Everything takes a process from planning to implementation. After seeing Xuan Qi's strength, the greed at the bottom of the Ninja Sect's heart was stirred up and out of control. Whether it was the Four Sheep Lord or the Spirit Stone, they were the materials that the Island Country urgently needed, and now these two things appeared on Xuan Qi.

After close observation by the four heads of the family, it can be confirmed that there is a mustard-like space in Xuan Qi's body. As long as he explodes, he will inevitably get huge spiritual stones and magic weapons.

After a careful plan overnight, Qianye Feng decided to test Xuan Qi first. It would not be possible to just watch, but at least he had to get started in person. It just so happened that the island superstar could take the team and the five contestants were sour and bad, giving the island people this opportunity.

As the five Presbyterians of the Church changed their clothes, Qianye Feng stood in the room and said, "Remember that we not only want to win this game, but also kill as much as possible, or kill those Chinese superpowers." As he said, he hung a picture on the table, pointed at Xuan Qi's avatar and said, "He will be the target of our operation."

"How to fight?" Qinglang cooperated with Qianye Feng unconditionally. Even though he had some thoughts in his heart, he did not dare to show it now. He acted as if he obeyed the rules and followed Qianye Feng's horse's head.

Qianye Feng admired Qinglang's attitude very much, and reached out and patted Qinglang's cheek with praise. He thought that after the game, he could reward Qinglang appropriately. It would be a great idea to invite him to be the guest of the Matsunobu, but he said, "You have played the first game, and they are all very hard. I hope you will continue to persist and cooperate with Lord Kikukawa to play the second game."

As he said that, he reached out to draw three circles on Xuan Qinghe, Banzaji, and Bayan's heads: "These three people also played the first game, and the true energy was consumed very much. Don't worry too much about them in the second game. Your enemies are just the seven cats and dogs behind you. Xuan Qi started meditating and adjusting his breathing since the first game. If I read it correctly, he has not stopped from yesterday's game. So your enemies have only six."

The monk's eyes lit up, and he looked at the avatars of Yun Xiaohu and others and said, "Although I'm a little weak, I can still fight again." He said, pointing at Guan Chenglong: "Leave this kid to me."

The morale in the island country's lounge gradually became high. Qianye Feng liked the current atmosphere very much. After finding their own goals, he drew three circles on Bayan's head with his pen and explained solemnly: "This person has a very special magic weapon on his body. You must try to defeat him and get the magic weapon..."

The superpowers of the "Hai" island country bowed and nodded together, as if they had already won under the leadership of Lord Kikugawa. It feels so good to hold the victory in your hands.

There is a saying in this world that plans cannot keep up with changes. Qianye Feng’s plan is very good, but there are two premises: Xuan Qi has not recovered, Xuan Qing and the three of them are very tired, but is this really the case?

As time passed, the second game began, and the most exciting and anticipated duel was staged. According to the schedule, the island country and China competed first, followed by the United States fighting Tsarist Russia.

The larger venue was opened, Yun Xiaohu was carrying Xuan Qi on his back, and followed three depressed elderly people, who were the first to enter the venue.

Qianye Feng, who was sitting in the stands, had an unbearable joy at the bottom of his eyes. Everything was as expected. The three elders were tired and Xuan Qi had not recovered yet. This was a good opportunity to kill.

Although the Island Kingdom Xuanmen does not care about the revenge of the Huaxia Xuanmen, I still hope to have a more appropriate solution in private. In the Super Power Competition, I accidentally killed Xuanqi in full view of everyone. Even if the Xuanmen behind him was unhappy, it would be a mistake for Xuanqi to learn skills, no wonder others. After repeated thinking, the Island Kingdom Ninja Sect couldn't wait to take action.

Qinglang took Baby out, and followed the island team, nine people and one dog, and there were five sour melons and bad dates, but now they were replaced by the Supreme Ninja of the Ninja Presbyterian Church, and their strength changed drastically, completely like a bird gun to replace cannons.

Looking at the Chinese superpower opposite, Qinglang was worried about them in his heart. I wonder if they could survive. If they were killed in such an occasion, they could only blame themselves for not being good at learning skills. The sad Qinglang's heart was filled with endless bitterness. Could it be that such a good opportunity would be missed?

The unwilling Qinglang did not dare to act rashly. Although he was standing at the front of the team, he had to obey Lord Kikukawa's control.

Xuan Qi, who was sitting on the chair, narrowed his eyes slightly. He used the Qi-detection technique to see five more powerful people on the opposite side. According to their cultivation level, he was really the supreme ninja of the island country.

Everything was as I expected, and it would be much easier to do. Xuan Qi, who seemed to be meditating, condensed his energy into a needle and stabbed him slightly on Yun Xiaohu, and acted according to the original plan.

The thin referee stood in the center of the field, the red and black flag was raised high, and suddenly fell down. The team's one-eighth match was officially started.

As the red and black flag fell, the Chinese team immediately changed into formation. Yun Xiaohu and Guan Chenglong led people to stand on the periphery. Xuan Qi, Xuan Qinghe and others were surrounded in the circle, and then ten people moved silently to the edge of the field.

