Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 1390: Fight with fate

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Chapter 1390 Fighting with fate

Mu Qianxi's face sank without seeing Yin Ruochen among the team of the Sanskrit Kingdom.

The face of the Lord of the Sanskrit Kingdom is very round, and his smile is very kind.

He didn't say much nonsense, and came straight to the point: "Reconfirmation, three games, two wins in three games determine the outcome. Are there any objections between the two sides?"

"No!"

"No!"

The two sides agree on this point.

The Lord of the Sanskrit Kingdom asked again, "Have you decided on the candidates for the first scene?"

"Beihan Hall, I am coming!" Qu Lao stood and went out.

After all, among the people sent by His Royal Highness, he is the strongest, not who he is?

"Dongji Temple, me!" Mu Lao walked towards the front.

The Lord of Sanskrit Nodded and said: "Okay! Start the battle!"

"Swish!" Eighteen Arhats swept towards the center of Wugui Island.

A golden disc flew out, being drawn by the light of Buddha on them.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the disk turned into a competition platform the size of an island.

Fighting on this martial arts stage, no matter how strong the force is, it will not be able to break through the formation on this stage and hurt others.

Many people exclaimed, "This is a heavenly weapon of the Sanskrit Kingdom of God, the Great Circle Battle Platform!"

"I didn't expect that in order to maintain the stability of the Sifang Realm, the Brahma Sound God Kingdom would even bring out such a treasure."

"..."

The main road of the Sanskrit Kingdom: "The platform has been opened, please enter the battle platform for the two of the first competition!"

On the other side of the Beihan Hall, Qu Lao dressed in black flew out like lightning.

Is he in the air, exuding tyrannical power, and in the blink of an eye he reached the golden battle platform.

"This lord is so strong!"

"I didn't expect that in addition to the few unborn elders in the North Han Palace, there should be such strong people!"

Qu Lao was awe-inspiring, Mu Lao naturally did not dare to be lonely, and his figure fell on the battlefield like lightning.

Two people are in place, and the Sanskrit country advocates: "Competition, start!"

Qu Lao and Mu Lao looked at each other on the competition stage, Mu Lao said: "Qu Feng, I didn't have a chance to fight with you in Xuantian, and I happen to be in a position with you now."

"I also want to try for His Royal Highness. How capable are the people of Princess Lin Lang, the proud daughter of Xuan Tian?"

The words fall, the two people burst out with amazing power!

"Boom!"

The power of the two collided together. Even if the defensive formation of the battle platform resisted, everyone felt the terrible power.

Qu Lao’s weapon is a machete, and Mu Lao’s weapon is a hammer!

The two weapons collided for countless rounds in the blink of an eye!

"Clang clang!"

The terrible wind formed a storm on the competition platform, hitting the defense formation of the battle platform.

Everyone stepped back involuntarily, not because they didn't have confidence in the battlefield of the Sanskrit Kingdom, but because the power they burst out was too terrifying.

Qu Lao seemed to be approaching Mu Lao, and the scimitar cut Mu Lao's neck!

And this time, Mr. Mu's hammer blasted over, sending Mr. Qu away.

Qu Lao's face is gloomy, this old thing is hard to deal with!

Old Mu said: "Prince Beigong's men have never cared about this! But it is true that you are just an inexperienced character under Prince Beigong. I am afraid that you will never have the opportunity to meet the Prince Beigong."

Mu Qianxi is sure that this guy has never seen Bei Gongjue, otherwise the Xiaobai he saw has not been obediently kneeling to death.

Mu Lao picked up Qu Lao’s sore spot, and he retorted: "Do you think how much you are treated by Princess Linlang?"

Each side sees each other's upset, and the one who fights is not open.

Xiao Yao said nervously: "Master, who do you say will win?"

A solemn color flashed across Mu Qianxi's face, "The supply of elixir in the Dongji Temple is naturally inferior to ours. If Qu Lao does his best, Mu Lao should not be his opponent!"

"But..."

"But what?"

"If Mu Lao is desperate, and Qu Lao cherishes his life, then say another word."

She doesn't have any confidence in the people sent by Bei Gonghan.

Mu Linlang's people can go through fire and water to help their princess get the sword of eternity, but the people of Bei Gonghan don't seem to have such a strong sense of mission.

Gu Baiyi said coldly: "Xi'er, if he dares to lose! Don't want to return to Bei Gonghan alive."

Sure enough, at the end of the fight, Mu Lao's elixir could not keep up with his consumption rate.

Mu Lao cursed: "What kind of broken medicine has been prepared in the Dongji Temple? The broken place of Sifangjie is indeed a broken place."

Bai Wuhai is also very wronged! This is already the best medicine he has gotten.

Qu Laoqu felt very refreshed, his spiritual power recovered quickly, even if he was injured, his pain was relieved quickly.

The pill that he took before has never had this effect.

After understanding the matter this time, I must ask Gu Baiyi for a little more medicine before leaving.

After the battle, Mr. Mu was struggling.

He was not reconciled, absolutely not reconciled to lose like this, this time he must succeed in getting the Sword of Eternity to His Highness.

Elder Mu's eyes were red, and the power in his body became violent, and he began to fight with his fate!

Lao Qu was also shocked, "You are crazy!"

Faced with such a desperate style of play, even if he had enough elixir, it made him big head.

"Today, I will never lose!"

"Boom!"

One is fighting for life, the other is doing his best. Originally Qu Lao had the advantage, but now he has no advantage.

He just came to help, and definitely didn't want to take his own life for a Samsung power.

Gu Baiyi's face became cold, and he said coldly: "Lao Qu, if you give up! The lord will kill you immediately!"

Qu Lao felt the icy cold on his back, instantly cold in his heart.

After gritted teeth, fight again!

After a fierce battle, "Boom! Boom!" Both of them fell down, vomiting blood and couldn't get up, and passed out into a coma.

Everyone was silent, and the Sanskrit Kingdom said: "One, two...three!"

Neither of these two people had any movement, and the Sanskrit country said: "The first match, a draw!"

In the draw, Bai Wuhai frowned.

He felt that Feng Yunxiu could not be Gu Baiyi's opponent, so he lost a game.

Even if his daughter won Mu Qianxi, it was a draw in the end. This result was definitely not what he wanted.

But the matter is over, there is no way.

Gu Baiyi and Mu Qianxi were fine, as long as they didn't lose, they would be considered a good result.

Mu Qianxi said: "Xiao Bai, Yun Xiu said he is going to fight you, so he won't do anything that is completely uncertain. You have to be careful, there will be me in the last game?"

Gu Baiyi said: "I will win!"

He didn't want Xi'er to be under too much pressure. After all, that Bai Yan'er was not just Bai Yan'er, he also had the soul of Ming Prison Ming Ji hidden in his body.