On the ring, Chu Yi and the heavy master were chasing each other, and the battle was in full swing.
It seemed that Chu Yi had the upper hand.
Because no matter how nimble Master Chong’s fingers are, he can’t catch up with the flow of light and shadow. The essence is not to defend, but to hide.
"Master Chu, who is so good at hiding, could he be a rat spirit?" After so long, Lu Ran finally discovered the mystery of Chu Yi.
But he can no longer focus on Chu Yi, because the person who will fight on the stage next is probably him.
He first looked at the team members beside him. They were all calm and composed. Then he looked at the players in Group B who were not easy to mess with. Lu Ran couldn't help but touched Miss Shu on her chest and took a long breath. One breath.
Then he began to recall every battle he had experienced from Zhuohai to the present, savoring those unforgettable or shocking scenes in his mind, while also imagining what kind of fierce battle he would have with the five people from Group B.
No matter what, you can't lose.
As I thought about it, I felt inexplicably excited.
I just feel my heart is beating, the fire is burning, and my hands are itchy.
It's not the first time I've had this feeling, but it's the first time it's been so clear and strong.
He felt as if he was back in those two cabins, which were dark and filled with only killing.
It seemed like I was back in that Li town where natural disasters and man-made disasters abounded.
In short, fighting to the death with humans is no different from fighting to the death with immortals.
Naturally, he thought of the few "enemies" he had in the past.
First, I thought of Zhao Yunzhi, of the fragile, ruthless and simple young man with a spear wearing red immortal armor, of his Six Styles of Tattooing Flowers, of his saying that he would never fail, and of his expression when he finally failed.
Then he thought of Li Wan again, and in the Lion Tower, he was always smiling, killing one person in one step with a smile, catching the combined attacks of the two gods with his bare hands, smiling, and swallowing a sun.
I was just shocked at the time, but a question popped up right here and now——
If I have a fight with Li Wan, what are my chances of winning?
The answer is no, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
But such a powerful imaginary enemy made the fire in his body burn even more intensely. This time, not only his hands, but his whole body became itchy.
Fortunately, the battle between Chu Yi and Na Zhongfuzi had already come to an end. Chu Yi turned back easily, and with one movement, he turned back to Lu Ran in the blink of an eye.
"Hmph, this damn six-finger actually hid one of his fingers. He almost took advantage of him." Chu Yi came up and praised himself secretly. Then he noticed that Lu Ran didn't look right and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder. , "Hey, you don't have to be so nervous about me, right?"
Lu Ran didn't say anything, but stared at the fifth player in Group B with his eyes wide open.
He was a middle-aged man dressed in standard Taoist priest attire. He was wearing black clothes, black beard, and black robes. He was holding a black sheath sword in his hand. He was slightly stout.
Master Chong had been defeated, and now it was his turn to order the general, so he took a step forward and saw Lu Ran staring at him fiercely. He hurriedly looked around with his fists clasped, and said extremely politely: "Fellow Taoists, monks, junior Nie Xiancheng, really ,excuse me."
Then, without thinking, he chose another middle-aged swordsman next to Lu Ran.
The two swordsmen competed less than twenty times in the ring before Nie Xiancheng admitted that his skills were inferior and retreated.
At this point, there are four players left in each of the second and third groups, and the score is currently three to two.
Lu Ran's eyes moved to the sixth player in Group A.
She was a girl with a very festive appearance, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she had two pear dimples when she smiled.
Her eyes stayed on Lu Ran for a long time, but Lu Ran was still vicious and fierce, and never softened in the slightest.
In the end, she chose the only woman left in Group C, the beauty who was ogling Mr. Shige. The two of them were very neat and tidy on the stage. After dozens of rounds, the winner was decided.
It's incredible how a happy-looking girl turns fierce.
Seeing Lu Ran's inexplicable excitement, he felt that it was lucky that this girl didn't choose him, and he was still a little scared.
In the seventh match and the eighth match, neither of the two players in Group B chose Lu Ran, which made Lu Ran lose most of his energy.
"Mr. Chu, didn't you say that they would give priority to a 'weak' like me? What's going on?" Now Lu Ran has returned to the lifeless Lu Ran before.
"This...maybe they can feel the aura of the innate treasure in you, or they think you are high enough to hide your immortality, and you are pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger." Chu Yi raised his eyes and looked at To the last person still standing in Group B, "Fortunately, your opponent is not very strong."
"Hey, what's the point of a showdown between the two youngest?" Lu Ran was a little depressed at this time. Thinking that he didn't have to wait for the other party to come and point his hand, he took the initiative to walk up the floating ladder towards the ring. .
His opponent was even slower than him. Lu Ran stood on the ring like a fool for two hundred breaths before she slowly walked up.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
As he walked, there were some faint sounds of metal hitting from his body.
Lu Ran originally wanted to curse a few words, but after taking a closer look, he stopped talking.
He knew that the person opposite was a woman. When he looked at Group B before, he had seen her from the corner of his eye. However, this woman was not tall. She was wearing a black robe and a black scarf, so she was not very eye-catching. .
Now the two of them were standing face to face. The woman took off her hijab, but Lu Ran stood still for a long time.
Today's Lu Ran is no longer the Lu Ran who looked at dogs more often than women.
At least he already knew that there were many good-looking women, but women as beautiful as the one in front of him were rare.
This was a face that he couldn't describe as stunning. He even heard people in the audience behind him constantly exclaiming.
The woman blinked her jet-black eyes, slightly opened her two petal-like lips, and stretched out her slender little hand that was so white that it glowed.
"Hello, Lu Ran."
Her voice was floating and unreal. When she walked over, Lu Ran saw that although she was wearing a black robe, there were countless magnificent and mysterious patterns floating on the black robe. These patterns were like cloud patterns, like smoke, like The waves are like pictures, and those pictures also have sounds. The jingling sounds he heard before came from these pictures.
Lu Ran was still so stunned that he didn't realize that the name the woman called out was Lu Ran, not Ran Lu.
The woman took Lu Ran's hand and then gently placed an object on his hand.
But it was his number plate with the number 444 that Taoist Heitian took away.
Lu Ran was speechless and didn't think about what it meant. He just felt that the woman's hands were very cold, as cold as the sea water he jumped into for the first time with the older child next door.
