In the end, it was still using instant transmission, and the two went directly to the Dragon Tiger Battle Room together.

The battle room is still very lively. Two of them are fighting. The aura pressures the people in the battle room layer by layer, but the people in the battle room don't care at all. They clap their hands and clap constantly. Shout.

Everyone was very attentive, and didn't care about anyone opening the door behind them.

Approaching a little closer, Duanmu Yawang found that these people had posted a number after the black queen. One of the two people was pasted with the word "One Nine" and the other with the word "Eight."

Duanmu Yawang was curious: "What do the words behind them mean?"

"It's the points in the battle between dragon and tiger." Ning Shan explained for Duanmu Yawang: "One nine means nineteen points, and eight points means eight points."

"I see."

Ning Shan saw Duanmu Yawang's eyes with great interest, pointed to the other side outside the wall, and said: "My son, if you want to participate in the fight, you have to go there to line up."

Duanmu Yawang glanced at his fingertips, and there were two long lines, each with a number posted on the back.

To be honest, the long queue made Duanmu Yawang a little headache, "Is it the wrong time for me to come? I have been in line for these two days, and it is estimated that it will be my turn in the evening."

This is really too time-consuming.

"Actually, it's not necessarily."

The lonely smile was meaningful, "The strong is not everyone who dares to challenge. If someone has too high a winning streak, and some people dare not, they will naturally let those who dare to fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person on the battle platform with the character'Yi Nine' on the back, with a quick palm, knocked down the man with the character'eight' on his back, and the man with the character on his back was under the eyes. After a flash of unwillingness, he wanted to stand up and continue the fight, but he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot.

Seeing someone fainting, the person in the Supreme Court robes hurried up to clear the field.

The person with a score of nineteen was almost unscathed. He snorted and stared at the queue with a proud expression, "Who else wants to come over and compare with the Lord?"

As soon as these words came out, the people of the two lines in line whispered to each other, and there were two rounds, but for the time being, no one dared to go forward.

The man with the nine-character affixed to his back frowned. Obviously, if no one came forward, he would not be able to continue to score. This made him very unhappy and provocatively said: "You so many people, are you all useless? Now you see Lord, don’t you even dare to play?"

After finishing speaking, I saw no one came up, and smiled coldly: "If you want to get points, you have to pass the master level. Master has been eating and drinking in the Supreme Pavilion these days. If you think about your master's departure, you can come up. Try, then you should die as soon as possible!"

"Don't be too arrogant!"

Someone finally couldn't see it, and one jumped onto the stage and confronted the man: "Who dare not fight with you anymore, let's try now, who is afraid of whom!"

"good!"

The man with a score of nineteen not only didn't get angry because of the other party's provocation, but when he saw the word'one two' behind the man, he opened his eyes and smiled.

Ha, if you win, you can get twelve points in one go, it's not too good, he will naturally be happy!

"you!"

The popularity of twelve points is so irritating, "You think you have higher points than the young master, but the young master is afraid of you? Impossible!"

The man with a score of nineteen snorted, and stopped paying attention to the person with a score of twelve days. Instead, he said to the person on the side of Supreme Court: "The man who has just won eight points, shouldn’t it be added to me? NS?"

"OK."

The people in the Supreme Pavilion Dragon Tiger Battle Room quickly tore off the nineteen characters pasted on the back of the man, and instead pasted the characters ‘two eight’, which means that this man belongs to a person with twenty-eight points!

Little Bailu glanced at the number of words, and squeezed his finger to calculate, "The original 19 points plus the opponent's eight points, plus one point for the reward, it is indeed 28 points."

Hearing him so serious, Duanmu Yawang suddenly felt angry and funny. Just as he was about to say something, someone on the stage knocked on the gong, "Now, the fight begins!"

As soon as this word came out, it was sent out as soon as it touched, and the two people on the stage immediately fought against each other.

People with 29 points are burly stature, they are thirty or forty years old. They don’t like Linghu very much, but they are very vigorous when they use their hands. They are also thunderous when they are out of the palm. Only ten moves before and after, those with twelve points are just fine. Being crushed and beaten, there is no strength to fight back.

"The difference is too far."

Duanmu Yawang didn't go to the line, standing on the other side with her arms folded, not indifferently commenting, "You can't win at twelve, and you won't win twenty-nine. If you don't make ten moves, he will lose."

The condensed one on one side listened and glanced at her in surprise, and said modestly: "It shouldn't be so? Although Twenty-Nine is strong, but Twelve is quick to react and quick enough. He dodges quickly, Twenty-Nine. There is no one that can't beat him with 30 strokes."

"Yes!"

Xiao Bailu also feels that the singular statement is reasonable, "Ten strokes are impossible. Now they have passed more than 30 strokes. Although they are tired, they are still in good condition and there is no injury at all."

Duan Muya looked at the corner of her mouth, but didn't smile: "Xiao Baibai, should we make a bet to see who has the correct answer?"

"Gamble, gamble!"

Not to be outdone, Xiao Bailu raised his eyebrows, "Then you say, what are we betting on?"

Little Bailu scratched his head with an annoyed look: "This little master didn't think about it all of a sudden!"

"Well, if I lose, you can make any terms at will. If I lose, you will stay in the source of Linghu for at least seven days. You are not allowed to come out or eat during these seven days?"

Little Bailu slapped his tongue: "Seven days? This is too long, right?"

There is not a bit of popularity in the source of Linghu, and he is used to the outside world. Now he can't leave the source of Linghu for seven days and still can't eat. This is simply killing him!

How can he stand it!

"Aren't you confident in yourself?" Duanmu Yawang put her arms around her chest, and said in a leisurely manner: "Think about it, if you win, there will be no punishment, and there will be a reward!"

Little Bailu was still hesitating, and said grievously to his fingers: "Which previous bet didn't you win, I feel a little guilty in my heart."

"So, are you still gambled?"

"bet!"

If you dig a pit, you must jump down with tears, otherwise it will be too slapped. Of course, he couldn't help bargaining, "Master, would you like to make a discount, can you do it for three days?"

Duanmuya looked at the corner of her mouth twitching, but still followed his words: "Six days."

"No, four days!"

"Five days!"

"good!"