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Bang.

With a step on both feet, Zi Rui was like a humanoid war machine, rushing towards Zhang Zhiyuan again, with each step, the ring shook faintly, and the huge bone stick danced with a whistling sound, Zhang Zhiyuan just stabilized his body, Zi Rui came close again, his eyes were blood-red, a frantic attack, although the action was open and down, but it had unparalleled strength.

Boom Boom!

The sound of explosions continued one after another, and every time Zhang Zhiyuan received the opponent's attack, his body would take a few steps back, only to feel a tumbling in his body, and he couldn't resist the opponent's strength.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiyuan snorted coldly, as the first person to be pressed and beaten like this, there was no light on his face, he didn't want to be the second Liu Xiaohu!

No more water was released, and the true qi of his whole body surged out, faintly forming a yellow tiger behind him.

"Tiger Fist!"

With a loud shout, the tiger struck at Zirui with the blow of his right fist.

Zirui had already entered a berserk state, and he didn't know how to dodge at all, and the huge bone stick struck the tiger in the head.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like thunder from the sky.

Zi Rui's huge body flew upside down in the air like a kite with a broken string. It took a long time before it fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, his body was on the edge of the line, and he was just a little bit beaten out of the fighting circle by Zhang Zhiyuan's punch.

"It's so strong, this is the strength of the first person! Zhang Zhiyuan is not much weaker than Liu Xiaohu. The repair is estimated to be about the same! They are all acquired warriors. ”

"Oh my God, this session is too perverted, these people are only in their thirties, not yet forty, and they have all broken through to the acquired realm. And I'm only in the middle stage of the master, people are more angry than people. ”

There was a lot of talk.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Look, Zirui is not injured!" ”

In the ring, Zi Rui, who had turned into a blue-faced fanged beast, suddenly roared, and then jumped up as if nothing happened. Zhang Zhiyuan's seemingly powerful blow didn't hurt his roots.

The green-faced fanged beast has entered a berserk state, and its defense has grown amazingly! Zhang Zhiyuan did not change his body, and it seemed that he could not be easily defeated.

Zi Rui's cultivation was originally in the late stage of the Grandmaster, transforming into a blue-faced fanged beast, and after entering a berserk state, his combat power was infinitely close to the acquired realm.

"This battle is interesting!"

The spectators were talking that the battle would not end so quickly.

But what happened next in the ring left everyone dumbfounded.

After Zirui's huge body stood up, there was a roar, his huge square head looked around, and finally under everyone's gaze, he took a step and stepped out of the battle circle!

Wow!

For a moment, the audience was silent, looking at each other.

Zi Rui stepped out of the battle circle, which meant that he lost this competition, but he himself didn't realize it, and just yelled and attacked the young man outside the ring.

It turned out that just now he stood up, and the first thing he saw was the young man outside the circle, not Zhang Zhiyuan in the battle circle, so he resolutely stepped out of the competition circle and roared towards the rest of the pride of the sky.

"In the first battle, Thunder Hall Zhang Zhiyuan won."

The elder's voice came for the first time, and then with a faint wave of his hand, an orange true qi shot out towards Zi Rui, and Zi Rui's roaring body fell to the ground with a bang, and then returned to human form, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Holy. And that's how the battle ended? ”

All the disciples couldn't laugh or cry, they didn't expect the first game to end in such a funny way. The blue-faced fanged beast is really a bit two, although it can enter a berserk state, but after the rage, I don't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and I will beat people when I see them, so it's better not to go berserk. No wonder as time goes by, there are fewer and fewer beast cultivators who awaken the blue-faced fanged beasts, and this kind of beast blood is destined to be eliminated.

"I'll go, third brother, the eldest brother lost like this?"

In the audience, Zilan couldn't cry or laugh.

Zi Huang just smiled and shook his head, as if he didn't expect Zi Rui to lose the game like this.

"Alright, the game continues. The disciples of the second round of the battle are listed. ”

The elder's voice came, and it was still so plain, and it seemed to be unwavering.

"It's the second round, and hopefully the second round will excite me."

The spectators put their hopes on the second match, and what they wanted to see was a battle between the first man and the first man. Only then will their blood boil.

"Hey, look, it's Zhang Yifeng! Zhang Yifeng is out of the ranks. ”

Someone exclaimed. All the spectators looked up, and sure enough, they saw Zhang Yifeng walking towards the battle circle.

"It's Zhang Yifeng, Zhang Yifeng is going to play, who is his opponent?"

The spectators were instantly excited, as if they felt that as long as Zhang Yifeng appeared, it would definitely make their blood boil.

"Oh my God! I'm not dazzled, Jiang Wuhen has taken a step! ”

Someone exclaimed again, and he found that Jiang Wuhen, who had been standing in the crowd, had also taken a step. It's just that I don't know if he's walking towards the battle circle.

Everyone only felt that their hearts were beating faster, that is, they were looking forward to Jiang Wuhen's play, and they were afraid of Jiang Wuhen's play. The expectation is because they hope that Zhang Yifeng will create a miracle again and defeat Jiang Wuwu. The fear was because they were worried that Zhang Yifeng was not Jiang Wuhen's opponent.

It can be said that the mood of all the spectators is very conflicted.

At this time, Jiang Wuhen finally stopped, he did not go to the battle circle, but came to the place where Zi Rui fainted and helped Zi Rui aside.

While the disciples breathed a sigh of relief, there was also a faint disappointment. Then everyone was puzzled: "It's not Jiang Wuhen, who is it?" ”

"Look, Wencui Mountain is moving!"

Someone found that the first person in the Dizitang moved.

Wencui Mountain, one of the dark horses. has no father, no mother, no door and no faction, but he passed the test and made it to the top ten.

"Two dark horses are fighting!"

"Who is stronger and who is weaker?"

Visitors, we are already looking forward to it.

In the ring, Wen Cuishan finally entered the battle circle, standing opposite Zhang Yifeng, their eyes intersecting, and their eyes were so sharp.

is also a dark horse, Zhang Yifeng is more high-profile, but Wen Cuishan is much more low-key.

Even at this moment, Wen Cuishan didn't say a word, but the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

This is a tricky opponent, Zhang Yifeng suddenly has a feeling that Wen Cuishan is not weaker than Jiang Wuhen.

At this time, in the battle circle, Wen Cuishan finally spoke: "I'm sorry, if I can, I don't want to fight you so soon." I know better than anyone that it's never easy to become famous without a background. ”

Wen Cuishan's voice was the same as usual, neither salty nor light.

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly and said, "If I could, I wouldn't want to confront you so early." ”

Wen Cuishan nodded: "Don't worry, I'll try to be careful not to hurt you later." ”

Wow!

Wen Cuishan's words stunned the spectators, what does this sentence mean, does he have the confidence to defeat Zhang Yifeng?