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The words of the city lord caused an uproar in the audience, "Isn't this bullying the few with the more? This is too unfair."

"That's right, that's right, the Huang family will really take advantage of others' danger."

"I don't know how he has the face to make this request."

"..."

The audience in the audience couldn't stand watching, and the Xi family on stage looked at the Huang family with gritted teeth.

Xi Naileng even burst into flames, and stood up on the spot: "What does this mean? Do you really think that there is no one in our Huang family?"

Huang Yiyan sat on the chair leisurely without looking at Xi Nai coldly: "Your Xi family is still young and you still rely on my Huang family? Besides, the head of the Xi family agreed to this matter, and he didn't say anything to you What's the rush here."

Xi Naileng was obviously hit by Huang Yiyan's provocative method, and his old face sank slightly: "What can a yellow-haired boy talk about?"

Huang Yiyan was finally willing to look up at Xi Naileng: "Oh? So, what Master Xi said can't be counted?

"This..." Xi Nai was speechless for a moment.

Xi Mo waved at Xi Naileng, motioning him to sit down: "Patriarch Huang, since I have agreed, it is a matter of course, let's start, I have to go back and feed my kitten."

Huang Yiyan looked at Ximo, and couldn't tell what level he was. He couldn't be much stronger at such a young age. The geniuses were snatched up by all the colleges. How could he be reduced to this point? Huang Yiyan was bloodthirsty when he thought of this A smile: "As you wish."

Xi Nai looked coldly at the three people opposite, and leaned into Xi Mo's ear: "Huang Yan is 15 years old, a warrior of the fifth rank, a combat warrior, and has an earth attribute. Huang Lin is 15 years old, a warrior of the fourth rank, an auxiliary warrior, wood Attributes. Huang Yanyu, 15 years old, warrior [-]th stage, control warrior, the same wood attribute. This lineup puts you in a disadvantaged position at the beginning, so you first play to cut off the auxiliary warrior, so that the combat warrior loses the persistent combat power .”

"Under the second uncle." Xi Mo stood on the stage first, facing Huang Yanyu and others who were about the same age, Xi Mo clasped his hands together: "Xia Mo, the master of Xia Xi's family, please enlighten me."

Huang Yanyu's eyes were glued to Ximo's body when he saw Ximo came on stage: "He looks really monstrous, even better than the kid I saw in the Warcraft Mountains before."

"Yu'er, don't be deceived by his appearance. I'll punch a boy like this." Huang Lin who was on the side really couldn't bear Huang Yanyu's admiring eyes, and hurriedly flattered him.

Huang Yanyu looked at Huang Lin in disgust: "It's just you? You're still far behind him."

Huang Yan frowned, and took the lead on the stage: "Stop arguing, let's go."

Huang Yanyu looked at Huang Yan's back in disbelief, and finally followed. Huang Lin naturally obeyed Huang Yan, and walked to the stage in a hurry.

As soon as he got on the stage, he heard Xi Mo announce his family name, and Huang Yan and the others also politely replied: "Huang's family, Huang Yan."

"Huang family, Huang Lin."

"I, my name is Huang Yanyu." He still did not forget to wink at Ximo.

Xi Mo nodded lightly, and after the referee gave an order, he rushed towards the three of them like flying.

Before Huang Yanyu had time to recollect Ximo's inscrutable expression, Huang Lin pulled him violently.

Huang Yan was the first to bear the brunt. Huang Yan held a long spear, and at the same time poured martial energy into the long spear, kicked his feet on the ground and shot towards Xi Mo who was rushing.

Just when the spear was about to stab Ximo, Ximo turned his footwork, turned sideways, raised his leg, and threw it on Huang Yan's waist. Huang Yan didn't expect Ximo to be so fast. At first he thought he was high on Ximo, but now It seems that I have misjudged myself.

The moment Huang Yan left, Xi Mo flashed onto Huang Lin, clawing at Huang Lin's neck with his claw-like hands. Huang Lin took a sharp breath, and his handprints changed rapidly. Breaking through the ground on the stage, he rushed towards Xi Mo with his teeth and claws. Xi Mo flipped his hands, and a pair of sharp long swords appeared in his hands, crossed on his chest, and rushed towards Huang Lin.

