Super Great Fortune Teller

"Next is the third battle, Da Luomen's daytime, against..."

When the crowd was quiet, the referee announced.

Hearing this, everyone cheered up and wanted to see what kind of fighting scene would be next.

Of course, the most popular one is Tiandi Luo, the legendary figure on the Dragon platform.

During the day, Luo smiles a little, then jumps up to the challenge arena and searches for his opponent's figure in the crowd.

However, after a while, the other party did not show up.

"What's the matter?"

"I think that guy is afraid, so he doesn't dare to do it."

"It's understandable to think so. After all, I'm ruthless during the day, and I don't have a good end when I'm against him. It's good to have a life to live on."

“……”

During the day, Luo frowned slightly. He didn't know which bastard he was. He had such a big shelf that he had to wait so long.

"Don't hurry up yet!"

White headed Luo roars.

This voice is mixed with palpitating momentum and energy. Wang Qian's mouth turns up and thinks it's really interesting.

At this time, the day just finished, suddenly there was a noticeable guy in the crowd.

This guy has been scared out of his wits. Obviously, he is Luo's opponent in the daytime. He wants to run away.

"It's too damn terrible. Why did you get this guy? I'll abstain from the referee. I'll abstain from the contest this time!"

The man wanted to run away, which made people roll their eyes.

This guy is too gutless, isn't he a man?

However, this can also explain from the side what kind of a character he is.

Direct to scare away opponents, not even the courage to play.

If such words are spread, they will certainly cause a great disturbance.

"Son of a bitch!"

However, in the face of such a victory, daytime Luo was not happy at all, and even felt that it was an insult to himself.

Angry in his eyes, he jumped into the distance, blocked the escape route of the man, and looked down at him.

"You want to go before you fight?"

During the day, Luo sneered.

At this time, the man has been scared to incontinence, pleaded and said: "please let me go, I admit defeat in this game, you can promote directly is not good?"

"Of course not!"

During the day, Luo clenched his teeth. Obviously, this guy couldn't observe what he said. He immediately slapped him on the shoulder and knocked him down.

"Ka ~"

there was a sound of bone dislocation, followed by the scream of the man who killed a pig, and his upper body was instantly dyed red by blood.

"A coward."

After finishing cleaning him up, daytime Luo this just returns to go, a face is very displeased under the challenge arena.

The referee did not change his face, but announced: "this battle was won by Ronaldo, because the other side was afraid of fighting, so he was deprived of the qualification."

"That guy is too timid. At least he's a member of the Jianghu. He's not afraid to be ridiculed by everyone in the river."

There was a burst of ridicule.

Wang Qian had no choice but to pick his head, thinking how he could not meet such a good thing.

The competition on the Dragon platform is still going on. There are a total of eight people participating in the competition this time, so the first round of the competition is divided into four small fields.

After a while, four winners were decided.

After a short break, the referee announced: "the next round of elimination will start, and the remaining two will play the final."

"Good!"

Everyone was looking forward to it, but they didn't know if Wang Qian could hold on to the moment when he fought with Tiandi Luo.

But maybe they will meet this round?

"First of all, in the first competition, Wang Qian of Xuanmen was against master Yideng of Zen master Zhan Ku!"

The referee then announced.

Bai Hua and others feel that it's a pity why they missed it again.

However, they are not unable to accept it. This lamp master is famous for his cruelty, which can be seen from his previous appearance and the competition behind him.

This time, Wang Qian fell into his hands. He would certainly suffer a lot. It's not impossible to be interrupted.

"Two on the court."

The referee called them up, then stepped aside and gave them the challenge arena.

"I've heard for a long time that the leader of Xuemen is so powerful that even xuanjizi is defeated by you, but today I'm so disappointed."

Master Yideng still holds a stick in his hand and looks at Wang Qian with a smile on his face.

The straw hat on his head has not been taken off.

"It's just your first impression. I've always been like this. I've never changed."Wang Qian slightly shrugged his shoulders and guessed that this guy had some contempt for himself.

But so what?

I live as well as myself.

"You used that method to defeat your opponent. Although it was unexpected, in the eyes of others, it was a kind of performance that you thought you couldn't beat your opponent."

One lamp master says again.

"Smelly monk, don't teach me a lesson here. Don't look at yourself. You are a monk, but you are so cruel."

Wang Qian felt that this guy was a little irritable, so he spoke directly.

"It seems that you think that if you have a little ability, you will be lawless. I need to let you know what a real expert is."

Master Yideng took off the straw hat on his head, put it on the tip of his stick, and inserted the stick into the edge of the challenge arena.

In this way, we are ready.

"Oh? Well, it depends on whether you have the ability or not. "

Wang Qian gave a cold smile and didn't think so.

Master Yideng also sneered. He thought that it was so troublesome to deal with a Luo Shengmen man just now, but he could hardly beat him. Where did you get the confidence to say this to yourself?

"I'm crazy! I'll show you the real strength

One lamp master's eyes flashed a fierce, the next second directly disappeared in the same place, but can clearly hear the sound of his toes on the ground.

At the moment, he is circling around Wang Qian, obviously deliberately.

"How's it going? Wang Qian, have you found my track? If you can't even find out, you are far from my opponent. "

Master Yideng sneers. He enjoys the feeling of bullying the weak chicken and trampling each other with powerful posture. This is one of the fun of his fighting.

"Fancy!"

Wang Qian turned his mouth and suddenly turned to look in this direction. Then he stood on tiptoe and threw a stone in that direction.

Whew!

The stone passed quickly.

Seeing this scene, master Yideng immediately stopped and did not dare to hit the stone.

So he suddenly stopped and appeared in the field of vision.

"There's something, you little boy."

Master Yideng was more interested in Wang Qian and said, licking his lips.

It's delicious. How can I miss it?

Master Yideng thought.