Yun Luo gave her a funny look: "Do you think the sect will care about this?"
If you hurt the innocent, you hurt the innocent.
Anyway, the injured are all people from Shikoku, so what does it have to do with them?
It’s not that Xianle Palace cannot build an arena that can isolate the aftermath of the battle, it just doesn’t feel necessary.
After all.
It's just a formality.
Tantai Yao was completely speechless.
The "stage" has been prepared, and the third round of competition and elimination has officially begun.
The two warriors who appeared in the first round were the two who received red sign one and green sign one respectively. Their strength was about the same, both were around the middle of the sixth level.
Following the maid's order, the two people soon fought together.
Across a long ravine, others held their breath and watched carefully.
The two warriors are of similar levels, but have completely different attributes. One is water attribute and the other is fire attribute.
The battle was incompatible with fire and water, with white smoke billowing.
The high temperature is still hitting your face even though it is tens of meters away.
"So hot, so hot..."
Facing the hot wind, Tantai Yao felt that the skin on her face was almost burning red and she was sweating on her forehead.
She covered her cheeks with both hands, for fear of being burned and disfigured, and she didn't forget to ask: "Sister Yun, how long do you think they will continue to fight? Who can win?"
Yun Luo narrowed his eyes slightly.
Across the gully, the entire "battlefield" was surrounded by high-temperature water vapor, like a thick haze.
In the white mist, two figures flashed across each other at very fast speeds, and the sound of weapons clashing continued.
Such a battle looks lively.
But in fact, low-level warriors with poor senses may not even be able to see their movements clearly. They can only see two shadows going back and forth, which makes them feel lonely for a long time.
Tantai Yao looked a little reluctantly, the thick mist was too difficult to see.
Yun Luo observed for a moment and told her: "It's almost over. The warrior with the red lottery will win."
"How do you know?" Tantai Yao looked at her confused.
Yun Luo didn't have time to explain.
A sneer suddenly came from beside me: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Can you see?"
Yun Luo turned around and saw a strange warrior with a sinister face and contemptuous eyes. His strength was around the seventh level.
Seeing Yun Luo turn his head, the warrior was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his tone couldn't help but become a little gentler.
"Little girl, it's not easy to advance to this level. We are all not fools. There is no shame in you if you can't see clearly. There is no need to say such big words, you will be laughed at!"
It seems to be a preaching tone.
Yun Luo looked at him carefully and found that he was indeed quite old, probably in his thirties.
But...little girl?
Yun Luo smiled subtly and said lightly: "Don't bother, I can see clearly."
The warrior sneered, waved his hand and said: "Okay, stop pretending. Do you really want to see clearly that you are talking nonsense?"
"How do you know I'm talking nonsense? I'm telling the truth."
Yun Luo wrote lightly: "Within ten moves, the warrior with the red lottery will win."
"Hahaha, ten moves? I don't think a hundred moves are enough!"
The warrior raised his eyebrows mockingly and pointed at the battlefield: "Now it is clear that the warrior with the green lottery has the upper hand. He is almost fighting with the red lottery. You still say he will win? I think you can't see it at all. You are talking nonsense here.
Eight ways!”
"Who are you? Did we talk to you? Is it none of your business to talk nonsense?"
Tantai Yao couldn't stand listening and rolled her eyes, "Sister Yun said he would win if he said he would win, you know nothing!"