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No one saw what move the man in black used to kick Zheng Chao down, and Feng Wu looked at the man in black in disbelief. He was sure that even if he knew Zheng Chao well, he wouldn't be able to kick him down so easily.

Ye Mo frowned, he could see very clearly that the man's moves in black were very weird, and his internal qi was also very weird. His internal qi may not be as deep as Zheng Chao's, but Zheng Chao is obviously not suitable for this weird way of playing. Just now, the man in black twisted his whole body into a twist, and the time was very short, and others didn't pay attention, but under Ye Mo's divine sense, there was nothing to hide.

Ye Mo was sure that if Zheng Chao was familiar with the opponent's moves and playing style, it would be difficult to predict the outcome or defeat. However, if it were him, the man in black would be far less threatening to himself than Wang Lengchan. Because under his own divine sense, any strange move of this man in black is a floating cloud. It is not at all as threatening to himself as Wang Lengzen's deep internal qi.

But it's different for others, even if Wang Lengchan's opponent, the man in black, is unfamiliar, the outcome is still difficult to predict. Unless Wang Lengchan comes up, it is the kind of killing move that presses the bottom of the box. But what about someone who uses a bottom-of-the-box move that also has sequelae for themselves as soon as they come up?

"I dare to come up and show ugliness for this little ability." The man in black seemed to have done something insignificant, clapping his hands, his tone full of disdain.

Feng Wu's eyes were cold, even if he was not this person's opponent, he had to go. Otherwise, where would he put his face in Jiuming Academy?

Seeing that Gua Wu was going to compete with him, the man in black said lightly: "Since Your Excellency agrees to compete with me, it means that you have agreed to hand over the spar if you lose?" ”

Feng Wu said coldly: "Your news is very well-informed, but the spar is not mine alone, and it is impossible to want the spar." ”

If Feng Wu hadn't taken this man in black in his eyes before Zheng Chao came on the field, but now that Zheng Chao had been knocked out of the ring so easily, he had to be cautious.

The man in black sneered, "Could it be that Huaxia is known as the country with the largest ancient martial arts inheritance, and he doesn't even dare to make a bet?" I'll be straight to the point today, I'm here for the hedrons. If you don't want to compete, it's okay, as long as you say something, you Huaxia warriors are not my opponents. ”

"Shameless thing, I'll try you, how powerful you are." Zeng Zhenxia stood up, pulled out the short knife he got from Ye Mo and was about to play.

"Hmph, I'm waiting for you at any time, but no matter who comes on the field, I think I've accepted my challenge, and if I lose, I must take out the hedrons." The man in black waved the two iron rulers in his hand, not afraid of Zeng Zhenxia at all.

Feng Wuyi waved his hand and said, "Since Your Excellency is so confident in yourself, let your disciple come to the stage first, and we will also choose a disciple to come to the stage." ”

"Okay, Xihu, you come up and learn what kind of genius disciple Huaxia is." The man in black said with a sneer.

Feng Wu stopped Zeng Zhenxia and whispered: "This person is a little weird, we didn't see how he beat Zheng Chao down just now." I suggest taking a look at his apprentice's moves first, and then we'll make a move. ”

Zeng Zhenxia saw that Feng Wuxian had agreed to let his disciples compete first, and he couldn't go back on his word, so he could only retreat.

Ye Mo sighed secretly, since this move is so weird, the apprentice of this man in black comes up, and it is estimated that most of the winning side will be won. Forget about other people, but Zeng Zhenxia has a personal disciple on it, and if there is any problem, he has to help one or two. …,

Thinking of this, Ye Mo began to make the Wind Blade Talisman again.

At this time, the disciple named Xihu walked to the ring and said loudly, "Does anyone dare to come up and fight?" ”

As soon as his words fell, a young man with early Xuan-level cultivation jumped into the ring, "A shrunken-headed turtle who doesn't dare to say his origin dares to come to my Huaxia to challenge, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead." ”

This young man was also one of the twelve finalists in Zuihou, and as soon as he came up and sneered, the long whip in his hand brought a gust of wind and smashed towards the stream.

When Xihu heard the young man's words, his face immediately became extremely gloomy, and he also took out two iron rulers. At this time, the long whip in the hand of the young man who came to the stage had already swept diagonally, and if he couldn't avoid it, maybe he would be swept in half by this whip just this time.

Ye Mo's divine sense noticed that the young man named Xihu suddenly fell to the ground along the whip, looking as if he had been pulled down by the whip. But Ye Mo knew that the whip had never touched him, and Ye Mo sighed in his heart, this young man with the whip was broken.

Sure enough, before the young man with the long whip could speak, a frightened expression appeared on his face. Then plop down and fall into the ring, and die can't die anymore.

Ye Mo clearly saw that this young man named Xihu seemed to grow a lot longer after falling to the ground, even as flexible as mercury, and then extended and twisted to the back of the warrior with the long whip, and smashed directly into his heart with a foot.

