Is the big brother's love brain saved today?

Yue Rong smiled and asked Cang Tao who was under the pressure of the tripod, "How is it? Do you admit defeat?"

Cang Tao was still not convinced at first, and said, "I am a berserker with infinite strength, and I will definitely escape from your broken cauldron."

"Oh." Yuerong tapped her toes, flew to the top of the tripod, and then lightly sat on the edge of the tripod's mouth, her little feet wearing pink embroidered shoes dangling back and forth, she smiled lightly, revealing two dimples, looking agile and graceful. Jiaoqiao said, "Okay, I'm waiting for you to escape."

The referee on the battle field was also dumbfounded for a moment. He has presided over the battle field for nearly a hundred years, and he has never encountered such a thing.

He waited and decided to follow the old rules, as long as the contestant could not stand up within the stipulated time, he would be judged as a loser.

He raised his hands high and shouted numbers.

Cang Tao under the tripod was sweating profusely when he saw this, but despite his blushing, the tripod that was pressing on him still remained motionless.

"ten!"

As the referee dropped the last number, the final result of the game came out.

"Let's congratulate the newcomer Ying Yu Mei Zidie Ling'er for winning the final victory!"

However, for Yue Rong's victory, there was not much applause from the audience, instead there were many voices of opposition and protest.

The reason is also very simple, this battle is not enjoyable enough.

In the past, the fights on the battlefield were all real fights. The two sides would come and go, so happy, but what happened to this fight? A big cauldron that fell from the sky directly suppressed the person and ended the fight?
The excitement of fighting and punching to the flesh they wanted was not reflected at all.

But no matter how much the audience resisted, it was an undoubted fact that Yuerong won.

In the next match, Yue Rong solidly taught everyone present a lesson.

No matter how powerful the contestant's title is or how arrogant his speech is, after the referee started speaking, they were all suppressed by Yue Rong with a tripod, unable to turn over, and finally could only listen to the referee's countdown sound with his own ears , and finally judged that they lost.

This is a disgrace to the players in the battlefield!

There had never been a battle where they were able to step down soberly, without even a scratch on their bodies, the only wound they had was when they struggled too hard and were cut by the cauldron.

In fact, during the battle, Yuerong controlled Ding not to hurt them, but just suppressed them below.

Her thinking is also very simple, this is just a battle, they have no grievances in the past, and they have no grievances in the present, so why bother to make each other bruised and bruised.

But what she didn't know was that what she did was worse than hurting them. They were not hurt physically, but the wound in their hearts was an indelible blow.

But no matter what the contestants think or feel ashamed, Yue Rong said that she is very happy.

The skills that can be output remotely are simply not too exciting, she can already imagine that she will bring the tripod to kill all directions on the battlefield in the future.

The audience in the audience evolved from cursing at the beginning to accepting at the end, and they even began to boldly predict how long the next contestant would last under Yue Rong.

Yuerong was having a great time smashing it with the tripod on the stage, and the faces of the other contestants became more and more ugly.

If eyes can kill, Yuerong has already been killed countless times by these players.

Standing on the battlefield, she wore a lotus root pink dress fluttering in the wind, her waterfall-like blue hair was held up by a branch of cherry blossoms, a small tripod was floating in the air in the palm of her right hand, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her voice was like an oriole, "Where are people? Where is the next contestant? Come up quickly."

The host was silent for a moment, and said, "There is no one left, everyone has been defeated by you."

The only one left was Zhu Xingmian who hadn't played yet, but she had already given up on the stage when Yuerong was killing everyone.

"No one left???" Yue Rong's round almond eyes widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief, "There is no one left so soon?"

She hasn't played enough, why is there no one?

There are too few players in such a big streamer city.

The host wiped the sweat off his forehead, where there were few players, it was clearly Yue Rong who played too fast.

Usually, a group of players will fight for at least half an hour, and sometimes even longer. The players they arranged are enough to fight for several days.

But Yue Rong has already solved one in less than a minute, and one in less than a minute, no matter how many people are there, they can't stand her so fast.

"Yes." The host said, "You are the final winner of this round."

This is probably the fastest time a battleground has ever produced a winner.

In a trance, Yuerong somehow took a magic weapon of the demon clan and a five-color garland symbolizing honor.

She lowered her head in a daze and said, "I won?"

Yun Lan pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "Yes, my junior sister is very powerful, and she killed everyone when she first came on stage."

Yue Rong began to feel sorry for her little money, and if she had known this, she should have pressured herself to win.

Yuerong came back to his senses, handed the magic weapon to Yunlan, and said happily, "Senior brother, I have found a fighting method that suits me! Did you see it just now? I used the natal cauldron to crush all the powerful players in the cauldron." Down! It's such a joy."

She squinted her eyes and smiled, "This is much more interesting than practicing swords."

Yun Lan not only saw it, he even recorded it with a photo stone.

After all, it was the first time that Junior Sister hit someone with a tripod, so he wanted to record it and keep it as a memory in the future.

"I see." Yun Lan said, "Congratulations, Junior Sister, for finding your own way."

When they were in the sect before, Yun Lan taught Yuerong how to practice swords every day. The younger sister was not very interested in kendo. Her sword can only be said to be empty and tangible but has no charm. The most formidable enemy in the world is absolutely invincible.

It stands to reason that his junior sister's aptitude shouldn't be so mediocre, and he even suspected that there was something wrong with his teaching before.

But today he finally understood that it was the younger martial sister whose talent was not in the way of swordsmanship.

Yuerong happily played with her natal cauldron, "I used to think that this cauldron has no other purpose except to set up formations.

Even before setting up the formation, she seldom used it, because it was too strong and did not match her current strength, and she could not fully control it, but today, she seemed to have the help of a god, and she had never been so smooth Pass.

The smile on Yue Rong's face suddenly stopped, and then the stretched eyebrows frowned.

She remembered that this tripod was given to her by Chi Yuan, and Chi Yuan could also control this tripod.

She didn't use it smoothly before, is it because of Chi Yuan?
In fact, Yue Rong missed Chi Yuan in this matter. Although Chi Yuan was able to control Yue Rong's natal cauldron, he never used it to influence her. It's because using a tripod to form an array and using a tripod to hit people are two different difficulties, just like the difference between throwing an arrow and hitting a red heart with an arrow.

Of course the former is easier.