Unexpectedly, Su Xia Yue also smiled sweetly, but her smile was filled with a stern coldness.

As though he was already prepared, when An Liu Yan approached his body, he turned and flashed. He actually just directly walked past An Liu Yan, and just as he was about to pass by her, he heavily hit An Liu Yan, causing her to spin around several times.

No one noticed the colourless and tasteless soft tendon powder.

An Liu Yan spoke in a weak voice. Only the hatred in his eyes was resolute.

However …

Su Xia Yue's eyes turned and a sly smile appeared on his face as he gave An Liu Yan an ambiguous answer.

"This matter should have been known by you and the person who gave you the bottle of Flexible Muscle Powder. That is to say, the heavens know the world and the earth know her. As for how I found out, I probably don't need to tell you anymore, right?"

"It's eldest senior sister!" So she even wanted to push me down! She purposely gave me a soft spot and told you about it, then pushed me down! And you were with her! Oh, how stupid I am! I actually fell into your trap! "

"…"

Su Xia Yue did not continue to explain.

He only thought to himself: Actually, you are even stupider than you imagined. I can't bear to expose you anymore, so just let your stupidity continue. It's best if you die of stupidity so that you don't embarrass your master again.

At this time, Bai Hua had already turned his body, and underneath the totem of the Han Dynasty, there was another badge.

Then he turned around and announced to the crowd, "Han Dynasty Su Xia Yue against Cloud Country, Han Dynasty against Su Xia Yue, victory! An Liu Yan, eliminated. "

"Oh!"

"Tch!"

There were cheers from the audience and cheers from the audience. Some people were happy, some people were worried. Everyone had different expressions.

Liu Ying Xue was so angry that he gritted his teeth, looking disappointed.

The male lead and Mo Jin Chen, along with Eighth Prince and the rest, continued to wait for Su Xia Yue's second match with smiles on their faces.

During this break, Su Xia Yue sat down next to the male lead. The two of them were like old friends that had existed for many years, they no longer needed to exchange glances, they only needed to watch the next round, the competition by the other side. At the same time, they discussed the outcome of this match. It was just that after the previous two lessons, Su Xia Yue did not make any more bets on the male lead.

The competition continued on the field, one match after another.

There were only two people left from the Cloud Moon Kingdom, so their losses could be said to be heavy. There were still four Purple Night Kingdom s and five Han Dynasty s. The following battles were all in a disorderly fashion. They did not side with any country, as almost every country had their own victor. Su Xia Yue would only pay special attention to the participants when it was the Han Dynasty's turn to step up.

For example, the giant who was fighting the Gaomu with He Zi Yi was actually beaten by him to a thousand kilograms. Xi Che Ying was fighting one of the participants from the Purple Night Kingdom. After a draw, in the extra time competition, he finally managed to knock the participant from the Purple Night Kingdom off the stage.

Nie Shi Xun was facing the mysterious captain of the Purple Night Kingdom.

Su Xia Yue knew that Nie Shi Xun was not weak either. Before he left for the Sacred Hall, his tri-system talent had already reached the Seven Stars. However, to Su Xia Yue's surprise, just as he stood on the stage, he suddenly dropped to the ground.

"Senior Brother Nie!" Xiao Qi immediately stood up and shouted, extremely anxious.

Turning around, Xiao Qi held onto Su Xia Yue's sleeve tightly and asked her worriedly, "What's going on? Was Senior Brother Nie tricked by that Purple Night Kingdom Captain? "

Su Xia Yue was silent for a moment, then gently shook his head.

She was sure that the mysterious man from the Purple Night Kingdom did not use any tricks, it was just that she could not figure out what kind of power was used to defeat Nie Shi Xun.

At this time, the male lead spoke slowly: "That guy used an evil technique, called drawing a prison. The more power Nie Shi Xun used to approach him, the more power he would devour him, which means to say, he was defeated by his own power."

Hearing that, Su Xia Yue was startled.

After recovering from her shock, she immediately thought back to what had happened. She remembered that she had seen many evil arts in the murals of the Cult of the Void, one of which was indeed called drawing the earth as a prison. She also remembered that the method to remove the seal on the ground was on the《 The Book of the Royal Dragon》 that Ye Fan Hua gave her.

Now, everything was easy!

However …

After Su Xia Yue took out the >, he realized that in order to use the technique, one needed to reach Wu Ying's level of cultivation!

Su Xia Yue was only a level 4 Martial Master at the moment. The gap between them was like a thousand miles, something that was completely out of his reach.

Seeing that Su Xia Yue's eyes were slightly dim, Nan Gong Ling Yun suddenly leaned over and whispered into his ear.

"If you want to break his painting of the earth, you can also borrow the Evil Repelling Compass."

"Evil Repelling Compass? Right! Evil Repelling Compass can counteract a portion of the Evil Techniques. "

Su Xia Yue's eyes lit up once again with hope.

However, she wasn't sure how confident she was either. After all, in addition to drawing the land as a prison, there were many higher level evil techniques. She was not sure if this mysterious man from the Purple Night Kingdom had used his full abilities.

Everything is in the unknown

Su Xia Yue raised his head and looked at the stage, his heart heavy with thoughts.

Nie Shi Xun, who had lost a round, was announced as eliminated. And because of his injuries, he had been carried down on a stretcher.

As the first person to be eliminated by the Han Dynasty, his strength was not the worst.

Nie Shi Xun's heart was filled with unwillingness, although his entire body was wounded, his hands were still tightly grabbing onto a corner of the stage, as though he was not willing to leave.

"I can still fight! I haven't lost yet! "Cough! Cough! Cough! Cough!"