Emperor Yongquan, who was in the dark, felt that he was sure to win, and showed his figure. He made seals with his hands continuously, so fast that he could only see the afterimage.

Bang!

Two identical clones appeared on both sides of the Wu Emperor Yongquan, and used their skills at the same time, the dance of Qiuye. The three Wu Emperor Yongquan threw countless hidden weapons in succession, including copper coin dart, shuriken, kuna, locust stone, steel needle... Countless hidden weapons covered the sky and covered the five-meter range centered on Yang Chenglin.

When Yang Chenglin looked up, he saw these countless hidden weapons and cursed in his heart, why would it rain all over the sky and let people live?

No matter how much I complain, I still know that only by getting out of the scope of hidden weapons can I survive.

Yang Chenglin used his hands and feet together, and rolled to the right continuously with his waist.

Ding Ding Dang! The sound of hidden weapons hitting the ground is endless.

A continuous sense of pain came, and Yang Chenglin knew that he had not completely avoided the opponent's attack. When he saw that his health was only more than one hundred points left. Regardless of how many hidden weapons he had hit on his body, Steel teeth clenched, and suddenly stood up, holding the dagger in his hands and rushed towards the Martial Emperor Yongquan. He knew in his heart that if he retreated, he would definitely be attacked by the hidden weapons. He could only rush forward, and perhaps the opponent would take out his weapons to fight melee with him. As long as he could fight melee, his chance would come.

Seeing the fat thief with a ferocious face rushing towards him, Emperor Wu Yongquan nodded secretly, thinking that he is worthy of being the subordinate of the Emperor of Slaying. With my must-kill skills, he can escape his life. However, there are only more than one hundred lives left, and he took them away with just one knife. After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided to give the fat thief a decent way of death, and die under his own samurai sword.

choke!

Emperor Wu Yongquan pulled out the samurai sword behind him, held the sword in both hands, and prepared to fight.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chenglin was so happy. This was clearly giving herself a chance to fight back. He said, don’t worry, girl, if you have the chance, I will definitely rescue you from Yin Killing. At that time, you can play various love games with me.

In a blink of an eye, the distance between the two was less than ten meters. Emperor Wu Yongquan tightened the samurai sword in his hand and stared at Yang Chenglin with his eyes tightly. Even if the other party had only a drop of blood, he could not underestimate the other party.

Yang Chenglin waved his right hand and used a special stunt: a golden brick strike. A long golden brick was the same size as a brick. He flew out from Yang Chenglin's right hand and flew quickly to the Martial Emperor Yongquan.

The two saw that the distance was too close, and the golden bricks flew too fast. In the blink of an eye, they hit the head of Emperor Wu Yongquan. Then Emperor Wu Yongquan entered a dizzy state.

At the moment when he was knocked out by the golden bricks, Emperor Wu Yongquan appeared. It turned out that he had underestimated the enemy.

Gold Brick Strike: Throw out gold bricks and stun a single target for 3 seconds. Consume anger value of 30 points. Cd time 30 minutes. Release distance 30 meters.

Looking at the Martial Emperor Yongquan who was knocked out, Yang Chenglin was both happy and grateful. He was happy that he was in sight of victory, and thanked Li Biannan for making such a good stunt bracelet for himself. Who would have thought that a thief would actually stunt his skills from a long distance.

Shadow attacks!

Yang Chenglin instantly appeared behind Emperor Yongquan, opening the cold-blooded and killing storm. He danced his hands with two daggers to continuously use skills, back stabbing, bone cutting, heart-pulling, throat locking, broken tendons, and chiseling. Within two seconds, all the damage skills were hit on Emperor Yongquan's body.

Unexpectedly, she was not dead yet. She waved her hand and repaired a stick, using her skill to stab her for two consecutive times, and the dagger kept stabbing her back. The Martial Emperor Yongquan finally turned into a few white lights under continuous blows.

When Yang Chenglin saw that he had won the victory, his body softened and he leaned his head back and fell backwards.

Bang!

In just a few minutes of battle, the spirit was so exciting that I used up all my strength.

Just as I was about to click to rest for ten minutes, I saw that the system prompt seemed different from the one I just now. After looking carefully, I couldn't help laughing happily.

"Hahahaha! Cough cough." Yang Chenglin laughed too anxiously, coughed twice before he recovered. Then he stood up and waited for the countdown to end.

System prompt: Congratulations to players on entering the top 16. Please participate in the competition on time at 2 pm tomorrow. In ten seconds, you will be teleported to the Arena of the Gods.

Ten, nine, eight...three two one.

"Oh, Fatty Yang is back too. How about it? Didn't you control yourself and lose to any girl? Ah?"

As soon as the teleportation came out, I heard Hua Jian's sarcastic voice.

Yang Chenglin immediately fought back: "Only you will be seduced by those witches who surrendered and surrendered. I am a man who has entered the top 16. Do you understand!"

Liu Hanyan's cheeks were flushed and Hua Jian held his little hand. Hua Jian smiled with a smug smile, and he seemed to have received Liu Hanyan's reward. Hua Jian smiled and said, "Is that so? You have become a powerful party since then? Haven't you always been a gold coin party?"

"Hmph! I have always been a powerful party, but you don't know. Wait and see the system to inform you." Yang Chenglin said.

Hua Jian smiled, ignored him, and pulled Liu Hanyan to find Niu Ganglie to continue discussing the issue of the battle.

Yang Chenglin glanced around and everyone seemed to be back. Tiantian was jumping happily and talking to Xiang Lingyun, as if she had encountered a battle in the game, how did she win? It seemed that Tiantian also qualified for the top 16, otherwise she would not be so happy. Qian Xuexiang and Lin Qiongyan were next to Tiantian, listening to her narration happily. But Doudou, whom she cared about the most, was not here.

At this moment, I felt that the coldness was so hot that I was behind my back. Yang Chenglin turned around and saw the iceberg beauty Doudou staring at him with her phoenix eyes. Yang Chenglin was frightened to his throat, and his heart was pounding. He swallowed a mouthful, calmed his mind and tried to smooth out his knotted tongue. Then he said, "Doudou, as agreed, I will enter the top 16."

Doudou frowned, the cold air surged, and rushed towards Yang Chenglin.

Yang Chenglin only felt that it was not the hot summer, but the twelfth month of the Ten Winter. He was blown by Doudou's cold air, and his bones were cold. He said and said, "Really, really, I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe it, we will read the system announcement later, and there will be announcements."

Everyone was attracted by Doudou's cold air. Xiang Lingyun saw Yang Chenglin being scared like this and thought to himself, if you two are together in the future, you will not be bullied to death. At this time, I can still help you. If I don't have me in the future, see how you live your life. He smiled and said, "Doudou, I believe Fatty Yang will not dare to lie at this time."

Doudou turned to look at Xiang Lingyun.

Xiang Lingyun was also blown by a cold air and his hair stood up. He knew that he could not retreat at this time. He kept the smile on his face and nodded seriously.

Doudou's Emei dispersed, and everyone felt that the clouds and mist had dissipated, and they returned to the hot summer.
Chapter completed!