This was naturally due to Ling Yun's help, but unfortunately Xiahou Qing did not even see Ling Yun's shadow after all his efforts.

Granny Nie walked towards her room without saying a word.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, it's still early, are you going to sleep?"

Granny Nie said unhappily, "I'm old!"

Xing Er muttered, "Mother-in-law obviously lost money."

Granny Nie looked over with a dark face: "If you can't speak, I'll pull out your tongue!"

Xing'er was so scared that she hid behind her mistress.

The cook prepared dinner.

Su Xiaoxiao brought some food to Grandma Nie.

Granny Nie looked at her expressionlessly.

Su Xiaoxiao said: "Although I am a wild heir of the Jin family, I am also responsible! Don't worry, mother-in-law, I will take care of your food and lodging!"

Granny Nie didn't want to talk to her, not at all! The others gathered in Wei Xu's room for dinner.

"How are we going to compete tomorrow? Will it still be a one-on-one duel?" Su Xiaoxiao asked.

The Palace Master said, "It was like this in previous years. I wonder if it will be different this year."

Su Xiaoxiao calculated: "Sixteen people advanced in a one-to-one ratio, including the four people from the Killer Alliance, a total of twenty people, and eight people advanced in the melee, twenty-eight, there will be fourteen groups tomorrow."

"Palace Master, Palace Master!"

Lingyin walked in quickly, "Someone has withdrawn from the competition!"

"Who?" asked the Palace Master.

Lingyin said, "He's from the Wushan Sect. It seems he was seriously injured in today's duel. He can't hold on any longer and was sent back to the sect for treatment overnight."

Su Xiaoxiao murmured, "That makes it 27 people. How are we going to compete? Is there a lottery that allows people to advance directly?"

The Palace Master recalled, "Now that you mention it, I remember that a similar situation happened the year my sister participated in the martial arts competition. At that time, another one of the eliminated chivalrous knights advanced to make up the number."

Su Xiaoxiao said: "It's not easy to choose this year, those three fell off the stage together."

Wei Xu looked at Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting and said, "No matter what, we must treat tomorrow's battle carefully. Xiaoxiao, just do your best. Remember, nothing is more important than your safety."

Wei Liulang hugged his arm and said shamelessly, "Dad, what about me?"

Wei Xu: "If you can't kill him, beat him to death."

Wei Liulang: “…”

Several people returned to their respective rooms to rest.

Su Xiaoxiao lay in Wei Ting's arms and asked softly, "How do you feel? Will you be okay tomorrow? If not, don't force yourself."

Wei Ting tightened his arms, holding her soft body tightly against him: "Don't say your man is incompetent!"

Su Xiaoxiao felt something, and her body stiffened: "Then you, don't, stay here, okay."

Wei Ting kissed her hard until she lost her breath and felt dizzy, then he reluctantly let her go: "Are you feeling better?"

Su Xiaoxiao responded softly: "Yeah."

Wei Ting rolled over and covered her with his body, holding her wrists with both hands: "If I take first place, will my wife give me a reward?"

It's rare that Su Xiaoxiao doesn't transform into Su Duidui.

She blinked and whispered something in his ear.

Wei Ting's breathing became disordered, and he said in a hoarse voice: "You said it, don't regret it!"

Su Xiaoxiao pretended to be calm, suppressed her shame and nodded. -The next day, everyone went to the viewing platform early.

The rules for the second round of competition have been announced. There is neither an extra promotion ticket nor one person is picked from the martial arts world to make up the number.

Instead, it is a group of three, and the last one left on the ring will advance.

This immediately raised the expectations of the audience.

The elders knew exactly what they wanted to see. A three-way duel, so exciting! Bet, bet hard! "What I want to see most is the duel between the heir of the Jin family, Duanmu Yun, and the swordsman from yesterday."

"No, I want them to separate, so there will be three wonderful duels."

"Haven't you found out the swordsman's name yet?"

"It seems to be called Pluto."

Pluto is a title in the martial arts world. Some people call it by others, and some people give it to themselves. It is similar to the Black and White Devils of the Wushan Sect and the Red Lotus Saint of the Lotus Sect.

No one cared how the title of Pluto came about. They just felt that based on that pinnacle sword strike last night, Pluto deserved the title.

In the observation deck of the Killer Alliance, Youming sneered disdainfully: "Humph, Pluto, you overestimate your own abilities."

His name is Youming and that man is called Hades. Isn't it obvious that he is riding on his head?

Youming looked indifferently at Su Mo who was surrounded by the enthusiastic spectators, and said slowly: "You'd better hold on a little longer, don't be eliminated in this round."

Qi Yao's eyes fell on Su Mo's face: "It's him..."

The four disciples of the Killer Alliance who went into battle were the eldest senior brother Qi Yao, the third senior brother You Ming, the fourth senior brother Chen Yu, and the seventh senior brother Min Hao.

Su Mo walked out of the crowd, came to the lottery table, and said to Wei Ting: "Among Jiang Guanchao's disciples, only the second disciple has not seen it."

Wei Ting asked, "Did Su Xuan mention his second senior brother?"

Su Mo shook his head: "Not much to say, just that this person's whereabouts are secretive and more unpredictable than him."

"It's our turn." Jing Yi reminded.

"I'll go first, I'll go first!" Wei Liulang squeezed to the front.

He drew number one.

"I'm the first one to go on stage. Great! Let me see who my opponent is?"

Wei Ting said: "No one has drawn number one before."

Wei Liulang was a little disappointed: "Is that so? Then hurry up."

Su Xiaoxiao drew number three, and her opponents were disciples from the Five Poisons Sect and the Free and Easy Sect.

