"What is he doing?"
Like a lot of confused people in the audience, Xiao Lian and Yaoyue in the VIP box were also confused by the actions of Mr. Xu from the North District.
"Isn't it in the way, is he doing this?" Xiao Lian glanced at Xin Gugu, who had a dull expression, and asked Yaoyue.
There was hesitation on Yaoyue's pretty face, and he also stared at Xin Gugu for a long time, "Theoretically speaking, although Mr. Xu is a bit weird, he didn't violate the rules..."
"Isn't it right if it doesn't violate?"
Xin Gugu was so frightened by the eyes of these two people that she couldn't help but explain Xu Xiaoshou's behavior.
"He is just such a person. There are no rules on the field that say you cannot instigate others to commit crimes. Moreover, you see, he will clear out a group of people every twenty seconds."
"He is very serious about the game. He is..."
Xin Gugu said so that her face turned a little red.
But Xu Xiaoshou is one of his own after all. Although his method is a bit strange, it is to be expected!
Could it be that Xu Xiaoshou has been like this since we met?
Otherwise, how could he be called Xu Xiaoshou?
If he is like this, what can I, Xingugu, do?
In addition to playing cover outside the court, is it possible that there is more to explain this guy's behavior?
Even I don't know why Xu Xiaoshou is doing this all the time... Xin Gugu groaned.
"..."
Yaoyue and Xiaolian looked at each other and were speechless.
In their eyes, the situation above the North District was simply a wonder.
Mr. Xu’s combat power is too high!
This guy only took a few shots, but with the golden beads of light all over his body, almost no one dared to ignore this power.
But I don’t dare to ignore it, I don’t dare to ignore it, and if I really want to ask people to face it, no one dares to face it.
Even Yaoyue realized that he might not be able to survive the explosion damage of the golden light bead. The players in the field were all innately powerful.
What ability do they have that can rival Xu Shaozhi?
"Is this the descendant of the Semi-Saint..." Xiao Lian murmured to himself.
At this point in the game, Xu Shao's combat power can be said to be the highest in the field, which anyone with a discerning eye can see.
In such a battle that had no suspense, the people in other areas were okay. After all, it was difficult to take Xu Shao's actions into account in the bloody battle. Under the blindness, they still had the motivation to fight on their own.
But almost all the people in the North District were applauded by Xu De.
If Mr. Xu wants to play with people, the players have to play with him.
Mr. Xu wanted the tea-server named Xiao Wanfeng to be played with, and that guy had to accompany him in tears!
simply……
"It's like a devil!" Xiao Lian shook his head and exclaimed.
Indeed, there were a few inconspicuous players at the beginning who wanted to take advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by Xiao Wanfeng and sneak attack Master Xu.
But although Mr. Xu kept floating in the air, he kept staring at Xiao Wanfeng's embarrassed posture with a smile.
Those who went for a sneak attack were all either maimed or killed by the golden light beads.
"ruthless!"
This Xu Shao's performance is completely different from that of a player who has just taken the field.
Or to put it another way, apart from the moment of confusion at the beginning of the game, it seemed that Mr. Xu was also frightened by the bloody smell of the Tianluo battle.
Any subsequent performance of this semi-saint heir is more of an executioner than any executioner.
Decide immediately and show no mercy!
If you deserve to be beaten, you will be beaten; if you deserve to be beaten, you will be killed!
——There is no solution at all!
…
"Soon."
Yaoyue suddenly made a sound.
It could be said that the attention of most people in the audience was attracted by the wonders of the North District, but she was also paying attention to people in other districts.
At this time, the Tianluo War had been going on for quite some time.
At this time, almost all of the five major areas had been cleared, with only five or six hundred people left.
After a while, the number of people reached the standard, and the host's extremely excited voice appeared.
“It’s time for the finals!!!”
"Now, let us congratulate the contestants who are still on the court. You have ten seconds to adjust your breath. Next, let us enter the tense and exciting finals!"
Rumble——
The ring is sinking and the division fence is rising.
Players from the five major regions on the field chose to stop.
This is an unwritten rule.
The Tianluo battle was too tiring, so everyone took advantage of the brief moment of shrinking the circle to adjust their breathing in order to be in a better condition to cope with the upcoming battle.
Of course, among the whole audience, there was one exception.
It can be said that others are fighting life and death, so seize this moment to adjust your breath.
And this guy, he adjusted his breath throughout the game, and the number of times he took the initiative, except to save people, was very few!
"The tense and exciting finals...?"
The audience outside the venue looked at Mr. Xu from the North District dully, and unconsciously repeated the host's words.
Perhaps at other times, the finals battle that is about to begin in the ring at this time is what everyone is most looking forward to.
but now……
"Where is the tension and excitement here?"
"Well, Father Xu, he just drank tea on the stage for the whole scene! All we have to do is build a hut on the stage so that his input and output can be balanced and he can take root and grow."
