Some people have seen the situation in the North District.

But most people only looked up from their own killing fields. Before that, they had no extra thoughts to pay attention to the situation in other areas.

Speaking of Xu Shaozhi's vision, it is true that there are players in the field who know a thing or two about it.

But most people still have the intention of starting a big fight next.

Master Xu!

Semi-Saint Successor!

Perhaps everyone’s initial thought was not to offend.

But at this moment, the murderous intention has come out, and anyone who enters this Tianluo field will be responsible for life and death.

Under such circumstances, who wouldn’t want to step on this stepping stone for the semi-saint successor and reach the top in one fell swoop?

…

"Master Xu..."

After being tortured to death, Xiao Wanfeng entered the finals in a daze. At this time, he was completely confused.

His current mood is simply difficult to describe in words.

There is both happiness after escaping from death, and endless resentment towards the instigator, Mr. Xu, but more importantly, emotion...

An infinite reflection on my own experience!

"Am I in the finals?"

Xiao Wanfeng asked himself in disbelief, somewhat doubting whether what he saw before him was real.

He once came to Tianluo Field to appreciate the excitement of the battle here, but after just a quick glance, he was afraid of being affected by the aftermath of the battle, so he left.

After all, the audience can ignore the aftermath of the battle because they have the ability to go directly to the scene when angry.

As for Xiao Wanfeng, to put it bluntly, he is just a mortal if he doesn't hide his sword skills.

But now, a mortal has entered the finals?

"How did I get in?" Xiao Wanfeng scratched his head.

Only those who have truly understood Tianluo Zhan can know how mysterious it is.

For a person to enter the finals in the Tianluo War, it means that he has almost killed four-fifths of the contestants.

After all, this is a battle of choice.

The final round means that there are only more than 2,000 people left.

"I, Xiao Wanfeng, outperformed more than seven thousand people first, the day after tomorrow?" The excitement in Xiao Wanfeng's heart at this moment almost overwhelmed the anger towards Mr. Xu.

"Yes, you have entered the finals. There is no need to doubt yourself or belittle yourself. Although you are not the best, you are indeed great." Xu Xiaoshou landed next to him at the right time and encouraged with a smile.

Xiao Wanfeng finally reacted, the anger in his heart suppressed his excitement again, and he turned his eyes towards Mr. Xu.

"Why are you staring at me?"

Xu Xiaoshou was completely indifferent to this harmless look. At this moment, he felt that he had transformed into a cold-blooded Sang Lao who fed seeds.

Some things are really difficult to understand unless you reach a certain height.

Just like when he didn't understand why Mr. Sang would treat a junior in the spiritual palace like that.

That kind of approach is like a devil, a villain with no humanity.

But when you really reach a certain level, everything will fall into place before you know it.

"Maybe that's how it will be when you grow up!"

The only thing that made Xu Xiaoshou feel that he had become a little unreasonable was that Mr. Sang would do certain things so cold-bloodedly when he reached the level where he could really decide a person's life or death.

And at this moment, he himself is just an innate...

"What did you realize?" Xu Xiaoshou asked happily.

He asked this question countless times when he was in the North District.

Every time Xiao Wanfeng loses all hope of survival in the battle royale, he rescues people and clears the battlefield at the same time, he will ask this question.

Xiao Wanfeng still glared angrily.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand this kind of mood, so he didn't care at all.

"You haven't realized it yet?"

Seeing that Xiao Wanfeng was still reacting like this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter, there is still a battle to come, it's enough for you to understand."

However, this time, after Xiao Wanfeng glared angrily, he looked thoughtful for the first time.

After all, it wasn't until this moment that he had time to think...

"To be honest, I really can't understand your method, but it seems to be quite useful..." Xiao Wanfeng muttered to himself, as if he had really realized something.

After escaping from death again and again, even if I still believe in Mr. Xu, I believe that he will save people at critical moments.

But the feeling of helplessness at the moment of death is something that no human being would want to face.

And at that time, maybe for the first time or the second time, no one had that kind of reaction, could go, or would think about how to solve that kind of dilemma.

But when this kind of life-and-death dilemma can appear for the third, fourth, or even the thirtieth or forty times, it's completely different.

Xiao Wanfeng pondered.

He is a person who is good at thinking and summarizing.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to get your own unique insights and alternative viewpoints after studying a type of swordsmanship.

And now, he has entered that state of enlightenment again.

What flashed through my mind were scenes of escaping from death again and again, or that was not a narrow escape from death at all, but a tenth chance of death.

After all, if Mr. Xu hadn't intervened to solve the problem...

Every time, what I am thinking in my heart is disturbed by the little details of reality.

Either the pursuers stumbled, or the explosion effect produced by two elements that did not interfere with each other under the influence of a third party exceeded their expectations...

So many details!

If at that time, the thoughts of the pursuers were as he expected, then even if he was a mortal, he would not be in a desperate situation in the great siege.

But they won't do what they want.

So, how do you get them to do what they want?

"Wait a moment?"

"Make them wait?"

Xiao Wanfeng thought this idea was too ridiculous.

He was completely unaware that at the moment when he was thinking, the flow of Tao Yun in his body seemed to accelerate.

Others may not notice.

But Xu Xiaoshou was close at hand, and his "perception" saw this very clearly.

At this moment, the arena finished sinking to the bottom, and the partition fence was raised to the sky. With a "clang", it was firmly fixed at the high position before the start of the game.

Also responding to the call was the host's passionate voice.

"The breath adjustment is over, now, I announce..."

"The game continues!!!"

The finalists immediately became commotion.

In the commotion, there was a most distinctive small blood-green figure, which struck straight and unparalleled in the direction of Xu Xiaoshou.

She was like the most upright sneak attacker. She didn't even bother to use any concealment means, she just burst in, followed by a loud shout.

"Well, Mr. Xu, I'm fighting life and death in the South District, and you're drinking tea here?"

Xu Xiao was moved.

He "perceived" a glance at the girl in a blood-green dress with twin ponytails, immediately stepped back, grabbed Xiao Wanfeng's hand, and lifted her up high.

"Xiao Wanfeng, stop her!"

He could tell that Xiao Wanfeng was having an epiphany.

I don’t know what this guy can realize, but since this is the case, let’s add another piece of news!

Mu Zixi is so scary.

From the moment she entered the room, this little girl began to curse without limit, and she also had little resentful emotions that anyone with a discerning eye would recognize at a glance.

At this time, only having a familiar stranger in his hands might be able to stop this little girl's impulse!

To be honest, all Xu Xiaoshou was thinking at this moment was that he didn't want to be bitten by someone again.

But for Xiao Wanfeng, a real stranger came unexpectedly in front of him!
To be continued...