Wei Yu kept cursing Yiping, and hitting him with a wooden fish in a tied hand.
Everyone was stunned at the competition on stage. No, it was a sling! A top ten who has no power to resist is so violent and dangerous by this gentle-looking youth!
Who is this guy? What treasure is the thing that tied Wei Yu
The screams are endless, making people listen tightly.
Everyone looked at Wei Yu rolling on the stage sympathetically. He didn't admit defeat for the sake of face. He was really a man, but he didn't know if he would get more and more embarrassed if he continued like this
"Crimes, sins." Yiping kept talking about his sins, his face of repentance, but his actions became more and more ruthless.
I don't know when, the screams disappeared, Yiping stopped, and looked at Wei Yu again. He was completely turned into a pig's head, and he couldn't see that this was the handsome Wei Yu at all.
Yiping put away the buddha beads on Muyu and Wei Yu, folded his hands on his chest, and looked harmless.
"Wei Shizhuguo deserves to be a young talent. This kind of perseverance and perseverance is worthy of our study and admiration. Please predecessors to announce the result."
The old man's mouth twitched, and then announced loudly, "Wei Yu is unconscious and wins with one draw."
The victory of this competition was quieter than that of Ren Xiaoyao. Hundreds of thousands of people had no cheers and no comments. They stared blankly at the terrifying Yiping and slammed Wei Yu! Although it was the reason for the string of beads, the treasure was also part of the monk's strength.
Once they stepped down gently, people will never forget the horror hidden under that handsome and gentle face.
The members of the Wei family took Wei Yu away on stage. When they saw Wei Yu's appearance, they couldn't help but shiver. It was too cruel!
Yiping walked in front of Ren Xiaoyao, nodded and smiled at them, they couldn't help but shiver when they saw this smile.
The strong people in the distance looked at Ren Xiaoyao solemnly. They all knew that Yiping and Ren Xiaoyao were together, and they seemed to have a good relationship. Not only that, Ding Wen of Confucianism actually recognized Ren Xiaoyao as the young master. But this is enough proof that Ren Xiaoyao's personality charm is able to turn the disciples of these two big forces around him.
The fifth game was Linghu Shouri vs. Liu Guanglong.
The match between the two was even wonderful, making people temporarily forget the last match, cheers and screams kept returning, and the powerful martial arts skills looked shocking.
An hour later, Liu Guanglong was defeated.
"Yes, much stronger than Liu Xu. If you are the same age as me, I won't necessarily be able to beat you." Linghu Shouri said as he looked at Liu Guanglong who was half-kneeling on the ground and panting.
"Thank you for the compliment, after all, I lost, and you haven't used all your strength." Although Liu Guanglong tried his best to hide the loss in his heart, he could still be seen. After speaking, he clasped his fist and gestured, and then walked off. station.
"Desolate Mountain Linghu wins the day!"
"Wow!" The shouts and cheers rushed into the sky, and the battle between the two made them enjoy a visual feast.
The top five have been selected, Linghu Shouri, Ren Xiaoyao, Liu Xu, Aman, Yiping, the next is to decide the top three, and the ranking of six to ten is in progress.
Five people came on stage and came to the front of the old man, the old man still holding the box in his hand.
"The five of you are left. There are five balls in the box. People who draw the same number will play against each other. The one who has nothing left will advance directly to the top three." The old man's words left them stunned, if they draw anything. Isn't it cool to not write the ball
"Senior, isn't this a bit unfair?" Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but interject. Everyone looked at him, and he said with a lonely expression: "I am naturally lucky, what should I do if I don't miss that ball? ?"
He still has to show how powerful he is in front of so many people. It would be no fun to advance directly. How can he pretend to be forced? How can he show his masculine side in front of the girl he likes
The old man shook his head and said: "Your cultivation base is still relatively low now. When your cultivation base is high, you will know that luck is also a form of strength. This kind of thing looks ethereal, but it does exist. You raise your head. Look at the sky."
Ren Xiaoyao and the other four raised their heads and looked towards the sky, "How can your clouds be colored? Can you take away some of them? It really doesn't work. I will buy some. I want to give Phoenix and the others. They will love it." Ren Xiaoyao was greedy. Speaking of, colored clouds are pretty.
The people around heard the black lines on Ren Xiaoyao’s words. Except for Ren Xiaoyao, the other four people are all powerful people. They all know what the cloud above is. It is auspicious, accumulated over thousands of years of death. You can’t take out your luck if you can’t take it away.
Now this guy is like a little gangster, and even said he wants to buy it! You think this is a vegetable market!
"Idiot!" Liu Xu looked at Ren Xiaoyao as if looking at a turtle.
Aman took a step back decisively, away from Ren Xiaoyao.
The old man clenched his fists and held back his anger. He was no longer in the mood to explain some of the knowledge he wanted to explain to him. His face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Draw lots quickly, don't ink."
"I'm very rich. I can give you the stone crystals I got in Tianyu and tell me how to get these colorful clouds." Ren Xiaoyao looked at the beautiful colorful clouds in the sky and wanted to please the women. Nothing. He noticed the old man whose face became more gloomy.
"Get out! Let's get out of the game!" The old man yelled, and Ren Xiaoyao shivered in fright.
Ren Xiaoyao curled his mouth and muttered: "It's stingy." Without waiting for the old man to get angry, Ren Xiaoyao quickly reached into the box and drew a ball.
The other four also began to draw their own balls.
Ren Xiaoyao looked at the ball, silently placed the ball in the storage ring, took out a cigarette from the storage ring and lightly tapped it, walking towards the stage with a lonely expression.
"Huh? Why is that kid so melancholy?" An audience member saw Ren Xiaoyao's expression and was very surprised.
"Didn't you listen to the old man? The opponent in the next match is still decided by drawing lots. However, someone can go directly to the top three without the match. He must have not drawn the ball directly to the promotion, knowing that his luck is at the end of the game and he can't make it. Going to the top three."
"Oh, then he must be smoking the strongest Linghu to keep the sun, otherwise he won't be so lost!"
The four people on the stage looked at the ball that the others showed up, and then turned to look at the lonely back, with complicated eyes.
"Made! He did it on purpose! He played that uncomfortable look with a ball that didn't need to be promoted directly! It's shameless!" Aman gritted his teeth, his heart full of jealousy and anger.
"Now announce the list of matches, Linghu Shouri vs. Linghuman, Yiping vs. Liu Xu."
"Gah!" Hearing the old man's words, most of the people in the audience were stunned, no one was Xiaoyao, then...
"Ren Xiaoyao went straight to the top three."
"Shameless!"
"Livestock!"
Now everyone thinks about the expression just now like beating him, he is obviously happy, it is too shameless to have to pretend to be uncomfortable!
Ren Xiaoyao slowly exhaled smoke and said profoundly: "A few people know that I am unwilling."
"Bang Bang~~" A pair of shoes flew over, instantly burying Ren Xiaoyao inside.
"Who!" Ren Xiaoyao yelled angrily from under his shoes.
But everyone pretended that nothing had happened, and no one was short of shoes.
Nonsense, everyone has a storage ring, how can there be few pairs of shoes in it
In the end, there is nothing left to do with this matter.
An episode passed, and the official game started immediately.