"My grass, what's the situation?"

Previously, those males who hoped that the white robed girl could beat Qin Yi into a real cow dung suddenly felt that thousands of arrows pierced their hearts. Such a result was difficult for them to accept.

The white robed girl, who looked not weak, was defeated by the boy.

"It doesn't matter. Isn't there a third round of competition? The girl in white just now failed to defeat the boy. Maybe God is giving me a chance to ravage him. "

"Yes, and the third round of competition. I hope the person who meets him in the third round of competition will be me!"

"It must be me. I still say that. At that time, I will kill him with one punch!"

“……”

After regretting for a while, the males began to have strong expectations for the third round of competition.

In short, they hope that the young man from Kyushu mainland, with his unforgettable handsome face, will eventually be beaten into a real cow dung.

Qin Yi ignored the surrounding voices and returned to duanmuxue, Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng.

"Qin Yi, what was the matter with that white robed girl just now in the challenge arena?"

Duanmu Xue's pale eyebrows frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

Around Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng, they also looked at Qin Yi with curious eyes.

As long as everyone can see, there is something strange in the war between Qin Yi and the white robed girl just now. Although Qin Yi did not show the seven forms of heavenly demons in the war just now, it seems that she has shown her real strength.

This situation is quite rare.

Moreover, although the girl in white lost in the end, she was quite relaxed.

"That is a strong emperor."

Touched his nose, Qin Yi said faintly.

Ah

Emperor Tao is strong!

Duanmu Xue and Zhao Yuting, their attractive ruddy little mouth, suddenly opened, and their chin was broken. Even Lu Yuesheng, a naturally cool man, had a strong shock on his knife cut face.

"Although she is a strong imperial Taoist, she deliberately suppressed her accomplishments to the early stage of the eight realms of the patriarchal road when she competed with me just now. Nevertheless, her strong foundation and combat experience are still there. Therefore, it was still difficult for me to win that war, which made me almost display the seven forms of heaven and demons."

Qin Yi continued.

"Then who is she, a strong emperor and Taoist, why did she appear in this Xuanwu division to participate in the qualification competition to watch the soul sacrifice ceremony? He even wants to suppress his accomplishments and defeat you? "

Zhao Yuting has a pair of beautiful eyes with bright eyes.

"This is also my confused question. Who is this person? Why is she here? Will it be bad for our action? "

With a light spit, the appearance of the white robed woman completely exceeded their expectations, making the whole thing blurred.

The competition on the three challenge platforms continued, but without Qin Yi's competition, the scene seemed a lot colder.

Another hour later, the second round of the competition was completely over. In each arena, more than 20 people were eliminated and more than 20 people were promoted to the third round.

The third round of competition will be held in each arena among more than 20 people promoted. The winner will be qualified to visit the soul sacrifice after 15. The loser will be eliminated.

There was no delay. The third round went on.

There is still no new round of lottery. Participants will use their own number and challenge arena number.

Because the number was already small, Duanmu Xue rushed to his No. 3 challenge arena just a moment after the start of the first round of the competition, and her opponent was a middle-aged man in green robes.

In this round of competition, there was still little suspense. Duanmuxue soon took the man in green robe down the challenge arena with her purple sword and successfully obtained the qualification to visit the soul sacrifice ceremony.

Duanmu Xue just got down from the challenge arena. Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng rushed to challenge arena 3 and challenge arena 1 respectively and entered the competition.

Such a scene made Qin Yi and Duan muxue sweat secretly. Duan muxue and Zhao Yuting belong to No. 3 challenge arena. They were only one short of each other. If they were allowed to compete, it would be quite tricky.

In fact, Deacon Bai Pao didn't choose to compete in the challenge arena at random, but according to a certain calculation method.

There was not much suspense about the match between Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng, that is, they blew their opponents off the challenge arena.

So far, among the four of them, duanmuxue, Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng have successfully won the qualification to visit the soul sacrifice ceremony, leaving Qin Yi alone.

If he also loses his opponent in the third round, all four will be eligible to visit the soul sacrifice ceremony.

Not long after Zhao Yuting and Lu Yuesheng competed, the deacon in white called Qin Yi: "No. 8, No. 2 challenge arena!"

