"I lost. ”

A battle that has attracted everyone's attention has finally stopped.

Su Cangman's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but show a touch of bitterness.

In the battle, he made every calculation, stimulating Mei Sanbu again and again, wanting to make him lose control of his emotions and make him lose his mind, but he didn't expect to lose it.

"Mei Sanbu, you are indeed qualified to pursue my sister, but I don't think you will succeed, so you can do it yourself. Su Cang said in a deep voice.

Mei Sanbu grinned, did not defend or refute, and silently walked off the competition platform, her face quickly turned pale.

In the battle with Su Cangmang, he suffered internal injuries.

The sky is getting dark, and the stars visible to the naked eye are twinkling, dotting the entire night sky with dazzling dazzling.

The mood of the crowd became somewhat solemn.

Originally, I thought that their strength was already very strong, and there should be no problem in the southwest region, but I didn't want to encounter Tianjiao of the Innate Realm one after another, and they were all strong, and even Mei Sanbu was injured internally.

Xiao Fan was the most depressed.

He had just broken through the innate realm, and the Tianjiao of this innate realm had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

A night without words, a night without a night.

At dawn, the third day of the Heaven Dou Club began.

Xiao Fan, Monk, and Mei all passed the three knockout rounds, leaving only the ghost disciple and Mu Xiaoxuan, and they had to play the third game.

After the ghost disciple came to power, the opponent of the ghost disciple also came to the stage steadily, and Xiao Fan and the others in the audience looked at the person holding the long stick, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

This person is burly, and he is also five big and three thick, and he looks like a northerner, more than like a southerner, and he is about twenty-eight or nineteen years old.

Judging from the aura on his body, this person's strength turned out to be an innate realm!

"Are you a man or a woman? You weren't lucky enough to meet me. The big man grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, but the smile was cold, and his eyes were even colder.

In the face of the big man's clamour, the ghost disciple just frowned in response.

"I know this person. Mei Sanbu spoke softly, attracting the attention of Xiao Fan and Mu Xiaoxuan.

"Huh?"

"His surname is Wu, his name is Wu Qi, and I have stolen his house before. Mei said in a low voice.

"......" Xiao Fan was speechless for a while, and asked, "Why weren't you killed?"

"Martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, and I won't be stupid enough to be front-to-head, in terms of speed, how can they catch up with me?" Mei Sanbu was triumphant.

Xiao Fan patted Mei Sanbu on the shoulder: "You said it very quickly, I wish you will only be fast in that regard, and you will simply call Mei Sansheng in the future." ”

"Mei three seconds, not three seconds? hahaha...... Not for three seconds?" Mu Xiaoxuan couldn't help laughing.

"Amitabha, the thief benefactor, the poor monk admires, but he is ashamed to be with him, after all, the poor monk is a macho man......"

"Why don't you die?" said Mei Sanbu was furious.

When several people joked, the battle on the stage had just begun.

"Hah!"

With a loud roar, Wu Qi held an iron rod in his hand, mixed with the momentum of wind and thunder, and smashed it down on the ghost.

The ghost disciple kept a straight face, dodged it, and the soft sword in his hand snaked out deftly, heading straight for Wu Qi's neck.

Wu Qi's eyes flashed with anger, and the castration of the iron rod he smashed was not exhausted, and he had already changed his moves in mid-air and swept away thousands of troops!

The ghost disciple's advancing body suddenly stopped, and he took half a step back, and the soft sword made a clanging sound, changing the angle again, and slashing at Wu Qi's neck, as if the ghost disciple just wanted to attack here.

Seeing this, Wu Qi laughed angrily, turned his head and dodged, withdrew the long stick in his hand, stood in front of him, kicked out hard under his feet, kicked out one end of the iron rod, and at the same time bent his body and leaned forward, ready to fight close to the body of the ghost disciple.

"That's a good idea!"

The ghost sneered, and the female voice came out, revealing contempt, the tips of her hair blowing, her body flew upside down two meters, her wrists shook again and again, and the soft sword danced impenetrable.

Wu Qi flew up and stabbed out the iron rod and hit the soft sword, making a series of golden and iron clashing sounds.

No one can help anyone.

"Strange, this Wu Qi's strength is fake, right? How long has it been since the ghost disciples entered the Innate Realm? How can they be evenly matched?" Mei Sanbu was puzzled.

"Amitabha, do you want to die, the thief donor, why can't my Buddha's destined person be evenly matched with the same donor as a stupid fork?" The monk glared, as if Mei Sanbu said another bad word about the ghost, he would be able to fight hard.

Mei Sanbu naturally wouldn't be a monk, and the two quarreled.

Xiao Fan didn't participate, just watched with burning eyes.

At this time, Wu Qi's eyes on the stage looked at the bottom of the stage, and then he roared and smashed the iron rod down again.

The ghost disciples were waiting for the battle, the soft sword quickly crossed and twisted, and his eyes were staring at the iron rod that Wu Qi had smashed, and he was ready to use his skill to force the iron rod back.

At this moment, a loud roar came: "Be careful!"

The two people on the stage were shocked, and they all looked at the source of the sound in the audience.

I saw Xiao Fan stomp on the ground suddenly, his body twisted, and he rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the competition platform and blocked in front of the ghost, and an ordinary dagger had already appeared in his hand, and he was on the rung.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Xiao Fan's face sank slightly.

An armor-piercing bullet fell, and at the same time, the ordinary dagger in Xiao Fan's hand was also full of cracks, and then it shattered into a pile of iron pieces in front of everyone's eyes!

From Xiao Fan's sudden arrival on stage to blocking the armor-piercing bullet, it was just in an instant, and everyone present had not yet reacted.

"Why did this person suddenly jump up? The Heaven Dou Society also dares to make trouble, so bold!"

"I'll go, you didn't hear that sound just now, I saw that something seemed to have fallen on the martial arts ring. ”

"What?"

"Is this a bullet?"

"Where did it come from?"

At first, the martial artists watching the competition saw Xiao Fan suddenly fly onto the competition platform, and they didn't know the situation, but when the bullet fell on the competition platform, there was an uproar.

The members of the dragon group who were in charge of this competition platform didn't have time to investigate Xiao Fan for disrupting the competition, but instantly sent a signal to make everyone stop moving, closing all the exits of the platform the size of a football field.

"Want to kill me?" The ghost's face flashed with evil, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually condensed into substance.

"It's not me!" Wu Qi also flashed a look of surprise on his face, but his tone was still calm, and he said lightly.

"Still say it's not you?" The monk floated over, his face was hideous, and he didn't see the usual mildness, and yelled coldly, "This bullet is directly aimed at my ghost, do you dare to defend it?"

The monk regretted talking nonsense with Mei Sanbu, otherwise he would have found out that something was wrong at the first time, and then he would be able to behave in front of the ghost disciples, what if the ghost disciples were moved?

"Where the hell did you come from? After Wu Qi finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't go, my Buddha will kill you!" Of course, the monk refused to let Wu Qi go.

Xiao Fan hurriedly stopped the monk: "It's not him." ”

"Huh?" the monk looked at Xiao Fan.

"But it's about him. Xiao Fan said again.