It was soon noon, and the competition was halfway through, and the first place to enter was about to be born.

With Ye Lin's defeat, this quota can only be produced between Yuxiu and Sun Shurong, and the competition gradually became increasingly fierce.

With a quota that has a stable entry, a quota that will definitely lose will also appear. Hua Zai and Chen Dabao have no record since entering the game. As long as they lose another game, they will have no chance to turn around.

Fairy Yunying still had a expressionless face, her clothes stood proudly in the sky, looking at everything in front of her solemnly.

“The fifth game,

Ye Lin to Yuxiu,

A white flower is against Sun Shurong,

Wang Tiezhu talks to Liu Dehua,

Chen Dabao vs Su Kai,

Wan Shuliang talked to Li Kaijian."

With a melodious bell ringing, every next game will determine your destiny.

Yuxiu had no chance of winning against Ye Lin, but because Bai Yiduo sucked away 30% of her spiritual energy and her confidence was frustrated, she was defeated by Yuxiu, who was unstoppable all the way.

"Senior Brother Ye, please give me advice!"

Yuxiu pulled out the sword sheath, and the sword light flashed, and a cold and beautiful face lingered in the sword light.

It was the first time that Ye Lin had faced and solemnly facing the battle, punishing the past and preventing the future, and never dared to underestimate the enemy in front of him again.

Raise the axe, the black mist is filled with mist, and the fierce ghost roars as if he wants to break through the space and roar.

This is the true peak showdown between two martial arts halls. On the high platform, the elders of the sect who were wearing white beards were looking at each other.

"Not bad, Ye Lin's ghost magic and the Kaitian Ghost Axe are even more forged with countless evil spirits. Just from this fierce evil spirit, countless opponents can be frightened..."

"But Yuxiu's girl is not bad. She is accustomed to the swordsmanship, holding the Xuanyang Shuwu Sword, and seems to be oppressing against the Kaitian Ghost Axe..."

"But Yuxiu's comprehensive strength is far less than Ye Lin's!"

Listening to the conversation on the high platform, Li Sumei looked nervous and held her jade fingers and frowned to watch the battle.

And it was also a battle between the second level, Bai Yiduo seemed to be more mysterious against Sun Shurong.

Judging from the record, Bai Yiduo lost to Wan Shuliang in one game and should lose to Sun Shurong, who is as powerful as a Sun Shurong.

However, based on data analysis, Bai Yiduo defeated Ye Lin and did not use his spiritual power in the lost game, so his spiritual power was not exhausted much.

On the other hand, Sun Shurong's previous battles were all killed in blood, and she was exhausted too much, so it was obviously a bit difficult to stay in the second level.

After secretly looking at the ring next to him, Sun Shurong's gaze became sharp and bloodthirsty. "As long as Ye Lin defeated Yuxiu, I can step on Bai Yiduo to get a stable place, and the premise is that Bai Yiduo must be defeated in this game!"

Thinking of this in his mind, Sun Shurong took a deep breath, moved his arms, and tightened the hilt of the sword with his slightly trembling arms.

"Bai Yiduo, let's break the grudges between you and me today."

After saying that, Sun Shurong glanced at his Xuanling Stone Monument, where Liu Wusheng, with a bitter face, stared at the two people on the stage without turning around.

If it weren't for him, Liu Wusheng would probably be a member of the ring at this moment.

Thinking of this, Liu Wusheng hated and regretted. Why did he learn from others to challenge Zhengjiatang? Why did he meet Bai Yiduo so unlucky?

"Senior Brother Liu, Shurong will avenge you today," he shouted to the audience. Sun Shurong threw away the scabbard, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and his strong spiritual power slowly rose.

"Bai Yiduo, you are shameless and despicable..."

"Senior Sister Sun, why have you ever had an old problem again?"

Bai Yiduo browsed and sighed, "Have you forgotten the warning from Senior Brother Cai Yulin to you? You are not only the senior sister of Zhengyitang, but also the senior sister of my Bai Yiduo; and Bai Yiduo is not only the junior brother of Zhengjia Martial Arts Hall, but also the junior brother of your senior sister. In the big family of the inner courtyard, you and I are siblings. How can a sister insult your brother such shameless and vulgar words?"

Sun Shurong's face swelled and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Bai Yiduo, don't be smart. My Sun Shurong is irreconcilable with you. No matter what you say, you will never escape the defeat today."

After saying that, he knew that Bai Yiduo had many tricks, so he no longer had any more tongues. The sword light slashed in the air with a turbulent anger, and thousands of acres of thunder patterns spread out into the sky, crackling like a thunderstorm approaching, and the waves and clouds were turbulent.

But this is just a spiritual energy display among the fighters. To outsiders, it is far from the shock of being immersive.

This sword was as powerful as a rainbow, and Bai Yiduo could have sucked his spiritual energy without dodging.

But Bai Yiduo clearly knew that Sun Shurong could not have overturned all his spiritual energy in the first sword. Even if this sword was secretly supported by the chessboard, the game continued. How should the next battle be carried out? The Zhutian Abacus obviously cannot fight against Sun Shurong, the genius of Zhengyi Hall.

Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo rubbed his teeth with hatred, "Grandma, if I give me more time, I will learn the Water-Resistance Technique of the Pagoda, what a shitty thunder pattern sword, pour a basin of water and it will be a short circuit and trip!"

He cursed in his heart, but he forced himself to calm down and pointed solemnly: "Sun Shurong, don't bully people too much!"

With a shout, Bai Yiduo avoided his pace and decided to delay time with her.

As long as the game is approaching, even if Sun Shurong has the strength to suppress him, she will be judged to be unable to lose her physiological muscle energy.

Thinking of this, Bai Yiduo quickly picked out Sun Shurong's insult to him and scolded: "Sun Shurong, as a female disciple, you not only have ignorant words, but also slander me Bai Yiduo in public. It's unbearable. Today, even if you are not on the Jue E-Shaped Arena, I, Bai Yiduo, have to be upright as an eight-foot man! Come on, today's battle, either you die or I die!"

Sun Shurong was originally angry, but when she saw Bai Yiduo seemingly more resentful than herself, she couldn't help but feel a little confused. She paused her hand and frowned and asked, "What do you mean? When will I get hurt and damage your reputation?"

"Hmph, who in the sect doesn't know that I, Bai Yiduo, have always been evil and open-minded, and are a good man with a sense of character and values ​​that are so good that he has no shadow. He has won countless praises and praises. He is a model for our monks, with a heroic spirit and a hero... But you scolded a sect hero like me in public who is despicable, shameless, despicable, and despicable? How could you say such words that are contrary to the laws of heaven?"

Sun Shurong was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then she felt funny again.

"Bai Yiduo, can you ask for some face? Why don't I know what kind of narrow hero you are? What a joke!"

"Hmm? You don't believe it?"

Seeing that Sun Shurong really got into the trap, Bai Yiduo smiled and turned to the audience, "Everyone here is a witness."

After saying that, Bai Yiduo pointed at a charming woman in gorgeous clothes and said, "That is the madam in Chunyanlou. Ask her, did I rescue a fallen girl from her yesterday? This kind of righteous act is not a knight-like example?"

The eyes were all around her, and the madam was stunned. She was originally watching the fun, but she became the focus of her attention.
Chapter completed!