The results of the third competition were similar to what Tang Xiaochuan expected.

Although the bald middle-aged man is also a first-level god-level master, he has difficulty facing Lilia.

Lilia's attack angle was weird and tricky, and she was cruel. The bald middle-aged man barely supported Lilia's hands for a few moves and died under Lilia's steel blade.

The bald middle-aged man knelt on the ring, Lilia was behind him, holding his head with one hand, and holding the steel blade with the other hand, and passing through the bald man's neck.

puff!

Blood was sprayed out, and the bald middle-aged man fell to the ground, and bright red blood slowly flowed out from under his body.

"It's really too weak. Isn't there a single stronger person?" Lilia smiled, wiped the blood on the steel blade clean, pointed to the Chinese cultivator and said, "You are such a bunch of waste, not even a single one can fight."

"Why don't you guys go together? Haha!" Lilia laughed.

Tang Xiaochuan, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

"I'll kill you." This is an old woman who came out of the Chinese cultivator.

"Another old man, can you only send old things to fight? What a bunch of waste, a giant baby who can't grow up!" Lilia laughed and said sarcastically.

"Little girl, her mouth is quite sharp. I cut your tongue and see how you can talk." The old woman's face was cold.

"Oh? Is it? Do you have this ability?" Lilia laughed and appeared in front of the old woman with a whoosh.

The old woman was shocked when she saw Lilia appearing in front of her.

"Your strength is weaker than the two of you just now. You even said you want to cut off my tongue. I will cut off your tongue now, hehe!" Lilia let out a strange laugh.

Swish!

A sharp blade appeared in Lilia's hand and stabbed the old woman in the mouth.

ah!

The old woman had no power to resist in front of Lilia, and Lily was stabbed into the steel blade in her mouth.

The steel blade pierced the old woman's mouth, and the tip of the knife drilled out from the back of the old woman's head.

The old woman died at Lilia's hands without even taking action.

"What a waste." Lilia kicked the old woman's body off the ring.

"Who else?" Lilia looked at the Chinese cultivator and said.

All Chinese cultivators were silent. From the beginning of the competition to the present, they have conducted four games in total. Except for the first game, the other two games ended in failure.

Moreover, the man who looked like a Taoist priest who appeared in the first competition disappeared without a trace, and it was impossible to let him fight again.

But no one can stand being ridiculed by Lilia pointing at her nose.

Then two Chinese cultivators appeared. They knew that they were not Lilia's opponent, but they still chose to fight, and they were not afraid of death.

They want Western practitioners to know that they would rather die than bow their heads to them or give in.

When a person dies, some choose to live with a humble and lie on firewood and taste gall, while others choose to die vigorously and announce their choices and attitudes to the practitioners of the world.

"Haha, something that is overestimating one's ability." Lilia said coldly as she looked at the two newly appeared corpses on the life and death ring.

The Chinese cultivator has failed five games. If one more game is lost, then this East-West competition will probably end with the failure of the Chinese cultivator.

"Who else comes up to die?" Lilia glanced at the Chinese cultivator with disdain.

"I'll fight you!" A cold voice sounded.

Murong Qingjue walked onto the ring under the eyes of everyone and looked at Lilia coldly.

"You are not even at the god level, and you actually want to challenge me. You are seeking death." Lilia stared at Murong Qingjue and said.

"I'm looking for death. I want to tell you that even if I die, I Chinese cultivators will not surrender to you." Murong Qingjue said coldly.

"Okay! Then I will fulfill you." Lilia showed a cruel smile.

Tang Xiaochuan, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up from his seat.

"Haha, it seems you can't help but take action!" Aidelie smiled, with a smile of conspiracy in his eyes.

From the beginning of the competition, only two people appeared in the Western camp. Although one died, Lilia won five consecutive games and only needed to win another game. This competition that the world's cultivators are eyeing will end with the victory of Western cultivators.

Aidelli had another conspiracy. He expected that the people who would fight in the Chinese cultivators this time would not be too strong, and the only one who could be considered a strong man was Tang Xiaochuan.

Except for the first competition, the other competitions were all in Edreau's plan.

Apart from the first victory, no one in the Chinese cultivators survived. If Tang Xiaochuan appeared, he would have to face at least five Western masters and he would have to win all.

This will greatly consume Tang Xiaochuan's combat power.

When these Western masters exhausted Tang Xiaochuan's combat power, Aidelli would come forward to fight Tang Xiaochuan again. At this time, Aidelli's chance of defeating Tang Xiaochuan will be greatly improved.

Moreover, Aidelli had fought with Tang Xiaochuan and had some understanding of Tang Xiaochuan's strength. As long as the first five people consumed nearly half of Tang Xiaochuan's combat power, Aidelli would be absolutely sure to defeat Tang Xiaochuan.

This is also the concern in Tang Xiaochuan's mind. Tang Xiaochuan thought that the Chinese cultivator would win at least two games, so that he only needed to defeat three Western masters to fight Aidelli.

Judging from the current situation, it is very bad.

Tang Xiaochuan glanced at Aidelli with cold and ruthless eyes and said coldly: "The next one is your nightmare."

Whoosh!

After Tang Xiaochuan finished speaking, his body shook and appeared on the ring. He walked to Murong Qingjue and said, "You go down, leave this person to me."

"Yes!" Murong Qingjue felt relieved when he saw Tang Xiaochuan appear, and turned around and walked off the arena.

Murong Qingjue thought in his heart that as long as Tang Xiaochuan appeared, they would have hope. However, he did not know that Tang Xiaochuan was trying hard to fight not only against five Western god-level masters, but also against the powerful Aidre. The result was difficult to predict.

"Hehe, are you Tang Xiaochuan? The bloody ruler of the Emperor City, the white-haired demon lord?" Lilia showed a strange smile and looked at Tang Xiaochuan curiously.

"Go on!" Tang Xiaochuan said coldly.

"I like these two titles of you very much. I decided to kill you. These two titles will be mine in the future." Lilia giggled and waved the steel blade in her hand.

Whoosh swosh swosh!!!

Lilia shot out three steel blades and flew towards Tang Xiaochuan.

At the same time, her body was divided into three parts and rushed towards Tang Xiaochuan.

This move is exactly the same as the move used by the old man in the second game just now.
Chapter completed!