Next, the fourth round was carried out without stopping. After the gold mine owner finished the battle, the other five draws had been drawn away. He met Tuhu, who was recognized as the best in combat power.

The name of slaughtering tigers is as famous as a man, nine feet tall and as strong as a cow. He is practicing martial arts and has extremely strong combat power. In terms of fist combat power alone, the 30-year-old human immortal is not an opponent. Before, the battle with people was solved within three combinations.

The martial arts cultivator is strong and his soul power is far greater than his opponents at the same level. Judging from the momentum of the tiger, his soul power has reached at least 30 years of ghost realm. With the current state of the gold mine owner, it is very difficult to win with his soul power.

An elder came over with Tu Hu and threw the last sign in front of the gold mine owner: "Can you still fight?"

Just as he was about to abstain from power, Xiaoguai suddenly said, "Master, I want to give it a try."

The gold mine owner quickly passed the memories of his previous life, but there was no gain. The first three lives were too long.

"Can I, can I take a break?"

"A quarter of an hour."

Tu Hu said, "A quarter of an hour is too little, half an hour."

At this time, Xiaoguai made a request to let the gold mine master, the true soul and the thief ghost, leave, and control the body alone. The true soul and the thief ghost entered the soul mansion, found a corner, and slept.

Xiaoguai's physical body was controlled by the square, lying down on the side of the square, using his skills to decompose the power of the demon pill as fast as possible. He is also a martial arts practitioner, and has reached a hundred years of force. When he reaches the same level of cultivation, the spiritual power required by the martial arts practitioner is three times that of the immortal cultivator. Of course, the combat power and the speed of sucking spirits are three times that of the same level. Therefore, after taking over the body, after he used his power, his whole body was steaming in less than a quarter of an hour.

After two consecutive games, all the disciples were exhausted. The two pairs of players on the field entered a stalemate from the beginning.

After a stick of incense with his opponent, Long Xuecheng suddenly accelerated the pace and completely gave up defense. After being fisted and one kick, he subdued his opponent. Since he was the first to advance, he took the lead and sat in the second place.

Two quarters of an hour later, the gold mine owner stood up. At this time, another battle had ended and the venue had been cleared.

The gold mine owner took a big step and rushed towards the center of the field. As soon as he ran two steps, he fell to the ground. After getting up, he ran five or six steps and fell again. Xiaoguai was a little helpless, and he could only use this body.

The audience in the stands laughed. In this state, I want to compete in the top three?

The head sect and several elders laughed. This kid is really good at playing, and three souls use one body to take turns to fight.

After the competition began, the gold mine owner circled around the tiger and adapted to the master's body.

Tuhu's spiritual sense swept away and said with a smile: "Are you not the gold mine owner?"

This sentence will make the audience unable to mess with it.

Xiaoguai smiled and said, "My name is Xiaoguai. I was a martial artist in my previous life. I want to borrow my master's body and I will come to you later."

Tuhu was overjoyed: "Please give me advice."

The martial arts soul who can be reincarnated and possessed is at least a hundred years old martial artist. Why not be a senior?

The tiger-slaughtering energy bulged, and waved its big fist and smashed it towards the gold mine owner. The fist was like a tiger going down the mountain with the sound of wind and thunder. Although the gold mine owner had already dodged, he was still beaten by the qi.

Before the gold mine owner could stand firm, the second punch came again.

With a bang, the gold mine owner swung his fist and stepped back at full speed. Although he removed half of the force, he was still lifted out one foot away and sprayed out a mouthful of old blood.

The tiger was following the power route, believing in one force to reduce ten times. Before the third punch was released, the dust on the ground began to vibrate and slowly rise. It seemed that there were three more moves to win.

Just as the opponent shot out the third punch, the gold mine owner not only did not retreat, but rushed up instead. His feet pointed in the void, jumped seven or eight feet high. He turned around in the air and kicked the back.

Puff, Tuhu rushed out two feet and threw himself to the ground, stirring up dust. The gold mine owner was not much better. He was injured by his opponent's protective energy and bounced out one foot away. When he landed on the ground, he sprayed another mouthful of blood.

In a row, three moves were not taken advantage of. The gold mine owner retreated two feet away and wandered around his opponent.

The tiger-slaying power is extremely powerful, but it is not flexible enough. After turning two circles, he stopped. Luck protects the body and waits for the opponent to attack.

After turning a few times, the gold mine owner suddenly rushed up and punched his opponent's waist. His fist was one foot away from the opponent and stopped moving forward.

"Hao."

Tuhu roared, and a backer came to fall, shocking his opponent.

When the gold mine owner got up from the ground, blood was leaking out of every pore in his body.

The audience can't bear to look at it, why bother to come!

The two personal disciples' eyes lit up: "Teacher, is this kid using his opponent's qi to refine his body?"

"Yes, the fastest way to improve your cultivation is to challenge the strongest players."

The gold mine owner took a deep breath, raised his speed again, and turned around the opponent. Tuhu stood in the center of the circle, closed his eyes, and locked his opponent with his soul power. After half a stick of incense, the gold mine owner suddenly took a move to go out to sea, launched a fierce attack on the opponent from the front, and released all the power of the demon pill that he had absorbed within two quarters of an hour.

After sensing the overwhelming force, Tuhu swung his fists.

Bang!

The two forces blasted each other, making a huge sonic boom sound. The dust aroused quickly covered the two of them.

Long Xuecheng and another disciple who entered the third grade were frightened. The gold mine owner could not stop the attack just now.

All the audience stood up, stretched their necks, widened their eyes, and asked their companions next to them: "Who won?"

After a shocking bombardment, the two of them flew backwards at the same time, falling to the ground and unable to move.

The tiger was slaughtered and bleeding from seven orifices, and the gold mine owner was even more miserable. He fell in a pool of blood and remained motionless, and his arms, wrists, elbows, and shoulders were all displaced.

The head sect led his disciples and the elders to check the two of them's injuries. He quickly made a judgment: Tu Husheng.

A stretcher was prepared on the spot, and two personal disciples took action to carry the gold mine owner and Tuhu into the inner door. Everyone understood in a flash that this kid was the one he liked and could not move!

The first elder of the outer sect walked up to Tuhu and said, "Disciple Tuhu, the head master is very kind. Your next game will be postponed indefinitely until it recovers."

"Tu Hu thanks the head sect for his concern. You can't give up the competition because your disciple breaks the rules in the qualifying competition. Your disciple is injured."

The elder breathed a sigh of relief, and it was much easier to meet such a sensible disciple.

"Please leave immediately if unrelated people, and the final qualifying match will begin soon."

Another disciple stepped forward and said, "Elder, disciple Zhong Fei is not strong enough, so he gave up the championship battle."

After the battle, the true soul of the gold mine owner rushed out of the soul mansion as soon as possible, turned around in his body, and took a breath. Before he could curse, Xiaoguai spoke first.

"Master, I'm doing this for your own good. I'll refine my body once."

"What if I die?"

"It's time to turn to the second life..., Master, don't worry, I will follow you in the second life."

The gold mine owner was stunned on the spot.
Chapter completed!