One person's royal painting

After a while, someone from the organizer came to Na Ruhu, bowed slightly and said, "The pavilion master, the clan heads of the Yinmen would like to ask what you mean..."

That Ruhu looked sideways slightly, looked at the person who came to ask the question, and said without sadness or joy in his eyes: "What are the patriarchs of your hidden sect planning?"

"This……"

Seeing that Ruhu threw the question back, the visitor also showed some hesitation on his face. In fact, they didn't have a good solution on their side, so they wanted to hear what Naruhu's plan was.

Who knew that Ruhu, who had thick brows and big eyes and a simple appearance on the surface, was actually quite a thief.

"..."

On the other side, Wang Bin from the Si Family was also lost in thought as he watched Ruhu chatting with people on the high platform.

"Do you think that Ruhu will agree to a rematch?"

Gao Yugang, who was on the side, asked aloud: "Now there is Xinmeng Dayou on the court."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whether there is a rematch or not."

"The eighth match, the winner, the hidden door!"

"quiet!"

Under the control of Wang Bing and Lu Linglong, the four families also directly opened a market, betting on how the five clans would win.

As they spoke, the five of them ignited Qi flames and rushed towards Li Suxin without saying a word.

And Wang Ye and the others glanced at the Ruhu behind him, who was the one who called the shots.

Therefore, Wang Bing and the others also changed the bet this time to how the five Yinmen clans would win the game.

"Next is the eighth match, which is the last match, and the hidden door will fight..."

So strong!

"But no one has succeeded so far, even that Ding Ling, he hasn't done it..."

Seeing that the boss nodded, Wang Ye and the others naturally had no interest in fighting. After the two sides arched their hands towards each other, they retreated from both sides.

Wang Bin suddenly became interested, looked at the children of the four families sitting beside him and said, "If I'm not wrong, it should be the same as Ding Ling. One person comes up, and he hits five with strength."

As for failure...

"Tell me, what kind of tricks will the five hidden clans play this time?"

"Looks like I guessed right!"

Leggings, a leather jacket, and the very textured long sword on her back make her look like a cyberpunk.

Seeing this, the five people standing opposite Li Suxin were stunned for a moment, and one of them said out loud, "The Li clan is a sword cultivator, we can't let her draw the sword..."

"This sword, can you take it?"

Bang bang bang bang!
The referee at the referee's seat also hurriedly sent someone to check the fallen ones to see if they could fight again. Unfortunately, after the staff confirmed, these five people had lost consciousness and were unable to continue fighting.

The eighth match begins immediately!
"A sword!"

Just like Wang Bin, he is still dressed in a white gown with silver threads embroidered on the cuffs on the outside, an emerald green gown on the inside, and a dark green belt around his waist, which is a typical Wei-Jin style. .

tread!
tread!
tread!
On the side of the Five Yinmen Clans, footsteps came slowly, and it sounded like... just like Wang Bing said, the Five Yinmen Clans only sent one person to the competition this time.

After a short period of stupefaction, the aliens in the auditorium suddenly cheered, this is the existence they yearn for, and this kind of existence that suppresses everything with extremely strong means can really stimulate these aliens.

bass!
Li Suxin stood up slowly, and slowly inserted the long sword in her hand back into the scabbard.

It's just that Li Suxin's attire is not as everyone imagined, with fluttering white clothes, and the appearance of walking on the snow with a sword, on the contrary...

"The eighth match, start!"

Wang Bing put the other people's chips into his arms with a sinister smile, "However, is this Li Suxin planning to reveal his hole cards as soon as he comes up? The five opponents are not weak..."

Just when Wang Bing was thinking about how Li Suxin would break the game, the referee on the high platform directly announced the start of the game.

Swish!
In the next moment, as Li Suxin drew his sword out, a white brilliance appeared in the arena directly, and its sword was extremely sharp.

Lu Linglong thought for a while and said, "Why don't we take a gamble, I bet they won't send those five people as soon as they come up."

Pull it down quickly, if the five clans of the Yinmen lose as soon as they come up, then it will be a complete joke for them to hold this heroic meeting.

A person's voice gradually emerged from the shadows, and as he continued to walk in, everyone finally saw the person clearly.

boom!
Immediately, Li Suxin's Xiantian sword qi was released, and before he could pull out the sword, the five people rushing forward suddenly had several heaves. Looking carefully, these openings seemed to be scratched by sharp weapons .

click!
Then, after the sword and the scabbard collided and made a faint sound, the five figures flying upside down in the air finally fell to the ground.

Roar!
After the referee announced the result, the strangers in the auditorium immediately began to cheer.

Li Suxin!
The heavenly daughter of the Li clan.

This is the real one-to-five victory, and it's just one move, which is enough to show the background of the five clans of the Yinmen.

Although Qunying does not have requirements for clothing, most people will still choose clothing that suits them better.

Not long after, the host's voice came from the referee's seat again, which immediately aroused the emotions of the unsatisfied audience.

At this time, Zheng Rufeng on the high platform said in a deep voice: "In view of some irresistible factors on the side of the witches, this competition will be replayed after the eighth competition!"

"Breaking the sky!"

laugh!
A sword!
With just one sword strike, the five people on the opposite side spat out a mouthful of blood, and blood mist exploded in front of them, and their figures flew out backwards.

Wang shrugged, "I'm just doing my duty. I've told them before that it's best not to get involved in this matter. It's a pity that they still can't resist the temptation of this so-called longevity, but that's okay. Once, I saw the hidden 'Heavenly Talents' of each family."

After hearing Zheng Rufeng's loud announcement, everyone present was also noisy, as if they were discussing whether it was appropriate to deal with it...

bass!
On the arena, when Li Suxin heard the signal to start the match, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and her right hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

And that Ruhu just looked at Wang Ye and the others below, and nodded slightly, indicating that their decision was the result of their deliberation.

On the side of the four families, Lu Huan suddenly sent a voice transmission to Wang and said: "What a powerful sword, and Li Suxin's sword is also extremely tricky..."

"Why do you have to hardwire?"

Wang Bing replied: "It's not difficult to dodge this sword. Just now, the five people obviously have brain problems. They know that the innate sword Qi of the Li family is extremely sharp, and they can't do it if they are exhausted. They insist on attacking together... ...Isn't this a rush to try the sword for others?"

"But then again..."

Wang Bing carefully looked at Li Suxin who was walking towards the field, and said: "This woman probably won't be able to recover her innate sword qi for a while, and she may have nothing to do with her in the next two games."