Chapter 1803

Half an hour later, after the draw, the main city owners returned to their respective areas.

The reason why we let the Lord draw lots instead of the friars is to avoid the friars meeting and fighting in the first round.

Although the 100 cities competition is only for the preparation of the meeting of nine friars, what kind of achievements the friars have made, the city they are in is not likely to get much benefit, but it is a matter of face.

So the city masters are very concerned about the achievements of the monks in the city.

A man has a face and a tree has a skin. No matter how high his accomplishments are, the city master can't avoid vulgarity. He has a psychology of comparison.

But in this way, there are loopholes in the rules. This is not a fight between monks, but a fight between cities.

That is to say, if you read the signature number of the city, the city can send people to fight on the stage at will. Of course, there is only one chance for each person to take the stage.

After the draw, the competition soon began, and the major monks began to fight fiercely.

In wushuangcheng, where Wang Fan lives, there is already a monk on the stage, but after the World War I, the monk is defeated.

He was very unwilling to lose, but he had no choice but to place his hope on the next challenge.

Wang Fan did not play, he has been staring at huanmi Wang, and he Zhengren and others of hemucheng.

He found that he Zhengren was talking with other city masters, and at the time of conversation, his eyes were sweeping to their side from time to time, and his eyes were extremely cold.

As soon as Wang fan saw this guy's appearance, he knew that this guy didn't hold his breath. He was mostly plotting with the city master. How to deal with him? Wushuangcheng.

However, Wang fan doesn't care at all. The most important thing in this competition is his strength. He is confident that with his strength, it is absolutely no problem to enter the top 200 of the 100 cities.

Even if he really meets a stronger opponent than him, he can give up and wait for the next challenge.

However, Wang fan does not believe that the other side can send him to admit defeat.

"Wang Fan, the one who talked with he Zhengren was the unseal of Bian Yucheng. Jiefeng has a good personal relationship with he Zhengren. They must be plotting against us wushuangcheng, or against you. You must be careful. "

When Wang fan is looking at he Zhengren, Gong Xiangheng says to Wang fan that he is slightly worried.

Although he also has a lot of good personal relations of the city, also very concerned about the results of the game. But he was open-minded, but not willing to use those mean means.

"Don't worry, Lord Gong. I'll pay attention." Wang Fan said politely.

"Well." Gong Xiangheng nodded, then looked at TU yispear and other eight people who didn't go on the stage and began to tell them.

With the game, it was soon no two cities' turn again. This time, the opponent of no two cities is Bian Yucheng.

Jiefeng saw that his city was finally facing wushuangcheng. He grinned and pointed to one of them, "go, no matter who the other side is, remember to kill wushuangcheng!"

"Yes." The man answered respectfully, then immediately flashed on the platform and looked at Wang Fan and his party with a gloomy face.

Wang Fan looked at this scene, slightly frowning, he can feel the strength of this guy in the fourth floor of the ruling environment, and bad intentions.

To be honest, he would like to go out and clean up this guy, so as not to kill the friar of wushuangcheng.

But he was worried that after he came to power, there would be no two cities meeting with hemucheng again, and then no one would be able to deal with Ge Liang.

Although he was uncomfortable with Ge Liang, he was still very powerful, at least much stronger than the friar of Bian Yucheng who came to power at this time.

Gong Xiangheng's face is also a little ugly. How can he not think of what Wang fan can think of?

When he was thinking about whether Wang fan should play or not, and who should be sent to play, Tu yispear suddenly said, "Lord, I'll fight him."

"Well, be careful." Gong Xiangheng originally wanted to ask Tu yispear if he was sure, but he was afraid that it would hurt Tu yispear's confidence, so he could only comfort him.

"Yes." Tu Yi spear nodded and immediately flew to the platform.

"I'm Jingwu. I'll kill nobody. Who are you? I'll give you your name." After Tu Yi spear flashed to the battle platform, the friar of Yucheng over there immediately asked in a ferocious voice.

"You don't deserve to know my name." Tu Yi spear, with a cold smile, directly grabbed the spear that killed countless people.

At the same time, the strong blood evil spirit on him also gushed out in an instant, and the breath rose to the extreme in an instant.

"To die!" Jing Wu was not moved by Tu yispear's blood evil spirit. With a cold drink, he suddenly took out a big bloody tripod and went crazy to kill Tu yispear.

At the moment when the bloody cauldron was sacrificed, the sound of purring diffused, and layers of red blood mist appeared in the air. The killing intention emerged from the blood mist, which was extremely powerful.

"Well, it's not sure who wants to die!" Tu Yi spear felt the scene, his face suddenly grim, his right hand holding the spear, suddenly waved forward, "break it for me!"In a flash, the spear broke through the air, rolled up the crazy killing power, and bombarded the tripod. The evil spirit in his body even more surged to Jingwu.

Bang bang!

Several deafening roars came out, and the spear was mercilessly on the bloody cauldron.

However, Tu yispear's spear failed to shake the bloody cauldron.

This is also the first time that he failed to see blood and kill under a spear.

Tu Yimao's face changed slightly, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

He grasped the spear in one hand and danced to the bloody cauldron again, while the other hand tied the seal quickly.

Along with his seal knot, white light appeared in an instant and melted into the spear.

At the moment when the white light melted into the spear, the power of the spear also increased greatly. Similarly, Tu yispear's face began to turn pale.

But for all that, in his eyes, there was only opportunity and perseverance.

Boom boom!

After several loud noises, the bloody cauldron was finally shaken, and the attacked began to retreat.

Just at this time, Jingwu gave a cold smile, his hands suddenly choked, his mouth gushed out a mouthful of blood essence, and he said, "go!"

In an instant, the essence of blood has been lightning speed into the cauldron.

The cauldron, which was originally blood red, became scarlet after integrating his essence and blood. At the same time, a strong force emerged from the cauldron.

With a bang, Tu yispear's spear had been shaken away in an instant. Tu yispear, after retreating a few steps, spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"Death Jing Wu looked at the scene, and drank out the word again. The cauldron flew into the air in an instant, and hit TU with a spear at the speed of lightning.

At this moment, Tu yispear's face changed dramatically, and Wang Fan could not help but stand up.

"I give up!" At the critical moment, Tu yispear suddenly called out three words, and at the same time, his body had been blown up, flying out of the battle platform in the spraying of a large amount of blood.

Looking at this scene, Jing Wu couldn't help saying that it was a pity.

He could detect that although Tu yispear was seriously injured, it was not fatal.

If Tu yispear could not say "I give up", he would still be able to fight, but now he can't.

At the same time, Gong Xiangheng's face became gloomy in an instant, which was very ugly.