Chapter 117 The outcome is already divided
After hearing Guo Nuanyang's words, everyone was stunned and their faces were all embarrassed. No one spoke for a while. It was obvious that he was quite surprised by Guo Nuanyang's choice. However, as Guo Nuanyang said, this seemingly fair Nine Lords' order battle does have innate disadvantages for Guo Nuanyang, who is good at assassination.
Faced with such an awkward situation, Guo Nuanyang not only did not feel discouraged, but instead asked: "Boss Yun, can our Jiuzun Mansion set up branches specializing in assassination in the future?"
Yun Yang said, "I didn't have this plan."
Guo Nuanyang looked depressed when he heard this, and said dejectedly: "What should I do? It's really not my best to fight head-on..."
Yun Yang said: "I really don't plan to set up a branch that specializes in assassination, but the Jiuzun Mansion I had imagined was a secret hall under the Jiuzun Mansion. Looking around the entire Jiuzun Mansion, no one will be more suitable for the position of the Lord of the Dark Hall than you!"
Guo Nuanyang jumped up in surprise: "My favorite thing is to do this. From now on, I am the lord of the dark hall, and no one is allowed to compete with me!"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, sweeping away the awkward atmosphere before.
Whoever robs you will be fooled?
In the next game, Lan Ruojun vs. Wu Menghuan.
Lan Ruojun is known as the Yellow Clothing Sword, and Wu Menghuan is known as the Purple Clothing Golden Needle. After experiencing the previous three games, Yun Yang is quite excited about the ability of the two. He wants to know whether their nickname is worthy of its name and how amazing it is.
But at the beginning of the battle, everyone was stunned and silent for a while.
Lan Ruojun was wearing a yellow robe as usual, and there was also a Frost Sword, which seemed to be worthy of its name. However, at the beginning of the battle, Frost Sword was thrown out by himself as a hidden weapon, and replaced by long yellow needles. He even held two slightly thick long needles in his hand. As he stopped, he showed his devils, and he was moving forward and retreating, and his unpredictable changes.
On the other hand, Wu Menghuan was wearing a purple robe. She released a golden needle like a rainstorm as soon as she came up, and she deserved it. However, after the needle rain fell, she turned her wrist and started with a long sword. The move of the body and sword came unexpectedly. The sword technique was so high that it seemed that it was not as frivolous as Shi Wuchen's will...
Yun Yang subconsciously covered his eyes, and he couldn't see it.
Who uses the sword and who uses the needle?
Is it true that the name is true?
I obviously need to change my clothes to be the real nickname...
The result of this battle was that Wu Menghuan narrowly won a move; Lan Ruojun snorted and went straight to wait for the next battle.
The four winners so far are Shi Wuchen, Wu Menghuan, Ren Qingkuang, and Tie Qingcang. Three of them are from the swordsmanship.
At the right time, the two of the last group came on stage.
The doctor of the poisonous heart calms his little intentions, and the swordsman of the star soul Luo Dajiang.
Ping Xiaoyi is thin and small, and her overall appearance is like a monkey. Luo Dajiang is tall and broad, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and a tall figure. He is almost comparable to Dong Qitian's figure. As soon as the two of them came on the stage, they were opposite each other, causing a burst of hilariousness.
Dong Qitian grinned: "It seems like he is playing a monkey in the downtown area..."
Luo Dajiang held a knife in his hand, and the knife was just a little higher than Ping Xiaoyi; he looked helpless: "Xiaoyi, you can admit defeat. I really can't get excited when I fight you."
Ping Xiaoyi narrowed her eyes and said, "It's your business that you can't lift your energy. I'm very energetic when I fight you."
Luo Dajiang sighed and pulled out his sword.
The long sword rubbed against the scabbard, but when he heard a dragon roar, the long sword was unsheathed and the cold light flashed.
At this moment, even Dong Qitian couldn't help but be moved.
Luo Dajiang was standing there so simply at this moment, but he gave others a subtle feeling of being connected with the sky, the earth, the knife, and the people!
The whole person is a mountain and steep mountain made of a long sword, connected to the heaven and earth, and the endless knife intent spreads along his feet and continues to extend.
The long sword slowly fell and pointed forward from afar.
An invincible domineering aura rolled out wildly, and sand and dust flew on the ground for a moment, spreading all over the audience.
Faced with such momentum, Ping Xiaoyi subconsciously took a step back.
Such a mighty aura makes people feel unbearable as soon as they come into contact with it.
Ping Xiaoyi didn't know the key points. He shouted loudly and his body suddenly thrust, and his originally thin body suddenly stood up. With a move of his hand, a sword quietly appeared in his hand. The sword body trembled slightly, making a buzzing sound.
Ping Xiaoyi did not immediately draw his sword. He raised his empty left hand and a blue-black mist spread out.
But Wen Qi smiled and said, "Dajiang, if I don't use poison to get the machine today, I'm afraid I won't even need to beat me; but if I use poison, your chances of winning are slim, and it's rare to beat me!"
Luo Dajiang closed his eyes and said lightly: "Really?"
After saying that, he reached into his arms with his right hand, took out a white pill with a strong fragrance from his arms, put it in his mouth, smiled with his teeth, and said, "Come on."
Ping Xiaoyi was stunned when he saw this, and was dumbfounded and speechless!
He was stunned for a moment, and then he jumped up as if someone had hit the butt, screaming: "You, you... you, you... Luo Dajiang! You are shameless, you are despicable, you are simply a complete hooligan..."
Luo Dajiang snorted: "Why am I a hooligan?"
Ping Xiao was furious and jumped up and down: "You...you dare to say that you are not a hooligan?! You are not a hooligan, why did you take Wanxiao Pill when you face me... Well, where did you get Wanxiao Pill??"
Above, a crisp voice said proudly: "I gave it to you, what's wrong?"
Everyone looked in the voice and saw Jiang Luoluo standing tall on a high place, her face full of pride and full of ambition.
Ping Xiaoyi was distraught and murmured: "You...are you guys join forces to bully people? Then there are you..."
Luo Dajiang roared, and was proud to pursue the victory and said: "Isn't it necessary to use targeted strategies to fight against the enemy? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. Why can't you find a wife yet? Of course, what my wife gave me is my family! Are you coming? Come up and fight quickly!"
Ping Xiaoyi said: "This is a fart. You used Wanxiao Dan to deal with it. Ordinary poisons will not work for you. Those strange and vicious poisons cannot be used seriously on you. I'll go up and fight! Are you going to be beaten to seek abuse by one side?
Everyone above saw this scene and was already smiling and holding their stomachs and gasping for breath.
Wanxiao Dan, as the name suggests, is said to be able to remove ten thousand poisons!
This medicine is one of the strange medicines in the Xuanhuang Realm, and it is priceless; after taking it, it will be invincible for all poisons within three years.
Chapter completed!