Everyone burst into laughter, but Wang Qinhu seemed to have won, and kept holding his fists around and thanking him: "Thank you for your support, thank you for your support."

The third draw was Song Xiaoyu. His opponent was not strong, but Song Xiaoyu was very vicious. He beat the opponent out of the ring in just a few moves and vomited blood. Liu Shuliang sent someone to help him up and sent him back to the stone chamber to recuperate.

No one knows why Song Xiaoyu is so irritable.

The first three games ended, and it was finally the fourth signing.

Fang Lezhi took a deep breath outside the ring, then stabilized his emotions and slowly stepped on. Wu Luo did not deliberately pretend, and almost stepped onto the ring at the same time as Fang Lezhi.

Fang Lezhi held his fists and bowed, as if he wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, and his expression was extremely funny. After a long time, he sighed and shook his head and said, "Take it back for a second, it's just an explanation to the door, just do it!"

Wu Luo bowed his fists and replied: "Please!"

Fang Lezhi seemed to have put down the burden in his heart, and his whole body became alive again. After the two of them, he roared and his feet were suddenly paused. A wave of inspiration spurted out from the lower plate. He bounced up, crossed several feet apart, jumped high, and slapped down with his palm.

In the palm of the palm, the white frost condensed into the shape of a dragon head, the dragon's mouth opened and the dragon's eyes widened.

"Bang!"

The palm slapped Wu Luo's chest firmly, and a burst of ice blue light swept across Wu Luo's body, covering him.

"Ticticaca" ice blue cold light shattered, and Wu Luo shook his clothes safely and soundly: "Why do you have to do this? I know that your Tianqingmen Ice Dragon True Qi is extraordinary, and you will not be willing to do it if you don't show it. Take action quickly and let me see the true power of the Ice Dragon True Qi."

Fang Lezhi retreated back: "Okay, that's coming!"

He had no force on one hand, and the other hand mobilized the spiritual energy of his body. He waved a few times in the air like Tai Chi. A trajectory of ice fog was born along the palm of his hand. The trajectory quickly turned into an ice dragon, and it made a sound in the dance. Even Liu Shuliang and others who were more than ten meters away felt that the temperature had dropped sharply.

"Ice Dragon Break!" Fang Lezhi shouted loudly, snatched several feet away, and printed a palm on Wu Luo's chest.

"Swish-" A strange sound came from Wu Luo, and Elder Bo, who was beside Liu Shuliang, changed his face: "No, this is not the true qi of the Ice Dragon, what a vicious means!"

Cao Longbao unexpectedly: "It's not the true energy of the Ice Dragon? What is that?"

Elder Bo shook his head and said, "It's a bit strange. The power attribute is still the ice dragon true energy, but this method... is so vicious, and it specializes in destroying various protective spirits!" After he said that, the faces of the people present changed: Fang Lezhi is plotting against Wu Luo!

Wu Luo is not an ordinary disciple, he is Zhu Qingjiang's son-in-law. If something happens to Wu Luo, things will be a big deal.

Cao Longbao was the first to snatch it up: "Master Wu..."

Wu Luo raised his hand suddenly and signaled that everyone would not be allowed to come up. He looked down and saw Fang Lezhi's face that was calm and honest just now, a cunning smile appeared. His palm pressed on Wu Luo's chest, and his eyes were full of pride.

Wu Luo suddenly understood that this guy probably had been calculating himself from the beginning, and all kinds of emotions were performed if he felt relieved.

He said lightly: "Your performance is very realistic."

Fang Lezhi's plan succeeded, and he was about to kill Wu Luo Yangming Liwan. He was trembling with excitement and couldn't help but say, "I have endured it for too long for this palm. I blame you, why do you have to resist other people's attacks? If you hadn't been to Zhao Yizong like this before, I wouldn't have thought of this way."

Wu Luo nodded: "What is this move called?"

"The pointer. It is specially designed to break various protective spirits and the ice dragon true energy of my Tianqing Sect. It is a perfect match for the world. I am very sure that there is no such protective spirit, which can defend this."

Wu Luo nodded again: "You are right. No kind of protective spirit can stand it. I have also said that you can learn about the East Lake Underground Palace in the East Lake Underground Palace."

He said, raising his palm and slapped Fang Lezhi on the forehead.

With a light "bang", a palm that looked light and weak, actually slapped Fang Lezhi's Tianling Cap into his head! Two eyeballs spewed out like marbles, blood and brain matter all over the ground, which was terrible.

"Ah!" Everyone was surprised again. Wu Luo was clearly plotted against, so how could he still emit such a terrible attack?

Fang Lezhi's Yuanhun flew out from his head with a scream: "What's going on? Why is this happening? You should be dead!"

Wu Luo shook his head and said, "You are carrying such a magical skill. When you see the battle between Zhao Yizong and I, it is no wonder that you have such a vicious mind. Unfortunately, you don't understand my character. If you are not so despicable and despicable, you deliberately act to attract me to the trap; but you tell me openly that I will also let you hit me. But in that case, I will not kill you."

He raised his hand and buckled it into eagle claws, and the dark gold wizard Lining became a black vortex, which immediately sucked Fang Lezhi's soul in, and melted in an instant.

Wu Luo retreated to Fang Lezhi's body and patted his chest. There was indeed a tiny hole in his clothes.

He went into the ring twice and killed two people. When he got off from above this time, everyone couldn't help but shivered and automatically made way for him.

Wu Luo walked down and glanced at Gu Fengge and Song Xiaoyu. Fang Lezhi's "pointing needle" did not look like the skill of Tianqing Sect, and there must be someone behind him doing things.

Gu Fengge and Song Xiaoyu looked at each other and were both puzzled: Could it be that he arranged it?

(Monday syndrome, I was lazy and didn't want to write...)
Chapter completed!