The referee was stunned for a moment.

Immediately rushed forward and announced: "In the first game, the Purple Qianmo of the Rilun Pavilion won. ”

After a pause, he said, "Come on, send Yan Ruomeng to be healed!" ”

This referee is from the Treasure Pavilion.

It's not young, in his forties.

Although he has been transferred to Dean Yu's main hall now, he will be more or less biased towards the Treasure Pavilion.

Immediately, a team of doctors came over and carried away Yan Ruomeng, who was seriously injured and lost blood.

"You girl, you are young, but you have a vicious heart." The referee sighed, complained, and glanced at Zi Qianmo.

"In the arena, it doesn't matter if you live or die."

Zi Qianmo's face was expressionless, and his voice was indifferent.

She's just a dream.

The thousands of silver needles are not casually needled, each needle either pokes the acupuncture point, or pierces the tendons, or picks the dantian.

In short, Yan Ruomeng is now all over his body, as long as it is related to cultivation, all of them have been destroyed.

Perhaps, when you meet a famous doctor, you can fix one or two places.

But in thousands of places, there is no way to make up for it.

Although Zi Qianmo didn't have the life to take a cigarette like a dream, it was enough to make the rest of her life worse than dead!

Die?

That's relief.

Not revenge.

Never!

Zi Qianmo's coldness made the referee shake hard, and he felt a heavy blow to his soul: "It doesn't matter if it's life or death, it's ......."

His eyes met Ziqian Mo's.

He froze, and his voice stopped abruptly.

What a terrible girl!

"It's me who talks too much." Cold sweat trickled, the referee lowered his head and retreated.

Can't afford to mess with.

This kind of cold-faced and hard-hearted super strongman.

In the first battle, a landslide victory was achieved.

On the side of the Rilun Pavilion, there was naturally a cheer.

"Qianmo is amazing!"

"My sister-in-law is invincible!" Yu Zhujun shouted the most cheerfully, and his temperament was also the most jumpy, "I am invincible in the Rilun Pavilion!" Knock over the first pavilion! We are number one! ”

"That's right! No. 1 in Hirinkaku! ”

Si Junli is a child's heart, and his blood is boiling, and he raised his fist and shouted a slogan.

One can imagine how angry the Treasure Pavilion was when he saw this scene!

"What's so great, isn't it just a win, proud of what a pride."

"That is, the louder you scream, the harder you fall!"

"Even if there are four games left, our Treasure Pavilion still has a good chance of winning, as well as Senior Brother Tang and Senior Brother Du."

"Rilun Pavilion is really vicious, it actually hurt our senior sister like that, we want to take revenge!"

"That's right! Avenge! ”

……

On the side of the Treasure Pavilion, the morale has not declined, and the smoke is abolished, which makes them indignant one by one.

The most grim face was none other than Tang Qing.

The battle just now, he saw it in his eyes. The shock in my heart is hard to describe in words!

Ziqian Mo has become stronger again!

She has advanced to the Purple Mansion Period!

It's just horrible! Sixteen-year-old Purple Mansion Period!

Half a year ago, she was clearly just an acquired waste material vase, but in just half a year, she has grown so fast, which is terrifying!

If so, what about another half a year?

What will Ziqian Mo grow up to become?

Tang Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"This woman must be eliminated!" There had never been a moment when he was so firm in this belief.

Mo Yan's talent is terrifying.

Mo Yan has found a lover, and his talent is terrifying.

If the two of them are married in the future,