"Won!"

"Suddenly won!"

"That new guy won!"

"Oh my god, this world is crazy!"

"How can it be?"

"Ha ha, finally won, Wang Shu won!"

When Wu Dao announced the result, almost everyone was unbelievable. Wang Chao, who was called undefeated, was defeated. However, some people are happy for Wang Shu, because Wang Shu won the most difficult battle.

"Brother Wang actually won!"

The Ma Xixiong hugged each other and almost burst into tears.

"Well, win!"

He was equally happy for Wang Shu's victory.

"Xiao Xue, Wang Shu won!"

Wu Meiqin's eyes were full of little stars, as if only Wang Shu said it.

"Huh, this is pretty much the same, I didn't shame my sister!"

Although Lan Xue didn't admit it on her mouth, her heart blossomed.

On the opposite side of the various praises and questions, Wang Shu simply didn't bother to pay attention, but walked off the stage chicly and walked towards Zhu Wei, Murong City.

"Oh, I didn't expect it, Brother Wang, you can!" Zhu Wei took the initiative to reach out and patted his hand with Wang Shu, praised happily.

"Great, my brother!"

Tong Murong City gave thumbs up for Wang Shu.

"Oh, just fortunately!"

书 Wang Shu didn't have much pride in this battle because there were too many flukees. However, it is exactly this way, Wang Shu clearly realized that now he is definitely not Wang Chao's opponent.

Of course, Wang Shu felt very lucky. Among the remaining people, at least the only person who threatened him was Fengxi, so the difficulty of getting third place will be doubled, even if he finally meets Wang Chao again, Nor will you lose too badly.

"The second contest, please come on stage 3 and 4!"

几 While several people were talking, Wu Dao on the stage once again announced that No. 3 and No. 4 could start the test.

Soon after Wu Dao's words fell, I saw two people walking out of the crowd.

One of them was Wang Xueqing, who had an unpleasant relationship with Wang Shu not long ago, and the other was a disciple on the ninth floor of the Blood Awakening. Wang Shu did not know him.

"Wang Wangwang ... Sister Wang!"

弟 The disciple just became frightened after seeing Wang Xueqing, his voice shouted shivering.

"Hum, do you want to roll off yourself, or am I kicked?" Wang Xueqing asked coldly.

"Little concede! Little concede!"

The man knew very well that he was not Wang Xueqing's opponent, so he didn't plan to insult himself, and chose to admit defeat, and then ran down step by step.

"Haha, this counselling bag!"

"It's a shame to give up before you hit!"

"Don't even come to participate in the future, anyway, shameful!"

The admittance of the disciple of the ninth-floor disciple of the Blood Awakening caused a little laugh.

"The winner of the second game is Wang Xueqing! No. 5 and No. 6 will come on stage!"

Wu Wudao did not seem to have such a result, and announced again.

This time it turned out to be Sun Xiaohong, who ranked second!

"I surrender!"

After seeing his opponent turned out to be Sun Xiaohong, the voice of a man's grievance came from the crowd. He didn't even want to show his face. It was a shame to save it.

The last disciple drew a mockery, but this time no one could laugh anymore, because it is difficult to guarantee that they would not encounter such a stronger opponent than themselves.

"It's really unfair. It made me meet Sun Xiaohong's bitch!"

In the corner, no one noticed that a disciple almost cried because he was the one who voluntarily gave in. Just before he came to power, he lost one. Is this year's ranking going to fall out? hundred?

"The third game Sun Xiaohong wins! No. 7 and No. 8 come to power!"

Wu Dao still announced the next game very blandly, as if this was what he expected.

"No. 7, Brother Murong is here!"

"Be careful not to capsize in the gutter!"

After hearing No. 7, Wang Shu and Zhu Wei cheered for Murong City.

"Rest assured, my brother! As long as I don't run into those ruthless people, isn't it invincible when I go out?" Murong Cheng said easily.

Xi Murongcheng slowly stepped onto the stage. His opponent was not those guys with blood, but a disciple on the ninth floor with blood awakening.

"Murong ... Boss Murong!"

When the disciple on the ninth floor of the blood awakening state saw that his opponent turned out to be Murong City, he said nervously.

"It's your kid. Is that worthwhile?"

After discovering that his opponent turned out to be an acquaintance, Murong Cheng asked with a smile.

"Hehe, Boss Murong is joking, how could I be Boss Murong's opponent. I still retain my strength and fight for a good place in the loser group! I confess to losing!" The disciple on the ninth floor of the Blood Awake was very clever, Just give up directly.

"Winner Murong City! No. 9 and No. 10 on stage!"

Wu Dao gave a cold glance, announced the result, and then continued to say mechanically.

"Brother, how is it? Brother is unstable?"

Murong City came down and asked with a proud smile on his face.

I don't know why, Wang Shu couldn't help but learn to speak with Murong Cheng, and gave thumbs up to Murong Cheng and said, "Great, my brother!"

"Haha, brother!"

He murmured for a moment, but then laughed.

"Brother!"

Wang Wangshu always felt that the title of his brother and his brother was very interesting. He didn't care about the age of the two sides anymore, and called Murong Cheng his brother.

The competition on the ring was played one after another.

Because of the fact that the two sides' revisions are rarely evenly matched, many people suddenly give up.

"Liu Wusheng in the sixth game! On the 13th, 14th!"

The sixth game was over soon, and it was the seventh game, but one of the players who played this time was Wang Shu.

"It's her! Seventh level of blood, it's a little overwhelming!"

One of the two people who came to power was Wu Meiqin, but her opponent Xiu Wei was much higher than Wu Meiqin.

After several months of cultivation, Wu Meiqin's cultivation was not as fast as he expected to improve, it was only the seventh floor of the Blood Awakening.

Of course, this is just that Wang Shu feels slow. In fact, Wu Meiqin's repair from the fourth to the seventh floor of the Blood Awakening in a few months is already very fast.

Murong Cheng, who stood aside, said with a smile: "Brother, it's your little lover!"

别 "Don't talk nonsense, we are just friends!"

Wang Wangshu was unhappy to explain that although he didn't have any idea about Wu Meiqin, after all, he knew someone and hoped that Wu Meiqin would win.

"You give up, you are not my opponent!"

The disciple on the ninth floor of the Blood Awakening discovered that the opponent turned out to be a very beautiful inside disciple who had been recognized by Gu Jian, and said in a pretending manner.

"How would you know without trying? Watch the sword!"

美 Wu Meiqin said with a smile and smile, but suddenly a white jade sword was added in his hand, and he pierced the throat of the disciple who was on the ninth floor of the blood awakening ...