But for the audience, there is no need for her to say this nonsense!
Everyone understands the value of this bloody battle.
Finally, after the beautiful host announced the start of the competition...
The atmosphere became tense.
"Xiao Xiu, who do you think will win?"
Luo Xi turned his head to look at Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu shook his head: "I don't know."
"Just a random guess! Anyway..."
Luo Xi was halfway through his words when he noticed that Luo Xiu's eyes became more interesting.
At the same time, Jia Hu beside him suddenly moved!
Turning around, Luo Xi's eyes widened instantly.
The Sword God had already rushed down from the stone platform, and...
Running towards him quickly!
The beautiful host was also shocked by the sudden change. She immediately stretched out her finger and shot a red light at the Sword God.
But the Sword God's figure was like a ghost, flashing past the red light, and without stopping, he was less than five meters away from Luo Xi!
"presumptuous!"
Jia Hu stood in front of Luo Xi.
At the same time, the boxing master's fist wrapped in gauze had already rushed towards Jia Hu!
Jia Hu's old and hunched body gradually straightened up and collided with the opponent's fist!
Bang!!
A contest of strength!
Jia Hu stood still, while the Boxing Saint took two steps back!
Everyone present was shocked.
How could the Sword God vs. Fist Saint that they had been looking forward to turn out like this?
However, although Jia Hu stopped the boxing master, he suddenly felt a sinking feeling in his heart.
The Sword God has come to Luo Xi's side.
The iron sword was pressed against his throat.
The Sword God looked down at Luo Xi, who was sitting on the sofa and was frightened.
"Mr. Luo Xi, where are my two million solas?"
The Sword God said in a low voice: "Are you kidding me?"
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