"Ha ha, the young man from Kyushu mainland has appeared again!"

As Qin Yi stood on the No. 2 challenge arena, there was no accident that there was a noise all around.

"His opponent must be me!"

"Let me go up. This is the last chance to beat him into a real cow dung!"

"Opportunities must be left to the strong, and I am confident that I am a strong!"

“……”

Now, there are only about ten people who belong to No. 2 challenge arena and have not yet competed in the challenge arena.

Looking at the young man standing proudly on the No. 2 challenge arena, each of these ten people has bright eyes and great fighting spirit. Looking at their appearance, it seems that the next second, they will rush up and beat the young man from Kyushu mainland into a real cow dung.

In this regard, the young Junyi's face was always holding a calm color. His eyes swept around slowly, but he was slightly stunned. He saw a familiar and beautiful face in the crowd outside the Xuanwu division, jumping into his sight.

"Ye linger, unexpectedly also came here to watch the game."

Obviously, ye ling'er's other games are over and he is here to watch the excitement.

Touching Qin Yi's eyes, ye ling'er in the crowd immediately waved his tender white hand at him excitedly: "brother cow dung, hee hee, come on!"

"No. 32, challenge arena No. 2!"

As the Deacon announced the number, the people around looked for it again in the crowd.

"I grass, who is number 32, so lucky!"

"Dry, why not me?"

A burst of unwilling voice sounded. The faces of those contestants who were not No. 32 were filled with indignation.

"32, it's me!"

Suddenly, a vigorous voice came slowly among the crowd.

Everyone was stunned. Their eyes looked at the voice. They saw that the speaker was a young man in a red vest. The young man was unusually tall, a few points taller than the Daohe king of Kyushu Vatican.

He stood up and glanced proudly. The people around him immediately felt an invisible pressure and could not breathe.

"I'm very happy that the goddess of luck stood on my side and gave me the chance to compete with No. 8."

Obviously, the young man has always been very eager to fight Qin Yi. At this time, he finally got the opportunity and seemed very excited.

"It's hard to say whether the goddess of luck has found you or the goddess of bad luck has found you."

Zhao Yuting, not far away, looked at the young man with an interesting smile and whispered.

Duanmu Xue and Lu Yuesheng beside her, who looked at the young man, also seemed to be looking at the funny ratio invited by a monkey!

"My name is Wu Feng. Please remember my name. Next, Wu Feng will step on the No. 2 challenge arena and beat the boy from Kyushu mainland who is standing there into a real cow dung."

Wu Feng patted his chest and his face was filled with confidence: "I believe that many people here have long held back their strength and want to beat him hard. People who are too handsome are always annoying. Believe me, I will live up to your expectations in the next competition. I will take that boy's handsome face, Beat it into a lump of blooming cow dung! "

"Wu Feng, work hard to realize your promise!"

"Go up and beat him into a lump of cow dung!"

“……”

On and off the court, there was a roar like waves. Many people cast their eager eyes on Wu Feng.

Bearing the eyes of the people, Wu Feng raised his huge head slightly, with a proud look on his face. At this moment, he even felt that he was shouldering a glorious mission.

After a while, when I complete this "glorious" mission, there will be a sound of cheers around me. At that time, I will bear the aura of a hero and become a hero in the eyes of the world.

With this in mind, Wu Feng was filled with endless expectations for the next game. He couldn't wait to get the aura of a hero.

"Wu Feng, are you chubby, the monkey? If you want to fight, get out and fight. If you don't fight, just admit defeat. What are you doing? "

On challenge arena No. 2, Qin Yi looked at Wu Feng under the challenge arena and smiled helplessly.

Huh?

With Qin Yi's words, the whole field was suddenly quiet. Almost the needle was dropped. All the people had strange faces.

Wu Feng was stunned there. He jerked violently at the corners of his mouth. On his bulging chest, there were violent ups and downs.

"Puff!"

The sound of a charming smile broke the silence on the field. It was Ye linger in the crowd.

She covered her mouth with her hands and giggled happily.

"Did I hear wrong? This young man from Kyushu said Wu Feng was invited by a monkey?"

Someone came back and asked cautiously.