan's neck with a simple horizontal splitting move.

Ning Youquan's angry roar came to an abrupt end, and his head soared into the sky!!

The audience was silent. The audience originally thought it would be a fierce battle, but they didn't expect it to be resolved in the blink of an eye. None of them could see what was going on just now. Only Aning on the second floor looked at this scene and fell into deep thought with a shocked expression. Even the other representatives of the Dark Sect were unclear. Even the Sect Master Li, who was closest to Aning, asked with a puzzled look, "What's going on? That guy also looks like he has the strength of the mid-stage concentration, right? He died like this?"

Aning came to his senses, but pondered: "Is it you dazzled? I think he doesn't even have the strength to be in the concentrating stage."

Wang Sancai randomly wiped off the Lingshen Swordsman on his headless corpse's clothes. The blood from the saw blade turned around and waved his hands to everyone waiting for him under the ring: "Let's go back."

As Wang Sancai walked down the arena step by step, blood sprayed on the referee's face was sprinkled before he could react. The headless corpse also "splashed" on the ring, and the blood quickly soaked the entire ring red.
Chapter completed!
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