"Speechless, so speechless! This is the first time I have seen such a battle without any suspense. Those people from the North District are trash, right? No one really dares to carry out a sneak attack? Let him choke and pretend to be rich?"
"Haha, a sneak attack? How dare you go if it were you? Why didn't you see the first few people die? Those exploding light beads..."
"Yes, what on earth are those golden beads of light? Is Mr. Xu really an explosive attribute? That magical skill is too disgusting!"
"Dad Xu, give birth to a monkey!!! And I...ah ah ah, he, he, he is looking at me!"
"Well, crazy, these women."
…
"Final round?"
"So fast?"
Xu Xiaoshou watched with wonder as the ring rose and fell and the fence took off.
All players were forced into the neutral zone almost out of necessity.
Then these guys, who were in a state of embarrassment and with ferocious faces, were also attracted by the almost spotless young man in the sky.
"He, he didn't bleed?"
Xu Shao's golden and brocade clothes are simply not too eye-catching in this place of blood.
The only few blood stains on his body were accidentally splashed on him at the beginning.
In addition, not to mention that there were no wounds on his body, even his breathing was so even, as if the others were here to fight and he was here for a trip.
"My dear, are the guys in the North District so cowardly?"
"No one dares to fight that Xu De choked? So are you really scared by the title of Semi-Saint Successor?"
"Shhh! Stop talking. You're from the South District. You didn't see how disgusting the scene in the North District was. That guy..."
"What's wrong with him?"
"He, he, he..."
"Hmm? You really mean that?"
"He...well, you won't believe it if you tell me, and you can't describe it. Why should I waste so much time talking to you?"
"???"
There were players who were competing together in the field. They each fought their way out of their respective areas and came to the central area to assemble.
Some people have seen the situation in the North District.
But most people just looked up from their own killing fields. Before that, they had no extra thoughts to pay attention to the situation in other areas.
Speaking of Xu Shaozhi's vision, it is true that there are players in the field who know a thing or two about it.
But most people still have the intention of making a big fuss next.
Mr. Xu!
Semi-Saint Successor!
Perhaps everyone’s initial thought was not to offend.
But at this moment, the murderous intention has come out, and anyone who enters this Tianluo field will be responsible for life and death.
Under such circumstances, who wouldn’t want to step on this stepping stone for the semi-saint successor and reach the top in one fell swoop?
…
"Master Xu..."
After being tortured to death, Xiao Wanfeng entered the finals in a daze. At this time, he was completely confused.
His current mood is simply difficult to describe in words.
There is both happiness after escaping death, and endless resentment towards the instigator, Mr. Xu, but more importantly, emotion...
An infinite reflection on my own experience!
"Am I in the finals?"
Xiao Wanfeng asked himself in disbelief, somewhat doubting whether what he saw before him was real.
He once came to Tianluo Field to appreciate the excitement of the battle here, but after just a quick glance, he was afraid of being affected by the aftermath of the battle, so he left.
After all, the audience can ignore the aftermath of the battle because they have the ability to directly go on stage when angry.
As for Xiao Wanfeng, to put it bluntly, he is just a mortal if he doesn't hide his sword skills.
But now, a mortal has entered the finals?
"How did I get in?" Xiao Wanfeng scratched his head.
Only those who have truly understood Tianluo Zhan can know how mysterious it is.
For a person to enter the finals in the Tianluo War, it means that he has almost killed four-fifths of the contestants.
After all, this is a battle of choice.
The final round means that there are only more than 2,000 people left.
"I, Xiao Wanfeng, outperformed more than 7,000 people first and tomorrow?" The excitement in Xiao Wanfeng's heart at this moment almost overwhelmed the anger towards Mr. Xu.
"Yes, you have entered the finals. There is no need to doubt yourself or belittle yourself. Although you are not the best, you are indeed great." Xu Xiaoshou landed next to him at the right time, encouraging with a smile.
Xiao Wanfeng finally reacted, the anger in his heart suppressed his excitement again, and he turned his eyes towards Mr. Xu.
"Why are you staring at me?"
Xu Xiaoshou was completely indifferent to this harmless look. At this moment, he felt that he had transformed into a cold-blooded Sang Lao who fed seeds.
Some things are really difficult to understand unless you reach a certain height.
Just like he didn't understand why Sang Lao would treat a junior in the spiritual palace like that.
That kind of approach is like a devil, a villain with no humanity.
But when you really reach a certain level, everything will fall into place before you know it.
"Maybe that's how it will be when you grow up!"
The only thing that made Xu Xiaoshou feel that he had become a little unreasonable was that Mr. Sang would do certain things so cold-bloodedly when he reached the level where he could really decide a person's life or death.
And at this moment, he himself is just an innate...
"What did you realize?" Xu Xiaoshou asked happily.
He asked this question countless times when he was in the North District.
Every time Xiao Wanfeng loses his absolute vitality in the battle royale, he rescues people and clears the field at the same time, he will ask this question.
