Exciting, exciting.

This Hades Wheel Eye can actually see the opponent's ultimate moves clearly.

Panhun Demon Curse...

That is to say... the other eight people have been controlled by this demon, right! ?

It seems that the person in front of him is the so-called killer that the eldest brother and Bai Ruochu are worried about.

Qing Jiujiu waved her hand back, and the big wine jar was put back into the storage ring.

She took a step back.

The fourth brother Qi Zhu, who is known as the little Zhuge, stood up with his hands on the back of the front seat.

"The battle area where the little sister is is not right. The murderous aura bursting out from those nine people seems to be directed at the little sister!"

The second and third brothers also stood up.

"That's right! It's true! There is something wrong with these people!"

Liulixian's eyes widened and he whispered: "How could this happen!?"

He walked down from the audience and ran to the rules official and whispered.

"There's something wrong with those nine people, open the cage quickly!"

The rules officer said in a low voice with a faint smile on his face.

"Once the game starts, it can't be stopped unless she activates the protection mechanism herself."

Liulixian's heart tightened.

Oops!

The leader exuded a demonic aura.

I'm afraid he's a killer like the previous Ba Geng!

Other spectators also found something wrong.

"This little baby must have angered the other nine monks because of drinking."

"It seems so. Tsk tsk, who asked for death? Others were fighting, but she was drinking. She must be making fun of herself."

"She looks young. What a pity. I'm afraid she will be smashed into a meat pie by these nine monks."

"That's not necessarily the case. Isn't there a protection mechanism?"

"What's wrong with the protection mechanism? When you are so angry, how can you just stop it? Didn't it happen often in previous years that players asked for help, but other players didn't stop and were killed in the end?"

"That's right."

The audience sighed, full of expectations and some regrets.

On the competition field.

Qing Jiujiu took several steps back, and her entire back was already against the iron cage.

She took advantage of the time to retreat and used the Dark Wheel Eye to see all the attack attributes of others.

In addition to Mo Yazi, who was the most powerful.

There were two others who were already at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.

One is good at the Cicada Ghost Step. As the name suggests, when the opponent uses a killing move, he can shed his shell and leave the place instantly, and can use the "ghost step" to appear behind the opponent and kill him.

Another is good at the Whirlwind Seal, which can form a wind nest similar to a tornado in an instant, and roll people in. All the winds are as sharp as knives. Once they enter, cultivators below the Nascent Soul level will be strangled into pieces in an instant, and cultivators above the Nascent Soul level will also be seriously injured. It is ineffective against the God Transformation level.

The other few people are not very powerful.

Qing Jiujiu's expression is indifferent. Although these three people are powerful when combined.

But they are not very difficult to deal with.

It's a piece of cake.

She smiled at the corners of her lips and looked at them with her fleshy chin raised.

"There are so many of you, and it's not good to fight me alone?"

"The rules of the game are free-for-all. There's nothing wrong with it. Die!"

Mo Yazi snorted coldly and waved his hand back.

The eight monks immediately took out their weapons as if they had heard the order and surrounded Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu tumbled on her toes, dodged the attack lightly, and landed in the center of the arena.

The eight people staggered and turned quickly, splitting into eight positions, directly surrounding Qing Jiujiu, and then stabbed Qing Jiujiu together.

It seemed that Qing Jiujiu was about to be stabbed with holes all over her body.

She bounced on the spot and hung her hands on the top of the cage.

The eight people stabbed in vain.

The audience was shocked again.

"This little baby looks so small, but I didn't expect it to be so flexible."

"It's fast, but you can't keep dodging."

"You can't keep dodging even if you keep dodging! I'm afraid you can't hold on for a while."

"That's right, it's a pity, you look like a New Year picture, you can't survive."

Qing Jiujiu hung on the cage and stuck out her tongue at the eight monks below.

Lululu.

The eight monks instantly threw the swords in their hands at Qing Jiujiu.

Qing Jiujiu was like a long-armed golden monkey, hanging on the top of the cage and jumping, and dodged in an instant.

Mo Yazi's eyes flashed, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was reciting something.

The eight monks quickly adjusted their postures.

The six people formed a team, and the other two with higher cultivation stood on each side, ready to attack.

The six people raised their palms, condensed their spiritual energy, and slapped Qing Jiujiu. These six palms blocked Qing Jiujiu's six directions, leaving her with no escape.

Qing Jiujiu frowned and muttered.

"It's so boring. I haven't had enough fun yet, and you're getting serious. "

Her little hands loosened and she jumped down from the cage.

Instantly, the six palms hit the cage, making a loud "boom".

The cage was almost blown apart.

Qing Jiujiu had just landed.

A whirlwind swept towards her.

She didn't react at all and was caught in it.

In the audience, there was a king who was surprised and exclaimed.

"Whirlwind Tyrant Seal! It's the Whirlwind Tyrant Seal! I accidentally saw someone use this to roll a Jindan cultivator in, and the Jindan cultivator turned into ashes in an instant!"

"Hiss! So powerful! Then this little baby, isn't it definitely dead now! ? "

"It must be. I heard that once caught in the Whirlwind Tyrant Seal, even a Yuanying cultivator will be seriously injured. This little baby can't be a Yuanying cultivator! ? "

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's definitely going to die."

Chiyun Sect's senior brothers.

"Little Jiujiu!" Liulixian's eyes were red, and the whole person stood up.

"Jiu'er!" Wei Yunfei also whispered, and at this time, tears could not be controlled.

Third senior brother, fourth senior brother... one hundred and eight senior brothers, including Ye Youqing, all stood up.

Staring straight at the sharp whirlwind.

Qing Jiujiu stood in the center of the whirlwind, blinked and looked at the whirlwinds around, stretched out her chubby little hand and poked it.

In an instant, it was like poking at the rapidly flowing water. Although there was impact, it was gentle, cold and very comfortable.

It seems that she just broke through to the foundation building in the portable space yesterday, which is equivalent to the transformation of the spirit realm of ordinary cultivators.

This whirlwind seal just has no damage value to her.

It's so cool.

It's really boring, Qing Jiujiu Jiujiu took out a small pot of wine from the space again.

This wine was a gift from the shopkeeper for buy one get one free when she bought the big jar of wine.

The wine quality is poor and the alcohol tolerance is small.

It has no effect.

It can only be regarded as a drink to quench thirst.

Qing Jiujiu opened the wine seal and drank it up.

The whirlwind seal gradually dissipated.

Everyone was either crazy, or regretful, or sighing, or sad.

When everyone thought that Qing Jiujiu had been killed or seriously disabled by the whirlwind seal.

But they saw...

Qing Jiujiu was just finishing a small pot of wine leisurely.

Throwing the wine jar to the ground, with a "clang" sound.

Wiping her mouth, she spat.

"Bah! What a low-quality wine, it's worse than water."

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