Huang Lin retreated hastily, but his hands did not stop controlling the vines. At this time, Huang Yanyu behind him stood forward, his eyes closed, his hands clasped together, and he muttered a word. Fly to Ximo.

As soon as the monster came out, more shouts and curses from the audience jumped into the ears of the contestants.

"Three-on-one is fine, but also use Warcraft."

"It's really shameless, it's still a big family, it's really disgusting."

"..."

Ximo was not fascinated by the sound from the audience, she waved her hands, the sharp double swords twisted and smashed the vines, Huang Lin not far away spat out a mouthful of blood, Huang Yanyu in front of her was anxious: "Xuanying, come on. "

The Spinning Warbler is a kind of bird monster, but the Spinning Warbler on the stage is only a quasi-first-order monster. People will only catch them as low-level flying mounts because their combat effectiveness is very poor.

After receiving Huang Yanyu's order, the Xuanying Beast accelerated and charged towards Ximo. Ximo didn't even look back. She touched the ground with one foot, leaned back, and soared into the air, pouring most of her martial energy into the sword. The monster passed by the place where Ximo was standing before, and Ximo just landed on its back, aiming at the back of its neck, the Xuanying beast paused and fell from the air. Before it landed, Ximo landed first, spinning Yingshou's huge body fell to the ground with a bang, directly smashing the battle platform into a big hole.

Huang Yanyu at the side looked at the dying Xuanying beast in disbelief, Ximo took this opportunity to shoot at Huang Yanyu, clenched his fist, gathered strength, and smashed at Huang Yanyu hard.

Suddenly, Huang Yan appeared in front of him, and he punched Xi Mo's fist with the same punch. It was just a face-to-face meeting. Huang Yan's originally intact hand bones were huddled together in a distorted posture, and the small arm bones directly pierced the skin. Half of the bones were exposed, blood was flowing, Huang Yan's face changed drastically in pain, and he fell to his knees directly, sweat and tears dripping down on the table.

Ximo looked coldly at Huang Yan, who was in unbearable pain, and raised his leg sideways and kicked Huang Yan on the side of Huang Yan. Huang Yan fell parabolically under the stage and passed out. Huang's family rushed up, surrounded Huang Yan and carried him back. .

Huang Yiyan looked at all this, his whole face turned black, his hands clenched tightly into fists, veins burst out on his hands and face, his eyes fixed on Ximo who was walking towards the demented Huang Yanyu on the stage, wanting to kill him with his eyes , the coercion on his body subconsciously radiated out.

Naturally, Ximo also noticed Huang Yiyan's murderous intent, but he still walked up to Huang Yanyu, only to see Huang Yanyu looked at Ximo with a face of fear, and kept stepping back: "You, don't come here, don't come here, ah..." Huang Yanyu, who was retreating, forgot that he was on the stage, stepped on the air and fell off the stage.

Xi Mo turned around and looked bloodthirsty at the last person, and the figure appeared in front of Huang Lin in a flash, and raised a sword with one hand to hit Huang Lin's chest.

Huang Lin looked at Xi Mo who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror, his legs softened, he knelt down on the ground, and kowtowed to Xi Mo repeatedly: "Forgive me, it's none of my business, please don't kill me."

Xi Mo just looked at Huang Lin indifferently like this, and after a while, retracted his sword, turned around and left, Huang Lin raised his head, and rushed like Xi Mo fiercely, with all his strength in his fist, Xi Mo had no choice but to block it with his left arm. on the chest.

"Crack", the bones shattered at the sound, and all the force that could not be blocked hit Ximo's chest. Ximo's eyes turned hard, and he cut off Huang Lin's head with a backhand sword, and the head rolled to Huang Yiyan's feet. The expression was still frozen at the moment when the sneak attack was successful.

Ximo, who was seriously injured, held his sword and looked at Huang Yiyan, who was about to explode, with his broken arm hanging by his side.