Just like when Qiu Zihan was blown up to death by the Buddha's Angry Tanglian, she was only blown up to the sky, instead of being blown to pieces, with her arms and legs flying around, and her intestines flowing all over the ground.

This also leads to the fact that almost no one knows that the five poisonous poisons can be triggered through blood transmission. Under inertial thinking, even if they deliberately understand the skill of the five poisonous poisons.

However, when seeing this skill introduction, most people will subconsciously ignore it.

After saying so much, it only took a short breath.

The sound of blood dripping "ta-ta-ta..." was like a countdown to life. Lei Che woke up suddenly, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly let go of Wu Shigui's double blades.

He didn't know whether the poison could be triggered through blood, and he didn't dare to gamble.

However, just as he was less than a finger away, Lei Che's hands suddenly froze in mid-air, unable to move. An abnormal blue-gray color appeared on the back of his hands visible to the naked eye.

The poison spread extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, blue-grey color had spread all over Lei Che's body.

Lei Che's strange behavior was immediately discovered by everyone in the spectator seats.

The whole place fell into silence for a moment.

"Then...that is the...gu poison of the Five Poisons, right?" One person asked foolishly.

"It should be...it should be..."

The words fell...

"No!!" But an audience member in the audience broke down and shouted.

As if he suddenly knew that he had lost all his money, the sound of heartbreaking, wails and howls of collapse was instantly heard in the venue.

"Alas...it's gone..." The money-losing man sighed deeply, unable to turn around.

On the sword platform.

Wu Shigui stared at the unable to move Lei Che. At this moment, under the constant falling of thousands of stars, her life and blood volume was about to bottom out, and she could no longer delay.

Wu Shigui retracted his two blades, made a quick seal with both hands, and let out a low roar.

"The Five Immortals Destroy the Earth!"

After the sealing, Wu Shigui's body immediately exploded into a ball of black mist, and four meters away from Lei Che, five five poison clones appeared at the same time. These five clones were hidden under the black robes, and the whole body was filled with black mist. Look,

The facial features are unclear.

They surrounded Lei Che like a barrier, but did not attack immediately.

But the five clones all ignited dark green flames. The moment the flames were ignited, they were filled with black mist and fell into the dark face. Two dots appeared, which were two blood-red ones.

Dotted, dazzlingly red.

Those are their eyes, bright red and soul-stirring, like evil ghosts from the abyss...

"warn……"

Almost at the same time, the death warning of Xiaolan, the weapon spirit, sounded in Lei Che's ears.

"I give up!" Lei Che shouted urgently without hesitation.

As soon as this sound fell, the five clones disintegrated into a ball of black mist, gathered together, and reappeared as the figure of Wu Shigui.

Thousands of stars stopped falling and turned into a folding fan again.

"Sword Platform No. 3, Lei Che admits defeat! Granny Pang wins and advances to the next round!"

The whole place echoed with the sword guard's announcement.

"yeah!"

"Yahoo!!"

At the banquet, Chen Bujian and the five pink people jumped up with excitement and cheered for Wu Shigui.

"No!!"

But soon, the cheers of the five of them were drowned out by the overwhelming wailing. Nearly 70% of the nearly 30,000 spectators in the stadium placed bets on Lei Che. You can imagine the commotion caused.

"There's something wrong! There's definitely something wrong with that old lady Pang!" Some people shouted, unwilling to lose their money like this.

"Yes! I didn't see the five poisonous poisons that old lady Pang used back then. Did any of you see it?"

"No, there is something wrong with the Five Poisons. I demand a rematch!"

"That's right, a rematch! A rematch!"

"Rematch..."

Under the leadership of someone's encouragement, a large number of players who had bet on Lei Che began to shout: "Rematch! Rematch! Rematch!"

The sound was like muffled thunder, resounding through the sky.

But it's a pity that Xia Laoru, the old monk who was in charge of the sword platform, was in trance. He didn't even raise his eyelids and didn't pay attention.

Soon, those people also discovered that the underworld staff paid no attention to them, and the sound of the rematch gradually died down.

On the other hand, some people were running towards the betting point, with ecstatic expressions on their faces. It was not difficult to see that they had just returned from placing their bets.

After all, there are still many people who want to get lucky, and obviously, they all get lucky.

In less than a minute, the battles on the other sword platforms also ended one after another.

It is worth mentioning that those who were eliminated were all wandering around the main sword platform and did not leave directly.

Because this round is twenty-six into thirteen, there is one more person.

Most likely, it will be like the last round of fifty to twenty-five, with one more person, and one person from the eliminated people will be chosen to make up for the promotion directly.

Let’s proceed to the next round of competition between fourteen and seven.

Glancing at the eliminated candidates who were lingering under the sword platform, Mr. Xia knew it all and suddenly shouted: "Start!"

"I'll go!" The eliminated candidates were stunned for a moment, then realized what they were doing and rushed to the stage one after another.

In the end, a beggar player won and was promoted successfully.

"Start drawing numbers..."

…viewing seats.

"Xiao Xiu'er is here..." Chen Bujian tilted his head and said.

Looking along the direction, in the aisle between the banquets, Xiao Xiuer ran towards them jumping up and down, with the smile of a silly girl from a landlord's family on her face, holding a cloth bag in her hand, she was just crazy with joy.

"How much?" When he came closer, Meng Ziyu skillfully took out the two betting vouchers he had given before and asked Xiao Xiuer how much money he lost this time.

"Guess!" Xiao Xiuer was so happy that she couldn't help but act naughty.

"I don't want to guess, just tell me quickly!" Meng Ziyu said.

Xiao Xiuer raised two fingers, her beautiful eyes gleaming: "More than two thousand five hundred gold!"

"Among them, Eleventh Mother lost seventy-six gold, and the rest was all paid by your brother, Mrs. Pang. One hundred gold, an odds of more than 20 times, a huge profit!!"

Xiao Xiuer was so happy.

When Xiaojun saw this, he joked: "Seeing how happy you are, those who don't know would think you've made a lot of money."

"What are you talking about! Will the tip I give you be less?" Meng Ziyu said in a pretentious manner.

Xiao Xiuer grinned: "Without tipping, I made a lot of money, 2,800 gold."

"Wait a minute..." Chen Bujian interrupted quickly, stared at Xiao Xiu'er and asked: "Xiao Xiu'er, two thousand...eight hundred gold, you are, bet all your gold... on our brother, Mrs. Pang

Already??”

Pinky and the four of them also stared at Xiao Xiuer with shocked faces.

This guy has 2,800 gold, which is more than Meng Ziyu!

Xiao Xiuer explained shyly: "I originally thought about betting ten gold on Old Madam Pang, but when the bet was placed, the little sisters in my gang saw it, and they said some sarcastic words..."

"I got anxious and got angry, so I couldn't hold it back, so I... saved some capital, and spent all my money... on the old lady Pang. Even the eleventh mother didn't have time to do it."

Speaking of this, Xiao Xiuer suddenly changed the subject, full of regret: "If I had known, I would have invested all the gold in one go. This way, I can earn at least three thousand gold..."

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