Chapter 2360: Easy

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"one move!"

Hong Yan, who was flying in the body, had such a cold voice in his ear.

"boom!"

Then, his abdomen was a pain again, and the force that had just landed on him reappeared, and the body was once again taken up.

The voice that belongs to the purple, once again, "two tricks!"

Hong Yan lost his center of gravity at this moment, his body was completely uncontrollable. His ear was a whispering voice. He could not see the purple scorpion, and the light and shadow flashed, and the body was in a stroke.

"Three strokes!"

"Peng!" "Peng!" "Peng!"...

The dull blows like this are constantly ringing, and Hong Yan’s body is flying uncontrollably on the platform.

The noisy voice, I don’t know when it’s gone, everyone is shocked to look at the battlefield, the purple scorpion that already has an absolute advantage.

His body shape changed and appeared in various places, hitting Hong Yan with one punch and one punch.

The powerful Hongyan, at this moment, is like a puppet, letting the purple scorpion fight.

More annoying, or from time to time passed to the indifference of the outside of the fighting platform.

"The tenth trick!"

"The eleventh trick!"

"Twelfth trick!"

On the carriage, Lei Ming saw this scene and shook his head and smiled.

In the eyes of the fire unicorn next to it, there is also a hint of relief.

The old man who had been given a great evaluation by Hong Yan and was guarded by many people could not say a word at the moment.

"The fifteenth move!"

The battle is still going on. In addition to the previous punch, Hong Yan has never played any more. At this moment, he is completely passively beaten.

"The 16th trick!"

"The seventeenth trick!"

The voice of indifference is still ringing, and the blood is sprayed on the platform.

"The 18th trick!"

As the voice sounded, the purple scorpion increased its strength, and the powerful force broke out. Hongyan coughed again, and the body fell uncontrollably toward the outside of the platform.

"Peng!"

His body was heavy and he had a lot of smoke.

It was quiet all around, or dead.

The battle ended like this, and the end is too incredible!

Hong Yan, who only made a punch, was not dead. He climbed hard and looked at the purple eyes on the platform. The blood on his lips continued to overflow.

"Sorry, I can't let you stick to the twenty strokes. But it's not my reason. You are too unscrupulous. If you hit two more punches, you may be killed!" Zi Yan looked at the Hong Kong under the stage. Rock, said with a look of apology.

Arrogant!

Mania!

This is the word that reappears in the hearts of everyone, but with the squad of Hong Yan being beaten, at this moment no one dares to blame the sable again.

"puff!"

The anger attacked the heart, and Hong Yan coughed up again. He couldn’t say a word. It was so dark in front of him that it was so fainting.

Surrounded by a quiet, many people's eyes looked toward the old man.

The previous comment given by the old man is still echoing in the ear.

At the beginning, he predicted that the purple scorpion would be defeated in the 20th stroke. After taking the purple scorpion, he used 18 strokes and almost killed Hong Yan.

"He is a sneak attack. Hong Yan lost his mind! He can only be considered a trick. The next time he can't do it." Faced with the gaze around, the old man said quietly.

The battle will continue, and Hong Yan has been quietly taken away.

Only the remaining nine people, once again looking at the purple scorpion, the eyes are a little bit scornful, a little more dignified, and no longer rushing to fight with the purple.

"Who are you coming first?" Zi Yan looked at the nine challengers who had just failed to get down.

"Hey, just Hongyan is just a big idea. If it didn't start to lose, how could you beat him! I am coming!"

A cold man, a man came forward, holding a long sword in his hand, and the energy of the whole body surging.

As soon as the man appeared, there was a loud exclamation in the audience. Obviously, the other side is here, and it is also a small name.

However, Zi Yan does not think that the district five can have any fame in this city. The reason why so many people exclaimed, at best, this guy can only be a squat level.

"It's Pree! It is said that Pleby is even stronger than Hongyan. I don't know how he is going to the purple." Someone spoke up under the stage, and looked at the old man.

The old man’s reputation is high, and there have been predictions before, although not accurate.

"Pray will win! His reaction is faster than Hongyan, and with the lessons of previous Hongyan, he certainly won't care. As long as the speed of the purple is prevented, the battle will soon end!" The old man spoke again. Very stable.

The people next to me nodded again and admired the expression.

The other eight people dispersed and Prey walked toward the front.

Zi Yan looked at the other side and said: "Pray is it?"

"Yes!"

"Do you have a mine attribute?"

After a glimpse, I don’t understand why Zijing had this question.

"If there is no mine attribute, then you should not use the name of Ray, because you will bury this word." Purple said faintly.

"you wanna die!"

Preh shines brightly, but the energy attribute is not Ray.

Zi Yan looked at each other and said indifferently: "It seems that you have to change your name!"

When the words fell, his body flashed and rushed straight toward Pre.

"dead!"

Pree burst into drink, shaking his sword in his hand and stabbing straight toward the purple sable.

