Chapter 488

"What did you just mean? Have you discussed anything in advance? "

Li Yefeng laughed and said, "no, but we all want to go together."

"What thought of going together?" Dan Tai Zixian asked.

"Li Zhicheng, do you understand why he changed the rules? Who will benefit from the revised rules? It doesn't seem to be. It's not good for others. It's the same for him. "

"Then why does he want to change the rules? If he had no plot, who would believe it? "

"That's what you say... I can't feel the benefits of this new rule."

Although Tantai Zixian can't use force, she is not stupid in other aspects. He has just figured out that the only advantage of the new rules is that they can fight continuously, but the disadvantages also follow. Who are the weak who can stay until now?

No one is weak!

Basically, it's impossible to fight too many games in a row, and losing means being eliminated. In case of physical exhaustion and wrong estimation of one's own strength, one will be eliminated directly.

"Li Zhicheng changed to the new rules for two purposes. When the time came, all the people took their seats. Dangjianxian said in a deep voice:" yesterday, the last one came on stage and designated the player. "

The man didn't come down. He took a look at Li Zhicheng and said, "since Li Zhicheng first proposed to change the rules, let him take the lead and show us how the competition is after the implementation of the new rules."

When Li Zhicheng heard the speech, a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"I can't help it." He got up and flashed down.

"I'm Li Zhicheng. I hope you can show mercy when you come on stage later." Li Zhicheng gave a smile, and immediately his eyes fell on their direction.

Qin zhantian and other people's eyes were slightly fixed, and their eyes flashed with a faint sense of discomfort.

"I've heard that Shen bingrou came from the" Kunlun sword burial "line. In the past, Shen bingrou's ancestor was the Western patron saint. Today, I can see her and want to appreciate the essence of Kunlun sword burial."

Shen bingrou stood up and said indifferently, "as you wish."

Shen bingrou, a tough tights, stands in front of Li Zhicheng.

Burying the sword out of its sheath, a terrible sword will spread out. The sword will burst out directly, and it will be extremely sincere!

Li Zhicheng's pupil shrank slightly, and immediately said in a voice: "it's worthy of being the descendant of Kunlun burial sword. The pressure and power of the sword alone have made people feel scared."

"Flattery is a lot of bullshit!" Shen bingrou embroidered her eyebrows and frowned slightly. She was on the tip of her feet, and the beautiful shadow came out!

Li Zhicheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and immediately, with a contemptuous smile: "it's a pity... Kunlun buried sword, flashy."