The desert looked at the time and said, "It seems that no one can come by with their own strength. We have to wait. In three hours, the natural maze will be waning in twelve minutes. Let's see how many people can come out."

"Hopefully there's a little more."

"I suddenly became a little nervous. After all, this year's Tianchang list is too cruel. I'm really afraid that there will be little."

"I just hope that my son can come alive."

For some reason, the big guys suddenly seemed very depressed and the atmosphere suddenly became depressed.

Three hours later, the fog and miasma in the natural maze disappeared.

One by one, a group of powerful young masters walked out of the fog.

There are many top experts like Wusha, Ling Feng, and the fourteenth-class ones.

Qin Wei, Li Song and others are also not short of them.

As a royal princess, Xia Xue has many ways to save her life. Chen Xin, who was walking with her, was fine. The two of them came to the ring and automatically retreated behind Su Haoran. Seeing the other masters aroused envy, jealousy and hatred.

Why!

At this moment, Xia Yu sighed and said, "Su Haoran, I really don't know what magic you have. My sister's eyes are all about you. I ignored me, my biological brother."

Su Haoran said: "Actually, I'm very annoying to her. If you feel uncomfortable, take her away."

"Damn, Su Haoran, you want to die!"

Xia Yu stared at the eyes and shouted, "Where do you have the confidence to bother my sister? If you dare to say such hurtful words without regard for Xiaoxue's face, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"Brother, don't bully my boss."

Without Su Haoran's words, Xia Xue directly blocked Su Haoran's face, stared at her brother and said, "Why is my boss willing to treat me? What does it have to do with you?"

"You, I'm talking for you." Xia Yu's face turned pale with anger.

Xia Xue tilted her head and said, "Are you full and over?"

"Su Haoran!"

Xia Yu had no choice but to take his own sister, and pointed at Su Haoran with one step and said, "I warn you to be kind to my sister, otherwise..."

"roll!"

Su Haoran cursed without hesitation: "I am willing to do anything about your sister. Don't worry about eating carrots casually, go cool down."

"Your uncle!" Xia Yu swears in anger.

"My God, you sister!" Su Haoran cursed without hesitation.

Xia Xue's eyes lit up when she heard this and said weakly: "I do."

Su Haoran: “…”

Xia Yu: “…”

Just as the two were speechless, Yang Xueting walked to Su Haoran angrily.

This eighth person on the day before yesterday, his resentment towards Su Haoran has not diminished at all. He raised his slender index finger and pointed it at Su Haoran's nose, grinding his teeth and said, "The competition is about to be held in the ring. No one can save you this time."

"Sister Xueting."

There was still no need for Su Haoran to speak, Su Shanshan actually walked up and pulled Yang Xueting's hands and said, "I think there is a misunderstanding between you. Don't be too angry. Let's work together and strive for a good ranking in this list. This is what we should consider now."

"No, shirt, what did you say?"

Yang Xueting asked with a puzzled look: "Why did you speak to him? Didn't he have acted evilly to you before? Have you been poisoned by him?"

Su Shanshan said seriously: "I misunderstood him. He, he is not that kind of person."

Not that kind of person?

Yang Xueting is about to collapse, and she even suspects that the woman in front of her is still Su Shanshan?

"Haoran!"

Just when Yang Xueting was still trying to speak, a cold beauty wearing a white sportswear and a long ponytail came from a distance.

Yes, Guo Qiaowei arrived.

One hundred and forty-four people entered the Death Canyon, and only fifty-one people arrived in front of the ring, and Guo Qiaowei was the last one.

However, at this time, Guo Qiaowei seemed to have changed her other person than before entering the population.

Compared to before, Guo Qiaowei has become more cold and even feels ethereal and unrestrained.

Others may not be able to see it, but from Su Haoran's perspective, he actually saw that there was a faint purple-green star fluorescence in Guo Qiaowei's eyes.

Because his soul has been in a state of recovery, some memories and experiences from his previous life have also begun to recover.

"Awesome, the poisonous spirit is born."

Su Haoran raised his hand and stroked Guo Qiaowei's face, and said gently: "I'm afraid from now on, there will be few of the top strong people in the younger generation who are your opponents."

