"Dragon blood, phoenix fire essence, what is this kid's background? How come he has these two rare treasures on his body?" Jia Zhengzheng had a panoramic view of Ding Xiaoyi's battle, and he also had a look of shock on his face.
He couldn't help but murmured and asked, but no one answered his question. King Qing Ping's eyes were flashing like torches, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Ning Wuzhe also lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, seeming to be deep in thought. Just a moment later, he stood up and said loudly: "The ninety-eighth game begins."
Ning Wuzhe's voice was still without any emotion, but it was sonorous and powerful. The voice turned into a Hong Zhong Da Lu-like voice and spread into everyone's ears.
Everyone has not yet reacted to the situation. They were shocked by Ding Xiaoyi's powerful strength, and at the same time lamented that a new king of hundreds of battles was about to rise.
"No way, even Dark Phoenix is no match for that kid, so wouldn't this kid be able to succeed in the challenge?" Someone whispered, the disbelief in their eyes undisguised.
Everyone's expressions became particularly exciting, from disdain at the beginning to solemnity now, with a bit of excitement mixed in.
"Oh, if I had known earlier, I would have gone to Old Man Jia to buy this kid and he would have won." Some people showed an annoyed expression, and they did not think highly of this commoner boy.
Jia Zhengjing's gambling house also opened gambling games, but no audience was optimistic about Ding Xiaoyi, so not many people went to Jia Zhengjing's gambling house to place bets.
"Who says it's not? Who knew this kid is so fierce? He has won ninety-seven games in a row. If he wins three more games, he can successfully challenge." The audience on the side also said sadly, with expressions of regret appearing spontaneously.
It was as if they had missed out on a huge sum of money.
"Ning Wuzhe, who will you send to play this time?" Old Man Jia asked Ning Wuzhe curiously. After winning ninety-seven games in a row, Ding Xiaoyi naturally cannot judge Ding Xiaoyi based on his ordinary strength.
Those ordinary practitioners have long given up on the idea of going on stage. A strong man who was in the Xiaoyao Realm or even the Land God Realm was defeated by the sword of the commoner boy. How could an ordinary practitioner be qualified to play?
"Why are you so anxious? We'll know after you see it." Ning Wuzhe smiled casually, seeming to be very confident in the player he sent.
Jia looked solemn and confused, and King Qing Ping beside him also raised his eyes. He looked at the carefree Ning Wuzhe curiously, and he also wanted to know who Ning Wuzhe would send.
Ning Wuzhe is a master of talisman formations and has profound attainments in talisman formations. The player sent out is naturally also a Talisman Master.
What Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect was that this time it was a very young girl who entered the arena. A girl wearing an apricot-yellow dress entered the arena.
The girl in the apricot-yellow dress still had a childish look on her face, and her pair of watery eyes revealed an innocent and pure look.
After seeing this pure and innocent girl in an apricot yellow dress, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a sense of tranquility in his heart.
There was a trace of purity and innocence as if she had no knowledge of the world in this girl's behavior, especially her oval-shaped face with eyes as wide as a pool of autumn water, and a drop of fragrant sweat on the tip of her jade-like nose.
Her lips are not too thick, but they have a unique temperament.
"Hello, my name is Ancient Elf. I'm glad to compete with you." As soon as the girl in the apricot yellow dress entered the arena, she greeted Ding Xiaoyi very friendly.
Ding Xiaoyi also felt fond of this girl who was not familiar with the world. In the city of killing, innocent girls like this were almost extinct.
It is commendable that this girl still maintains her innocent heart in this murderous city.
In the Killing City, killings and fighting are taking place every day. The law of the jungle is more vividly displayed.
But the girl in the apricot yellow dress in front of her was innocent and pure, and there was no trace of blood evil in her body.
This girl in an apricot-yellow dress gave Ding Xiaoyi a clean and innocent temperament. Ding Xiaoyi, who had reached the level of Sword Heart Immaculate, was very keen on that unique temperament.
He could not misjudge the person. This girl in the apricot-yellow dress was an anomaly in the killing city. Her long jade fingers were not stained with any blood.
