Embarrassed: I Am Your Ancestor

At the same time that Brother Jie was knocked away, Ah Wei had already come to the edge of the field.

There is also a distance of 200 meters between the two, which is just the limit distance of Ah Wei's boxing style.

Brother Jie's brain is also thinking of a solution quickly, he only has a chance if he is close, but now that the distance between the two is 200 meters, he can't get close to Ah Wei's body no matter what.

"Brother Jie, admit defeat, you have no choice.

Ah Wei's voice came from a distance, and now Brother Jie really has no choice.

At his own distance, even if Cui Xinxin comes, as long as he has enough aura, he can kite him to death.

"I

admit defeat!" Brother Jie also shook his head, there is really no way, if his cultivation is higher than Ah Wei, maybe he can consume Ah Wei to death, but now he is not only lower than him, but he has no means to get close, so he can only admit defeat.

"In the first game, Li Weisheng!" The

referee also immediately announced the result of the game, and the audience expressed their boredness.

The whole game was that Brother Jie touched the boxing style, and then he was knocked out, and then surrendered, which is really not enjoyable.

"You've got a hand!" Brother

Jie said, putting his arm around Ah Wei's shoulders and walking towards the rest area.

"No, I don't.

Although Ah Wei said it modestly, his face was indeed full of smiles, his top 8 goal had been achieved, and he had already accumulated enough 10W points to redeem the Heavenly Rank Exercises.

After the first game, the referee started the second game.

The second match was between Lu Benwei and Lao Ba.

Most of the audience knows the strength of the eighth child, and he is already a fifth-order monk in the Jindan stage.

The practice of cultivating the attributes of the earth, the instantaneous earth wall and earth thorns in one hand, can be said to be very powerful.

On the other hand, on Lu Benwei's side, it seems that he is just an ordinary casual cultivator in the Demon Capital, a third-order monk in the Jindan period, and there is no doubt that the audience is on the side of the eighth in this competition.

Soon, the eighth child stood on the field with the young man named Lu Benwei.

Lao Ba didn't wear his black shirt, his upper body was replaced by a tight-fitting red wangzai, and his lower body was still the same leggings for ten thousand years, beanie shoes, and a black mask on his face, showing a sense of mystery.

Overall, very handsome!

And the young man, Lu Benwei, was wearing a red sweatshirt and looked like a baboon.

"From now on, this place will be called Lu Ben Wei Square!" Before

the referee could speak, Lu Ben Wei took the lead, as if announcing some order.

Suddenly, both the referee and the audience were a little confused.

"Are you ready?" the

referee asked, confused, towards Lu Benwei.

Lu Benwei didn't speak, but made an OK gesture to the referee, indicating that he was very good.

The referee couldn't help but roll his eyes and let the two introduce themselves briefly.

"Gourmet

, the eighth order, the fifth order of the Jindan period!" "Bet on Lu Benwei, the third order of the Jindan period!"

The two of them walked to their own preparation areas, ready for the battle.

I saw Lu Benwei take out a stack of playing cards from his pocket, looking like he could do it at any time.

The crowd also watched the game intently, and many people's attention was on Lu Benwei's playing cards.

Could it be that someone has turned playing cards into weapons?

This question has appeared in the minds of the audience, and many viewers have begun to look forward to it.

The referee didn't say much:

"The game begins!"

With the referee's order, the old eight wearing the god of war suit moved first, and his right foot lightly touched the ground, and in an instant, thorns protruded on the ground, and they stabbed towards Lu Ben.

Lu Benwei was not in a hurry, his body quickly dodged to the left, dodging the surprise attack of the ground thorns, and at the same time, the playing card in his right hand was also infused with aura.

With a flick, the two playing cards shot straight towards Lao Ba with an extremely strange flight trajectory.

"Hmph~ carving insect skills!" Lao

Ba snorted lightly, and then put his left toe to the ground a little, and a thick earth wall appeared around him in an instant, directly sealing the attack route of the playing cards.

But the playing cards didn't seem to have the intention of attacking Lao Ba, and flew almost against the edge of the earthen wall, and then circled in the sky out of thin air, and returned to Lu Benwei's hand.

A mocking smile immediately appeared on Lu Benwei's face:

"Play the game, you have to laugh and play!heyhehe~"

He didn't plan to attack the eighth child, he just wanted to consume the eighth child's aura, and sure enough, the eighth child was hit.

I thought that Lu Benwei's playing card was some powerful hidden weapon, so I wanted to use a thickened earthen wall to block his attack, but I didn't expect this playing card to just disgust him.

When the eighth child saw Lu Benwei's ugly face, he was also instantly interested.

He originally thought that this opponent was a rookie, but now he didn't expect that he actually had a hand.

At this time, Cui Xinxin looked at Lu Benwei on the stage and frowned.

He seems to know this Lu Benwei, a son of a big family, the playing cards in his hand are not ordinary, and their family has specially left him a lot of things.

If the eighth child doesn't face it well, it may really capsize in the gutter.

Lao Ba removed the earthen wall around him, looked at Lu Benwei in the distance, and made a thumbs down movement in his hand, indicating that he looked down on him.

Lu Benwei saw that Lao Ba made a gesture towards him, and he also smiled disdainfully, and then directly repeated the old trick and flew towards Lao Ba.

Looking at the flying playing cards this time, the eighth didn't plan to use the soil to escape, and his body dodged sideways, just passing between the two playing cards.

But after the playing card passed through the eighth, it turned a corner like an eye, and then flew towards the back of the eighth.

If this blow is realized, the eighth will definitely suffer a slight injury, which will affect this game.

Almost instantaneously, the playing card hit the back of the eighth, but it seemed to be stopped by something, and the playing card was directly knocked away.

Lu Benwei can be said to be directly determined, this old man has a thickened

iron block behind his back! Ordinary his own playing cards, even the wall himself can penetrate him, but now he can't even cut the back of the old eight, it can only be said that the eighth man put an iron block behind his back.

As if to verify Lu Benwei's conjecture, Lao Ba took off his red Wangzi battle shirt, only to see that his upper body was covered with a heavy layer of dirt.

No wonder I couldn't cut his back, it turned out that I was wearing a layer of "body armor" under my clothes.

Lu Benwei figured it out, and it seemed that he was going to think differently.