"Uh." This critical hit caused Gu Qing'er to be speechless.

His expression darkened.

"Good cutting."

"Stay quiet and don't be impulsive."

As soon as Gu Qing picked up his junior brother, he formed a sword formula with his five fingers and suddenly pierced the unconscious man's chest.

Then the blood was ground into lines, temporarily sealing the other kind of sword-reading aura.

"Xiao Fu City Master, I need to say goodbye first, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Fu Xing smiled and greeted him to leave.

Then, he turned his attention to Xu Xiaoshou in the distance.

There was a mess in the corner of his eye. Even if he deliberately turned a blind eye, it still fell into his sight.

"As expected, I knew..."

"Fortunately, fortunately, no one was killed."

"If the people from the 'Sword Burial Tomb' died here, the City Lord's Mansion...maybe Tiansang County would no longer exist."

He said hello, and the referee took out half a stick of incense from the ring without any need for him to signal.

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge?"

There were still people who were interested in the previous question about Spiritual Refining Dao.

But at this moment, someone actually laughed out loud at this question.

"The referee really knows how to joke."

"How about you go up?"

referee:"……"

His face turned green and he almost threw the speaker onto the stage.

However, if you think about it carefully, that sword thought just now, even if you covered your palm with spiritual energy, was still penetrated by the palm.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou among the ruins.

It was obvious that this guy was already a bloody man, and he showed a very weak state.

But deep down, the referee couldn't help but become suspicious.

"Even the Sword Sect can't beat this guy."

"I, a pure grandmaster, will it really end well if I go up there?"

For the first time, the referee felt that he was somewhat unqualified and even a little redundant when he appeared in this banquet room.

"Ahem."

Xu Xiaoshou drew blood and said weakly: "Is there really no one to challenge me?"

Everyone: "..."

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1212."

"Xu Xiaoshou, stop pretending!"

"Weren't you chatting and laughing just now and inviting Gu Qingsan's senior brother to fight? What happened now? The strength came and the injury occurred now?"

"Hahaha……"

Everyone below laughed.

This guy is pretending too much.

He is obviously a master and has super recovery ability, but he is still pretending to be a weak chicken.

I really don’t know how there can be such a bitch in the world. Why don’t you go down in a dignified manner after winning the battle? You have to continue to abuse people, really!

"what's your name?"

When Xu Xiaoshou saw that his ruse was discovered, he felt unhappy and suddenly turned his head to look at the person who was smiling the most fiercely.

The scene was momentarily silent.

It was clear that one second there were people with their mouths open, but the next second they were choked and wanted to cough, and everyone was suppressing silence.

Damn it!

I forgot that this was a ruthless man who would lift people up from below and beat them up!

"Received curse, passive value, +1221."

"It doesn't matter who I, I... am!"

"The important thing is that there is no arena here anymore. You can't mess around, let alone catch me!" The person being watched panicked.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up: "Yes, there is no arena, that means there are arenas everywhere?"

He took a step forward.

The crowd immediately retreated in panic.

"Fuck, don't come here."

"Xu Xiaoshou, let me go, I'm just a spiritual person, I'm not worthy of fighting you!"

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and said: "Look at me, I'm weaker, I'm just Yuanting."

"..."

At this moment, everyone in the audience felt that they had been ridiculed.

"Cursed, passive value, +1240."

"You really deserve a beating."

Nine Swordsman Gu Qing'er was sitting at the table. If it hadn't been for his senior brother's repeated instructions not to come on stage, he would have been unable to bear it at this moment.

The vigil is enjoyed in front of the main table.

He finally saw it.

Xu Xiaoshou was a bit arrogant, but his arrogance was completely different from the self-righteous disdain of others.

This guy seems to be using his own strength to take bullying to the extreme.

But once on stage, this guy is extremely cautious and has various means to deal with all kinds of enemies.

“The needle doesn’t poke!”

Watching the night nodded secretly.

If it were just a quirk of "based on the panic of others", it would be completely acceptable to Hongyi's organization.

Even, this is the existence of a perfect person!

After all, those guys in red clothes...

Tsk, just don’t say it.

"Grey Mist Man..."

Watching the night again thought of Xu Xiaoshou's previous words. He looked at the commotion in the field and his eyes suddenly fell silent.

"Xu Xiaoshou, how much truth do you know about ghost beasts?"

…

despair.

When the last bit of incense turned into ashes, Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and left with a bitter smile, not forgetting to ridicule before leaving.

"You weaklings are really disrespectful."

"What a great opportunity to exchange swordsmanship. I told you not to kill you, but I didn't take advantage of it. It's really..."

Really, can't you let me earn more passive points?

hateful!

Everyone made way for Xu Xiaoshou, thinking in their hearts, I believe your evil deeds!

Gu Qingsan's fate for being screwed is just ahead.

How do you want us to believe that the "communication" in your words means the same thing as the "communication" in our daily life?

"Hey, you're back again?"

Mu Zixi smiled as she watched Xu Xiaoshou return. She was probably one of the few people in the field who would be happy to see Xu Xiaoshou win.

"You got five more spots!"

"Five?"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly paused, feeling nervous when he saw his account shrinking, and turned around suddenly.

"Fu Xing, I have ten quotas for this game, right?"

Everyone was stunned, but saw Fu Xing helplessly nodding.

"That means, including the previous ones, I already have fifteen places?"

Pay action without saying anything, just head a little bit more.

"hateful……"

"Cursed, passive value, +1240."

Everyone felt that they were being verbally attacked again.
To be continued...