The speed and power of the flying stone, if Xu Yan exerts it with all his strength at close range, even the stone tablet can be broken, and hitting the stone into the stone is also one of the characteristics of the innate five-vein martial artist. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Yan didn't want to kill, especially since the opponent was still the hall master of the Ghost King Gate, it was enough to defeat Yin Fuyou, so when he hit the flying stone, he collected most of his strength, even so, Yin Fuyou's nose bone was also broken, and it was basically impossible to grow well.

"Second brother!"

The crowd in the audience was divided, and a chubby young man rushed to the front in a few steps, checked Yin Fuyou's injury, and looked at the stage with gritted teeth.

"Dare to hurt my Yin Fuzuo's brother, boy, you are tired and crooked!"

Kicking a few steps and rushing to the ring, the fat young man arched his hand at the big Taibao, but he didn't go to try the sword stele, but stood directly on the stage, took off the long sword behind him with his backhand, and his face was full of murder.

Yin Fuyou is the deputy hall master of Baihua Hall, and his eldest brother Yin Fuzuo is naturally the hall master of Baihua Hall.

Seeing Yin Fuzuo on stage, Zhuo Shaoyu frowned slightly, his face was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say anything.

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Xu Yan, in Zhuo Shaoyu's opinion, is extremely rare, at this age he has the innate three veins, and he will definitely be able to enter the realm for a few more years, if he is defeated by Yin Fuzuo, wouldn't he be the best candidate for the Taibao.

Yin Fuzuo is the hall master, since he is on stage, Zhuo Shaoyu is not easy to interrupt the fight, he can only wait and see what happens, in his opinion, even if Xu Yan loses, he will not let go of this kind of talent, at least to stay by his side, because his father needs this kind of young three-pulse master the most.

Thinking of his father's plan, Zhuo Shaoyu's eyes revealed a kind of indifference and cruelty, but he quickly covered it up.

In the ring, the obese Yin Fuzuo and his younger brother can be described as one fat and one thin, after taking the stage, they don't say a word, they cut the sword, don't look at this fat body, the movements are actually very sensitive, and the moves are sophisticated, which is a few points more difficult than his younger brother Yin Fuyou.

Raise the knife to resist, after a blow, Xu Yan felt that his arm was numb, the strength of the fat man in front of him was much greater than that of his younger brother, and the long sword was much wider than the ordinary long sword, and after the fight, Xu Yan found that the opponent's weapon was very heavy.

Epee!

The heavy sword that would only be used by the iron cavalry that launched a charge on the battlefield was actually used on foot, and it flew like a rain of swords, and the broadsword weighing at least thirty or fifty pounds was like paper paste in Yin Fuzuo's hand, as if it had no weight.

That's a lot of strength!

While Xu Yan was secretly frightened in his heart, he gave up imitating the moves of those masters, relying on the flexibility of his body to dodge left and right, not attacking, but completely dodging.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Yan on the stage has been forced to jump up and down, like a monkey, and the obese Yin Fuzuo is more like a monkey man, this second fight is obviously better than the previous fight, but the ending has been decided.

The sword wind in the ring, a broadsword was swept by Yin Fuzuo like a fan, the wind and rain were impenetrable, Xu Yan was even more backwards, he could only swim around the edge of the ring, and even was almost knocked out of the high platform a few times, sweating profusely, obviously powerless.

Xu Yan is indeed very tired, because of the disguise of sweating, if you want to turn fake into true, you can't pretend to be true, you can only run away with all your might.

As soon as Yin Fuzuo made a move, Xu Yan concluded that he was not an opponent, unless he used the true qi of more than four veins to break the opponent's heavy sword, but in that case, Zhuo Shaoyu would completely discover his strength, rather than being seen through the roots, it was better to outwit it.

With a stick of incense, Xu Yan in the ring was almost completely penetrated, not only sweating profusely, but his eyes became extremely tired, seeing him like this, Yin Fuzuo burst out with a smug laugh, with force in his hand, and slashed out with a sword horizontally.

The sword was slashed out, but it could not be recovered.

At the same time that Yin Fuzuo pulled out this sword with all his strength, his fat body was also rushing forward, and he wanted to collapse the opponent out of the ring with this sword, but unfortunately he didn't stand firm under his feet, and after a miserable scream, the hall master of the Baihua Hall staggered and was taken out of the ring by his own strength, and his fat body flew out, and the excitement below suddenly dispersed.

The thin man can pick it up, it's a big deal to be smashed, if Yin Fuzuo is such a big guy, if he is smashed, half his life will be lost, so in a muffled snort, Yin Fuzuo directly came to a dog to chew, the front teeth hit the ground first, and then a fat face, this time he was knocked into a daze, and his head was broken and bleeding.

The audience wailed loudly, Yin Fuzuo didn't cover his face, but covered his feet and rolled straight, so painful that his fat face twitched together, only when he took off his shoes could he find that the instep of his two fat feet was all dented, and the bones of the instep were actually broken by Qi Qi!

After pretending to be a monkey for a long time, he deliberately sweated profusely, Xu Yan's disguise did deceive everyone, but this time when he suddenly shot the flying stone, Zhuo Shaoyu, who was sitting on the side, obviously moved his eyes.

Although Xu Yan won a little strange in the first game, Zhuo Shaoyu didn't care too much, but in this second game, the hall master of Baihuatang personally shot, Yin Fuzuo's realm is equivalent to Yin Fuyou, but he is a few years older than Yin Fuyou, and his experience and strength are not comparable to Yin Fuyou's deputy hall master, among the three veins of the Ghost King Gate, there are not many people who can completely defeat Yin Fuzuo.

It was only because he watched the second battle carefully that Zhuo Shaoyu discovered Xu Yan's secret methods, although the technique of flying stones was very hidden, but Zhuo Shaoyu saw it squarely.

"Hidden weapon?"

Zhuo Shaoyu whispered to himself in the distance, a hint of approval appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly.

In the battle of the ring, there is only victory or defeat, as for what the weapon is, no one will care, if you win with a secret weapon, it is also people's ability.

After winning two games in a row, Xu Yan in the ring wiped his sweat, and once again showed that kind of honest smirk, waiting for the last game.

As long as he wins three games in a row, he will be the third person to win today, and he can become the Taibao of the Ghost King Gate.

The sky was already dark, and countless torches were lit around the ring, illuminating the huge wooden platform as bright as day, and there were even more crowds of people around the ring, not only the people of the Ghost King Gate, but also countless people.

The noise around made Xu Yan irritable again.

Because it's already night, if she can't get the qualification of Taibao as soon as possible, the third sister will really be in the mouth of the tiger.

It didn't take long for another figure to come to the sword test stele in front of the crowd, this person did not use a sword, but held a strange fan, which seemed to be as thin as paper, but could easily make a three-inch mark on the stele, and ignored the big Taibao, whose face became extremely ugly, and came straight to the ring.

This is a personable young man, like a son of a family, and his fat earlobes make him look very amiable.

"I'm not interested in the position of Taibao." The visitor looked at Xu Yan and said with great interest: "This young master is not on stage for Taibao, he is here for you!" ”