The first battle belonging to the Zhongjing Heaven has no mind power or mystery, and it is at the beginning of the Cloud Fighting Arena.

The other party wanted to destroy her Bailishan directly!!!

The referee called for the start, but Bailishan and Nalan Zhenyue had not started yet. They just stood in their respective positions and looked at each other. This situation lasted for three minutes.

"Start quickly! I'm going to have another fight!"

"Yes, hurry up, hurry up, Bailishan, use your instant kill!!!"

"I have put ten amethyst coins on you!"

"I have dropped fifty amethyst coins, and I think he will be a new dark horse!"

"You are so generous! If he enters the tenth floor in the shortest time, I will also press more on him!"

Let’s take a look, there were basically no one who suppressed Nalan Zhenyue at the scene. Even Xiaoxin, the stinky brat, pressed the only three white crystal coins on them to Bailishan.

The fat man was in tears.

"Is that true?" At this moment, a drunken voice suddenly sounded.

Shin-chan and Fatty Xiaoxi looked over and were startled. When did this old man sit next to them?

It was actually silent? The secret meaning of the word "skill" is used?

Depend on!

Isn’t this drunk old man with rosacea the winner of the competition they watched!

"I've put my money for tomorrow's wine on that kid. Can I win it back?" I burp!

“…”

"How many crystal coins?"

"One hundred amethyst coins--" the old man burped again.

One hundred amethyst coins... This old man needs one hundred amethyst coins a day when drinking?!

No, one hundred amethyst coins?

This old man is so generous?

Xiaoxi was a little puzzled, "Why was it pressed on her?"

The old man drunk was burping desperately, and suddenly felt sad again, "Actually, I didn't think about it either, I just burped it accidentally. When I realized it, I went down to her."

"..." Xiao Xilei fell!

Just then—

Baili Mountain is moving!

His footsteps moved.

The fat man glared at his eyes and saw Bailishan's body disappearing on the ring!

This is not disappearing, but the mystery of the word "Speed"!

"Three-layer fast word secret!"

Nalan Zhenyue's face changed slightly, and her strength burst out. She turned her body and her clothes were scratched, revealing her white collarbone, with a blood mark on it.

Bailishan's body appeared, behind the position she had just stood.

If she had been late for a second, her neck would have been splattering blood.

Huohuo's expression was not very good either. The other party was in the mid-level Saint level, one level higher than Nalan Zhenyue, but his speed was not average.

He used the secret meaning, and as Xiaoxi said, this kind of person also practiced as a serene meaning.

A hint of surprise flashed in Bailishan's eyes, but his face immediately became gloomy.

"Can you actually hide from it?"

Nalan Zhenyue said nothing.

"I suddenly felt that instant killing didn't seem so fun!" Baili Shanyin laughed, "What about this?"

Xiaoxi in the audience had a stern face, "The mystery has been increased again!"

"The fourth-layer fast word is the secret! It's not bad!" The old man drunk burped again, feeling drowsy.

The fat man's heart is about to rise.
Chapter completed!