"We didn''t come to the competition. You shouldn''t have hurt Xin''er!" Qi you''s eyes contain deep anger.


    With that, the white palm center, began to gather martial spirit, light blue light lingered around her side.


    These martial spirits are like conscious to swim to Qiyou''s palm, the original light color becomes more and more deep.


    All the people below turned pale. The woman was crazy!


    She''s going to hold her back!


    Originally, the destructive power has been amazing, but it is still so compressed. Once it explodes, she will be unable to protect herself.


    Boom!


    There was a huge explosion.


    Close to the competition platform, some of the weaker people were shocked out of blood.


    In the smoke and dust, two figures appeared slowly.


    It''s not Qiyou who is holding Anxin.


    "I''m not interested in the game. Don''t mess with me." With that, she left the crowded place with Anxin in her arms.


    Her words really reassured many people.


    Suddenly, a strong man in the divine realm will be killed, and there will be another snatcher in the last prize.


    When the smoke and dust cleared, we saw the situation on the stage.


    It was a broken personal clothes, there was not a wound on the body, blood covered the whole site, scattered a few arms.


    There are even people who have no breath.


    And those who died, or broke their arms, happened to be the existence of Qiyou who had spoken before.


    Zhang Xingyun is more and more uneasy.


    Qi you''s strength in his view is likely to be supernatural, such a level in the wuhuangmen at least is the existence of wuzun.


    But why does this kind of existence become a bodyguard around Anxin and secretly fight with her?


    What is she or Wu Huangmen planning?


    Even brains like Zhang Xingyun can''t figure out what they want to do.


    A box on the top floor of a cruise ship.


    "I didn''t waste my mind. I was excited to see such a strong man." A man in crimson and gorgeous clothes shook his glass and said with a smile in his eyes.


    Every move, like an elegant prince.


    Beside him stood an enchanting woman in a black dress with a light mask on her face.


    The man put down his glass, stood up, stopped in front of the woman, raised his slender fingers, and looked for the woman''s mask. Under it was a gorgeous face.


    However, the face was pale, without a trace of blood, no expression, and there was no look in his eyes.


    He gently stroked the woman''s face. When he noticed that his fingertips were cold, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, "if only you hadn''t died..."


    "if this woman drank and reborn, would she become the second you? Or surpass you? "


    "It''s just a nihilistic existence, but it makes these people come to me with great efforts. It''s really... I can''t get what I want from the eyes of Shura..."


    after staring at the woman''s face for a while, he sat back again and tasted the red wine carefully. The competition there was still going on.


    Because of the warning from Qiyou before, even now they still stay on the deck, and they don''t bump into it.


    In the face of absolute strength, every strong man is respected.


    Even the main method will not provoke such existence.


    With Qiyou that startling attack, now the game seems boring.


    After all, the shock that the strong in the divine realm can create is not what ordinary practitioners can do.


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