Two-dimensional evil contract

He only had time to protect the vital point, and was smashed out of the stage by a flying shield!

Silence off the court!

There was only a burst of cheers from where the outer disciples were.

The Sky Demon Sect's score fell behind again, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn to the extreme, and the entire competition was almost to the point of white-hot.

In fact, when Zhan Gang threw the shield through the force of rotation, he had already merciful, otherwise it would not be a shield, but both sides.

Yao Fenfei was sitting in the stands, feeling very complicated. The disciple who had practiced the method of the word fear won the victory, but the disciple Xide Chuntang had the victory. She slapped the opponent hard in the face. She should be happy. This proved the word fear. Tang is not rubbish, it's just that there is no one, but she can't be happy about it, and she doesn't even have the mood to chase the other person in the face.

If the next battle loses again, then the eighth achievement of Zongmen will end in failure in this confrontation.For a long time, at the age of thirteen and the fifth level, Zongmen did not pay much attention to it. Under the previous two wins in three games, the first two rounds were won, and this last game was almost like a tasteless one, only for disciples. We play casually, so we always lose more and lose less. It is almost impossible to win three games in a row.

In other words, only this win can retain a glimmer of hope, and this hope does not exceed 50% at most!

This may be the sorrow of the masses, the heights are too cold, and no failure is allowed!

But Xiaozong can fail countless times, as long as he succeeds once, he can be used as a proof of his rise.

"In the third game, who dares to play? Only win, not lose!"

Xidechun looked at the disciples in the audience and shouted in a deep voice. An invisible pressure rushed to the crowd, making it difficult to breathe. He secretly warned those who are not strong not to be overbearing.

This event is of great importance, and Xi Dechun still believes in his own disciples. He believes that if none of the disciples of this class can win, then the other classes are even more impossible.Fortunately, Yao Fenfei didn't ridicule him, so that he still had the old face to send Xitang disciples to play again, so he took the lead and wanted to make the result a reality.

Silent!

The Xitang disciples below the stage bowed their heads and said nothing. They were all from the family. Even if they had never passed through in the country, they had heard of various court affairs.I may not understand it when I am young, but at this age, under the sacred mind of the exercises, I have understood it a long time ago. No one dares to try something like this that requires countless times of risk. On the contrary, it does not seek merit but seek no demerits. , Can often protect oneself wisely.

Besides, all the disciples ranked second in Xi Zitang lost, and the others were even less sure.Finally, under such great pressure, it is difficult for Xitang disciples to give full play to their own methods. It needs to cooperate with the Xizi mind, so everyone is silent.

Yang Jian wanted to appear again, but unfortunately each disciple could only appear on the stage once, the strongest disciple had already been sent out, and those who played in the future could only get weaker.

It is strange to say that after several rounds of Waizong, all of them lost the first game first, and then won the third game, as if their disciples became stronger as they fought...

boom!

A muffled sound seemed to be hammering on people's hearts.

Xidechun took back the left hand that left a handprint on the stone table, and pointed to the audience with a trembling right hand: "It's really a bunch of rubbish, how can I accept you so many incompetent people in Xizitang!"

Chun was so happy that he was so angry that even his right hand trembled uncontrollably.

He hadn’t planned to send someone to stand up and sent directly to the stage. Before that, he still needed to pass his test before he could rest assured, but this group of disciples didn’t even have one who dared to fight. They were so timid. Carry forward in their hands.

The other three hall masters kept silent. Except because Xi Dechun was the oldest and had the highest cultivation level, in their hearts, they also felt that only Xi Zitang’s disciples were the strongest, and what Xi Dechun said was similar. It is what they want to say, there is really no need to say anything.

Xin Defang was accompanied by the leaders of the foreign sects. At this time, he regretted not falling down, and he was determined to tell the truth, but he was reluctant to swallow what he had in his stomach, his expression was extremely tangled.

The other chiefs of the foreign sect were smiling, talking and laughing.

They are here to contain the high-level members of the Sky Demon Sect, but there are other leaders in the team, as long as they act according to the plan, they may have unexpected and pleasant results.

"The disciple is willing to give it a try."

A voice slid across the audience like a horrified stone, and everyone turned their heads to look around, only to see a young man calmly bypassing the group of Xitang disciples in front of him, coming to the viewing platform, and bowing.

It is Dai She!

Everyone was shocked and unbelievable.

Because there was clearly a purple hall sign hanging around the young man's waist—the identity sign of the disciple of Nu Tang, and what made it even more difficult for all the family members to accept is that the coming person is still a child of the family, from what he wore It can be clearly seen.

"Bold!"

He was so happy that he turned to anger. He was already full of anger. At this time, he felt even more angry, so he stood up and said, "Who are you? A little angry disciple dared to come here to be presumptuous, deceiving me. People? Don't give me back!"

Dai She asked to fight at this time, and he also made a lot of determination. Although he loves to challenge, he is not a fool. He is worried that he has only one attack spell and cannot win at all. The consequences of defeat are likely to ruin the way before. Turn over-as long as you are in the clan for one day, don't even think about raising your head.

But he still stood up, because he had promised a girl, if there is a chance, he must seize it, even if the risk is so great!

Must win!The moment he stood up, he had already forced himself into nowhere.

If you can't win, then go and die!..