Supreme Pill Saint

What's more, Tang Zhuo is only the second level of Shenzhu!

HONGPU is the third level of Shenzhu.

Can it be even?

It's like seeing a ghost.

In the back hall, the face of the man with purple eyebrow Dao is extremely ugly.

He asked HONGPU to fight. He wanted to cut off the chaos and kill Tang Zhuo.

I didn't expect

Damn it!

Now he even worried that if HONGPU lost, he would die

"HONGPU cannot fail." Purple eyebrow Dao people talk to themselves, however, the voice of self-talk has just fallen.

Suddenly.

On the platform.

Tang Zhuo and HONGPU suddenly stopped.

It's stalled.

And And At the heart of HONGPU's chest, there is a blade, which is opposite.

Tang Zhuo, won!!!

Win again.

Won the bloodless sword HONGPU.

The whole arena was silent for nearly 30 breaths.

Then.

Boom

The whole arena was almost overturned by the breath.

The breath of disbelief, tremor and horror, the breath of thinking roar and emotion out of control

It's the height of tyranny!

No blood sword, HONGPU, du All All lost!

How How could it be?

But the facts are in front of us.

After a few more breaths.

"Tang Zhuo! Tang Zhuo!! Tang Zhuo!!! " In the whole arena, everyone shouted the name. Everyone was so excited that they were going crazy.

"Little Miss, you have won nearly a million real stones. " Jing was so excited that she was going to be paralyzed. Her face was red and red, she whispered.

Sikongyu laughed.

There is no convergence.

She picked up the treasure.

An unimaginable and indescribable treasure.

Ha ha

Not to mention that because of Tang Zhuo, she won millions of real stones at once. That's her face. All of a sudden she earned back!

Sikong Yu even shivered with excitement.

Ring girl is more and more bitter.

Before she wasted her time, she still wanted to find a fighter and fight with the fighter she found. She thought so much.

Soon.

An old man appeared in front of Sikong Yu.

"Miss Sikong, I wonder if Tang Zhuo can be transferred to Jiuyou arena? The price is negotiable. "

The old man is a man of purple eyebrow Dao.

Purple eyebrow Dao people come out of the back hall, which is extremely rare.

It's really tangzhuo.

What a mess!

This level of Douren is either destroyed, but Jiuyou douchang dare not, because the background of Sikong Yu is too big, or it will be taken as a bag.

"No." Sikong Yu shook her head and refused directly.

"Miss Sikong..." What else did the purple eyebrow Dao man want to say, but was directly interrupted by the rejected Sikong Yu: "no way, purple eyebrow Dao man, you don't have to say any more."

Purple eyebrow knife man's face is blue for a while.

I just want to say something more shamelessly.

Suddenly.

All of a sudden.

"Purple eyebrow Dao man, I think Tang Zhuo must fight for the fourth scene. Let me fight for the fourth scene!"

A group of people came over.

The leader is a young woman.

More than 40000 years old.

The seventh floor of the divine kingdom.

It's also very good.

The woman is accompanied by several guards, all of whom are strong.

There is also a man who looks very kind, a man in blue, barehanded.

"Wang Qi!" Sikong Yu looks at Wang Qi subconsciously. Her face is not good!!!

Wang Qi, Miss Wang.

It's not right to die with her.

Wang family is one of the three parts of Jiuyou. Wang family and Sikong family are the same.

Therefore, Wang Qi's status, strength, martial arts talent, appearance and so on are no worse than those of Sikong Yu. The two women are almost the same.

As a result, it is also the enemy of death.

Wang Qi's fight with Sikong Yu was often in the arena.

"He?" The purple eyebrow Dao man looked at the kind, green and bare handed man behind Wang Qi: "can you do it?"

Purple eyebrow knife person wry smile way, make fun of? The second level of a strange god's realm is about to fight against Tang Zhuo? This joke is not funny!

Tang Zhuo can defeat the man who has no shadow sword HONGPU!

It's just amazing!

He doesn't really like Wang Qi's face-to-face person. He doesn't like Wang Qi's face-to-face person very much, though he is also the second level of the divine realm.

"Well, it's him. His name is sui Wu." Wang Qi smiled and her beautiful face was full of pondering: "he is very strong.""Are you sure?" Sikong Yu opened her mouth and smiled scornfully.

HONGPU, all died in tangzhuo's hands.

Wang Qi's unknown young man wants to fight Tang Zhuo?!

Funny.

Still strong? Cough

"OK." Wang Qi nodded.

All of a sudden, Sikong Yu was in a good mood. Someone had to stretch out his face and hit her, not white, right?

It's beyond one's ability!

"Then let him come to the stage!" Sikong Yu glanced at Sui Wu and became more and more proud.

As she spoke, Sikong Yu said to the service staff, "give me a million genuine stones of Tang Zhuo's quality."

Write big.

A big hand against the sky.

