The first thousand and seventy-four chapters Dou Jiande!

“I give up, give up!” Qiu Yang hurriedly shouted.

Huang Rong smiled and said: “Our goal in ranking is to divide one win or lose, not to die for life, well, your current ranking is going to drop one place.”

Qiu Yang nodded.

Huang Rong immediately said to the registrar: “I want to challenge the 85th game now.”

The Shushan disciples all looked at each other, showing incredible gazes: “You want to challenge continuously without taking a break?”

Kunpeng said quickly: “Rong’er, take a break and wait until Master Dou has beaten Qiu Yang.”

These words made Qiu Yang very angry. He still didn’t know who Master Dou was, but others had already regarded him as the meat on the cutting board, and seemed to be determined to win.

After hearing this, Master Dou quickly jumped into the arena and challenged the last position.

He was one step faster than Ge Hong, and Ge Hong shouted unconvincedly: “What are you fighting with me? I will challenge you if you win!”

Master Dou looked back and smiled: “Don’t be angry, Master Dao, I will challenge Qiu Yang immediately if I win, and I won’t give you a chance.”

Ge Hong said dumbly: “Qiu Yang was the first place just now, eleven higher than him. He didn’t even think about challenging Qiu Yang, but the other party didn’t seem to put Qiu Yang in his eyes.

It seems that the opponent’s strength is not weak, does he dare to challenge him?

Master Dou is on the court. This is the first time that Kun Peng and Mei Chaofeng have watched him play the rankings, and they don’t know what his strength is now. Since he gained the spirit power of the bear demon, it must have been greatly improved.

Sure enough, he defeated the last position within three moves, and then said that he wanted to challenge Qiu Yang.

Qiu Yang sneered: “People nowadays have turned their backs, and they don’t even look at me one by one.

Then I listened to the Shushan disciple sing: “Hebei Dou Jiande, challenge Qiu Yang, the god of the river, now we will start.”

Mei Chaofeng was shocked: “Master, Master Dou is actually Dou Jiande?”

“How, do you know?”

“I don’t know, but the storyteller said that this Dou Jiande is amazing. He also established the Xia Dynasty, but was later killed by Li Shimin. But how could he appear in Shushan and participate in the rankings? Isn’t he not at all Man, is it a ghost?”



Kunpeng smiled, but did not answer.

“Oh, my God, Master, if he is really a ghost, why does he behave so badly when killing monsters, even worse than me?”

“You think too much, let’s watch the game well.”

Mei Chaofeng looked suspicious and stared at the court.

Because Dou Jiande had seen Qiu Yang’s moves and spells beforehand, he himself also had the skills of a bear demon, and he had been practicing hard with Kunpeng for many weekends, and he was no longer the original martial artist.

Every time Qiu Yang made a move, he knew how to deal with it, which forced Qiu Yang to lose his temper completely. In the end, he had to admit defeat, and the ranking dropped by one place again.

“Master, Master Dou is really amazing now, and he’s almost catching up with Rong’er’s level.”

“I can’t say that yet, but in time, it won’t be long before he can reach Rong’er’s current level.”

The two apprentices of Master Dou were also surprised when they heard this: “Master Kunpeng, do you think it will be long before our Master will have the level of Miss Huang Rong?”

“Almost, of course, I dare not say that it will be absolutely the same.”

Seeing that Master Dou had won the game, Huang Rong immediately told the registrar: “I challenge the 85th game.”

They no longer asked her if she wanted to rest, but were puzzled by her way of playing the rankings. Why should she play like this level by level?

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