The boss traveled through time in the end times: The prince was beaten by the princess again

With the ringing of a bell, the game officially began.

Yao Sisi took the lead, drew out her sword and rushed forward, stabbing Cui'er in the chest. Cui'er dodged and swung her whip, hitting Yao Sisi's arm. Yao Sisi felt pain and the hand holding the sword loosened.

The sword fell to the ground with a clang. Before she could pick it up, Cui'er's whip approached again. Yao Sisi had no choice but to roll over to avoid the whip, but she was also getting further and further away from her sword.

"Damn it, this girl's whip is so powerful, I can only dodge it now!" Yao Sisi used her agility to dodge Cui'er's whip. She had no chance to pick up her sword.

The stalemate lasted for a while. Cui'er would whip Yao Sisi every time she tried to pick up her sword, forcing her to retract her hand. The whip was so powerful that each time it hit her would leave deep marks on the ground. If it hit her body, her skin would be torn apart!

Yao Sisi had no choice. When she couldn't dodge in time, she would be whipped again, and she screamed in pain.

"Yao Sisi, if you really can't do it, just surrender and get under my crotch. I can still spare your life!" Cui Er responded with a tooth for a tooth, making the audience laugh! Yao Sisi was furious when she returned the words exactly as they were.

"It seems that I have no choice but to use this." Yao Sisi had lost her mind at this moment and quickly took something out of her sleeve.

"Be careful!" Lin Qingwan shouted.

But Cui Er was not panicked, her lips curled slightly, "Here it comes! Can't hold it back anymore?"

Then, in a flash, Cui'er took out a ball faster than her and threw it at Yao Sisi, not forgetting to jump far and cover her mouth and nose.

Before Yao Sisi could throw away the thing in her hand, something exploded beside her. A cloud of smoke came out and she inhaled it. Tears instantly flowed down her face and she was choked and unable to breathe.

"Cough cough cough..." Yao Sisi felt extremely uncomfortable at the moment, tears streaming down her face. The smoke obscured her vision, and she had no intention of throwing away the things in her hand. She couldn't even sense where Cui'er was.

At this moment, Cui Er raised the whip again, not giving her a chance, and changed places after each whip. Yao Sisi felt that the whip hit her from all directions. He grimaced in pain and cried loudly!

Cui'er was not soft-hearted either, and every whip hit her until her skin was torn and flesh was exposed!

"Sisi, admit defeat! If you keep fighting, you'll die!" Yao's mother couldn't keep calm anymore and tried her best to dissuade them. She was so anxious that she turned around in circles, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't go on stage to stop them! Where did this little bastard come from? She was so cruel!

Yao Sisi finally couldn't bear it anymore. The moment Cui'er hit her in the face with a whip, she admitted defeat. If she was hit any further, she would be disfigured!

"I give up! Ahhh! I give up, stop fighting!" Yao Sisi cried and crushed the jade token in her hand. Thus, Cui'er won! Only half an incense stick of time had passed!

Yao Sisi covered her injured face. She was in so much pain that she couldn't stand up. She had to be helped down. When she passed by Cui'er, her scarlet eyes were still waiting for Cui'er viciously. Cui'er smiled contemptuously and flicked the whip. The loud sound exploded in Yao Sisi's ears. Yao Sisi trembled with physiological reaction! She was already extremely afraid of the whip sound.

He no longer dared to look up at Cui'er. He was carried away.

Cui'er happily ran off the stage, shaking Lin Qingwan's arm: "Miss! Miss! How did I perform? I taught that damn girl a lesson for you! It's so satisfying!" Cui'er waved her little fist happily!

"Good, you fought very well." Lin Qingwan looked at her lovingly.

"Cui Er, you are awesome, it's so refreshing!" Everyone gathered around her and praised her. Cui Er raised her nose and was so proud!

Lin Qingwan shook her head with amusement!

The game is still going on.

Before they knew it, it was time for No. 9 to go on stage to compete. Lin Qingwan thought that her eldest brother was No. 9, so she looked at Lin Yiyang. Everyone was staring at Lin Yiyang at this moment.

Lin Yiyang had been in depression for so many years, but suddenly he recovered, which attracted many people to come and watch. Many people even bet on Lin Yiyang to win!

