Chapter 979: Start tap

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The rest, draw lots!
With the words of Dao Xuan's real voice ringing through the venue, Xi Yan and Hu Wa came to power again, but there were only 16 people.
Thirty-six people, two-on-two duel, should be eighteen, but due to the special circumstances of Zhao Ziyun and Nangong Ziyue, and Haotian Qingyu and Muyun Shao draw, there are only 16 left.
For the first time, after the battle list was announced, many people's faces began to cry, especially to those disciples of Shang Xiyan.
"Xiao Jian, Hu Wa, come to power."
"I give in." As soon as Dao Xuan's words fell, a disciple in white raised his hand helplessly, so that Hu Wa didn't come on stage and became the first disciple to advance to the semifinals.
"I ... I confessed." Even before Dao Xuan was called, a cowardly voice sounded, which was a disciple of Qing Yunzong.
Fortunately, he was confronted with Hengyue's first true biography of Xi Yan. Even if he was not a sect, he also knew the horror of Xi Yan. It was difficult for him to survive the three tricks in the hands of Hu Wa.
In this way, Xi Yan also won without a fight, becoming the second person to advance to the semifinals after Hu Wa.
boom!
Still not waiting for Dao Xuan to be called, Niu Ben stepped onto the stage and pointed at Wang Biao, "You, come up."
"I ... I won't fight, I think ..."
"Recognize your sister! Do it, follow her." Before Wang Biao finished speaking, he was pushed to the stage by Gong Xiaotian and Shao Yu beside him.
"Sister, start lightly." Pushed Wang Biao away, the two goods looked at Niuben very tacitly.
"It's good to say." Niu Ben twisted his neck while shaking his fist, and walked toward Wang Biao with a smile.
"I'm not going to fight, I'm not going to fight." Wang Biao stepped back, laughed, and ran back with his head back.
"Where to run." Niu Ben speeded up and kicked him out.
In the next scene, the spectators couldn't bear to look straight at it. Wang Biao never got up from being slumped. Niuben simply didn't even scoop out the tomahawk. Pressing directly on him was a blast.
"I ... I said, Lao Niu, your granddaughter, and ... also sturdy." Looking at the screaming Wang Biao on the battle platform, the old gang of ancient three links, one after another, Looked at Niu Shishi.
"Low-key and low-key." Niu Sanyu stunned his beard long-heartedly, and a group of old guys who watched had an impulse to beat him.
Below, the war was over, and Wang Biao, who was so embarrassed as to be unrecognized by his relatives, was thrown off the stage.
It is worth mentioning that when Niuben walked off the battle platform, there was a large "Shuang" engraved on that cheek.
In the fourth and fifth games, the Tianjiao disciples of the Oriental Family and the Beichen Family became famous in the First World War and brought their respective disciples to the stage.
In the sixth round of the promotion game, a disciple of Heng Yuezong did not come on stage, and he directly confessed, because he was playing against Xiao Lingwa.
The sixth game was a disciple of the Ouyang family and the Simon family.
The battle between these two men was quite equal. From dawn to night, and from night to dawn, the battle was exquisite. Until the second day when the stars were full of sky, the two were divided and the disciples of the Simon family were slightly weaker. One chip, defeated the battle platform.
"Gong Xiaotianer, Shao Yu, come on stage." In the eighth round of the promotion game, Tao Xuan real person came on stage, and then did not forget to glance at the shameless of Gong Xiaotianer and Shao Yu who shook their heads.
As soon as this word came out, the expressions of the audience became a little strange. I wonder what was going on, they always had a bad feeling.
Hit him!
The two wolves did not scream in any order. Neither Gong Xiaotian nor Shao Yu came to power. Xie Yun and Xiong Er rolled up their sleeves and hurriedly jumped up and down. Both masters have quite a stance on the spot.
In the spotlight, the chubby pier and Shao Yu stepped onto the stage, attracting the attention of the audience.
