As soon as the words finished, everyone looked slightly calmed.

At this moment, all the audience outside the venue also widened their eyes.

The small peanut beer stool is ready because the wonderful thing is coming.

"Liu Shaocheng, die!"

Chu Duantian swung his big hand, and dozens of sharp darts shot at Liu Shaocheng! "Swish swish swish swish!"

I saw a series of afterimages left behind Liu Shaocheng, and all the darts fell into vain.

"Huhuhuhuhuhu~" Liu Shaocheng tried hard to adjust his breathing. Once the rhythm was disrupted, he would be very passive.

"Haha, do you think you can escape?"

Chu Duantian sneered, and he took out a spiritual weapon directly.

"Earth, earth stairs?

!”

Liu Shaocheng's pupils shrank, and a wave of turmoil broke out in his heart.

"No, its spiritual power fluctuations are not that strong, and it is a little weaker than ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons."

Liu Shaocheng frowned.

"This is a quasi-earth spiritual weapon.

As long as you spend a lot of spiritual stones to cultivate it, it will be possible to upgrade from a quasi-level to a real low-level level."

Chu Duantian explained with a smile.

"Quad-level spiritual weapon?"

"Diet in the secular world!"

"Buzz~" A spear exuding terrifying waves stabbed Chu Duantian behind.

This is also a quasi-level spiritual weapon.

"Damn something."

"Dang~" Chu Duantian blocked the shot with the long sword in his hand.

"Han Xiaoban?"

"Oh, it seems that I haven't been useful for too long and I'm unfamiliar.

Otherwise, if I stab you with this shot, you will surely die.”

Han Xiao sneered halfway.

"You want to be an enemy of my Chu family?"

"Be an enemy?

Aren’t we already enemies?”

"Just because you want to attack Brother Chu?"

At this moment, Jin Qiong and Song Xing rushed over.

These two people represent the Snowflake God Camp and the Dragon Society respectively.

Three to two, Han Xiaoban and Liu Shaocheng will definitely lose! "Several people, if they really want to fight, they will be considered me."

Jing Xiaoming walked over casually with a smile, as if these golden leaves did not exist at all.

Behind him were Yu Dingyi and Nie Chaofeng.

The situation suddenly turned into three to five.

"Three to five?"

This is not possible.”

Fei Xingpan shook his head, and he grabbed Liu Shaocheng and his group were all arrested.

“?

?

?”

"The third level, twenty-four people were eliminated, and eight people were left."

Fei Xingpan said slowly.

"Damn, can you fight?"

"Wait, look at that person!"

"Do you want to say that person named Liu Shaocheng?"

"right."

"No, he has passed the third level?"

A killer wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, "I seemed to have suppressed him ten medium-grade spirit stones."

"I suppressed him a top-grade spirit stone."

"Gulu~" Many people couldn't help swallowing after seeing Liu Shaocheng still present.

"Uh, don't scare yourself. How could he win the first place? He will definitely lose if there is the last level left."

"..." Liu Shaocheng naturally could not hear the whispers of some killers on the field.

At this moment, Liu Shaocheng was thinking about what method to make Chu Duantian lose less and it would be best to get rid of him.

"Oh by the way, this year's Heaven-killing Trial will have one more lottery than in previous years."

“Big Head?

What a lottery."

An older generation of killers couldn't help but ask.

In such a turbulent autumn, the extra lottery out of thin air must be crucial.

Some young killers could not smell the seriousness of the situation at all, and they still watched the trial silently as usual.

“Like previous years, the top five friends can get corresponding rewards.

In addition, you can give one more condition to the first place this year.”

"Add one more condition?"

Some strong people don't understand.

"Old Mr. Fei, can you just raise the conditions at will?"

"Of course not, the conditions must comply with the criteria and cannot exceed a certain range of tolerance.

For example, you need a top-grade spiritual weapon in the sky.”

"So that's how it is."

"Old Fei, can you propose the conditions to marry a lady?

I think this should be very consistent with the norm and can be withstand it, right?"

Some young male killers immediately thought of the young lady who had not yet talked about marriage among several forces.

If you become the prince-in-law of those forces, you can fight in the dark world for 120 years! "Of course, that's OK."

Fei Xingpan smiled and looked at Chu Longzun and others.

"Please give me a testimony."

"no problem!"

"Damn, if I were fifty years younger, I would also participate in this year's Heaven-killing Trial!"

"You're thinking about nothing! Can those young ladies like you?

Even if you marry into their family, they won’t accept you.”

"That's right, Miss Chu Yiyi is my goddess. I will never allow Miss Chu Yiyi to be warded by a killer like you!"

"No, it's obvious that Miss Feng from the Snowflake God Camp is beautiful!"

"The Royal Sister Killer is better looking!"

"Loli Killer is better looking!"

"I'll go, these two dead house killers..." Everyone around felt speechless.

In the circle, Liu Shaocheng couldn't help but feel happy when he heard what Fei Xingpan said.

"Liu Shaocheng, why, do you think you have a chance?"

Chu Duantian sneered.
To be continued...