Gradually.

The pace of the battle between life and death slowed down.

There are so many top and strong top-level players in the world, less than a hundred, so some people have challenged three or four different arenas.

However, the last day was not over, and the ownership was unknown, so the Shuang Jian Daojun looked a little more stable.

The next morning.

Qianmo Daojun's expression became nervous, because at this moment, Daojun Xingruo boarded the No. 1 arena.

Zhao Fan was also stunned. She was once a genius girl. Later, she followed Fei Ye Daojun to this day and served as the second lord of the Seven Star Palace. However, her aura strength has always been stuck at the top of the upper level of the Anti-Heaven and barely competed with some Anti-Heaven and Top.

It was just the early stage and I was on the field.

Obviously not a wise choice.

Xingruo Daojun was afraid that Zhao Fan and the others would worry, so he threw a look of relief at this place through the colored barrier.

And her opponent is an old-fashioned top player, with the title "Iron Face Wait".

Iron-faced Hou won nine consecutive games, and his whole body was as exhausted as dead objects. No matter how hard it was, he was always at his peak.

"Xingruo."

The iron-faced Hou naturally recognized this young follower who became famous with King Ye.

"Brother Iron Face, how about putting some water?"

Xingruo Daojun blinked.

"I'm afraid it won't work." The iron-faced Hou smiled, and the veneer covering his face turned black, but it was normally white. Once it turned black, it meant that he had entered a state of combat.

"I really don't understand the charm. Is my charm so little?"

Xingruo Daojun spread his hands, and the next moment, the war soldiers appeared on her hands, which turned out to be the finger tiger with the eternal holy quality.

She is good at melee physical skills.

In an instant, a afterimage was left on the spot. When it appeared again, it was already standing on the left side of the iron-faced wait, with a finger tiger hanging on both hands and punched it with a fist.

Iron-faced Hou used two swords, one sword twisted, trying to resist both fists at the same time, and the other sword slashed towards Xingruo Daojun's head.

Bang!

Xingruo Daojun's body was broken, and it was another afterimage.

Her body manifested directly above the Iron-Faced Hou. At the same time, she pushed away the Iron-Faced Hou's knife that was reacting in time with one punch, and another punch hit the other person's head!

Puchi!

The iron-faced Hou's head fell into half of his neck. He shook twice, fell to the ground with a bang, losing consciousness.

Many Chaos Taoist Lords under the field looked at each other.

"what happened?"

"The power of that punch has just reached the top threshold, right?"

"Even Iron-faced Hou's head was sunk without even being blown up, so why didn't he move?"

"Why didn't Xing Ruohou let the water go just because he was following King Ye?"

One by one, a question gathered into a tide, rising and falling.

Zhao Fan and Qianmo Daojun were also stunned.

No matter how you look at it, Xingruo Daojun's punch didn't seem to be able to hit the point where the iron face lost consciousness.

And Xingruo Daojun raised his toes.

Kick gently.

He was kicked away and landed outside the ring.

After five breaths.

After the iron-faced face was restored, he saw that he was no longer in the ring, so he looked at the figure on the stage in a daze, "You..."

"I won." Xingruo Daojun smiled.

"Brother Iron Face, what happened just now."

"Did the woman really eliminate you, or did you play it?"

Some powerful people who knew him asked in a voice.
Chapter completed!