What can I do to save you, my villain?

Chapter 124 Wei Zhuo's Exit
There were so many people in the square where the group arena was held, it seemed that the city lord's mansion had sold out the audience seats for the top ten competitions.

Chen Shuixin even saw the schedule forecast set up by the City Lord's Mansion, and bet on who would enter the next round.

Wei Xuan is the tenth Phantom Spirit Mirror, not as talented as the top nine, and some people have studied Wei Xuan's fighting style, and think that a large part of his promotion is due to good luck and the glory of the spiritual pet around him , If he knocks down his spiritual pet first, then solving him will not be a problem.

Therefore, the odds marked for him are not small, and they are not very optimistic about him.

Therefore, there are not many people who put the spirit stone on Wei Xuan.

Under Chen Shuixin's instigation, Wei Xuan threw a hundred low-grade spirit stones for himself with a blushing face.

Among them, fifty yuan belonged to Chen Shuixin. According to Chen Shuixin, no matter whether he wins or loses, he must vote for his family.

Furthermore, with her helping Wei Xuan, how could Wei Xuan lose? !People who think like this just look down on her too much.

Wei Xuan's luck was good, and he got the second duel.

At this time, Wei Zhuo was staying in the waiting room prepared by the City Lord's Mansion, waiting for the end of the first match.

An hour later, it was Wei Xuan's turn to play, and Chen Shuixin naturally followed Wei Xuan.

Wei Xuan's opponent is an old man who looks old.

The old man's hair is black and white, his face is full of wrinkles, and his body is dull.

However, Chen Shuixin thought that there are very few people who cultivate immortality, unless they are people who are dying of life, or people who do it on purpose.

But no matter which one it is, it indicates that today's game will be difficult.

Chen Shuixin looked solemn, and Wei Yan naturally understood this truth.

"Boy, let me meet you today." The old man's voice was hoarse and low.

The old man didn't wait for Wei Xuan to reply before he finished speaking, so he took the lead in attacking him with his bare hands, and his moves were fierce.

Chen Shuixin originally wanted to step forward to help immediately, but Wei Yan stopped him with his eyes.

Wei Xuan still hopes to win the game by himself.

Seeing Wei Xuan's stubborn eyes, Chen Shuixin had to retreat to a corner of the ring, leaving the battlefield to the two of them.

Wei Xuan rushed forward without fear with a big knife in his hand, and fought with the old man.

The old man's body was as strong as a copper wall and an iron wall. Wei Yan slashed at the old man's body, leaving only faint marks on the old man's body.

On the contrary, the big knife was shaken back.

Now it was the old man's turn to be surprised, he said lightly, "You have a good knife. I like your knife!"

Hearing the provocative words, there was no wave in Wei Xuan's heart, his eyes became more determined, and instead he slashed at the old man faster and faster.

But it didn't seem to work. Instead, the big knife was almost thrown away by the old man.

Seeing this scene, Chen Shuixin was secretly anxious, because in this short period of time, Wei Yan's moves were completely suppressed by the old man, so he could only follow the old man. He failed to grasp the opportunity in the ring, and it was easy to lose Upside down.

Fortunately, Wei Xuan also reacted, and he quickly used his strength to separate himself from the old man.

After putting some distance away from the old man, he slowly thought about what he should use as a breakthrough point to fight back.

Wei Yan couldn't help but glance at the old man. The old man's body is strong, and even his big knife can only leave a faint mark on the old man's body.

It is very likely that the old man has already cultivated his body to the 'flesh golden core stage', but what he can't understand is why his cultivation base is still in the foundation establishment stage.

There is no time for Wei Yan to think carefully at this moment, he can only focus on the old man's eyes and other weak parts.

At this moment, it was Wei Xuan's turn to take the lead, and he stabbed the old man's eyes with a big knife.

However, the old man seemed to know Wei Xuan's next move in advance, so he took the move with both hands, and also used his strength to hit Wei Xuan's arm, snatching Wei Xuan's sword.

Seeing that Chen Shuixin was about to jump up, she was about to fly over to help immediately, but Wei Xuan seemed to know Chen Shuixin's movements, he turned his head and stopped Chen Shuixin with a look.

He thinks he can do it.

Wei Yan has long regarded the big sword as a talisman and has been constantly polishing it. Over the years, he has also deepened his connection with the sword. How could he be helpless because he was snatched away?

He silently chanted the recall formula, and saw that the big knife in the old man's hand began to shake continuously, as if he wanted to leave the old man's hand and fly back to Wei Xuan's side.

However, the old man smiled viciously, holding on to the big knife without letting go, and directly took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage ring.

He opened the porcelain bottle and poured the contents directly onto Wei Xuan's broadsword.

It was a viscous, black liquid. The moment it dripped out, Chen Shuixin smelled a strong, suffocating stench.

When the liquid fell on the big knife, Chen Shuixin could feel the wailing sound of the big knife.

Wei Yan's face was even more ugly, because the big sword was his natal magic weapon, and he could feel the coolness on his body at this time, and the liquid was swallowing up the spirituality of the big sword.

He had no choice but to cut off the connection between the big knife and himself.

In a short while, the big knife became rusty, and the blade was dull, as if it would shatter into slag if touched.

Wei Xuan seemed to have been severely injured, and his breath suddenly became sluggish.

Chen Shuixin felt that he could not obey Wei Yan's orders, and if he waited any longer, he would wait for the old man to defeat them one by one and throw them off the ring one by one.

At this time, there is still hope to join forces to defeat the old man.

Chen Shuixin immediately flew over to join the battlefield.

Chen Shuixin was the first to spew real fire, flirting with the old man's face.

The old man avoided Chen Shuixin's fire nimbly, and threw the dirty sword at Chen Shuixin.

Chen Shuixin spread her wings and quickly dodged. She also took out the red, yellow and blue umbrella from her storage ring and threw it out. Although the flame and poison of the bone umbrella might not be able to hurt the old man, it was better than nothing.

And she also decided to use her smashing skills to compare whose body is stronger.

When Chen Shuixin put her smashing skills into action, she felt that she was being dumbfounded. The bones in her body seemed to be misplaced, but the old man's body was only slightly sunken.

Chen Shuixin cried and decided that in the future, he would practice his smashing skills to be as strong as that old man's iron wall, so that others would cry and call their mother and father.

At this time Wei Xuan also joined in.

With Wei Xuan's cooperation, Chen Shuixin threw down several extremely aggressive talismans one by one.

After being bombed several times, the old man finally decided to make a big move.

With a high speed, he came directly in front of Wei Xuan, grabbed Wei Xuan's collar, and punched Wei Xuan with punches until blood was seen on his flesh.

Chen Shuixin hovered anxiously in the sky, holding a talisman and throwing a mouse.

At this time, Wei Zhuo had already compressed his own spiritual power continuously to become thicker, and slowly the spiritual power like thick porridge spun at high speed, and the spiritual power turned faster and faster, turning into a ball.

It seemed that the spiritual power in the spherical shape was constantly collapsing and reorganizing. After an unknown period of time, a fiery red golden pill was born.

The fire dragon who was watching the whole process in the dantian suddenly covered the golden core with its own flame, and the golden core rotated at a high speed. Under the calcination of the different fire, the size of the golden core shrunk a circle, but the energy inside was twice as much as before.

It was also at this time that Wei Zhuo successfully entered the golden core stage.

(End of this chapter)