"Ning Wuzhe, are you mistaken? This is a gladiatorial arena. How could you let her go up there?" As soon as Jia Zhengjing saw the girl in the apricot yellow dress ascending to the arena, he couldn't help but expressed surprise to Ning Wuzhe. asked.
There was also worry in his eyes, naturally he was worried about the innocent girl in the apricot yellow dress.
"Has she reached the state of the heart array?" Qing Pluto, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked Ning Wuzhe, and Ning Wuzhe stretched lazily, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was interested in that The girl in the apricot yellow dress was very satisfied.
"She has reached the realm of the Heart Formation a long time ago, and that kid is not a murderous person. It would be good to let her go up and experience it. It should also give her a long experience." Ning Wuzhe smiled casually, and then asked Qing Hades replied.
"Ning Wuzhe, do you really believe in this little apprentice of yours? He really doesn't know how to destroy flowers with his hands." Jia Zhengjing angrily yelled at Ning Wuzhe. He seemed to care more than Ning Wuzhe. The girl in the apricot yellow dress.
"Jia Zhengjing, you old and dishonest old man, please don't take any ideas from the elves. Otherwise, I will drive you out of the killing city, believe it or not." Ning Wuzhe, however, burst out with a powerful aura. , he looked at the crooked old man with burning eyes.
"Bah, bah, bah, Ning Wuzhe, you judge a gentleman with a villain's heart, I just care about that girl."
"In the city of killing, many practitioners have been blinded by the killing. Only this little girl still maintains her kind and innocent heart." When Jia Zhengjing heard Ning Wuzhe's words, he suddenly became angry. An old face turned red. He pointed at Ning Wuzhe and yelled like a thunderbolt.
"Ning Wuzhe, you want to use the talisman formation to defeat that kid, right?" King Qing Ping didn't pay attention to the bickering between the two. He asked Ning Wuzhe curiously.
Jia Zhengjing on the side also had a curious expression on his face when he heard Qing Pingwang's question, and seemed to be very interested in Ning Wuzhe's strategy.
"That little girl will definitely be defeated," Ning Wuzhe replied calmly. His answer made King Qing Ping and Jia Zhengjing stunned.
Knowing clearly that the girl in the apricot yellow dress would lose, why did Ning Wuzhe send her to play? The two of them were also confused.
"This boy is not a murderous person. He will not kill Gu Yatou. He just wants Gu Yatou to experience more. I will protect her in the killing city. If something happens to me, who will protect her? Keep her." Ning Wuzhe said helplessly with a hint of desolation in his words.
"Then why do you think that boy will take care of Gu Yatou? The two of us are not dead, can't we take care of Gu Yatou?" Jia Zhengjing's face turned solemn, and then he asked Ning Wuzhe.
"No, because we still have our own things to do. Although the City of Killing is full of blood and killings, it is still simpler than the outside world. The outside world is a hundred times more dangerous than the City of Killing. "Qing Ping Wang sighed, and then said quietly.
"It seems like we won't live long, I don't believe this evil." Jia Zhengzheng waved his hand in a free and easy manner, and then said to them.
Qing Pingwang and Ning Wuzhe looked at each other, their eyes filled with a hint of bitterness and helplessness, and the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.
"Ancient Fairy, why did she come on stage? That boy couldn't kill Ancient Fairy with one sword." When the audience in the audience saw the girl in the apricot-yellow dress entering the arena, they couldn't help but be extremely surprised.
They also had worried looks in their eyes, fearing that Ding Xiaoyi would kill this innocent and pure girl in an apricot-yellow dress with one strike of his sword.
"Come on, Ancient Fairy, beat this kid down"... There were also practitioners who cheered and cheered for the girl in the apricot-yellow dress.
Their eyes looked at the girl in the apricot yellow dress with a bit of passion and admiration, but there was no cruelty or bloodlust.
Ding Xiaoyi just saw all this, and he did not expect that this simple and innocent girl in an apricot yellow dress would be so popular in the killing city.
"Are you a Talisman Master?" Ding Xiaoyi looked at the ancient elf's eyes, and he found that the ancient elf's eyes were very clear.
It was so clear that he felt a little bit ashamed of himself. Compared with the ancient elves, he is much more complicated. If the ancient elves are like a clear lake without impurities, then he is like the turbulent sea.
