Even if it's unfair, there's no way around it.

Because the Yan family also went through one game, but that one did not have any consumption.

"In the next event, the home court will all be in this ring, with a two-hour rest, and then the first ring match will begin, which will be played by the Yellow Rank Martial Artist. ”

These two hours were given privately by Ye Ku.

Even if it attracts hostile glances, he will give.

Yan Fang didn't say anything, it was okay to start immediately, or to start after two hours.

After the consumption just now, it is almost impossible to return to the normal level without twelve hours.

Xia Liu took a look at the current situation of the players.

Li Qianqian and Lin Xiaotian don't worry, they will win.

Tie Shan's words, it is estimated that he will not work, his opponent is Yan Fang.

As a peak martial artist of the ground level, Yan Fang is also the young head of the Yan family, and he must have many means to guarantee the bottom.

In this way, the key lies in the Yellow Rank Martial Artist.

"Xiaohu, how much have you recovered?"

Xia Liu asked.

"After two hours, it was able to recover to the eighth floor. ”

"The eighth layer is almost over, then you listen to me, fight against the Yan family's Huang-rank martial artists, ...... like this"

Xia Liu used his divine sense to convey the voice and Xiaohu to talk about the next countermeasures.

The reason why Xiaohu was able to recover so quickly was mainly because he deliberately reserved it when he was in the Mountain Slashing Sect.

This is Xia Liu's arrangement.

After the Yan family won without a fight, Xia Liu began to plan, and then made arrangements in the fastest time.

Li Qianqian and Lin Xiaotian don't have to worry, even if they are consumed.

The spirit stones in the storage ring can also allow them to increase their strength to the peak in an instant.

Xiaohu is a martial artist, so he is special.

Therefore, he could only deceive Yan Fang by means of a blindfold.

Now it's almost there.

As long as the Yan family's Huang-rank martial artists are relieved, Xiaohu's opportunity will come.

Two hours passed very quickly.

It was half past ten in the morning, and the sky was clear.

The warriors on the viewing platform were emotionally swept over and over again.

The final final, without a doubt, is exciting.

"It's time! Please prepare the Yellow Rank Martial Artists on both sides, and the final of the ring will start in three minutes. ”

Ye Ku really wanted to extend the time for the osmanthus pie a little longer.

But it's no longer possible, it's time.

Yan Qi went directly to the stage. ”

There is an opportunity to make the osmanthus faction ugly, and Yan Fang will naturally not let it go.

Yan Qi, as the core clan member of the Yan family, has spent a lot of resources to cultivate since he was a child, and now at the age of nineteen, he has become a peak martial artist of the Yellow Rank, or he will be able to advance to the Xuan Rank.

As a descendant of the Yan family, Yan Qi is naturally arrogant.

Standing on the stage, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiaohu: "Why do you have to adjust it? Come on, garbage, three minutes will not change the ending." ”

"Yan family, don't deceive people too much!"

Tie Shan pointed at Yan Fang angrily, facing Yan Qi's hurtful words, how could he not know who gave it.

"Hehe, don't worry, I'll let you know what it's like to be powerless. ”

Yan Fang was not afraid of Tie Shan's anger at all.

On the contrary, he also wanted to stimulate Tie Shan's emotions more.

In this way, when he is defeated, his state of mind will collapse.

However, Yan Fang didn't have any more opportunities to speak, and Xiaohu walked out of the rest area.

He didn't dare to look up, and his hands trembled a little.

Seeing Xiaohu like this, Mu Mei couldn't help but snicker: "Giggles, I'm trembling so much, it's better to admit defeat directly, it's a shame to be on stage." ”

"Hehe, some sects have a very hard temper, and they won't cry until the last moment. ”

Yan Fang and Mu Mei sang and harmonized, and the meanness in their words was not concealed at all.

In the ring, Yan Qi glanced at Xiaohu contemptuously.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose: "It's really a failure, how can I face a weak person like you, hey, it is estimated that five points of strength will not be used......"

"Osmanthus Sect Xiaohu, please advise. ”

Xiaohu introduced with some astringency and trembling.

"Seventh Young Master Yan of the Yan family!"

Yan Qi said proudly, his hands already clasped in front of his chest.

For a yellow-rank martial artist who consumed a lot of money, he didn't have the slightest worry.

"The fight in the ring, until the point ends, please be ready to start at any time. ”

But Xin Xiaohu will be tyrannized by Yan Qi if he consumes a lot, Ye Ku reminded before the two went to war.

"Let's start, let me see how much power your Osmanthus Sect has!"

Although he said that he started, Yan Qi did not take any action, he still crossed his arms, where was the appearance of a decisive battle.

"Please note. ”

Xiaohu said as he spread his arms and ran the somewhat pinched Baguazhang.

Then he raised his pace, and ran towards Yan Qi a little weakly.

"Tsk, a sick cat is a sick cat, I can win you with one hand." ”

No, Yan Qi really planned to greet Xiaohu with one hand.

Sometimes, the bystanders are clear, and the entrants are confused.

Offstage, Yan Fang saw that Xia Liu did not panic at all, and seemed to see Xiaohu's smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

His expression immediately changed drastically: "Yan Qi be careful! He's not that weak!"

However, Yan Fang's reminder was still waiting for Yan Qi to react.

As soon as the little tiger's body changed, it turned out to be an afterimage!

This kind of fast body technique is not something that Yan Qi can react at all.

He immediately unleashed his aura to protect his body.

As a result, he was still attacked by Xiaohu.

The power of the gossip palm immediately knocked Yan Qi out of the edge of the ring.

Bang bang bang......

After rolling on the ground for at least ten laps, Yan Qi stopped his body.

Xiaohu raised his head, stared at Yan Qi condescendingly, and said angrily: "Waste, stand up!"

Where could Yan Qi withstand such a blow.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

Xiaohu's palm just now directly injured him internally.

And in Xiaohu's state at this time, he is just an abused goods when he stands up.

The pampered Yan Qi was scared, and he didn't dare to stand up.

"Damn!

Yan Fang spat at the position of the ring, completely disappointed in Yan Qi.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven...... Three-two-one! Yellow Rank Martial Artist Ring Competition, Osmanthus Pie's Victory!"

Ye Ku couldn't help but come to the stage and raise Xiaohu's arm.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Call......

The crowd cheered.

They all imagined themselves as little tigers, and in the face of an arrogant guy like Yan Qi, this way was the most slap in the face.

When Xiaohu returned to the rest area, he felt empty and his whole body collapsed.

"The technique you just used was too draining, but it's good to be able to win. ”

"Hehe, Brother Xia Liu is well arranged, just standing, that guy doesn't dare to get up. ”

Thinking of what he said just now, as well as the fierce look at Yan Qi, Xiaohu was extremely proud, this was definitely a real sense of using momentum to scare off the enemy.

"Next, the battle of Xuan-rank martial artists, please prepare for the battle of the two sides. ”

With Ye Ku casually, the Yan family's Xuan-rank martial artists immediately came to power.

Li Qianqian's side did not fall behind, and her sassy figure floated away.