Just as Lin Yiyang walked onto the stage, the person who walked up to him was Murong Yizhou from Northern Frontier. At this moment, many people became excited.

"Why is it Murong Yizhou? I think my bet is going to go down the drain!"

"That's right. Murong Yizhou was the champion in the last competition. His strength is unfathomable now. Even if Lin Yiyang recovers his strength, it won't be much better. I'm afraid he will lose this battle!"

"Otherwise, I think Lin Yiyang still has a chance to win! There has been no news about him in these years. Maybe he has been working hard behind the scenes and surprises everyone!"

"Come on, Lin Yiyang! Lin Yiyang will win!"

"Murong Yizhou is the eternal God!"

"Murong Yizhou is the most handsome!"

"........"

There were all kinds of voices from the audience, but Lin Yiyang blocked them out automatically! This was his first battle since his recovery, and he had to win!

Murong Yizhou looked at this former opponent with great admiration. He slowly walked a few steps closer and smiled slightly: "Lin Yiyang, I didn't expect that after so many years, I would have the opportunity to compete with you! It's just what I want! Come on!" With the sound of a bell, Murong Yizhou drew his sword with a serious expression, not daring to neglect it at all!

Lin Yiyang laughed heartily and said loudly: "This time, let's have a good fight!" Waving the spear in his hand, fierce gusts of wind burst out in the air, like lightning, shooting out in all directions.

Seeing Lin Yiyang attacking first, Murong Yizhou stared and held his breath. The wrist holding the sword began to rotate, and the sword in his hand also rotated. He stepped out on the spot, his figure flashed like a startled wild goose, and the sword moves in his hand were unpredictable. Facing Lin's spear, he was not at a disadvantage!

"happy!"

Lin Yiyang hadn't had such a good fight for a long time! Both of them were upright people who disdained to use those dark moves. This was an exciting competition!

"Excellent! Lin Yiyang will win!"

"Come on! Murong Yizhou!"

The audience was watching the show and cheering for their favorites!

"Lin Yiyang, you are very good! Come on, continue!" At this moment, Murong Yizhou also let go completely and used his own unique skills!

"Slash to the sky!" Murong Yizhou was dressed in green, holding a long sword like a dragon, and his sword skills were extremely sharp! One sword breaks all laws, one sword pacifies the four seas, and one sword kills the proud.

The sword energy mixed with the breath of the strong rushed towards Lin Yiyang. Lin Yiyang felt the powerful force of this move and did not dare to neglect it. Then he used his strongest move.

"Overlord's Shot!" Lin Yiyang shook his spear, which opened and closed like a dragon emerging from the sea, and rushed towards the sword with a whistling sound.

The two auras collided with each other, causing a violent explosion and rolling air waves. Everyone present immediately used their profound energy to block the air waves! Only then did they avoid being harmed by the air waves!

The two people on the stage were so shocked that they took several steps back before stopping. The ground on the stage was full of potholes! A large amount of sand and soil was stirred up, obscuring people's vision! It was completely unrecognizable!

"Hahaha, how cool!" Lin Yiyang swung his spear, ready to attack at any time.

When the sand slowly fell, the situation of the person opposite was revealed! Murong Yizhou stood there for a long while without saying a word!

"Come again!" When Lin Yiyang was about to stand up, Murong Yizhou on the opposite side could no longer hold on and spit out a mouthful of blood! He knelt on one knee, holding the sword in one hand, supporting his fallen body.

Seeing this, Lin Yiyang retracted his sharp gun and stood there.

"I give up!" Murong Yizhou couldn't hold on any longer and was about to fall down. Lin Yiyang quickly supported him and prevented him from falling to the ground!

"Thank you, you are awesome, I lost!" Murong Yizhou accepted his defeat with conviction. In the final blow, the opponent's shot was so powerful that it not only pierced his strongest sword, but also seriously injured him with its remaining force!

"Brother Murong, don't underestimate yourself. I haven't had such a good fight in a long time! Let me help you down!"

The two of them walked off the stage supporting each other!

There was a burst of applause from the audience! This scene was really too exciting! Lin Yiyang's strength shocked everyone!

At this moment, people believed that he was really back! Not only did he regain his strength, but he also reached a higher level!