Xiao Wanfeng still glared angrily.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand this kind of mood, so he didn't care at all.
"You haven't realized it yet?"
Seeing that Xiao Wanfeng was still reacting like this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "It doesn't matter, there is still a battle to come, it's enough for you to understand."
However, this time, Xiao Wanfeng looked thoughtful for the first time after glaring angrily.
After all, it wasn't until this moment that he had time to think...
"To be honest, I really can't understand your method, but it seems to be quite useful..." Xiao Wanfeng muttered to himself, as if he had really realized something.
After escaping from death again and again, even if I still believe in Mr. Xu, I believe that he will save people at critical moments.
But the feeling of helplessness when dying is something that no human being would want to face.
And at that time, maybe for the first or second time, no one had that kind of reaction and could think about how to solve the dilemma.
But when this kind of life-and-death dilemma can appear for the third, fourth, or even the thirtieth or fortieth time, it's completely different.
Xiao Wanfeng pondered.
He is a person who is good at thinking and summarizing.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be able to get your own unique insights and alternative viewpoints after studying a type of swordsmanship.
And now, he has entered that state of enlightenment again.
What flashed through my mind were images of narrow escapes from death again and again, or that was not to say narrow escapes at all, but ten deaths without any chance of survival.
After all, if Mr. Xu hadn't intervened to solve the problem...
Every time, what I think in my heart is disturbed by the little details of reality.
Either the pursuers stumbled, or the two elements that originally did not interfere with each other, under the influence of a third party, produced an explosive effect that exceeded their expectations...
So many details!
If at that time, the thoughts of the pursuers were as he expected, then even if he was a mortal, he would not be in a desperate situation in the big siege.
But they won't do what they want.
So, how do you get them to do what they want?
"Wait a moment?"
"Make them wait?"
Xiao Wanfeng thought this idea was ridiculous.
But he had no idea that at the moment when he was thinking, the flow of Tao Yun in his body seemed to accelerate.
Others may not notice.
But Xu Xiaoshou was close at hand, and his "perception" saw this very clearly.
At this moment, the ring ended sinking to the bottom, and the partition fence was raised to the sky. With a "clang", it was firmly fixed at the high position before the start of the game.
Also responding to the call was the host's passionate voice.
"Pranayama is over, now, I announce..."
"The game continues!!!"
The finalists immediately became commotion.
In the commotion, there was the most distinctive small blood-green figure, which struck straight and unparalleled in the direction of Xu Xiaoshou.
She was like the most upright sneak attacker. She didn't even bother to use any concealment means, she just shot straight towards him, followed by a loud shout.
"Well, Mr. Xu, I'm fighting life and death in the South District, and you're drinking tea here?"
Xu Xiao was moved.
He "perceived" a glance at the girl in a blood-green dress with twin ponytails, immediately stepped back, grabbed Xiao Wanfeng's hand, and lifted her up high.
"Xiao Wanfeng, stop her!"
He could tell that Xiao Wanfeng was having an epiphany.
I don’t know what this guy can realize, but since this is the case, let’s add another piece of news!
Mu Zixi is too scary.
From the moment she entered the room, this little girl began to unleash curses without limit, as well as the resentment that anyone with a discerning eye would recognize at a glance.
At this time, only having a familiar stranger in his hands might be able to stop this little girl's impulse!
To be honest, all Xu Xiaoshou was thinking at this moment was that he didn't want to be bitten by someone again.
But for Xiao Wanfeng, a real stranger came unexpectedly in front of him!
She is just like any other pursuers in the North District, no different.
But even though the wooden thorns turned into the ponytail girl's hands were not as sharp as other wooden cultivators; even if the wooden thorns were used to attack intelligence, Xiao Wanfeng had already seen it in the box, and seemed to have had a relationship with Mr. Xu. .
But at this moment, how dare Xiao Wanfeng dare to bet that the other party would show mercy?
Fate grabbed his neck, and the only thing he could think about was what Mr. Xu said.
"Stop her!"
——How to stop it?
Like the group of pursuers in the North District, if...
If only she would stop, I would have more time!
But how could she stop?
The wooden thorn was so close that Xiao Wanfeng had no time to continue thinking.
At this moment, Xiao Wanfeng, who couldn't even pull out the wooden sword on his back, could only stare into his eyes and roared.
"Stop it!!!"
brush!
A white sword energy penetrated Mu Zixi's body, completely freezing him in place.
Immediately, the swords of all the players and spectators buzzed and trembled.
The sound of the sword's cry penetrated the whole place in an instant, passed through the entire underground Tianluo Field, and lingered endlessly in a ten-mile radius of Nanxia Street in the Xicheng District of East Heavenly King City.
Xiao Wanfeng, who had his eyes closed, had no idea what was happening. He just continued to cry hysterically and yell:
"I don't know you, don't kill me~"
