Duanmu Ya looked at it, Qi Yi was stunned, and looked down, only to find that the hand that he was holding the Original Moving Heaven Sword was full of blood at some point.

Spicy pain in the palm.

The blood followed the hilt slowly down the sword body.

It should be the blood from the friction of the palms of her hands when the two forces collided when she used her force to control the original moving sky sword.

Before Duanmu Yawang could react, Yin Huiyin said worriedly: "Xiao Yawang, don't be in a daze, quickly find a piece of cloth to wrap up, don't let the blood flow like this. You don't even know it hurts to shed so much blood. NS?"

He didn't say, she really didn't know the pain.

Duanmu Yawang thought so, and the obedient would take out a bandage to wrap herself up, and suddenly remembered the blood-sucking thing of the original moving Heavenly Sword, she was a little worried.

Just about to take out the bandage and wipe the blood stains by the way, don't let the people present to see the clues, they saw that their own blood on the sword had not been absorbed by the sword, after passing the blade, it flowed to the ground.

The body of the sword was stained with blood like an ordinary sword.

"this……"

Duanmu Yawang was a little surprised at the unexpected scene.

"What's the matter?" Yin Huiyin was still worried about her, and said angrily: "I am so anxious to death. You should stop the bleeding soon. Are you really going to have the blood flu on your body?"

"No."

Duanmu Yawang breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Where can the blood on my body be drained from this injury? You are too exaggerated."

Although she said that, in order not to worry Yin Huiyin, she obediently took out the medicine powder and applied it, then quickly bandaged it, and then took out a cloth strip to wipe off the blood on the sword.

She moved quickly and did all of this, but it didn't take time.

She just got off the stage.

When she came down, the people around her looked at her with jealousy, and they retreated a little and made a way for her like a scourge.

Yin Huiyin was pleased to see this: "These people, at last they know themselves, you are not even afraid of Tiandian, and you will dare to provoke you in the future!"

"It's okay if they don't dare." In this way, she was somehow less troublesome.

Sometimes, the fear of others is also a good thing.

"nice."

When she came down, Ye Nongying greeted her, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and tweeted, "To be honest, when I saw Zhulong summoning Tiandian, I was really scared, thinking you would lose this time. , I didn’t expect you to have such resistance. I admit that you are really stronger than me."

Duanmuya glanced at her expressionlessly, "You only have this consciousness now. It seems that I overestimated your IQ."

"..."

Ye Nongying was slapped in the face instead of teasing, and could not help but be speechless.

However, she didn't care about this. Even though she was so complaining about Duanmu Yawang, she was still happy for her. She climbed her shoulders and said, "It should be the last round in a while. If we all win, then the second street will be It's stable."

The second street is stable, and the first street is not far away.

Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but feel a little surging when he thought of the endless city nearby.

She also patted Ye Nongying on the shoulder, "Come on, don't stop."

"Of course."

Ye Nongying's jaw was lightly raised, her face was always proud and confident.

Duanmu Yawang naturally appreciates her self-confidence, but still has to say: "In the last round, they are all strong middle players. It is better to be careful. If you are secretly calculated..."

"You look down on me too much!"

Ye Nongying felt that she was insulted, snorted, and said unhappily: "I am the target of the endless city. If you say that, you don't know me at all, and you don't consider me a friend at all!"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang felt that he had just fed the dog kindly.

She squeezed and didn't care, so she didn't bother to say anything.

After the second round, a total of 13 people won.

However, the second street wants seven people.

Therefore, another round needs to be decided.

In this round, everyone can choose an opponent.

Before starting, I tried to go on stage. After speaking, I scanned the crowd and said, "Everyone has a chance to choose their opponents. Of course, if you don’t need this chance, you can also give up. Objects have conflicts, and they can also negotiate to resolve them by themselves."

After listening to this, Duanmu Yawang bumped Ye Nongying with her elbow, then raised her chin and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Ye Nongying curled his lips and said, "This is still a question, that is, everyone has the right to choose, but if you and I have selected the same person, or we have selected, they want to challenge the other person. , This requires negotiation."

"What if negotiation fails?"

Duanmu Yawang's words fell, and before Ye Nongying answered, the voice of the messenger on the stage was heard in their ears: "Too free choice will cause more conflicts. If you covet it, everyone will negotiate and resolve it. Or if everyone is deadlocked and no one wants to fight, then this messenger will disqualify these people from fighting."

In other words, if the time is up, you have to be willing if you don't want to, or you will be kicked out immediately.

In this case, it will be cheaper for others.

Someone asked: "Thirteen people fight in pairs, what about the extra person?"

"Then wait for the next round." After the messenger said, he said: "Of course, if there is anyone who is not willing to challenge, then this one will automatically win."

"Automatically win? That's too cool." Ye Nongying tweeted, "In this life-and-death battle, no one wants to let a person win without any effort, right?"

Duanmu Yawang shrugged, she didn't know how other people were, she wouldn't be anyway.

At this time, the messenger on the stage continued: "Of course, we are not too harsh. The selection of people in this link and the negotiation will take a certain amount of time. Therefore, we will give everyone two quarters of an hour to negotiate, two quarters of an hour. After that, everyone must come to the stage to fight, understand?"

"Understood!"

Everyone responded in unison.

The messenger nodded and went down, giving time to the combatants.

Thirteen people are actually not easy to distribute.

All these thirteen people gathered in almost one place.

Duanmu Yawang stood on one side and watched faintly, not participating.

Others stared at her with fear, no one dared to come over and talk to her.

But Ye Nongying smiled and touched his chin, and asked Duanmu Yawang: "Look at these people. If anyone is not pleasing to the eye, who would you choose?"

Duan Muya glanced at her like an idiot, "The choice is both sides. Even if I want to choose someone, they have the right not to be selected by me. Why are you happy?"

"Too."

Ye Nongying sighed, touched her chin and looked at those people, then suddenly narrowed her eyes: "You have no choice, but I found one I want to fight."