"Senior Brother Wei......." There was a scream under the ring, and a man jumped on the stage, pulled out his long sword and was about to kill the man named Xihu, but before his long sword could be pierced, the Xihu disappeared again.

By the time everyone saw it clearly, the man who jumped into the ring was already out of breath, and his fatal point was a large hole in the back of his head.

It's so weird that no one can see clearly how this young man named Xihu did it. Even Feng Wu and Zeng Zhenxia only saw a little clue.

The scene was silent, this pair of masters and apprentices was too weird, and others could at least see the moves and movements. But the moves of the master and apprentice couldn't be seen clearly at all, and they didn't know how they died after being killed. The most important thing is that the master and apprentice are ruthless and ruthless, and they have no mercy at all.

Although Zeng Toxia is jealous and hateful, he is silent, and he is indeed inferior to others. Feng Wu also fell silent, even the extremely angry Xiang Ming King was silent.

"What, are there only two people coming up? Could it be that no one dares to go on the Huaxia martial arts? The man in black stood on a clearing under the ring and said coldly.

"I'll go up." A handsome young man stood up, his face full of anger. This young man, Ye Mo, knew Shi Zhongzhi of Jiuming Academy, and was the first-ranked seeded player.

Feng Wu snorted coldly, "Without my order, Jiuming Academy is not allowed to fight. ”

Ye Mo said to Zeng Zhenxia: "Brother Zeng, call your personal disciple Zeng Xihou, I will teach him a trick, and then let him go up." ”

Zeng Zhenxia didn't hesitate at all to call Zeng Xihou over, if someone else said this, he would definitely think that this was trying to harm his disciple. But Ye Mo is different, he believes in Ye Mo, since Ye Mo said this, he is sure.

Zeng Xihou was already eager to try, but now that the master asked him to go up, he didn't hesitate to rush to the ring. However, he was stopped by Ye Mo.

Ye Mo took out a stack of wind blade talismans and handed them to Zeng Xihou and said, "Don't talk nonsense with him when you come to the stage, his cultivation is not as deep as yours, but he just relies on a set of weird body methods." You just smash this stack of talismans over, and then say a array, and the words are good. ”

"Yes, Uncle Shi." Zeng Xihou respectfully took the talisman handed over to him by Ye Mo, because of the relationship between the master, the people of the entire Thirty-six Rivers respected Ye Mo very much. …,

What Ye Mo made this time was a set of wind blade talismans, which was far from being comparable to a single talisman. He had a murderous motive against this ruthless Xihu, and it was best for Zeng Xihou to kill this guy.

Zeng Xihou walked to the ring, Xihu looked at him coldly, "Yes, you have the courage to die, it's better than a coward." Huaxia finally has one or two warriors. ”

Zeng Xihou stretched out two fingers and pinched them lightly in the air, as if pinching an ant to death.

Seeing that he was despised by Zeng Xihou, Xihu's face immediately showed a trace of anger, "I'll kill you first, see if you dare to show up." ”

Almost at the same time, Zeng Xihou smashed the group talisman in his hand, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Array".

Zeng Xihou could only feel countless sword rays and sword qi crisscrossing in front of his eyes, and at this time, he only had one feeling in his heart, what a powerful sword qi.

"Poof......." After a few sounds, blood arrows shot out in the entire ring, and even Zeng Xihou was stunned. He knew that the talisman that Ye Mo gave him was useful, because he had seen Han Yan use it. I didn't expect it to be so powerful, this guy called Xihu was killed without any resistance, he didn't want to look at what happened to Xihu, just look at the splashed blood arrows, he knew that this person would definitely not be able to escape.

After the blood arrow, Zeng Xihou almost wanted to do evil, and the stream and lake that had returned to Yushu just now to show off his might in the wind were unexpectedly unloaded, and his head, hands and feet were all gone.

Zeng Xihou was stunned, he knew that this talisman should be useful, but he never imagined that this talisman would be so fierce.

"Ah......" The man in black under the ring took a while to wake up, and his beloved disciple was unexpectedly dismantled.

Filled with anger, the man rushed into the ring, raised the iron ruler in his hand and smashed it down on Zeng Xihou. It was only after he smashed it that he found that this time it was empty. He reacted and looked at Ye Mo, who had pulled Zeng Xihou away, but did not continue to rush up to make a move.

Ye Mo looked at the man in black coldly, "You want to be arrogant these few times, and you still want a spar, when did a widow enter the nationality of Yelang Country." ”

The man in black calmed down, and his face no longer had the same sadness and anger as before. He slowly raised the iron ruler in his hand, and said in a cold tone: "I, Tianshikoro, now challenge you, if you lose, I can not kill you, just hand him over to me." After speaking, he pointed to Zeng Xi.

Ye Mo said lightly: "Let's talk about it after you win, you can't win with your mouth alone." ”

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