Chapter 1186

I'm afraid that the mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches will continue to be staged in this circular square soon.

If you want to stick to the end, you must join the same door as quickly as possible.

Only when a few people who can be fully trusted join hands with each other against the enemy, can they hope to persist to the end.

Otherwise, defeat your opponents one by one.

If we don't say whether we can fight or not, I'm afraid no one can carry such a non-stop wheel battle physically.

But what Gan Xiucheng and others can think of, I'm afraid everyone in the square can think of.

Just as everyone was ready to adapt to the newly restored state of freedom, a dull sound suddenly sounded.

"Poop."

The ten people in Chen Yu's stand were all attracted by the movement.

The crowd only saw a warrior who should have stayed in the circular square.

I don't know why it was suddenly transferred to the grandstand.

The martial artist, who looks big and thick, sits on the ground with a confused face and looks at the dim token on his hand.

"This... This is broken?"

It seems that the trait token was accidentally crushed by mistake, which led to his being forcibly transmitted.

Not only Chen Yu sitting in the stands, they noticed this scene.

Even the fighters who took part in the preliminary battle in the circular square also noticed the guy who appeared on the bleachers inexplicably.

After listening to old Han explain the rules, everyone just recovered from the strange state of being unable to move.

While adapting to the body of returning to freedom, they also plan in their hearts how to persist to the end in this chaotic competition.

All of a sudden, such a big living man disappeared around him. It's hard not to notice.

"Han... Han Lao! What's going on!?"

Sitting in the stands, some unwilling fighters shouted at the top of their voice.

"Little doll, you accidentally crushed the token. Why do you ask me back now?"

The warrior who was directly asked by cold old man was speechless. The warrior who was sent to the stand by mistake threw a very upset punch on the ground to vent his dissatisfaction.

Of course, cold old man will not easily put him back to the circular square because he accidentally crushed the token.

Otherwise, when the battle of the preselection war officially starts, every martial artist who transmits it claims that he transmitted it inadvertently. Isn't that a mess?!

All kinds of sights came from the circular square and fell on the martial artist in the grandstand.

There are those who sympathize with the unlucky guy and those who secretly rejoice that they have not fooled around with tokens. Naturally, there are many people who look schadenfreude.

Most people are happy to see so few competitors.

"Huh? Bastard!!!"

"Poof!"

When the people's eyes were still on the martial artist in the grandstand, there were already people waiting for an opportunity in the square to take the lead when people were unprepared.

I saw a figure suddenly beside the martial artist in the stands.

"Dog day! You are a hero when people are unprepared! If you have seed, you will stick to the last! Otherwise, come out later and see if I don't beat you, you're looking for teeth everywhere!"

The voice of rage resounded through the world.

It seems that this man was accidentally attacked by someone and crushed the token, resulting in being transmitted by external forces before he could make a move.

Unexpectedly, this man was still secretly scolding the first one who was eliminated as a martial artist. In the twinkling of an eye, he came to the same end. They can be regarded as a pair of brothers and sisters.

With the lessons of these two people as a warning, people in the square put away their life-saving tokens and looked at the strangers around them with vigilance.

As if a huge stone had been left on the calm lake, on the square, which was calm at the last moment, all kinds of dazzling martial arts burst out from different martial artists.

There were endless shouts of fighting and killing.

At the beginning, Gan Xiucheng and others who had the same idea quickly swept away from each other.

However, there are at least dozens of martial artists between the three.

It wouldn't have come together so smoothly.

Gan Xiucheng just passed by the three, and a fist hit him in the face.

"Get out!!!"

With an angry cry, Gan Xiucheng held the Yuanyang divine sword in his hand and waved a sword Qi directly at the other party to repel him.

The other party probably felt that Gan Xiucheng was not a good annoyance.

After a cold hum, he quickly swept back to find the next target.

Gan Xiucheng, who repelled those who came to challenge Wu, continued to run in the direction of Kong Hang and Luo Yuqi.

Kong Hang and Luo Yuqi, who could sense the movements of several other people through the jade plaque, were naturally not idle. They fought back the idle people who were blocking in front of them, and slowly gathered towards the center of the square.

Chen Yu's eyes on the stand searched the crowd and soon found Gan Xiucheng and others scattered in different places on the square.

With Chen Yu's vicious eyesight, it is not difficult to see the strength of Gan Xiucheng and others, although they are far worse than themselves.

But compared with these mobs in the square, it is much stronger.

Therefore, the silk in Chen Yu's heart is not worried that Gan Xiucheng will be eliminated by others at this time.

Aware of the three people's intention to get together first, Chen Yu was relieved to know that it would be more likely to win.

"Chen Yu?!"

When Chen Yu silently watched Gan Xiucheng and others, Hu Tu's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Chen Yu, who was no stranger to the shadow month Ramadan, turned and asked calmly.

"Huh?!"

"Well, let's meet Hu Tu in Ramadan in the next shadow month. It's hard to get confused."

"Er... Chen Yu."

"I know, Chen Yuma, the helmsman of Qingbo Lake Branch of Huangtian Zong."

Such an awkward conversation between two strange men made Chen Yu's heart hair. It took a long time to hum with his nose.

"Well..."

When Hu Tu saw that Chen Yu didn't seem to want to talk to him, he stopped asking for trouble.

After smiling at Chen Yu, he stared at the movement on the square again.

After a while, Chen Yu took the initiative to inquire about the way with the Lengyan woman who was relatively familiar with her.

"How much do you know about Zhai Yi in the inn just now?"

Seeing that Chen Yu took the initiative to talk to herself, the Lengyan woman turned her head and looked at Chen Yu. She thought that not long ago, because Chen Yu had taught Zhai Hongwen, who belongs to Xuanyin sect, she slowly said.

"Zhai Yi and Zhai Hongwen are both from Xuanyin sect. They are Zhai Hongwen's close brothers. However, their relationship doesn't seem to be very harmonious. The leader of Xuanyin sect likes Zhai Yi more than Zhai Hongwen, who only knows all day."