All the people in the audience were also concentrating at this moment, staring at the arena together.

The spiritual energy of the five challenge arena is also constantly colliding, but the situation of some of them is a little strange.

No. 1 arena, the battle is fierce. Obviously, the people of the Moslem sect do not speak much, but only speak with actions.

Almost all the movements of 30 people have a common feature, that is, they are quick, accurate and ruthless.

"It seems that the most important thing we should worry about is not lingzong, but Mohist Pope..."

Yuqing didn't know when he came. He sat beside him and said, "at least lingzong will leave some bottom line, Pope Mo? I hope that those disciples have not been abandoned and their accomplishments will be good. "

Hearing this sigh, the epic looks more heavy.

Moon from with cloud HaoChen is not yet started, meteor family of people did not come to provoke them, and the Dragon string star also seems to deliberately avoid them.

She Xiaokui is like a role playing soy sauce. She hides and dodges everywhere. It seems very dangerous. She is almost attacked every time, but is avoided.

This makes the people of the Mohist sect, or the disciples of the lingzong, surprised her.

Yueli also put all this in his eyes, and said with a smile: "her accomplishments are at least above the king level."

"Maybe even higher." Cloud HaoChen followed the way.

Month from gently pick eyebrows, "I am more looking forward to what will happen later, perhaps more amazing."

Listen to her so say, cloud Hao Chen immediately look to her, "seem to have good play to see?"

"Well, wait!" Yue Li said with a smile. Her eyes suddenly moved again. She raised her hand and waved it. She waved a spiritual power to a disciple of the Mohist sect. The other side was pushed out of the arena directly.

That person falls outside the challenge arena, still some can't believe looking at the month from, the other side unexpectedly so easily pushed her out?

Take a look at yourself, there is no place to be injured?

However, his idea just came out, his chest suddenly felt a dull pain, and his throat was bloody,

"poof..." Eyes straight Leng Leng looking at the month from, and then fell on the ground.

From the month to take back the line of sight, there is no longer to see.

"Wow? It is very serious. Can you spit blood when you push it down? " In the second row in front of the audience, a young man, dressed in a gray robe, has a round face, fair and delicate skin, like a woman's skin. If it wasn't for the obvious moustaches on both sides of the human acupoint and the rolling laryngeal knots, I would have thought it was a woman pretending to be. At the moment, his eyes were wide.

Next to him seems to be his entourage, the man quickly pulled his sleeve, "Shhh! Young master, don't speak so loud. It would be terrible if you were seen by the master's people. "

Pei Sanyuan suddenly realized something and looked around subconsciously. Fortunately, he was paying attention to the situation of the man beside the No. 1 ring arena at the moment. He did not care about him. He immediately relaxed his mouth and said, "OK, OK."

The retinue sighed helplessly and didn't dare to say anything.

On the edge of the arena, the doctor in charge of basic treatment has come to the man of the Pope. There are two stretchers on the side.

"What's the matter?" the elder asked immediately

Some people from the surrounding sects are also paying attention to it. Some people are thinking that if the man of the Mohist sect is dead, he can be directly out of the game.

Immediately in the heart of the silent murmur: Die good! Dead good!

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