Fighting and breaking the scorpion to change your heart from a lifetime

"The fourth game: NO.15!"

Just when Xiao Fu was bored, the sudden shout from the referee's seat made her slightly startled, and then she raised her head, but saw Su Qianna's smiling eyes projected over.

"Is it finally my turn..."

【It seems that this Great Elder Su Qian pays attention to me...】

[Of course, otherwise, the host, do you think that when you injured Reina that time, who settled it for you? (￢_￢)】

【...】

In the spacious arena, two white shadows are facing each other far away, and they are extraordinarily dazzling in this light gray arena.

"It turned out to be Xiao Po and Bai Cheng? These two guys bumped into each other again..."

"I heard that last time Xiao Po directly killed Bai Cheng..."

Looking at the two opposing people in the arena, a lot of whispers broke out in the crowded stands. Almost most people in the inner courtyard knew these two people who had fought fiercely.

"Why don't you admit defeat?" Looking at the ugly Bai Cheng, Xiao Po said calmly.

Hearing this, Bai Cheng stared at Xiao Po coldly, took out a light yellow gun, the body of the gun trembled slightly, and shook suddenly at an extremely fast speed, and immediately a flower danced out of the gun, which was quickly annihilated. There is a fear in the depths, but at this moment, this fear will also dissipate with the wind. Now, as long as he can defeat Xiao Po, then the glory that belonged to him before will return again, and the ranking in the top list he lost will also be the same. is able to come back.

"We must...defeat this guy! No matter what!" Gritting his teeth, Bai Cheng's eyes turned colder. For this match, he already planned to do whatever he could. Don't use killers and other rules, go to hell, The winner is king and the loser is Kou, as long as you win, all gossip will automatically stop!

Xiao Fu glanced at the opposite face whose face was changing, and finally froze at the gloomy Bai Cheng. He sighed helplessly, took out the blood-drinking sword, and cast his eyes on the referee's seat.

Sensing Xiao Fu's gaze, Su Qian stood up slowly, and as he stood up, the noise in the field was automatically reduced a lot. Looking around, there was not much nonsense: "Fourth A game, let's start!"

As soon as Su Qian finished speaking, Xiao Fu flashed behind Bai Cheng, swiping the blood drinking sword fiercely in his hand, so frightened that Bai Cheng quickly blocked it with a gun.

Feeling the strength coming from his hands, Xiao Po sighed in disappointment. He thought this guy would make some progress, but it's a pity...

Mobilizing the cold air in his body, a thin layer of frost formed on the Blood Drinking Sword immediately, and the frost quickly spread to the handle of Bai Cheng's gun. The cold air released made Bai Cheng's body tremble violently.

The first form of Tianshuang Sword Art!

The swordsmanship, which cannot be called gorgeous, caused Bai Cheng to complain endlessly, until Bai Cheng's hand holding the gun became unstable, and he was knocked out of the field by Xiao Fu.

Tsk... I want to familiarize myself with the second form... Xiao Po reluctantly withdrew his sword and jumped up to his original position.

Xiao Yan is also worthy of being the son of luck, even though Xiao Fu took away a lot of plots, he still entered the top list.

The 25 competitions on the first day lasted from the morning until the evening, before they came to an end in the eyes of countless people who were still unsatisfied. The match of the highest standard, the wonderful battle between the strong and the powerful, is enough to make other people amazed.

Furthermore, everyone knew that the truly wonderful battle was not the knockout match on the first day, but the battle on the second and even the third day!

After today's round of elimination, there are only 25 people left behind. No matter whether it is a fluke or not, it at least shows that none of them are mediocre. A battle of this level is exciting and violent. , it is naturally far from comparable to the knockout match on the first day!

Therefore, all the viewers are waiting for the more exciting confrontation on the second day with unsatisfactory expectations and expectations!

As night fell, the inner courtyard, after a day of hustle and bustle, finally returned to silence. Dots of lights dotted the huge courtyard, which was particularly conspicuous among the high mountains.

"Xiao Po, I have your letter." While Xiao Po was practicing on the bed, Han Yue knocked on her door.

Putting on his robe, Xiao Fu opened the door.

Under the light of the fire, Xiao Fu's originally cold face became more humane, and his eyes were illuminated even more charmingly, Han Yue couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

"Han Yue?" Seeing Han Yue distracted, Xiao Fu called softly.

"Huh? Oh, your letter." The heart skipped a beat, and a blush appeared on Han Yue's face, and then handed the envelope in her hand to Xiao Po.

"Thank you." Looking at the logo on the envelope, Xiao Fu frowned slightly, and hurriedly opened the envelope.

After reading the letter, Xiao Fu smiled wryly, put the letter paper on the candle and burned it, and a few words could be vaguely seen on the unburned part: OK... be hunted down.

"What's the matter?" Noticing that Xiao Fu's mood was not right, Han Yue's heart ached.

"It's nothing, the family is in a hurry." Xiao Po shook his head, "It's late at night, go to bed early, there is a game tomorrow."

In a quiet small room, a graceful and graceful body stands tall and graceful under the moonlight, and behind it, an old man stands with his hands down.

"Miss, it's time for January. Are you still leaving?" The silence continued for a moment, and the old man raised his head. That face was naturally Ling Ying who had been guarding Xun'er.

The delicate body trembled imperceptibly, and after a long while, a faint sigh sounded: "Just wait a few more days, when brother Xiao Yan successfully wins the top ten in the competition, then I can leave with peace of mind."

Ling Ying nodded helplessly, and said: "There is news from the clan that people from the Soul Palace have been haunting the inner courtyard of Canaan recently, please be careful."

"People from Soul Palace?"

Xun'er's eyes narrowed, thinking of what Xiao Fu said a few days ago, a look of disbelief appeared on her face.