"puff!"

A phantom was pierced by Prey, and the true body of the sable had already reached the side of Prey, and a boxing came in the other side of the belly.

The tremendous power made Pray's body bend like a cooked shrimp, and the pain caused him to almost lose his weapon.

He couldn't imagine why the purple scorpion at the fifth level had such a fast speed and such powerful power.

Just as Prey's body was bent, Zi Yan's backhand hit his chin, and the powerful force directly hit the body of Prey.

After that, the purple scorpion turned around three hundred and six, and the knives were cut on the back neck of the other side.

"boom!"

A loud noise, Pree fell.

The battle is over!

Three strokes!

Just three strokes!

Powerful Prey, it fell like this!

With a slap in the palm of his hand, Zixiao said with dissatisfaction: "No way, who will let you name this name, let you change it, you are not happy."

If you don't change your name, you should be like this?

The people watching the game are very speechless!

With a relaxed kick, Pray was kicked to the stage. Zi Yan looked at the other eight people and said, "How many of you, who are you?"

The eight people became more vigilant and stood on the stage than the fighting platform, but the reality was very clear. The speed and strength of the purple scorpion were far more than the prestige, which would end the battle within three strokes.

Although they have some means, they are not sure that they can suppress the sable.

After these two battles, they had a clear understanding of the purple scorpion, and at this moment the expression became more and more dignified.

More eyes are on the old man than under the bucket.

The two predictions were wrong for two consecutive times, and the old man’s face obviously could not be hanged. But after all, I don’t know how many years of existence live, and I can still be calm at this moment.

But for the next battle evaluation, the old man is also interested in not predicting.

Because the third battle ended at a very fast pace, or the old man failed to predict, the battle was over.

"Peng!" "Hey!" "Hey!"

Just the same, just three moves, the battle is over.

Even the battle scenes are like the battles that have just been with Prey. The purple scorpion is quickly punched forward and hits the other's abdomen. The pain causes the other person's body to bend. Then he released his fist and used his wrist to force his hand. The back of his hand hit the other's chin and lifted the other's body. Finally, the hand knife that was cut directly in the back neck ended the battle.

Zi Yan took a clap and kicked the man who fell down the foot to the field again. He looked at the remaining seven people and said, "You, are you coming one by one, or all? I don't have much time, you can be faster. Make a decision."

This is obviously more arrogant and more arrogant, but those under the stage are not as intense as they used to be.

Even in the heart did not condemn the other side, because three consecutive fast battles, have already let them fully recognize the strength of the purple.

There are still seven people left, and they are all in the city of the gods. There are heads and faces, and of course it is impossible to choose to join forces. ,

So the fourth man rushed up and Ziyan shot.

Three strokes, or three strokes!

Still the same means as before, or the same method of destroying the enemy.

With this trick, Zi Yan has already killed three, but they still can't prevent it.

The fourth fell in this way!

Then the fifth rushed up.

The sable is rushing again!

The light shines on the body, and the lightning strikes!

There was a bang in the air.

Three strokes, still three strokes to end the battle.

There are still five people left between the fields, and their faces are very ugly.

Originally they felt that Zi Yan chose them, and they were unlucky. This time they said that they would also let Zi Zi pay the price they deserved.

However, the purple cockroaches quickly killed five people, and they used the same means, which made them feel a lot of pressure.

Even in the face of Zi Yan's gaze, they all want to be the one who shot ahead of time, so that they have been stunned for a long time, and they will not feel the pressure from all around.

"Go to death!"

Someone rushed up, apparently biting his teeth, his self-confidence was seriously inadequate, and the empty door was exposed.

The mouth of the purple mouth reveals a smile, and the body shape flashes, it is the same attack.

The other side also guessed the attacking position of the purple scorpion, which is completely blocked by this way. Other places are no longer in control, but guessing is one thing, can you block it or one thing.

On the purple scorpion, the light shines, and in a flash, three hits are made. Just making an opponent who turned his head, it fell so softly.

Still the same move!

There were still four people left in the match. Looking at the ugly four people, Zi Yan said: "You don't delay the time, let's take it together. My time is very tight, I don't want you to waste it!"

"Is this what you said?" one of them looked at Zi Yan.

"Of course I said ~www.novelhall.com~ You four have not shot, are you waiting for me? Come on, I am in a hurry!"

Although the faces of the four people are difficult to see, they still have not given up this opportunity to join forces, and the attitude of Zi Yan is very arrogant, which also angered those under the stage, so they fortunately ignored the shameless behavior of the four people.

As long as they can defeat each other, it is victory for them.

Terrible, the four people can't beat the purple.

"Too slow!"

"It's still too slow!"

The voice of the purple voice rang out beside the four people. He was spinning like a light, and at the same time he kept shooting and a hand knife fell.

After four breaths, the purple cicada appeared behind the four people, and then looked at the four people in front, the movements all stopped, and the figure fell to the bottom.

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