The defensive is the defensive Chinese who did not choose to attack in the last game, but chose to defend. This situation made Qianye Feng's eyes full of joy. As expected, the three old and one young have not recovered yet, so they chose to defend.

Abandoned by the fact that Kikukawa's nose made a short cold snorkeling, he still stood at the end of the team inconspicuously. After receiving the signal, Qinglang led the team forward without chasing, and kept an appropriate distance and followed slowly.

This situation also disappointed some people, and they made waves of booing. I thought that the team was attacking the first game, but now it would be a situation where Mars hit the earth and sparks flew everywhere. Who knew that the final result was not the case. One defended and the other did not dare to chase him hard, so they were exhausted until the Chinese retreated to the corner.

A trace of disdain appeared on the corner of Juchuan's mouth. He was also a Chinese, with the same bloodline on his body and the same nature in his soul. He was still like a flock of sheep, weak and able to be bullied. Seeing the Chinese superpower who retreated into the corner, Juchuan's Adam's apple let out a brief laugh.

Qinglang waved his hand hard and launched the general attack order. The five-man team, who had always been a mascot, charged forward this time. The five people who had already been reborn were wearing wind and rushed forward. The seemingly staggering footsteps were actually very fast. Two rays of light flashed on the short radish legs, and the cold and dazzling sword appeared in their palms.

Kukuchuan took the lead and made a sound of Hayi. His body flew high, and two short swords raised up, slashing towards the bottom. This scene evoked his memories again. Many years ago, in Yingtian Prefecture, China, with the army blocking the city, Kukuchuan, who was determined to practice the way of killing, experienced the pleasure of killing on the Chinese people.

Swish and swish and swish to brush the relatively ruthless Kikuchuan, while the other four Shangnin were much smarter, and their bodies also jumped up, and the cross mark was thrown at the Chinese superpower.

Banzaji, who was in the buzzing crowd, pretended to be weak, but he still rotated the prayer wheel, whistling and whistling. His huge hammer head, with a whistling iron chain, knocked away the cross dart that was shot away with a whistling sound.

At the same time, Xuan Qi and a long sword that drew the pine pattern, which was as bright as autumn water, turned into a cold star, whistling on the Tai Sword of Juchuan.

The old and firm Ju Chuan was powerful and powerful. The sword was so strong that it collapsed. Xuan Qinghe used the word "花" method, and the long sword was as soft as a ribbon, which brought Ju Chuan to the other side.

Yun Xiaohu and Guan Chenglong took action at the same time, using Yun Xiaohu, who had used the golden bell cover, and his feet rushed to the ground. His body soared into the air. As soon as he flew to a place two meters high, the super-powered wind condensed by Guan Chenglong roared upwards, pushing Yun Xiaohu to continue rising.

Juchuan, who was led aside, saw the golden clouds of Yun Xiaohu rushing up. The old guy roared another angry roar, raised his sword in his hand and slashed down at Yun Xiaohu.

The sharp blade collided on the golden bell, making a dragon roar but couldn't make it. Yun Xiaohu raised his fist and punched Ju Chuan's head.

The development of things was beyond Kikuchi's expectations. Not only did Kukuchi's Taidao have the effect of splitting gold and splitting stones, at least, the chopping of Yun Xiaohu would be as smooth as cutting wooden stakes, but the result was that Kukuchi was shocked. The sharp Taidao could not even cut the golden bell outside his body.

Then a shadow dilated in the pupils, and the arrogant Juchuan finally suffered a great loss. Unconsciously, Yun Xiaohu punched her in his eyes. Yu Bian's bags quickly swollen and then turned blue-purple.

The Shangren on both sides hurriedly pulled Kukuro back, and hit Yun Xiaohu with hidden weapons, making a jingle sound, but it was useless. Yun Xiaohu, who opened the golden bell cover, was an invincible existence in the short term.

The face of Kikuchi fell on the ground was ferocious, his eyes were so hot that he felt aching. His already blue-black old face turned into a sauce in his anger. Shame, shame, carelessness, and suffered this secret loss, and his life was wise and lost.

The shameless and angry Kukuchuan began to tremble with his hands holding the knife. He looked at Yun Xiaohu coldly, wishing he could swallow him alive.

Xuan Qi, who was sitting on a chair pretending to regulate his breathing, couldn't help but feel calm after seeing this situation. He wanted to anger the other party and let the other party make a fool of himself after losing his mind.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and Lao Juchuan's black and purple cheeks became hotter and hotter. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life, had never lost such a big person, and was a little angry and lost his rationality. Can a group of guys with low cultivation still make waves?

The angry Kikukawa clasped the two swords tightly, pointed forward from afar, and shouted out loud: "Kill" and rushed out first, and his true energy was poured into the sword. Kikukawa, who was blinded by his anger, forgot that the reason why the ninja was powerful was not because he charged in the battle, but because the ninja knew how to hide and attack. In this situation, he was attacking the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings.
Chapter completed!