Three or five people in the audience shouted at the same time: "Don't be proud, what's the point of winning a game? I'll fight you!" Then there was silence, and no one came on stage, but it seemed that they were all humble to each other. In fact, everyone had a plan in their hearts, and it was a way to beat the first bird. The earlier they appeared, the faster they died.

Thousands of people stared at each other, and suddenly one of them couldn't bear it and cursed loudly: "***, they are all cowards, so I'll teach him a lesson."

This scolding offended the public and immediately reaped the storm: "Grandma, you are a coward! Your ancestors are all cowards in the 18th generation." "If you have a genius, stand up and see who is bad and who is not bad!" "I will teach you a lesson first to let you know how many eyes Mr. Ma is!"...

The man ignored it and walked towards the ring. Halfway through the way, he couldn't help but be stunned: There were people rushing towards the stage from all directions, with the sword light shining and the sword shadow slanted. The first thing the two met was: "You cursed me just now?" When this situation was happening, no one was willing to show weakness and replied: "So what if you scold you? Didn't you be born to scold people?" The man was angry and didn't say anything, and greeted him in person.

In an instant, there were more than ten pairs of people gathered in the ring of three feet in a radius, fighting desperately. Some of them saw that there were so many people, they followed them and joined in, chopping them as if they killed one more person and picked up a big advantage. Jian Yi was so panicked that he threw away his sword, got off the stage, and jumped in with his head.

The initiator of the swearing man saw that there was no use of power on the ring, waved his hand and came back to sit around.

Soon, some were injured, some were bleeding, and some fell down. When their bodies were knocked down and lying on the ground, the scenery in their eyes seemed to have fallen and appeared in another posture, they were still confused: How did I die? My opponent could not go around behind me under my full surveillance and attack me. It was impossible for his sword to turn. Who killed me? However, the people who fell behind would not have such questions, because they had used cold swords to help others take care of their opponents. It was not difficult for them to think of

, I was treated the same way. In this group of people who were in a state of turmoil and excited mood, who would be stingy to the heart of the back who came to the door, and would not give him a transparent hole? There were also a group of people who could not squeeze onto the stage, standing under the stage, facing the dense and chaotic legs and feet on the stage, like a farmer cutting wheat, raising a long sword and cutting it one by one. But there were many righteous people following closely behind, so how could they let them do this? They usually go in with white knives and red knives come out.

A unique martial arts gathering instantly turned into an inexplicable revenge. Faced with such a cruel and miserable scene, not only the scene, but also the sounds: screaming, screaming, roaring... Among the girls, even if they are cold as white foxes, they can't help frowning and cannot bear to look directly; only Xue Ni still has no expression on her face, her beautiful eyes are not instantly in a moment, and looking ahead, it makes people really unable to understand her stern heart.

Yun Ni hid her head behind Huaikong, and her ten fingers were tightly trapped in the flesh of his arm. She whined as she begged: "It's so scary, bald donkey, go and persuade them..."

Huaikong smiled and said, "Who said I don't want to go? You hold me like an eagle catching a chicken and don't let me go, why can I move? You can't remove this arm yourself first. It's not like this to cut off your arm..."

Yun Ni said, "I'm scared! But don't worry about me, saving lives is important!"

Huaikong said, "Amitabha, monks are compassionate and save their lives, making ten pagodas. At this moment, I really don't want to care about you - then do you mean that I can keep my arms off and break yours?"

Yun Ni shouted, "You are still in the mood to tell a joke? Go quickly, I won't grab you anymore! Go, go quickly!" She let go of her hand and changed to pushing, pushing Huaikong half of her butt off the steps.

Huaikong still said, "You are so anxious to ask me to die? I have to think about the strategy. Judging from the current situation, you can only be smart and not compete with..."

Yun Ni was a little angry: "You are not so poor in normal times. Do you just have this kind of trouble when you encounter something? Do you dare not go? When you think of your strategy, you will die! If you think you are precious, I will go!"

Huaikong stood up before Yun Ni, blocked her way, raised his hands high, and shouted: "Stop, stop, stop..."

A dozen steps away, almost no one heard his screams, and the scene was too chaotic. Huaikong refused to give up, but he was still serious and opened his throat to scream. Although he exerted force more and more, the sound gradually became smaller and he ended up with only coughing.

Yun Ni suddenly stood up and walked towards Guan Qianjian at the end of the steps.

"where you go?"

"Go and find a helper for you!" Yun Ni said in a stiff tone.

"You men are usually fighting fiercely, how can you be more afraid of death when you really need it?" She rolled her eyes at Guan Qianjian and tried hard to look angry with him.

Guan Qianjian was deeply frightened: "If you have something to do, I need my help? Have you ever come to me? I am not the worm in your stomach, nor the lover in your heart. You don't say a word, I want to help you but don't know where to start..."

Yun Ni raised her hand and pointed at the ring, "Seeing a group of madmen who committed suicide, shouldn't you stop me? I'll tell you about this?"

Guan Qianjian smiled and said, "You ordered me to stop me, of course I have to do it. But there is one thing I cannot agree with. This is clearly a great opportunity to observe martial arts in the world, but you said it was a simple group of madmen who committed suicide. This is a waste of resources... OK, don't be angry, I'll go and persuade the fight now."

After saying that, he had taken a few big steps forward, but he had no idea how to persuade him to do this. Just like two battles, both sides were in a thousand troops, and with their own strength, they cut it like to cut tofu, so that they could retreat, unless they were gods.

When he frowned and his steps slowed down unknowingly, a strange peak emerged in the Shura field in front of him, and a completely different cry exploded. There were so many people who sounded, and at the same time, uniformly. Then the whole scene miraculously quieted, so quiet that only the only woman could hear the sharp voice: "Ah——, Ah———!" She screamed, as if she was about to chuckle her heart out of her throat, showing endless fear and despair. After three screams, she cried loudly.

More than a thousand pairs of eyes were staring in the middle of the ring. A blood-stained world suddenly appeared, a white and tender female body, naked all over, shrank into a ball, and squatted on the ground.

All swords lost their lethality and fainted at the hands of the warrior.
Chapter completed!