With her intelligence, what else does she not understand now?

Seeing that Xun'er didn't respond, Ling Ying didn't say any more, twisted his body, turned into a shadow and disappeared into the darkness.As if she didn't sense the disappearance of the old man behind her, the girl still stood in front of the window like a stone sculpture, her beautiful eyes contained a touch of sadness, she looked out of the window into the distance, there was a gentle soul there.

Tonight, many people have no sleep.

The next day, in the anticipation of countless people, came slowly.When the first ray of morning light fell from the sky, the quiet inner courtyard was suddenly replaced by boiling. After a simple breakfast, many students rushed towards the square in groups.

The huge square was quickly occupied in just two hours, just like yesterday's noise and firestorm, with various tones, soaring into the sky.Half an hour after arriving at the square, the elders also arrived one after another. When the great elder Su Qian took his seat, the second day of the competition was officially announced!

"After yesterday's elimination, there are only 25 contestants left, so we need to draw lots again." On the referee's seat, Su Qian's faint laughter echoed very clearly in the ears of everyone in the field: "But this time There is only one person left, so there will only be twelve battles today, and the last person will advance unconditionally."

Su Qian's words caused a wave of fluctuation in the stands, unconditional promotion?This seems too easy, right?If someone is lucky, wouldn't they be able to directly enter the top thirteen?

"Hehe, this unconditional approval may be very attractive to many people, but for the sake of fairness, after discussion with our elders, this quota will be given to Zi Yan." Su Qian smiled.

Following Su's words, there was another commotion in the stands, but on the high platform where the contestant was, it seemed that everyone nodded slightly. Anyway, there was no surprise that the little monster advanced, and if she was given this spot, They were lucky not to run into her this round.

"pity..."

Xiao Po murmured in a low voice.

"Every contestant, do you have any objections to this?" Su Qian turned to the high platform and asked.

Everyone shook their heads in unison, the neat appearance made everyone in the stands startled.

"Hehe, since that's the case, let's start drawing lots." Su Qian smiled and nodded, pointing to the bamboo tube on the stone platform in the arena.

Hearing this, everyone on the stage rushed onto the stage immediately, and took out bamboo sticks from the bamboo tubes one by one.

Seventh, Xiao Po casually glanced at the number on his bamboo stick, and immediately followed the crowd back to the high platform, quietly waiting for the next battle.

"Hello, Xiao Po." When Xiao Po closed his eyes and rested his mind, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Huh?" Xiao Po opened his eyes lightly, looking at Yan Hao with a gloating face.

"Your number is number seven, right?" Yan Hao sat down beside him, laughing.

"Yeah." Xiao Yu nodded.

"It seems that you didn't hide your number much. Originally, your opponent was a guy ranked 24, but it happened that that guy was also from Liu Qing's faction, so Yao Sheng changed his number." Yan Haonuo Spreading his hands, he said: "So, your opponent has been replaced by Yao Sheng. From the looks of it, he intends to teach you a lesson in the competition."

"Yao Sheng?" Xiao Fu raised his eyebrows in doubt.

"It's the sissy who follows Liu Fei." Yan Hao looked disgusted, and then seemed to think of something, and smiled: "I'm afraid that guy doesn't know what will happen to him, hehehe!"

"..." Xiao Fu shook her head helplessly. Should she be glad that Lin Xiuya and Yan Hao didn't expose their "strength"?

The second round of the competition was far more intense than the knockout round on the first day. Most of the people who can reach this stage are extremely strong. However, even with this strength, if you want to win, you have to do your best. , and some, even lost both sides in the fight, only to get a weak victory by luck.

The second round of the competition was in full swing, and the contestants entered the field one after another. After an extremely fierce and fierce competition, one was happy and the other was sad.

"Xiao Po." After another game, Han Yue sat next to Xiao Po and called softly.

"Huh?" Hearing the voice, Xiao Fu opened his eyes suspiciously and looked at Han Yue.

Just as Han Yue was about to speak, she suddenly heard an old voice coming from the referee's seat: "The next game, No. [-]!"

"It's my turn," Xiao Fu stood up slowly, "Let's talk about it when you come back."

"You have to be careful."

Xiao Po nodded lightly, "I will."

His figure swayed slightly, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Po appeared on the field.

"Hmph, the end is pretty quick." On the other side of the high platform, Liu Fei looked at Xiao Po who appeared in the field with a sneer, curled her lips in disdain, turned her head to Yao Sheng who was sharpening her knife, and said, "If you lose to That guy, don't appear next to me in the future."

The corner of Yao Sheng's mouth twitched, and a hint of ruthlessness appeared on his feminine face: "Don't worry, Fei'er, I will beat that guy to his knees and beg for mercy in front of you."

"Be careful, Xiao Po is no ordinary opponent." Liu Qing frowned slightly with his eyes closed all the time, opened his eyes to look at Yao Sheng who was about to enter the stage, and said in a deep voice.

"Boss, don't worry, you don't need to do this kind of stuff yourself, I'm enough." Yao Sheng had a cold smile on his lips, and he was quite brooding about Liu Qing's always attaching so much importance to Xiao Po. Now that he can finally meet him head-on, he wants to let Liu Qing know that this guy is nothing more than a paper tiger, which can be broken with a single poke, and is not worth thinking about at all...

After the words fell, Yao Sheng jumped straight off the high platform, and when he was about to fall into the arena, two slightly dark fighting spirits surged out from his feet, slowing down his speed a lot, and finally his feet lightly touched It touched the ground without splashing a speck of dust.

"It turned out to be Yao Sheng? It is said that his current strength is enough to rank in the top fifteen of the strong list. This is a real rival."

"Yeah, Yao Sheng is much better than Bai Cheng, this match must be exciting!"