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After the master of ceremonies finished the introduction, the fighters finished their appearance, got off the stage and waited, and the audience outside seized the time to place bets.

Lu Xiaoman's name is too loud, the best genius of the Heavenly Sect, under this aura, all the other genius disciples are not visible, as if the entire sect is just a genius.

The spectators were happy to see a genius who was held high in the sky and was beaten powerless on this fighting ring.

So, after the competition between the No. 1 and No. 2 stations began, Ye Zhi received the latest statistical news, and the red side won the majority of the players who bought the No. 3 platform.

"Hey, I don't have a vision." Ye Zhi sighed, his tone full of schadenfreude.

In order to wait for the competition on the third stage, the audience didn't watch the first two games seriously, anyway, they just knew whether they had won or not.

Soon, the No. 1 and No. 2 stations ended the battle one after another, cheering for the money and scolding the mother for the money.

After a short break, people stood on the third and fourth platforms.

The audience cheered the loudest on the third stage, and the person who bought the red side to win even shouted loudly to defeat Lu Xiaoman.

"Defeat Lu Xiaoman!"

"Defeat Lu Xiaoman!"

"Defeat Lu Xiaoman!"

"Defeat ......"

There were quite a few people chanting, and a wave formed in the entire hall.

Ye Zhou glanced at Ye Yi.

Ye Zhi sneered and wiped away a cold sweat.

"I really didn't arrange it."

Ye Zhou put his gaze back on the fighting platform, "Arrange a stronger opponent tomorrow, this one is too weak today." ”

"Yes, Ancestor."

In the shouts of the audience, the defensive aura lit up on the fighting platform, Lu Xiaoman and the other party were both holding swords in their hands, and the referee started, and the other party acted first.

The four layers of qi training, the strength is insufficient, the spiritual power is not enough, the speed is not fast, and it is easy to deal with.

Lu Xiaoman blinked.

The other party practiced the ninth layer of qi, did not have high-grade footwork, and acted slowly.

It's slow.

Lu Xiaoman lifted his sword to block horizontally, and with the power of the two swords, he floated with strength, and in a blink of an eye, he was behind the other party, and the tip of the sword was forcefully picked horizontally.

I'm sorry, she took this ass.

The audience present only saw the two people on the third stage, and only made one move against each other, and then, the red side was bleeding from his buttocks, and suddenly fell to the ground, and then it was difficult to get up again.

"Wow!" The audience was in an uproar, and everyone stood up in the box and hall with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

The referee came over to count, and Lu Xiaoman stood lazily on the side with his sword.

The sword she just now cut deeply, cutting off the important meridians deep in the hips, and it is impossible to stand up again now, and it is only right to use the ointment that connects the meridians to heal the wounds.

When the referee counts, Red can't stand up, so Blue wins.

Lu Xiaoman waved his hand to the audience as a victor and walked down the competition platform, at the same time, the fourth stage had not yet finished, but the audience's attention was no longer there, and they all looked at Lu Xiaoman's back and watched her leave.

In the special box of Xuntianzong, Xi Mo called the waiter to redeem the prize for him, and he made a heavy bet to buy Lu Xiaoman to win, and made a lot of money.

Lu Xiaoman can be said to have been trained by him, and he has to practice every night until he is exhausted, and all the combat experience he has learned in the competition platform in the past few months has been used on Lu Xiaoman.

Tonight's opponent is considered unlucky, and if he doesn't play against Lu Xiaoman, he may still be able to win a game.

"Xiao Man still likes to poke people's butts on the competition stage."

"It's been almost a year since the secret realm of Daqin, and no one remembers that she loves to poke people's ass......"

"Tonight brings back memories to everyone."

The sword cultivators who had good feelings covered their faces one after another.

A female sword cultivator who loves to stab people's buttocks, what if there is no man to pursue in the future.