This time, the two were different. They became more serious and looked serious.
The two did not fight on the spot, but fought against each other. Like the two statues, when they were motionless, they looked at each other with four eyes. They did not have the slightest stance to work, and did not know they thought they were fighting in the war?
Look, beauties!
Look, beauties!
In the spotlight, the two moved, the action has been amazing, the words have been amazing, and even the expression has been amazing.
Ouch I go!
The audience all rubbed their eyebrows, thinking that the two goods were rare and serious once. Now it seems that they have thought too much, and the two have stood for so long. This is how to use the insinuation!
Yeah ...!
As everyone frowned, a yelling voice was sent from the battle platform, and the two started working.
It turns out that the two are still very acquainted with each other, they understand the way of the Yin people, and it is still an amazing routine: dusting lime, kicking the second brother, knocking on sap, and using incense .....
"I like these two guys very much." Looking at the platform, the old man in Zhuge pinched his beard meaningfully.
"It's my style."
"The old man is counting, they ....."
puff!
Without saying a word to the endless people, he was interrupted by a vomiting blood on one side.
The crowd looked at each other, looked at Ye Chen, and their expressions were not strange.
I dripped this is!
Watching a game can show you vomiting?
"It is undeniable that I was so angry." Ye Chenruo wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth.
"You go on, I'm going to pee." Ye Chen coughed, and got up and went out.
"What's the situation?" A bunch of old guys looked at each other.
"Huh? Huh is still undressing?" A whimper sounded from below, so everyone's eyes attracted the past. At this look, a group of old guys twitched the corners of their mouths collectively.
However, on the battle platform, Gong Xiaotian, who was swollen and blushed, pulled off his coat, exposing the fatness of the body, and the funny thing was that the back was also engraved with the words: .
Yeah ...!
This shouting yelled, holding a mace, it was obvious that the whole body of fat was shaking.
On the opposite side, Shaoyu didn't do any more. He tore off his coat and miraculously carved a dragon on his back.
Seeing this scene, the male disciples opened their mouths one after another, the female disciples covered their eyes one by one, the male elders twitched the corners of their mouths, and the female elders all froze.
boom! boom! boom!
On the battlefield, such sounds continued to sound.
What I have to say is that the two opened their arms and started to work, and the movement was really not ordinary. The entire battlefield was covered by the gorgeous Shenhua.
Here, Ye Chen has stepped into the heavenly palace alone.
puff!
As soon as he entered the hall, he spit out blood, and the whole person was half-knelt on the ground.
Well...!
He hugged his head that was about to burst, growled in pain, his face twisted, his body lingering, full of violent black thunder, all tearing his Eucharist body.
Another condemnation!
Although Ye Chen's mind became unclear, it was clear what kind of power was attacking him.
This time, the condemnation came so abruptly that he caught him by surprise. Fortunately, he pulled a reason that was not a reason, which did not cause everyone's suspicion.
Somehow, his roar extinguished.
He once again carried the condemnation, pale face, returned to rosy, dim light, became bright and dazzling, entangled his body, the whole body has different colors sprayed, and the blood of the holy body rolled again.
Outside the hall, walking into a person and taking a closer look, it was the Taixu Gulong.
Gu Santong and others did not know, how did he not know, Ye Chen was condemned!
Hey!
Taixu Gulong sighed, and condensed a cloud chair, sitting quietly, waiting for Ye Chen to wake up.
The screams outside shook the sky, but the hall was quiet.
The sky began to darken, like Ye Chen, an old monk sitting in meditation, the sacred body trembled and opened his eyes slowly.
"Awake?" Taixu Gulong looked at Ye Chen with interest, "God feels bad about it!"
"It's a bit ferocious this time." Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows. "How long has it been."
"Not long, just two days."
"Two days?" Ye Chen stunned, "Tabitha is over."
"I'll wait for you." Taixu Gulong whispered, turned and walked out of the hall, "you last battle, you should be present."