Gradually.
The rhythm of the life and death arena battle slowed down.
There are only so many top-notch and powerful upper-level ones, less than a hundred, so that some people have challenged three or four different arenas.
However, until the last day, the ownership is unknown, so Lord Shuangjian Dao seems to be more stable.
The morning of the next day.
Daojun Qianmo's expression became tense, because at this moment, Daojun Xingruo stepped onto the No. 1 ring.
Zhao Fan was also stunned for a moment. She was once a genius girl, and later she followed Feiye Daojun and served as the second master of the Seven Star Palace. However, her aura strength has always been stuck at the top of the heaven-defying upper level, and she could barely compete with some of the heaven-defying tops.
This is just the early stage, and it’s on the stage.
Obviously not a wise choice.
Daojun Xingruo was afraid that Zhao Fan and the others would be worried, so he cast a reassuring look towards you through the colored barrier.
And her opponent is a veteran, top-notch person with the title of "Iron Mask".
Tie Mianhou has won nine games in a row, and his whole body is like a dead thing without any consumption. No matter whether it is a hard fight or not, he has always maintained his peak condition.
"Xingruo."
Tie Mianhou naturally recognized this little follower who became famous with King Ye.
"Brother Iron Mask, how about putting some water on it?"
Daojun Xingruo blinked his eyes.
"I'm afraid not." Tie Mianhou smiled, and the veneer covering his face turned black. Normally it was white. Once it turns black, it means that it has entered a fighting state.
"I really don't understand the charm. Is my charm so small?"
Xingruo Daojun spread her hands, and the next moment, a warrior appeared in her hand, which turned out to be a finger tiger with the quality of an eternal holy object.
She is good at close combat physical skills.
In an instant, an afterimage was left on the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already standing on the left side of Tie Mianhou, holding finger tigers in both hands, and punched him.
Tie Mianhou used two swords. One sword was twisted in an attempt to block both fists at the same time, and the other sword slashed at Xingruo Daojun's head.
boom!
Xingruo Daojun's body was broken into pieces and was an afterimage.
And her body manifested directly above Tie Mianhou. At the same time, she punched away the knife that Tie Mianhou had reacted to in time, and hit the opponent's head with another punch!
Phew!
Tie Mianhou's head sank halfway into his neck. He shook twice and fell to the ground, unconscious.
Many Chaos Dao Lords in the audience looked at each other in confusion.
"what happened?"
"The power of that punch has just reached the threshold of the heaven-defying peak, right?"
"Iron Mask's head didn't even get blown apart before it sunk in. Why didn't he move?"
"Is it because Xing Ruohou is following King Ye that you let him go?"
Questions one after another gathered into a tide, one after another.
Zhao Fan and Qianmo Daojun were also stunned.
No matter how you look at it, Xingruo Daojun's punch doesn't seem to be able to hit Tie Mianhou to the point of losing consciousness.
And Xingruo Daojun raised his toes.
A light kick.
Ironface was kicked away and fell outside the ring.
Five breaths passed.
Tie Mianhou only regained consciousness. Seeing that he was no longer within the ring range, he looked at the figure on the stage in confusion, "You..."
"I won." Xingruodaojun smiled.
"Brother Iron Mask, what happened just now?"
"Did that bitch really eliminate you, or were you acting?"
Some powerful people who knew him asked in a message.
"I... don't know." Tie Mianhou shook his head with a wry smile and responded: "After that punch fell, I lost consciousness. When I recovered, it felt like I just closed my eyes..."
