Duanmu Yawang smiled suddenly, reached in and poked Xiao Bailu’s dimples, and was about to speak. At this moment, the twenty-ninth hand on the stage made a burst of aura, but at twelve he couldn’t bear it. One tossed and fell off the stage. .

Little Bailu's mouth suddenly grew, and his eyes sank, also a little surprised.

He had just counted it. Twenty-nine used seven tricks tightly, and then twelve was knocked down under the stage. It was completely within ten tricks!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glanced at Duanmu Yawang.

Duanmu Yawang naturally sensed the monotonous gaze, but did not respond, because the little white deer was already crying in the source of Linghu, "This is unscientific!"

"It's very scientific."

The little white deer in the source of Duanmu Yawangling Lake laughed, "Xiao Baibai, don't make so many excuses. If you agree, you will do it. You will stay in there for five days."

Little Bailu did not refute the latter sentence of Duanmu Yawang, and couldn't help asking the former sentence: "Where is this science?"

"Because Twenty-Nine hasn't used all his strength, haven't you noticed?" After that, Duanmu Yawang didn't wait for him to speak, and then said: "As for why he didn't use all his strength, didn't he just say it? He is happy and wants to let him Twelve is better."

Therefore, even if Twelve falls off the stage, there is no embarrassment from the previous eight.

"Is it?"

Little Bailu scratched his head, he obviously felt that twenty-nine was doing his best...

Duanmu Yawang didn't answer the conversation. He saw the person from Wushangge tear off the number of characters on the back of twenty-nine, and then replaced it with'four two'. Duanmu Ya squinted her eyes and touched her chin and said: "Well, This person's points are very fat."

Yin Huiyin kept making tea next to Xiao Bailu. Now that the tea was brewed, he sat beside him with the tea and watched the game leisurely. He smiled so badly that he was full of bones after hearing the words: "Xiaoya Wang, he will earn points for a while. It’s yours, and you’ll get fatter later."

"Yes!"

Little Bailu said excitedly: "In this way, it is not such a painful thing to want to hold more than a hundred points? Master, you are on it, it is yours to win his points!"

"What's the rush?"

Duanmu Yawang saw that there was an empty seat next to him, sat lazily, and floated on Erlang's legs and said, "We will wait for him to continue to fatten up."

"Yes, so I don't have to fight all the time, it's very good, very good."

"That is."

After Duanmu Ya hoped to respond, she heard that forty-two continued to provoke, "If you have the kind, let me go up. If you don’t have the strength, just two of them will go up together. If you have the ability to win, you will divide my points. If I If you win you, your points belong to me! Dare you? If you don’t dare to do such a good thing, it will be a waste and a fool!"

Duanmu Ya looked at it, frowned, and asked Ning Shan: "This fight can still be like this? Didn't it mean a one-to-one fight?"

"Not necessarily. It depends on the wishes of the fighters. If the fighters feel that it doesn't matter, our Supreme Court will not forcefully veto it."

"Very humane."

Ning Shan smiled proudly: "That's natural."

Cultivators are most afraid of others saying that the trash is seeded, and the number behind the forty-two is really attractive, so soon someone went up again, and it was two people as soon as it went up.

Unexpectedly, the two of them fought forty-two together, and both lost.

Forty-two suddenly became sixty-three.

"Sixty-three points!" The little white deer was bouncing on his little bed constantly, excited like a little bird: "Master, this man is really getting fatter and fatter. The little master has already seen the dragon. The tiger list is beckoning to you!"

Duanmu Yawang was immediately angry and funny: "Everything is still unknown, Xiao Baibai, don't you want to make a conclusion so quickly, okay?"

"The little master is so quick to make a conclusion." Little Bailu snorted, and asked for a helper: "Uncle Yin, do you think the little master makes sense?"

"Have."

Yin Huiyin rubbed his head and handed him a cup of tea.

And here, sixty-three consecutive wins, don't be too excited, he also seems to see the Dragon Tigers beckoning with him, continue to provoke the people in line.

However, this person is really terrible, and the people in the line have been hesitant to go.

After all, the points on my body were hard to come by, but I didn't want to lose it. Although one loses a point, it is also a point, and knowing that you will lose it back up is too stupid.

Sixty-three had been waiting for people to come up, but waited left and right. After a long time, no one came to accept the challenge. He was anxious and angry, and was about to speak. A female voice came from behind the team: "I'm coming!"

The scene was very quiet, and as soon as this was said, everyone followed the sound, and so did Duanmu Yawang.

At this look, he was surprised to find that it was a woman.

This woman was dressed in strong clothes, and she was very beautiful, and she had also seen this woman. She was one of the two women behind the princess!

Little Bailu recognized it too, and curiously said, "Why does this person follow the princess, come here to participate in this game? Did she win, and her master thinks she has a face?"

"Do you care so much?"

Duanmuya looked at the woman and saw her head down and walked over. She almost said to the person in charge of the Dragon-Tiger Battle in Wushang Pavilion. The person in charge of the Dragon-Tiger Battle nodded and waved her hand to show the number to the woman. Back.

The woman looked at them with her back turned to Duanmu Yawang. For a while, these people in Duanmu Yawang couldn't see the figure on the woman's back. Knowing that she had turned around, the presence suddenly exclaimed!

"Hi! She actually got more than ninety points!"

"Yes, so strong! If she wins, then she can reach more than one hundred and sixty points, and she will be able to enter the 200th place on the Dragon and Tiger list!"

"Yeah!"

Those who had been watching a good show suddenly felt that the next show would be even more exciting, sitting and waiting excitedly.

And when Sixty-Three saw the word'Nine Eight' on the back of the woman, her face changed a bit, and a pair of eyes swept across the ninety-eight, "Where did you come from, you won’t have pity for Xiangxiyu for a while." It’s too late to regret!"

Ninety-eight snorted and didn't answer, as if he didn't want to answer such silly words.

Little Bailu looked at it and said twice: "This sixty-three sees the'Nine-Eight' behind people's back, so naturally he is completely panicked. This sixty-three should be lost."

Duanmu Yawang carefully observed the two of them before speaking: "Neither of them revealed their spiritual energy, so I don't know. It will take a while to make a decision after the two fight."

Little Bailu grinned and didn't care about it, and said proudly: "It doesn't matter which one of them wins and who loses, the points that the two of them add up to the end are still yours!"

Duanmu Yawang looked at the figures behind the two people on the stage, feeling very good, and nodded in agreement: "Well, Xiao Bailu, your awareness is getting higher and higher, very good!"