"I became stronger because I didn't get too far away by you. I hope I can always move forward side by side with you."

Guo Qiaowei's mentality has never changed. She is only cold to others, but when facing Su Haoran, she will naturally reveal a woman's gentle side.

Yang Xueting, who was attacking Su Haoran, had just been snatched from Su Shanshan's initiative in speaking. Now she saw Guo Qiaowei standing in front of Su Haoran, and she directly gave up her presence. She actually raised her hand and pressed Guo Qiaowei's shoulder and scolded her screamed: "Why are you, the brainless girl again? I'm talking to Su Haoran, you get out of here."

Um?!

Guo Qiaowei turned her head and glanced at Yang Xueting, which became very different from the look she had when she first met Su Shanshan.

The coldness in his eyes brought great oppression to Yang Xueting.

"Dare you glaring at me?"

Yang Xueting instantly adjusted her thoughts, and at the same time pressed Guo Qiaowei's right hand on her shoulder, and suddenly released a burst of force to give her a warning.

However, Guo Qiaowei's shoulders shook slightly backwards, and then suddenly exerted force forward.

Honey!

A sound that seemed to rub sand and stones, or corrode foreign matter like sulfuric acid.

Yang Xueting's arrogant eyes instantly turned into panic, she suddenly stopped and retreated, and at the same time, a stream of white smoke floated out of her palm.

"poison!"

After four or five steps back, Yang Xueting looked at her right hand and found that a black spot appeared in her palm.

She quickly used her skills to force the poison, and said coldly: "A crooked way, do you think it is rare to defeat me with such a small method?"

"Are you a small means?"

Guo Qiaowei said coldly: "Since it's a small trick, you can solve it yourself."

"Okay, wait for me."

Yang Xueting originally wanted to force the poison out before settle the score with Guo Qiaowei, but letting her use her skills in this way can only delay the spread of the toxins in her body, and she cannot force the poison out at all.

"Young man, you're too much."

When the head of the Emei Sect saw that his disciple was poisoned, he walked up quickly and said in the tone of an elder: "Going to the arena is equivalent to a safe area, but you use the poison to hurt my disciple. This is not in accordance with the rules, hurry up..."

"Are you blind?"

Su Haoran spoke, interrupted the 13-year-old leader of Emei, and said coldly: "Didn't you see that your disciple pushed Qiao Wei first? Why didn't you say that you were not in accordance with the rules when your disciple took action?"

"You, you junior, dare you talk to me like this!" The head of Emei is a senior master in the martial arts world of Daxia and a woman. She was scolded in public by a big boy in his twenties, and her old face turned red.

"Is it wrong for me to say this?"

Su Haoran pulled Guo Qiaowei behind him, looked directly at the head of Emei, and said seriously: "Everyone present is not blind. Everyone can understand how the matter happened. If you came here just now and scolded your disciple for being wrong, and then asked Qiaowei to detoxify her, we should obey it, and we may even think that you are a wise and profound senior."

The head of Emei was so talked about that he wanted to find a crack in the ground, which was impossible to refute or unreasonable refutation.

"Haoran!"

The head of the Su family in Youzhou came over and said with a smile: "Give me a face to Lao Su. We are all surnamed Su. Maybe we will be a family five hundred years ago. Don't make things difficult for Master Nie."

Su Haoran turned his head and looked at Guo Qiaowei. Guo Qiaowei smiled and nodded, and whispered: "Everything is what you think."

"good!"

Su Haoran raised his hand and rubbed Guo Qiaowei's head, and said, "Don't detoxify Yang Xueting. After all, there is no deep hatred, and it is also a way to give Mr. Su a face."

"good!"

Guo Qiaowei raised her hand and gently grabbed Yang Xueting, and a purple thread was sucked into her hand, and the dark spot in Yang Xueting's palm also faded.

Yang Xueting, who was detoxified, turned around and left. Like her master, she felt ashamed of all face.

"Wait a moment."

Guo Qiaowei suddenly stopped Yang Xueting.

"What, do you regret it?"

Yang Xueting said with a cold face: "It's too late to regret. If you want to make a duel, we will meet in the competition arena. I will not win you with a small trick next time."

"No, I just want to ask you, did Haoran really take advantage of you?"

Swish!
To be continued...