But if you don't make money, you're a fool, aren't you?

Soon.

Purple eyebrow Dao man announced the fourth scene of Tang Zhuo!!!

For a while, the whole arena was excited.

Almost everyone, they went to bet.

Give money, don't you?

HONGPU is not an opponent. A kid with unknown origin and two levels of God's realm also wants to challenge Tang Zhuo?!

Laugh to death!

"Second kill!"

"Absolutely seconds!"

"Isn't that bullshit?"

"This is sui Wu, maybe not as strong as Wu Yao?"

"What a cat and a dog, dare to challenge Tang Zhuo!"

………………

The whole arena was full of laughter.

Too many people stare at Sui Wu, just like they stare at a fool.

Miss Wang, would you be stupid? It seems that everyone will be stupid, and so will miss Wang.

But Sui Wu, on the contrary, had a quiet face and a kind smile from beginning to end.

And, in that endless taunt.

Sui Wu, towards the platform.

Tang Zhuo is a bit boring.

Can anyone challenge themselves?!

Want to commit suicide?

Well, it's all right.

"Wang Qi, before, I thought you were a smart man." Seeing that Sui Wu had already stepped on the platform, Sikong Yu swept Wang Qi aside and blinked.

That means, unexpectedly, Wang Qi, you are a fool.

A ridiculous fool.

After today, Wang Qi saw himself. Did he have to take a detour?

"It's not certain who wins and who loses. It doesn't work out, does it?" Wang Qi also blinked his eyes, which were mysterious.

"Is it?" Sikong Yu is speechless, isn't it? Good one is not necessarily!!! What about dreaming?

"One move! Tang Zhuo, one move to solve it! " The next moment, Sikong Yu suddenly shouted.

In the voice, there is a strong sense of self-confidence and hegemony.

On the platform, Tang Yun nodded.

That's the moment.

Suddenly.

Tang Zhuo goes straight.

Knife, or knife.

Faster.

It's even tougher.

It's even more incredible.

More bizarre.

It's like the sword of gods and ghosts.

Ninety nine percent of the martial artists in the arena did not see clearly.

And this knife, directly toward the Sui Dynasty.

Sui Wu, it seems, can't escape at all.

The same is true.

In the blink of an eye.

At full speed.

The knife, poked directly on Sui Wu's chest.

The smile on Sikong Yu's face was already rippling.

However

This smile, just rippling.

All of a sudden!!!

All of a sudden.

"You, very weak." Sui Wu, unexpectedly Unexpectedly I actually opened my mouth.

The point is that when he opens his mouth, Tang Zhuo's knife is clearly visible, right in front of his chest.

Ming Ming tried his best.

Ming Ming's blade is heavy.

Mingming is full of evil spirit.

A hundred thousand points.

But I just can't get in one inch.

Tang Zhuo has lost his mind!

This This How is this possible? The body of the other side, why is it so hard? This This body defense? Are you dreaming?

He felt that he fell on a huge mountain and a holy mountain.

"The weak are worthy of death." Then, in the whole arena, in the whole arena, anyone is still in the unbelievable and frightening stupor. Sui Wu looks up lightly and smiles.

Then.

One punch.

Just one punch.

Looks like, not fast.

It's not heavy.

It's a punch.But this one.

Sheng's Bang hits Tang Zhuo's knife.

Click!

Then That knife, it's broken!

Emperor soldiers, although they are emperor Yuns, they are also emperor soldiers, just Just It's so broken!!!

What's more terrifying is that the broken blade pierced Tang's neck, chest, shoulders and so on.

Tang Zhuo, with blood all over his body, died miserably.

Then.

After a hundred breaths.

In the arena, there was a faint breath.

But sikongyu, if not supported by Miss Huan and miss Jing, has fallen down.

Sikong Yu turned pale.

"So, Sikong Yu, are you going to win or lose?" Wang Qi's smile is full-bodied and ponders a lot. He stares at Sikong Yu and blinks his eyes.

Sikong Yu said nothing, and her face became more and more pale.

She clenched her fist to death.

Fingernails are going to sink in.

"Who is so funny? Sikong Yu. Why don't you talk? " Wang Qi shook his head uninteresting: "that's not interesting!"

"Let me fight. I'll challenge him. " At this moment, Su Chen opens his mouth.

Nobody thought of it.

Su Chen, who has always been the same as the invisible man, even opened his mouth.

Yeah.

I opened my mouth quietly.

"Shut up!" Sikong Yu's voice is almost out of shape. At this time, she has lost her humiliation to the extreme point. Is Su Chen, the ant of the little world, still dreaming?

He's going to fight?

Ha ha Ha ha Ha ha ha

Isn't there enough to lose?

Still making a fool of yourself here? Her face is almost gone.

However.

Su chenunexpectedly Even ignoring Sikong Yu, he looked up and walked directly to the platform.

Step by step.

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