Immediately after the winner’s first victory, he will fight for the second time and stop fighting in a limited cycle.

If the loser is exhausted after three times of JingXie, he will be sent out immediately and quit the stage completely.
Soon the monks were eliminated one by one.
Fu Xia Liang Sheng!
Fu Xia Liang Sheng!
Fu Xia Liang won 27 games in one breath, and finally there was no enemy in the 20th game.
There are 100 people left in this big ratio, and the battle is completely over today.
All the debris worlds are quietly divided, but this time they are all in turn, and 100 people can see each other.
Looking at the past, there are many familiar figures among those winners.
Cosmic wind Xuan Bing, poison Yamaraja Ximen smoke, five elements of fanatics facing the sky, water flying high, sword demon wind Bailing, Sun Moon Emperor Qingying, Nian Jue Li Yang, ghosts and gods dying seven times, Gudao Man Gudao Ling, Jiugang immortal Tufanghai …
Chapter one hundred and twenty-two My sword, my thunder, my madness and my laughter
Everyone, look at me, I see you looking at each other.
This is a deliberate arrangement, and it will stay like this all night, day and night, and finally fight.
These people are more than 100 years old, so this arrangement can promote their friendship.
Everyone is sitting there waiting for the sun to set.
Knowing friends can’t help chatting.
"Lao Luo did well this year?"
Cosmic wind Luo Xuan Bing replied, "But you are not bad too, Brother Qi."
"It’s not a bad time," said the ghost. "It’s much bigger than when we were in the early stage of practicing Qi. This time is the middle stage, and we are in the late stage of practicing Qi."
"The so-so key in the practice period is the big ratio after building the foundation."
……
When everyone is talking about it, I will talk about it.
In fact, many people here have been able to fight to this moment, and their physical strength is quite similar to that of their family. Many people have long known each other.
Like Fu Xialiang, this is the rise of the late show in a few months, which is a very small part of the crowd.
Suddenly poison Yamaraja Simon smoke looked Fu Xia cool asked.
"Lei Jian never heard that you are a very exquisite child?"
Fu Xia cool smile said "exquisite is my teacher elder sister, she is very care for me.
Why, Sister Simon, you and Sister Linglong are also good friends? "
Fu Xia’s cool words are gentle and supercilious, and the magnetism in his voice immediately attracts the favor of Yamaraja Simon.
"We are playing small neighbors. Can I not know her!"
"So Sister Hazy and you are also good?"
"Boy hazy you also know?"
"What about Elder Martial Sister Crane?"
"What the hell are you? Everyone knows! "
……
Fu Xialiang joined them.
He is very good at chatting for a few words, and everyone likes him.
This is poor children’s basic ability!
In addition, the key is that Fu Xia’s cool strength has made them admire.
At this time, when the sunset falls, everyone takes swallowing.
Fu Xia Liang also swallowed in one breath. He ate three tablets.
The three of him must eat three tablets to be full.
There are people in the sea who like you and naturally hate you.
Someone sarcastically said, "Lei Jian, you are too greedy to eat!"