The second match was played by a draw.

The number 100 players draw a number from one to fifty each, that is, there are two for each number.

The same number was drawn into a group of 50 people who won the game, leaving only the 50 who won.

Each ring can be played by five pairs of players, a total of 10 groups.

The number drawn by Mu Yun Mo was in front of the cloud, the twenty-third, and he drew the same number as a young man, and his strength was about in the early stage of the great martial arts, which was easy to deal with.

Another member of the Mu family next to Mu Yunbei is in the 9th, the first group of people on the stage of the competition will have him, the same number of players and his strength.

Both are first-class powers.

After the cloud smoked the number spread, watching the number did not blow the corner of the mouth.

Thirty-eight!

What a funny number!

“Nine sister, how many?”

He came over with a little worry and asked.

“See for yourself!”

Put the number in front of the cloud.

Seeing that number, Mu Yunmo could not help but smile, and then looked at Mu Yunxiang, "First look at the other player holding the 38th, if it is too strong, we will change both!" 」

"Brother Mo, Sister Shi, I just heard the Yan family side seems to be saying that the 38th seems to be blue!"

Then he came to the north and looked at the clouds and the clouds.

“The blue one!”Hearing this name, the cloud frowned slightly.

Thinking of the denigration of the clouds in the hall before, the bottom of the cloudy ink showed a little cold, I already knew that the nine sisters would be right with the blue face, and he should have kicked the blue face at that time.

“I didn’t know it was her!”The cloud was also surprised.

However, the strength of the peak of the blue-faced martial arts master she did not put it in her eyes.

After the number plate was drawn, the first group of players took the lead, and Mu Yunqiang patted the shoulder of Mu Yunbei and encouraged: "Play well!"

Hearing the words of the cloud, Muyunbei Qingxiu's face showed a puff of pink and nodded, "Sister Shan, rest assured, I will not lose!"

In addition to two of the first group of players, the top of the martial arts, the rest are basically in the early stage of the big martial arts.

Mu Yunxiang looked at the ring of Muyunbei, see that although he was not young, he was sensitive, but he looked at it with a few eyes and looked away, because the victory and defeat were divided, Muyun North would win.

Indeed, not a quarter of an hour of kung fu, Muyun North a move backhand attack, then suddenly the opponent hit the throes to win.

“I’ll go over there and rest until the third group calls me!”He glanced at the rest of the group on the ring and continued, and walked toward the empty seat on the side.

As soon as the clouds sat down, they suddenly felt the strangeness in the air, the deepness of the eyes was cold, and they did not wait for her to shoot, and the familiar clear and cold incense passed into the tip of her nose, and her whole body fell into a cool embrace, and the clouds were shocked.

“You’re crazy, everyone is watching!”

“They can’t see you, I miss you!”

When Jun Ling appeared, he had already laid out the law, and no one could see what he and Mu Yunxi were doing in the formation, but they could clearly see the situation outside.

The words, still waiting for the clouds to return to God, the crazy kiss has been attached, to the clouds of the fierce plunder, as if to take away all her breath.

“Oh—”

Even if Jun Ling said that outsiders could not see, in the case of so many people, Mu Yunxiang was kissed like Jun Ling, or couldn't help but throb in his heart, and couldn't help but say no.

“The little thing is very sensitive!”

He felt the little thing in his arms, and Jun Ling let go of her a little, and the lush and cool eyes were crystal clear and clear, and he looked at them with burning eyes.

“Come to me soon, how do you get me to this stage!”

The cloud looked at Jun Ling carefully, and the delicate little face was stained with a different style, making the glare of Junling more and more hot.

“No problem, hold on for a while!”

He said, holding the clouds tightly in his arms, and no longer moving.

The second group of Muyun Mo won without any suspense, followed by the third group where Mu Yunxi was, and he looked at the man next to him.

“I’m going to get up!”

“Oh, be careful!”

He opened his hand, kissed her, and kissed her, and the sound of the demagoguery.

As soon as the clouds came to the stage, the blue face on the other side also came up.

Seeing the clouds still seem to remember the foot that the clouds kicked her on the previous hall, suddenly smiled fiercely.

“I’m sorry, you’re out of luck today!”

The cloud ticked his lips, and the eyes of the cold and arrogant face were glimmering, showing a clamorous pride, and coldly said to the blue face on the opposite side: "Are you going down yourself, or am I hitting you down?"

The unscrinkling voice in the sight of the blue face was even more contemptuous.

"Moonxiang, you have a disease in your brain, a martial arts teacher in the district also dares to say such a big word to me, and then I will let you know that I am powerful!"

The blue face is on the one hand, and it is the peak of the martial arts master, and the bottom of the eyes of the clouds is actually a proud display color.

He shook his head, his face languid.

“If you don’t want to go down on your own, give it to me.”

Mu Yunxiang belongs to the higher-level momentum of the martial artist at the same time, the cold end of the eyes is cold, the silver and white figure, it quickly in the direction of the blue face.

The people below were disobedulsive.

“There is no need to rush to death!”

“The King’s Box!”

Mu Yun suddenly punched, although he had not really cultivated, but the Mujia test to see Mu Yunyan used it once, and he already remembered it.

Where did Blue Yan think of this cloud, there was no preparation, only felt that the flower in front of him, the whole person was "bumped" a punch and flew out.

“What?”

Seeing the blue face that had been punched down, the people below were surprised.

Did Miss Blue get punched like this?

“You are awe-i-faced, you are on the move!”

When he saw his sister being fanned, the blue hymn below was angry and roared toward the cloud above the ring.

“The raid?Blue, you should be like you are three years old, your sister can not hide my fist, you said I raid, there is an enemy to kill you, he still has to tell you in advance to kill you tonight, and then let you prepare it!"

He smiled, looked at the angry blue hymn below, and hummed coldly.

“You...”

The words of the cloud are blocked, and Lansong can not refute it, but the cold eyes of the Yingu are full of sneer.

You better pray that the next round will not meet me, or my blue song will kill you!