"Hold the grass! This is going to do something. "
After hearing such a rule, Andy turned black.
It's obvious. It's not friendly to Andy at all.
For example, if Andy gets the first one, he has to accept the other four peaks once.
When he wins, he has to challenge the second, third, fourth and fifth.
There are hundreds of people on other peaks. They can go up one by one. If they lose, they will continue to send people.
But Andy has only one person. If he wants to win, he has to win all the time.
Andy can think of this, and of course others can think of it.
As a result, many people look at Andy with sympathy.
The only disciple of Duanjian peak is really pathetic.
Not to mention the new student, even if any chief is in Andy's position, he can't hold on for a few rounds.
Who can enter the inner sect is not a talented disciple, let alone the top 100 of each peak.
Although there is a gap between these disciples and the chief, the gap is not necessarily large, especially those in the top ranking.
Although they are not opponents of the chief disciple, it is not easy for the chief disciple to defeat them, and they have to pay a price.
The chief can defeat one, two, or even five or six in succession, but there are 400 disciples here, including the chief who is as famous as them.
In this case, even Xiao Xiaoxiao, a beautiful woman, looked at Andy with a trace of sympathy.
Of course Andy noticed those sympathetic eyes, which made his face darker.
"Ah, you sympathize with me. Wait and see if I don't beat you to death. See who sympathizes with who."
Andy has a dark face and doesn't speak, but he is gnashing his teeth in his heart.
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"After the drawing of lots by the elders of each peak, the order of being challenged is duanjianfeng, qianjianfeng, quanjianfeng, zhanjianfeng and dingjianfeng."
"Well, first of all, Duan Jianfeng will send someone to play, and Qian Jianfeng will send someone to challenge."
The Deacon who announced the rules of the game has now become a referee.
However, I don't know how to draw the lottery. It's good that duanjianfeng doesn't have the elder.
That's the question. Which guy represents them to break Jianfeng and draw the worst lot.
Andy didn't speak, just carrying the Zhengang sword, representing the broken sword peak, silently walked to the challenge arena in front.
The next challenge is Gan Jianfeng, right? Just take this guy to calm down.
In the first game, everyone focused on Andy.
Although they don't think Andy can survive the first round, they also hope he can last longer.
After all, it's duanjianfeng. It's rare to send someone to participate in the big competition. Don't end in an instant.
Qian Jianfeng's men soon came on the stage, but Andy smiled gently when he saw his opponent.
It's this guy. He cut off his arm when the other party went to Duanjian peak to show off. Now this guy dares to play. It's really ignorant of life and death.
Fang Liang looked at Andy with hatred. His eyes almost wanted to kill.
When he was at duanjianfeng, he didn't expect that Andy dared to do it. Carelessly, he was cut off by the other party.
Now, although he doesn't think he will be the opponent of the other party, he still wants to come up and fight to weaken Andy's strength.
However, he has been staring at him with hate, and Andy is unhappy in an instant.
So he looked up at the referee, pointed to Fang Liang with one hand and said aloud, "if I can't stop and kill this guy later, it should be no problem."
What can't stop? Your intention is too obvious, okay.
Fang Liang was stunned.
All he wanted as a victim was to come on stage and fight with Andy so that Andy could be eliminated as soon as possible.
But Andy, the murderer, people want to kill him.
Hold the grass, is there any reason.
"I knew this boy was supposed to be my talent for cutting Jianfeng, right." The elder of zhanjianfeng said directly to the people around him.
The chief of Jianfeng was ruthless. After hearing Andy's words, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had found his own kind.
The referee was also black by Andy's words. He can't stop what. Look at you, it's obvious that you want to kill.
"There is no situation where you can't stop. It's just a competition, not a battle of life and death."
"If someone dies, it's either intentional or intentional, don't you think?"
The referee stared at Andy and asked.
Doesn't that mean the same thing? That's boring.
Andy sighed, then looked at Fang Liang and said with a smile, "you're really lucky. Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'll only beat you up. Your mother won't recognize you. "
Fang Liang felt a little panic, and his face was also unnatural.
He suddenly realized that it didn't seem like a good idea for him to run to the stage.
Why don't you go down before the battle begins?
"Please note that as soon as you get on the stage, it means the start of the game. I don't need to say anything on my side."
At this point, the referee warned.
"Is that so? That's great. I can't wait. "
Andy grinned, and then rushed to Fang Liang in an instant, so fast that Fang Liang couldn't see clearly.
Fang Liang's face changed greatly. He realized again that he could not consume Andy at all.
And Andy has made it clear that he wants to deal with him.
He came on stage as if he were looking for a fight.
"I..."
Thinking of this, Fang Liang hurried out and wanted to admit defeat.
But before he could say it, Andy had rushed in front of him.
Then he punched Fang Liang in the mouth and swallowed the two words he hadn't spit out.
Then Fang Liang flew out directly under Andy's fist.
But before he could fly far, Andy rushed to his head, slapped it and landed in front of him.
Bang!
Fang Liang had no resistance and was instantly photographed on the challenge arena by Andy.
Then came the trampling sound of feet to meat.
Pop!
"Your uncle's, is this challenge arena where you can come and go if you want? The beauty of thinking. "
Pa Pa!
"You, you were crazy when you went to our Duanjian peak. You dared to be unreasonable to our peak master."
make love!
"Why, after I cut off my arm and added it, I don't have a long memory, do I? I dare to provoke me without knowing my life or death. Am I too good tempered?"
Pop, pop, pop!
"You're talking. Why don't you talk? Do you look down on me?"