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Chapter 135 Goodbye Three Words [Wan Qi Tian](1/2)

The Xuanwu Arena should have to decide the winner.

Most people think so.

Of course, Yu Nan was also a little worried.

Maybe some dead men are too ambitious and think that they can do it, but they will end up being bad.

So he called out Ergou's Death Soldier Card.

Take a look, hehe, grandma, a good guy who is so bearish.

The various indices on this guy's card just now played several folds towards the heights like a heartbeat chart.

The life blood strips have been expanded several times.

And the blood bar is replying quickly.

It has reached 99.9 now.

Why can't I get it back? Is there any money to pick it up on the floor?

He found a new situation on Ergou's card, and a new one appeared on the edges of various indexes, the spiritual power index!

Seeing the situation on the ring, Yu Nan immediately understood something.

Yes! Alternative awakening, surprise discovery.

In addition to being relieved, Yu Nan continued to pay attention to the situation.

He saw that many disciples from the Peak Martial Arts Hall had already stood up.

Is this the first round of victory ready to meet your first victory?

Sorry, this time I am destined to disappoint you again.

Director Cui is already asking who will play next.

After this round, the field will be tied 1:1, and both sides are at the same starting line again.

So some new masters have signed up this time.

"I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Director Cui also randomly selected a new master with good combat power.

Think about it, there are not so many strong people in Feilong Martial Arts Hall.

If you want to talk about the strong, I'm afraid only the owner Wu Song will appear stronger.

Judging from the previous draw, Wu Song had no plans to end this time.

Right, the master of a museum, isn’t the ending of such a arena more embarrassing?

When I was happy, the owner Cui felt a little excited and thoughts became full of thoughts.

"Is the Xuanwu Arena broken?" Wu Chengjin in the stands couldn't sit still.

The Xuanwu Arena has been delayed in determining the outcome and has been delaying in announcing the end of this round, which feels a bit strange.

Feng Qun on the field did not make any further moves, which made it even more confusing.

But no one can answer him at this moment.

Several old martial arts masters who watched the battle with him also had the same confusion.

Center of the ring.

Ergou was not picking up money, and there was no money on the ground in the ring.

But there is something else.

At this moment, although his vitality and strength have risen to an unprecedented level, when he curled up on the ground of the ring, he can sense what his body is absorbing.

It is like a fetus, which continuously absorbs nutrients from the mother's fertility room.

This is a special spiritual power.

From the Xuanwu Arena!

Only the owners Yu Nan and Ergou themselves know about this situation.

finally.

Feng Qun recovered slightly from his mental overdrawal.

In the world where his mental power manifests, the blade of mental power is gone, which of course is something he can never maintain again.

And the inn has long been fragmented, and the various objects in the world are vaguely and no longer so solid.

Before the world of mental power collapses completely.

He changed someone else.

Manipulated the last fairly complete character.

That was the residents who were originally in the corridor on the second floor.

On the second floor, in the broken railing, the residents showed a ferocious face.

He kicked two feet and kicked the wooden strips in the broken railings that were jagged like canine teeth.

The next moment, the man jumped out of the gap.

He came to Ergou, squatted down, and said, "Since you don't want to die regretfully, then you still have any last words? Why don't you tell me."

At this moment, he planned to send Ergou on the way.

If the mental power is realized, if the outsider who is pulled in is not killed, then this will leave some legacy problems for future performance.

Therefore, this opponent cannot be kept.

The Xuanwu Arena will not stop the killing, but will only acknowledge who is the winner.

At this time, Ergou's spiritual power absorption was just completed.

He opened his eyes and blinked.

"My last words are for you: See you again!"

Ergou raised his right hand and stretched out his index finger a little from the air.

Feng Qun's mental power is revealed to this character in the world, and a black hole appears on the edge of his eyebrows.

Then the surroundings of this small black hole were like burning pieces of paper. The black hole was slightly shining and gradually spreading around, and the hole expanded to the whole body.

Until it finally disappears.

The entire broken inn has completely collapsed and shattered after showing some volatile fluctuations...

Before it was broken, Ergou was squeezed out.

Falling on the ground in the ring.

Ergou kissed the ground and then jumped up.

"Hahaha……"

What shocked inside and outside the ring was his hearty laughter without any scruples.

Opposite him, Feng Qun, the top disciple of the Peak Martial Arts Hall, had blood stains penetrated from his facial features, and his face remained stiff after being twisted.

There is no more rebirth.

In the world where one's own spiritual power is revealed, he will be killed and the gods cannot save him.

Even if you save it, it will become a body without thinking, and that is a living dead person.

Perhaps before that, he would still think, isn’t it two words to say goodbye? How can he say it three words?

But it doesn't matter anymore!

"Ho, it's so strange. After a fight, this man seemed to become handsome!"

"I don't understand, I've been beaten just now, but why is it him who is full of energy in the end?"

"Are you surprised? Feilong Martial Arts Hall won the second round again."

“…”

The Xuanwu ring will automatically open.

Feng Qun's body was automatically sent out.

Ergou waved to his master and brothers, grinned and ran down.

This time the cheers were even warmer than those in front of Duolemi.

I won two games, and the Feilong Martial Arts Hall started well in a row, and it was completely boiling.

...

At the Peak Martial Arts Hall, after Feng Qun was sent down, he lay across the ground without moving.

The hand is still in the posture of holding something forward.
To be continued...
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