Mu Chenxiao's cold eyes were filled with a deep disdain and frivolity, and he looked at the tall man with unparalleled sharpness.

"Actually, what I'm even more curious is that if you really get to the last step...what does he want to do?"

...

The last showdown in the first round ended with the man dying on the ring, which was also the only person who died in the first round.

What makes people wonder is why that person would rather die on the ring than jump off the ring?

As long as he jumps off the ring, he won't lose his life in vain.

But such doubts flashed through everyone's hearts, and everyone's concern was focused on this second round of competition.

In this round, both sides of the showdown choose the competent weapons, then cut a wound on the opponent's body to make the opponent bleed.

Because of the large number of people, such small competitions were divided into several small arenas and held at the same time.

Yuchi Li looked at Feng Qingcheng's careless expression and couldn't help but feel nervous: "Miss, this is a ring. Can you be more serious and not so careless?"

"I'm very serious..." Feng Qingcheng looked at him seriously, took the long sword handed over by Hailan, and walked towards the ring without waiting for him to talk nonsense.

Yuchi Li wanted to chase after him and give some advice, but Wen Liming grabbed him.

"Don't scare the lady, let her play freely, isn't it better?"

Yuchi Li looked around in anger and lowered his voice and said, "I'm not scaring her. I always have a bad premonition. I always feel that this escort meeting is different from before, but I can't tell you what's wrong."

"Of course it's different..." Wen Liming shouted in a low voice: "It's been ten years, can it be the same? Don't scare yourself..."

Hailan also muttered in a low voice from the side: "Uncle Yuchi, just believe in the lady, the lady is fine."

Yuchi Li immediately glared at him and shouted in a low voice: "What do you know? This is not your usual small fuss. This is a real sword and a gun. If you are not careful, you will die."

Hailan was scolded and pouted his mouth, and he was extremely dissatisfied: "I don't know anything, but I know Miss. Miss is not what you see."

She suddenly leaned forward, glanced around mysteriously and proudly, and chuckled proudly: "You are waiting to see it, the lady will definitely surprise you."

Feng Qingcheng is definitely an attractive focus. Before she could come on stage, the audience was surrounded by people.

As a man of Feng Qingcheng, how could he lose Mu Chenxiao?

This man made a chair with a grand master, put it on tea, and sat comfortably in the audience, as if waiting for the show to begin, looking at Feng Qingcheng on the stage with a smile.

The crowd was in a commotion and then automatically made way. A small man with a stingy eyebrow came quickly and flew onto the ring in the air.

This move immediately attracted cheers from the audience: "Okay..."

Feng Qingcheng, who came afterwards, circled around the ring for a while, found the steps to go up, and walked up slowly.

It’s really hard to compare goods. Feng Qingcheng is above the momentum and obviously weakens the other person.

But the lady waved her hands to greet Mu Chenxiao in the audience without knowingly.

Off topic: This article is a fantasy woman-strong article, not a simple medical theory article. If you want to read medical theory, you have to choose to abandon the article. As for the plot of ghost doctor, it will be slowly unfolded later, but it will not be like others. Girls who don’t like it are still anxious to abandon the article, so don’t scold them in the book review area. The motivation for typing just now disappeared in an instant. It hurts a lot. Mu Chenxiao’s cold eyes were filled with a deep hidden disdain and frivolity, and he looked at the tall man with a sharp and unparalleled look.

"Actually, what I'm even more curious is that if you really get to the last step...what does he want to do?"

...

The last showdown in the first round ended with the man dying on the ring, which was also the only person who died in the first round.

What makes people wonder is why that person would rather die on the ring than jump off the ring?

As long as he jumps off the ring, he won't lose his life in vain.

But such doubts flashed through everyone's hearts, and everyone's concern was focused on this second round of competition.

In this round, both sides of the showdown choose the competent weapons, then cut a wound on the opponent's body to make the opponent bleed.

Because of the large number of people, such small competitions were divided into several small arenas and held at the same time.

Yuchi Li looked at Feng Qingcheng's careless expression and couldn't help but feel nervous: "Miss, this is a ring. Can you be more serious and not so careless?"

"I'm very serious..." Feng Qingcheng looked at him seriously, took the long sword handed over by Hailan, and walked towards the ring without waiting for him to talk nonsense.

Yuchi Li wanted to chase after him and give some advice, but Wen Liming grabbed him.

"Don't scare the lady, let her play freely, isn't it better?"

Yuchi Li looked around in anger and lowered his voice and said, "I'm not scaring her. I always have a bad premonition. I always feel that this escort meeting is different from before, but I can't tell you what's wrong."

"Of course it's different..." Wen Liming shouted in a low voice: "It's been ten years, can it be the same? Don't scare yourself..."

Hailan also muttered in a low voice from the side: "Uncle Yuchi, just believe in the lady, the lady is fine."

Yuchi Li immediately glared at him and shouted in a low voice: "What do you know? This is not your usual small fuss. This is a real sword and a gun. If you are not careful, you will die."

Hailan was scolded and pouted his mouth, and he was extremely dissatisfied: "I don't know anything, but I know Miss. Miss is not what you see."

She suddenly leaned forward, glanced around mysteriously and proudly, and chuckled proudly: "You are waiting to see it, the lady will definitely surprise you."

Feng Qingcheng is definitely an attractive focus. Before she could come on stage, the audience was surrounded by people.

As a man of Feng Qingcheng, how could he lose Mu Chenxiao?

This man made a chair with a grand master, put it on tea, and sat comfortably in the audience, as if waiting for the show to begin, looking at Feng Qingcheng on the stage with a smile.

The crowd was in a commotion and then automatically made way. A small man with a stingy eyebrow came quickly and flew onto the ring in the air.

This move immediately attracted cheers from the audience: "Okay..."

Feng Qingcheng, who came afterwards, circled around the ring for a while, found the steps to go up, and walked up slowly.

It’s really hard to compare goods. Feng Qingcheng is above the momentum and obviously weakens the other person.

But the lady waved her hands to greet Mu Chenxiao in the audience without knowingly.
Chapter completed!