Su Mo drew number six.

Wei Ting pointed to the front with his eyes: "Your opponents are the disciples of the Qiqing Sect and Luosha's seventh senior brother."

Su Mo: "Very good."

After Jing Yi drew, it was Wei Ting's turn.

When the two of them took out the signature documents, everyone was dumbfounded.

Such luck... no one else can compare!

The eldest senior brother of Baihua Palace drew Chen Yu and Youming from the Killer Alliance.

The Sixth Junior Sister from Baihua Palace was teamed up with the Senior Brother Qi Yao from the Killer Alliance and the disciples from Tianyu Hall.

Lu Aotian looked at their draw lots and said, "Tsk, what's wrong with you? All three groups are facing off against the Killer Alliance? What kind of bad fate is this?"

Jing Yi: "The Fire Killing Sect's situation isn't that strong. Your opponents are two disciples from the Thousand Machines Pavilion."

Lu Aotian: “…”

The gongs and drums sounded and the competition began.

Wei Ting must enter the Golden Pavilion, because only he can remember the contents of so many secret books.

Therefore, as expected, he "eliminated" Wei Liulang and Jing Yi.

"In this duel, Duanmu Yun did not display his true strength."

"It's indeed a bit disappointing. He should still fight against a master like Purple Robe Marquis."

Wei Liulang: "I was just letting him go!"

Jing Yi: “That’s it!”

"cut!"

No one believed it.

Su Xiaoxiao's opponents are disciples from the Five Poison Sect and the Free and Easy Sect.

Poison Fairy died in Baihua Palace, and the Five Poison Sect still remembers this. The one who appeared on the stage today is Poison Fairy's senior sister.

She said to the Xiaoyao Sect disciples: "Let's work together to kill this troublesome guy, and then you and I will have a fair duel!"

The Xiaoyao Sect disciple smiled faintly: "Okay."

Su Xiaoxiao put on silver gloves and looked vigilantly at the two people who were rushing towards her.

The disciples of the Five Poison Sect suddenly shot out poisonous silk.

A disciple of Xiaoyao Sect also waved a mechanical umbrella towards Su Xiaoxiao.

However, what no one expected was that the mechanical umbrella not only did not hurt Su Xiaoxiao, but instead opened up in front of Su Xiaoxiao and blocked the poisonous silk for her.

Poison Fairy's senior sister frowned and said, "Can you be more accurate?"

As soon as the words fell.

The mechanical umbrella shot out countless hidden weapons, flying towards Du Xianer's senior sister.

Du Xian'er's senior sister's face changed. She stepped on one of the flying knives, did a backflip to avoid the hidden weapon, and knelt on one knee at the edge of the ring.

She looked suspiciously at the Xiaoyao Sect disciple standing halfway: "You..."

A smile appeared on the handsome face of the Xiaoyao Sect disciple: "I suddenly feel that you are rather annoying."

He killed Du Xian'er's senior sister without hesitation.

Du Xian'er's senior sister was forced to retreat again and again by him, and poisoning her didn't work.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the two of them fighting in front of her, confused: Hello?

In the observation deck of Xiaoyao Sect, the female disciple who had offended the Palace Master yesterday had disappeared.

Gui Ji raised her hand.

A handsome young disciple gently opened the bead curtain.

Gui Ji looked towards the viewing platform of Baihua Palace from afar.

Her gaze was too intense for the Palace Master to ignore, and he gave her a blank look.

Gui Ji smiled charmingly and said with her lips: "Sister, are you satisfied?"

The disciple of the Five Poison Sect was defeated and kicked off the stage by the disciple of the Free and Easy Sect. Then he came to fight with Su Xiaoxiao.

But Su Xiaoxiao only used one move, and he fell to the ground on the spot: "The heir of the Jin family is worthy of his reputation! I admit defeat!"

Su Xiaoxiao: “……!!!”

The Xiaoyao Sect has long been known as the Demon Sect on the island. Although the heir of the Jin family failed to use his ultimate move, the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, dressed in red, as gorgeous as peaches and plums, holding red mechanical umbrellas, their every move was unrivaled in the world, which was an ultimate visual feast.

It is truly a feast for the eyes for everyone.

The next person to come on stage was a disciple of the Huosha Sect. His opponents were two disciples of the Qianji Pavilion, one was Sha Nu and the other was the nephew of the Pavilion Master’s wife.

Before going on stage, Lou Bufan instructed the slaves to be killed, to show mercy to his fellow disciples, to stop at the right time and not to go too far.

Remember to kill the slaves.

After coming on the field, Sha Nu eliminated his fellow disciple with one move, beating him so hard that his nose and mouth were crooked and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.

Lu Aotian said to his disciples: "Admit defeat, admit defeat."

Don't beat him up, it's not worth it.

The Huosha Sect admitted defeat and withdrew.

Kill slaves to advance.

Sha Nu carried his injured fellow disciple back to the observation deck of Qianji Pavilion.

Lou Bufan's face looked a little ugly.

The fellow disciple gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't the Pavilion Master tell you not to go too far? Look at what you have done!"

The slave killer put the man down and said, "Is this considered excessive?"

The fellow disciple was furious and pointed at the younger disciple who couldn't even stand steadily and said, "Isn't this too much? Then tell me what is too much?"

The slave killer stabbed the man with a sword.

The fellow disciple stared at the long sword that pierced through his ribs in amazement: "You..."

"That's too much." The slave killer said confidently, "You asked me to tell you."

The fellow disciple fell down straight: You... jerk!

Little Fatty Zhang, happy eating everyone.

It’s the last day for double bonus, so if you still have monthly tickets, remember to clear them.

(End of this chapter)