Wang Kun, Luo Zhan, Lan Ruoer, and Li Tian all stood there quietly.

The four of them will be assigned to two groups, and each group will select the winners to engage in the final showdown.

Today's Rakshasa Conference must be the most eye-catching game.

After the death bell rang, everyone watched the old man who came on stage draw the first contest list, and everyone was watching the old man on the life and death stage with the wooden sign in his hand.

After the old man took out the wooden sign, he began to announce it.

He cleared his voice and began to say loudly: "Now I'm announcing that the first game will be... Lan Ruoer vs. Luo Zhan under the Mist Hidden Ghost Girl."

When the list was announced, Li Tian frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that the first game was not his, but Lan Ruoer and Luo Zhan. At this moment, Wang Kun glanced at Li Tian, ​​and a terrifying light shone in his black pupils.

Li Tian also looked at him.

Since the first duel was between Lan Ruoer and Luo, there is no doubt that the remaining second game is Li Tian vs Wang Kun.

It seems like a coincidence today.

After Lan Ruoer came on the court, the whole audience held their breath.

Yesterday, this woman with Hanshuang killed the disciples of the Fourth Elder Blood Monk with one move. I didn’t expect that today I would face Luo Zhan again.

Luo Zhan is an extremely arrogant guy. He is arrogant because he does have the capital.

Luo Zhan, who had been following the Blood Monk, had extremely heavy killings and his methods were quite cruel.

It turns out that the kind of master there is a kind of disciple.

After Luo Zhan and Lan Ruoer came on stage, the blood monk on the stage smiled grimly, murmured and turned his head to look at the fog-hide ghost girl and said, "Three sister, this seems to be a battle of life and death. I wonder if the girl under your disciple can withstand it?"

The ghost girl in the fog hid smiled faintly while wearing a black veil.

He turned his head and looked at the blood monk: "Second, don't worry, I know my people in my heart. But the child under your command must protect his head, and it's best not to fall off."

Listening to the voice of the Mist Hidden Ghost Girl, the Blood Monk groaned and turned his eyes to stare at the field.

Duanmu Ying looked at the life and death platform without interest between the places there.

Because she was originally here to see Li Tian fight, but she didn't have Li Tian in the first game, which of course made her a little disappointed.

At this moment, I couldn't help but sit there with a bored face.

The girl Xiaohuan next to her blinked her big round eyes and looked at Lan Ruoer on the field. She couldn't help but murmured alone with her eyes wide open: "It's said that there is a stunning beauty with Ruo Hanshuang under the sect of the Mist-hide Ghost Girl. I didn't expect it to be her."

"It's so beautiful."

It is normal for men to say that women are beautiful, but when even women praise another woman when they are extremely beautiful, this is a bit abnormal.

That woman doesn’t like beauty? That woman doesn’t like others to say she is beautiful?

But when the little girl Xiaohuan saw Lan Ruoer, even she, as a woman, had to be impressed.

There is no way that Lan Ruoer is really too beautiful, it feels so beautiful that it almost makes people suffocate.

This word came into the bored Duanmu Ying's ears and suddenly turned into gunpowder.

Duanmuying turned her head and pulled her little girl: "Stinky girl, what are you talking about?"

Xiaohuan said with an innocent face, "Miss, I didn't say anything..."

"You still dare to talk back? Didn't you clearly say that Lan Ruoer was beautiful?" Duanmu Ying said angrily.

The girl Xiaohuan suddenly felt helpless.

"Miss, I was wrong, sorry, I said the wrong thing..."

"Hmph, come here, look at me, look at her again, and tell me who is beautiful between us?" Duanmu Ying said arrogantly, pouting her red and bright little mouth in front of her.

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "Of course, Miss, you are beautiful."

"Like it!" Duanmu Ying said angrily.

"I didn't tell lies..." Xiao Huan said in fear.

"You must be telling lies. Didn't you just say that they are beautiful? Why are you scared now? You dare not say it..." Duanmu Ying said.

Xiao Huan thought about it and said, "Actually, both the lady and Miss Lan Ruoer are very beautiful... I don't know how to compare."

"Miss Lan Ruoer is quite cold... And what about you, Miss? You can't help but be beautiful, and have a good figure. The most important thing is that the lady is a very enthusiastic and cheerful person, so if you really compete, Miss Lan Ruoer should not be able to compare with the lady." Xiaohuan said wisely.

Duanmu Ying felt so beautiful when she heard her girl praise her.

He suddenly became happy and laughed and said, "Are you saying true?"

The little Huan said quickly, "Of course it's true, the lady is born with beauty."

"Well, this is not bad." Duanmu Ying smiled.

Holding her beautiful eyes, looking at Lan Ruoer standing on the life and death stage, Duanmu Ying couldn't help but frown slightly.

"This Lan Ruoer is really beautiful!" Even Duanmu Ying couldn't help but murmuring when she saw Lan Ruoer, saying, "No wonder the little girl said she was beautiful just now."

At this moment, the two people on the life and death stage had already stood up and began with the old man's announcement.

Luo Zhan looked at Lan Ruoer with his cruel eyes.

Luo Zhan is relatively burly and tall, while Lan Ruoer is slim and is wearing a lighter skirt and standing there lightly like the wind.

"Lan Ruoer, you killed my brother yesterday. Now I will ask you to pay your blood debts and I will kill you with my own hands." Luo Zhan roared.

Lan Ruoer raised her eyes and glanced at him coldly.

"Do you have that ability?"

"Silly, I think you're looking for death."

Na Luo Zhan roared wildly, and his body attacked Lan Ruoer like a tornado.

This guy is the first general under the Blood Monk's sect, so there is no need to say much about his strength.

When the attack like a tornado came towards Lan Ruoer, Lan Ruoer snorted coldly on Ruohan's pretty face, then shook slightly under her feet, and her body suddenly moved to the side.

Then he flew up and kicked Na Luo Zhan in the head.

Luo Zhan raised his right hand and quickly grabbed Lan Ruoer's ankle. Lan Ruoer closed her legs and showed her palm.

The slender hand quickly hit two palms.

The endless shadows of hand attacked Na Luo Zhan.

The palm technique looks light and fluttering, but it is extremely powerful.

When this move was used, everyone on the stage exclaimed: Luo Ying’s Palm!

Lan Ruoer on the stage used the Luoying Palm, like a light and fluffy palm. This palm seems to be light and weak, but if it hits a person, it will cause great trauma.

Isn't this? When Lan Ruoer used Luo Ying's palm technique, her hands were crisscrossing and quickly attacking Na Luo Zhan.

Of course, Luo Zhan didn't dare to be careless.

He quickly retreated and avoided the soft palm.

After one round, Luo Zhan was obviously at a disadvantage.

After retreating, Luo Zhan suddenly clenched his fists tightly, and at the same time, he could hear his finger joints clattering due to excessive force.

Suddenly his face turned red, and even his neck became congested instantly.

Such a strange situation made Li Tian, ​​who was in the audience, stunned slightly.

I was secretly surprised: What kind of kung fu is this? Why is it so strange?

"The Blood Sacrifice!"

A sudden roar that shook the world and screamed out from Na Luo Zhan's mouth.

"The Sacrifice of Blood" is the unique martial arts of the Blood Monk, an evil and cruel skill. I didn't expect that Luo Zhan would use it at this moment.

He suddenly raised his right finger and bit his mouth with his white teeth, and blood flowed down his fingers.

After it flowed out, he suddenly stuck blood in the palms of his palms, then folded his hands together, and suddenly his body suddenly swelled like an inflatable moment.
Chapter completed!