If all eight of them agree to the contract at this time, even if Xiaoxiao is knocked down in the second battle, as long as he does not die, he must continue to complete all the subsequent battles. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

So it doesn't matter from which aspect, she is now taking the initiative to fight for meritorious deeds, which is extremely unfavorable to herself!

However, the really small gaze is extremely persistent!

"Fight to war! Since she is looking for death, what do we have to hesitate about? ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

……

Among the eight people, seven of them sacrificed their disciple tokens, and they did not hesitate to conclude a sect battle contract with the real little token!

Only Guanyu took a step back and shook his head with a smile.

"I'm average, I don't bully women."

Seven people are enough.

Even if they knew that Zhen Xiaoxiao was the number one in the Eastern Spirit Pill Beast Dabi Lingmen and defeated the Red Golden Heavenly Lion, they only regarded the Red Golden Heavenly Lion as being trapped by the Locked Spirit Chain, and did not possess the power of the True Wild Lion.

A foundation building female cultivator who walked out of the third-level sect and jumped directly twice, no matter how powerful she is, she will definitely not be able to compare with the inner disciple of the Lingmen who has been cultivating in Lionheart Mountain for many years!

The oath is concluded, and the seven battles must be completed today!

"In the next period, three years ago, I stepped into the great consummation of the late stage of foundation building, and today I wish to be the first to receive the teachings......"

The man in the cinnabar robe walked out of the crowd with steady steps, and said loudly with his fists clenched.

At the same time as he spoke, a soft light descended from the sky, leaving the onlookers out, leaving only Zhen Xiaoxiao and this man, standing in a circle of light with a diameter of twenty zhang!

The disciple token on the waist of the two of them is glowing!

A fair battle recognized by the rules of the sect, in the case that both sides are of the same level, the winner can get the meritorious service of the sect, 10,000! If there is a disparity in strength, there is also a bonus to merit.

"You say, 'It's small...... How many battles can it last? "Among the disciples of the inner sect of Lionheart Peak, who were cowering in their own mansions and only dared to exude their divine senses to secretly look at the battle situation, they whispered and began to discuss in a whisper.

"If you don't take the initiative to admit defeat, you will really be as horizontal as she said, and fight hard one battle after another...... I feel that the most ...... Two or three battles, right? ”

After staying in the inner gate for a long time, he naturally knows the combat power of Ziji, Guanyu and others.

Although the sub-stage claims to be the great consummation in the later stage of foundation building, after fusing with his war beast and beast power, his strength is comparable to that of Kaiguang, and he has a good hand, and the lore is a thunder snake rage, which is varied, and once it is cast, it is extremely difficult to deal with.

However, when the rules of the battle contract had just fallen from the sky, and the sub-period had not finished speaking, Zhen Xiaoxiao quickly completed the fusion of the beast power of Xiao Transparent.

Nightmare Film!

The eyes turned into a pair of black and white yin and yang fish, turning silently.

Boundless hell, directly in the mind of the child!

"Ahh

Ziqi screamed, and before he finished speaking, his eyes protruded from his sockets, his body trembled like a sieve, and a ring ornament on his chest was directly blown to pieces!

"Holy! Spiritual Monk! She's a magician! ”

"The one on the chest of the sub-period, but the magic weapon to protect against the spiritual impact, why did it break so quickly? What kind of power is this? ”

"Hehehehe......" The really little pestle held the white rainbow sword and limped to the front of Ziji.

His left fist was placed on the corner of his bloody lip, and he sighed softly, and the slow, almost sluggish movement was too torturous.

"I've been thinking about you for a long time, dead rubbish!"

A punch hit the opponent's chest, what a small look in the eyes!

underestimated the enemy too much, and the child period simply expected that the real little one would launch a spiritual attack without even reporting his name.

What a terrible nightmare!

It's as if their souls have been torn apart by evil spirits!