I'm afraid of myself

The third one-on-one match, compared with the first two matches, is a bit clichéd, but it is also very useful. Generally, you can see the hole cards of the new "immortal name" holder in this kind of match, which is convenient for you to wait for later. Described things, so many people have shown expectations.

"However, aren't there five people left in the third round?"

Feng Chuixi looked at Leng Baijun suspiciously: "How do you fight?"

Leng Baijun glanced at He Jinyang, and said: "This is what I want to say, the moonstone belonging to Duku lost contact and was suspected to be destroyed."

He Jinyang: "That's it."

Feng Fuxi: "Hey, your expression is too cold, Du Ku might be dead!"

He Jinyang gave him a strange look.

"Why should I stop his own choice? What's more, he didn't think about making me feel guilty when he made this decision."

Feng Fuxi: "...that's what you said, but..." You shouldn't be like this, should you?

Always feel that something is wrong.

He Jinyang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, so he patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"Life and death are fate, success or failure is in the sky, let's focus on the present first."

As he said this, he glanced at the few people other than himself, loosened his muscles and bones, and revealed a predatory expression.

The wind blows to the west and shudders. Jia Kexin, who has the instinct of small animals, hides behind Zhong Litai after accidentally catching a glimpse of He Jinyang, which makes him very helpless.

Wang Shi's injury is not serious, and the third game that is about to start is very unfavorable to him, and the winner can basically be ruled out, so the biggest threat to He Jinyang is indeed Zhong Litai.

Because if you can't keep a distance from him, the archer's long-range advantage can't be used at all, and the venue of the third game is unknown, although it is impossible to be killed accidentally, but it will take longer than expected to suffer. Very likely.

He Jinyang greeted the two people behind him at the beginning of the third round, and stepped into the same arena with the rest of the survivors without any worries.

The area of ​​the arena is small, but it can't be said to be small. He Jinyang looked it over and found that neither the length nor the width were very suitable for long-distance sniping.

So melee?

When he thought this way, he had already been assigned to a group with Moxiu Wangshi.

New hatred and old hatred, seeing this result, I believe that there must be more than one person who was astonished. This pair must fight more excitingly than the next door!

The brothers of Shui Ruo Gong cheered on their master uncle, Jia Ke looked at Zhong Litai who was staring at him covetously without tears, and he simply went all out, and when he appeared on the stage, he was surrounded by precious light, looking like a Dharma cultivator —— Brainlessly digging out a magic weapon and smashing it!

Shui Ruo Gong is actually a technical school in the Dharma Cultivation School. They only rely on magic weapons to leapfrog challenges. Killing people invisible is their forte. Every ounce of energy is controlled to the extreme is the so-called intensive cultivation.

However, this faction came out with a master uncle who smashed magic weapons with no brains, I have to say, it was also interesting.

Zhong Litai ran around the field after being hit by Jia Kexin, he was so angry that he laughed back, and the pillars of the sky that did not need to hide his tracks unfolded in an instant when he came out of the small mirror world, and the light orange field filled the field like sunlight.

The ends of the hair and the center of the eyes are dyed a touch of orange, and the whole person is full of light like the prince of the sun in the story.

"Ugh."

"Oops."

"Master, he..."

"No way?"

The people in Shui Ruo Palace approached each other, whispering, and speaking words that others could not understand. Just as doubts arose, the situation in the venue suddenly changed the next moment.

Zhong Litai, who had opened up the field, felt as if he was in it with divine help. Facing the violent bombardment of the magic weapon, he did not retreat but advanced, and punched out, crackling and exploding all over the air.

Those extremely precious magic weapons were smashed flat before they could exert their full power. Zhong Litai saw that it was effective, and gave a low drink, and the shadows of his fists fell like rain. Amidst Jia Ke's heartbroken wailing, the magic weapons surrounding him were Fly to the ground, or simply crumble into pieces.

Even if the Southern Region is martial arts and barbarians are rampant, I have never seen such a magic weapon as an iron sheet.

If it is a mortal utensil, it can be said, but to become a magic weapon, it must first have unparalleled sturdiness. Every magic weapon that comes out of the refining furnace can still be brilliance if it is buried in the soil casually for a hundred years. Just like out of the oven.

From this, it can be seen that Zhong Litai's strength is not at all like that of the first-order column!

Another monster? !

Some monks were desperately thinking, how could there be so many strange talents and weirdos in this Fairy Awakening Conference.

Let's just say that He Jinyang, who was the source of this kind of thinking, had a half-smile, and he was familiar with the people who confronted him in this arena.

Wang Shi stared at him coldly for a long time, when He Jinyang decided to send this fateful demon cultivator to the underworld...

Wang Shi: "I admit defeat."

He Jinyang: "..."

The audience: "..."

It's not that the Xianjue Conference didn't admit defeat, but I haven't seen Moxiu admit defeat.

Aren't you people swearing to the death that the more you are injured, the more you will make the other party pay the price?

Suddenly meeting such a cunning person, countless pairs of eyes watched him dally and jumped off the ring with unanimous expressions.

I see that the current one must be a fake demon cultivator!

He Jinyang was also stunned for a moment, but it would be best not to fight. Soon he forgot about Wang Shi who had surrendered, and squatted halfway by the ring, watching the development of the other ring. At this moment, he and those around him The onlookers were no different.

