The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 428

"I admit defeat!" You Feng quickly got up from the ground, and without blinking an eye, he swiped over the man with a contribution value of [-].

"You are also very good, just a little bit worse than me!" The man received [-] contribution points, and encouraged Youfeng.

The corner of Youfeng's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he said politely, "Thank you for your advice!"

Satisfied, the man continued to line up. There was no one in the lobby who jumped up to participate, and immediately regretted hitting the wall. If they had known, they would not have hesitated. One hundred thousand, how hard it is to save it!

"Brothers and sisters who still want to challenge, there are two more chances! Those who are ranked first, priority!"

As soon as dozens of big men said this, the crowd boiled again, and they no longer hesitated like when they first proposed it.

"I!"

"I!"

"I!"

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Everyone crowded in together, holding their number plates, and shouting, for fear that the little man would not hear and notice him and miss the only two chances to make big contribution points.

At this time, dozens of big men played the role of another human wall in addition to shouting.

"Take your time one by one, the ones with the highest number will be given priority!"

Youfeng stood in the arena, seeing the upsurge that was about to overwhelm the 'wall of people', he quickly raised his breath and shouted.

Immediately, the enthusiasm for the lower numbers faded away, because five of the top ten number plates appeared, and they had no chance!
After being screened by dozens of big men who acted as a human wall, the two lucky ones finally stood out in the eyes of others.

"I'm number five!" one of them said.

"I'm number three!" Another proudly stepped forward.

"No. [-] priority!" One of the dozens of big men invited by Youfeng immediately answered.

"An Murong! What's your name?" You Feng said.

"Du Chi!" The middle-aged man replied, spreading his hands apart in a gesture of 'please'.

One move, two moves, three moves, four moves... A hundred moves have passed, and the two still can't decide the winner.

Some people got impatient and left here first to return to the long queue. However, they would still raise their heads to look at it from time to time.Even if you don't have a copy, it's good to have a look.

What the people around him think Du Chi doesn't know, all he knows is that he is gradually losing his image, and he is very unwilling. He has expended a lot of physical strength to resist the opponent's attack, and his spiritual energy has been doubled. He is not reconciled , After reaching this level, is it not as good as the man who won [-] contribution points in the last game? He is not reconciled!
"Ah~~~!" Du Chi shouted, and the spiritual power in his body turned into a tough shield, blocking the sharp sword shadow rushing towards him at a critical moment.

There was only a sound of 'bang~~~', and the shield turned into pieces and disappeared into the air.Du Chi himself was photographed flying into the crowd.

As soon as this result came out, the overcrowded lobby was as quiet as if there was no one there.

Then there was a noisy chatter.

"Du Chi, who ranks in the top [-], actually..."

"Isn't it? The person who ranked above 80 won the last game, and Du Chi, who was ranked in the top [-], lost?"

Everyone present couldn't believe it, and they all looked at Zhao She, who held the number five card and ranked higher than Du Chi.

"He won't also..."

Before the sound of conversation could be heard, Zhao She had already attacked first, causing people around him to scold him for not explaining the rules of the competition.

Zhao She doesn't care what others think of him, he just wants to get the [-] contribution value.

One move, merciless, extremely ruthless, even chili water, flour and other harmful moves, he just wants to win.

Youfeng is secretly funny, this person really is, it's hard to guard against!But can you get something useful, chili water?I really can figure it out.

A strong sweeping leg passed by, and Zhao She fell to the ground.

The battle lasted less than a quarter of an hour. In the open space, only the white-clothed kid stood there calmly. The other...was so embarrassing that he knocked out a few teeth and drool all over the floor.

Sure enough... After these two eye-popping games, people understood.

They were aiming at the highest number plate early in the morning, and these few people foolishly gathered together, thinking that they could easily win [-] contribution points, and now they are all right, and they lost their soldiers after accompanying their wife.

Both No. [-] and No. [-] were obtained, and You Feng ranked third from the last No. [-].

There are two more people in front, a man and a woman.

Male ranked second, female...

Uh, what are you looking at her for?
"Hey, brat, use the number three and number five in your hand as a bet, how about we play a game?" The woman who ranked first challenged.

"Hey, Ling Heng, it's me first..." the man in the second row called out dissatisfied, desperately stopping Ling Heng who was crawling in front of You Feng.

"What? Nan Guangmo, do you have a problem with your brain? I'll tell you first, even if I'm the old lady, and you still have to go in front of that brat first, how shameless are you?" Straight to the man who stopped her.

"It's also drunk!" You Feng took a breath, dodged, and quickly backed away a few steps.

The two of them opened it without hesitation, and the intensity was just short of tearing down the eaves.

Now, the people who lined up could no longer line up, and after cursing, they all retreated far away.

No matter what the occasion, the two fighting madmen who can fight selflessly, in the No. [-] battlefield with the largest number of people, they will fight if they have a bad temper and disagree with each other. The waters are muddy.

Because, the people in the law enforcement hall will not come forward to stop it!

It's a pity to get the number in the queue today desperately.

Most of the people left the lobby seeing this scene, only a small part of them were still watching, hoping that these two fighters would lose both, so that they could seize the ready-made No. [-] and No. [-] positions.

You Feng, who was watching from a distance, was very speechless. Didn't these two people want the number plate in her hand?Before the conversation started, she started to do it herself, although, she didn't understand why they were fighting for the number plate behind her when they were clearly in front of her!

However, how long does it take to fight like this? She doesn't want to watch these two fighters perform.

You Feng sighed softly, rushed up quickly, and in an instant, the Liushuang Sword transformed into two ordinary spirit swords. There were two "Keng~~~" sounds, and the sound of weapons colliding instantly sounded, sparks splashed, and spiritual power danced wildly. The two people who were fighting inextricably were separated in an instant.

Before they could react, the two swords attacked them respectively.

The long sword in his left hand faced Ling Heng's long stick, and the long sword in his right hand faced Nan Guangmo's short halberd, without any panic.

Two identical long swords were in her hands, as if two of them were controlling the swords, with different opponents, different moves, different attacks, and even the fighting sounds were quite different.

The only thing in common is that they are equally exquisite and unparalleled in the world.

(End of this chapter)