Seeing his performance, everyone around burst into laughter.

"Why did Master Sun send such a weakling to the stage? Does he want Xiaoyao City to suffer a blow? Hahaha..."

However, they soon realized that they were wrong.

Wang Mingjiang, who took several steps back, suddenly showed a strange smile.

Immediately afterwards, yellow light flashed around him, and a humanoid puppet appeared beside him.

"Oh my god!! It's a commander-level human puppet!!"

If we say Wang Mingjiang's appearance is vulgar and cowardly.

Then the figure next to him has such a powerful aura that it makes people feel frightened.

The arrogance on Tietou's face that was determined to win instantly turned into a face ashen as death.

Sun Youchang laughed softly.

He glanced at the charming girl opposite.

Don't worry! This is just the beginning.

…

In the first game, Tietou was defeated without any suspense.

He walked up to Muyan dejectedly and said, "I'm sorry, miss, I'm so useless."

Muyan, however, didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "It's okay, I expected it. The next scene..."

"Miss, let me go!" The butcher stepped forward and bowed to the end.

Muyan frowned and tapped the Tianmo Qin lightly with her fingers, making a humming sound.

The butcher said solemnly: "The boss and I are the ones with the highest cultivation level in Xiaoyao City, but the boss is not good at fighting alone. I know that the people in Lingbo Palace will definitely bring puppets, and I may not be able to win. But I can at least help the young lady.

Xiaoyao City, we can delay this as long as we can."

Muyan raised her head, showing a bit of surprise: "You know?"

The Butcher smiled slightly, knelt down and kowtowed to her, then kowtowed to the defending champion before leaping onto the ring.

The second game of the life and death arena.

The person sent by Lingbo Palace was a high-level elder from the Kaishan Realm.

But its puppet strength is close to the peak of Kaishan Realm, and there are three of them.

At this moment, everyone saw the strength of Lingbo Palace as one of the eight sects.

A high-level monk at the Kaishan Realm, plus three puppets at the peak of the Kaishan Realm.

One can imagine how difficult this battle was for the Butcher.

He ended up so scarred that he could barely stand up.

But it delayed the battle for two full hours.

…

The Butcher staggered back to Xiaoyao City's camp, and before he could even kneel down, he fell down.

Muyan put a pill into her mouth.

Before he could speak, he heard the man who had always been strong-willed make a low, hoarse and guilty voice: "Miss, I'm sorry, if only I could hold on longer."

Muyan sighed softly and said softly: "No, you have done a good job."

"But, we have already lost two games, and what you are waiting for..."

"Next, we won't lose."

Muyan interrupted him, handed the person to Ruiniang, and then slowly walked forward.

"Next time, I..."

Before she finished speaking, a clear and childish voice suddenly came to her ears.

"Mom, would you like Xiaobao to be in the next game?"

Muyan suddenly turned around and saw Xiaobao, who had been in a coma due to high fever and never woke up, standing in front of him.

The evil-fighting sword in his hand made a buzzing sound, as if it would be unsheathed at any time.

…

The third life and death arena begins.

Sun Youchang was sitting leisurely on the Grand Master's chair at this time, admiring the panic and fear of everyone in Xiaoyaomen opposite.

All he needs to do is win one more game, and all the people on the opposite side will become dogs under his feet.

The king-level warrior is his.
Chapter completed!