The outsiders watch the show, and the insiders also watch the show.

Jia Kexin realized from He Jinyang's expression that even his opponents who were also in a bad situation were looking at him for fun, and he suddenly felt sad.

The second-level cultivator at the Pillar Realm, who had been crushed and beaten since Zhong Litai unfolded the Tianzhu, finally broke out his might as a senior.

Jia Kexin: "Drink!"

Tianzhu - get up!

The turquoise sky pillar, which is completely different from the light orange sky pillar, is centered on Jia Kexin. What is particularly surprising is that the sky pillar of this Dharma cultivator is not the precious light and ten colors in common sense, but pure and pure. sky blue.

Her hair protruded from the roots, her calm and simple face became ferocious at a speed visible to the naked eye, her eyes widened like copper bells, her hands clenched into fists, and the outside magic robe instantly burst, revealing a well-proportioned physique wrapped in strong clothing.

In the blink of an eye, the transformation from Dharma cultivation to body cultivation makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Jia Kexin yelled, and the casserole-sized fist met Zhong Litai's inch fist fiercely. The complete suppression of the realm collided with the monk who had refined the martial art.

He Jinyang waved his hand, swept away the dust that blocked his vision, and raised his brows for the victory or defeat in front of him.

He didn't think wrong about the winner, but the loser...

Jia Kexin squatted on the ground, with one hand hanging by his side that seemed to have been broken, his angry eyes returned to their original harmlessness, and now he grinned in pain.

And the real winner was much more embarrassed than he looked.

Zhong Litai's cheeks were covered with bloodstains torn by the strong wind, and his clothes were ragged, revealing solid muscles. His hands were in good condition, but the distance he retreated was farther than Jia Ke's heart.

Seeing this result, there was a suspicious silence in the audience.

From the point of view of reality, it should be Zhong Litai who wins, and if not from the point of view of reality, it should also be Zhong Litai who wins, but what is this awkwardness?

Zhong Litai, who came back to his senses after a long time, suppressed his anger and came to Jia Kexin, lifted his collar with one hand, and yelled out what everyone felt was wrong.

"Why did you withdraw your strength halfway!"

This time, suddenly realized.

No wonder it turned out so inconsistent.

It turned out that the strong one didn't stick to the end.

Even if the body repairs halfway, it will be backlashed, especially if his opponent is boxing.

All of a sudden, what he suffered was not only the injury he caused, but also the flaws caused by the influence. The weak defense made Zhong Litai's blow fall on him almost without any resistance. Jia Ke's heart is now To be alive is nothing short of a miracle.

Cultivators with domain bonuses have the ability to increase their own strength several times, not to mention that Zhong Litai, a boxing practitioner, is likely to have the ability to surpass his own realm.

Jia Ke, who was pinched by the collar, cried with snot and tears: "Hey, it hurts!"

Zhong Litai gritted his teeth: "What on earth are you doing here!"

With his usual serious personality, he really can't understand Jia Kexin's style of falling into a ball as soon as it hurts.

"Are you a physical trainer? Since you are a physical trainer, how could you be afraid of pain!"

Unwilling to admit that what Jia Kexin said was true, Zhong Litai gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Jia Kexin stopped sobbing for a while, looked at him seriously and said, "I'm just afraid of pain."

Zhong Litai: "..."

The people from Shuiruogong outside the arena were stared at by many people, made eye contact with each other, and then laughed together.

"Uncle Master is afraid of pain."

"..."

The audience looked away resentfully, thinking that there was something hidden.

Zhong Litai also had to believe that what he said was true, but what happened?

Zhong Litai, who advocated fist exchange, couldn't accept his victory at all, let alone his opponent being such a bastard. He let go of Jia Kexin's collar and took a few steps back.

"It's not me who won, get up and show me the momentum you had just now!"

Zhong Litai yelled at Jia Kexin.

Jia Kexin wiped the tears from his face, and said aggrievedly: "You have smashed my magic weapon, why are you still beating me? Is there anyone who bullies Faxiu like that?"

Zhong Litai choked up, you still say you are a Dharma cultivator?

"Ahem, the winner is Zhong Litai."

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more out of hand, Jiansheng Sect, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, finally put away the mess.

Zhong Litai glared sharply at the disciple of the Jiansheng sect who announced the result, just about to shout that it was not me who won, but Jia Kexin stood up joyfully, rushed off the stage, and rushed to the embrace of his sect.

A series of movements are performed smoothly, and it feels like this is not the first time, and he is very like a supporter. After the task of setting off is completed, there is no business for him, so he simply exits.

Because of this, Zhong Litai was so screwed that he wanted to drag him over for another fight.

The Remonstrance Sect hadn't encountered such a situation for many years, and it was a little slow to deal with it, but it was still orderly.

After a while, the two rings came together, and Zhong Litai angrily faced He Jinyang, who was neat and clean. He didn't look like he was here to participate in the Xianjue Conference, but more like a nobleman who was out hunting.

Zhong Litai put away his anger and used [-]% of his energy to face his strongest enemy.

He Jinyang stood opposite him, stretched his hand back, and naturally spit out a flying arrow with special effects from the arrow box.