The progress of the river, the brute wolf is very clear, and in the same way, if he wears again, probably the ending will not be different from before, sighing slightly in his heart, the brute wolf gave up the idea of challenging Yun Xiangyi.

He is not alone, the other werewolves have actually seen the video of the last battle a long time ago, and today they have seen it with their own eyes, and most of them do not plan to continue to challenge the flower fairy.

But one of them stood up, this man with thick black curly hair, sat there, quietly, as if he didn't exist, and his voice was a deep bass, quite magnetic: "Ghost, I would like to ask Miss Yun for advice, I hope to give advice." ”

"Please. Yun Xiangyi wanted to sigh, why did she still pick her? she obviously just wanted to sit there and watch a good show.

The ghost walked briskly towards the middle of the field, his gait was vigorous, his body was long and fit, but as he walked, he was so light that he didn't hear the sound of his feet.

Ghost, the origin of this nickname, is due to this, lightness, speed, opponents who are difficult to catch like ghosts, can be called the fastest of the ten.

Ghost, his speed with the flower fairy, who is faster by a point?

Before the battle began, the werewolves began to look forward to it.

"Please. "The ghost gentleman is authentic.

Yun Xiangyi looked at his feet, and there was a little admiration in his heart, it was not easy to let himself be so slight in his actions and steps just by practicing, but unfortunately, the method of their cultivation was not right, and the way of walking clouds and flowing water through the way of heaven and earth was not something that could be dealt with by cultivation at all.

Although he knew that the other party could not match his own speed, Yun Xiangyi did not underestimate the other party.

"Please. "Clench your fists. Yun Xiangyi said.

The ghost stomped at his feet, and his body made a strange half-arc in a strange path. Suddenly appeared behind Yun Xiangyi, his hand was really like a ghost, so fast that even the strong men of the S rank could barely see a little afterimage brought out by his extremely fast movement, they had long known the speed of the ghost, but to this day. Seeing it on the side, Fang Jue was shocked, and couldn't help but estimate: If he was his opponent, would he be able to dodge?

"Good. Yun Xiangyi said lowly, his body hung in the air, his hands were slightly raised, and the colorful butterfly floated out lightly, twisted his slender waist, and turned to face the ghost.

Without pause, Yun Xiangyi kept rising and falling. Or twist and kick, all kinds of movements. It's a little more beautiful than dancing.

Peculiarly, everyone can see Yun Xiangyi's figure clearly, her petite body is always flying between square inches, as if she is dancing in the palm of her hand, but around her body, there are vague and strong winds. It was the afterimage of the ghost that was attacking at a terrible speed.

Mo He took a deep breath, and soon, the speed of the ghost was more than twice as fast as his, and he couldn't touch the flower fairy in the slightest, the talent advantage of the flower fairy race was really eye-catching, but fortunately, otherwise how could they protect themselves who were said to be very vulnerable? Although he competed with Hua Xiangrong twice, it was purely out of wanting to pursue a higher level of skill, and in his heart, he was quite fond of the flower fairy.

Five minutes later. The ghost exited the battle at some point, and the two sides drew again. The ghost's deep pupils shone with admiration, he respected the strong, and Yun Xiangyi won his respect with his strength.

Yun Xiangyi, who had done a warm-up exercise, returned to his seat without blushing and panting, this kind of contest was a bit troublesome, but there was no doubt that the contest with the master made her not only no longer have the nature of the flower demon to fight, but also had a better grasp of the use of the clouds.

The ghost returned to his original seat and sat down, and two more people stood up at the same time impatiently, and invited Zhao Wang to fight in unison. In their opinion, Li Zhijin is Sha Ling's brother, then he is an elder, not an object they can challenge, and Zhao Wang, as a big man, must be the strongest in strength, if he doesn't rush to take the lead, I'm afraid that it won't be his turn to compete with him.

Zhao Wang shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands. He doesn't care who the opponent is, but he can't let him fight two, right?

Iron Fist and Bahuo looked at each other, but neither of them would sit down.

Wu Gu was helpless, got up and said to Iron Fist: "Why don't you fight with me?"

Looking up and down at Wu Gu's thin figure, Iron Fist hesitated, thinking that the two flower fairies were small and exquisite, but their strength was amazing, so they grinned and said, "Okay, please." With that, he strode into the middle of the field.

Lu Rui and Zhao Wang patted Wu Gu's shoulder with a smile, this little seventh son in the middle of the door has a good understanding, but he doesn't like to fight very much, until recently, under their tutelage, he has the demeanor of a hot-blooded man, well, as a senior brother and a second senior brother, they are still very proud of this, and in this competition, they are optimistic about Wu Gu.

When he arrived at the field, Wu Gu took off his coat, moved his hands and feet, did not say a word, and did not have any momentum, and suddenly, he kicked the iron fist!

His sudden kick, without the slightest sign of force, like an antelope hanging its horns, neither incoming, nor difficult to judge the whereabouts, and extremely fast, it was no less than the speed of a ghost, but the moment the eyelashes intertwined, the wind brought up by the legs was already pressing to the tips of the hair!

"Okay!" The audience burst into applause in unison, whether it was the Wolf Emperor and the Werewolf Elite, or Zhao Wang and others, they all applauded loudly.

They are all good martial artists, so they can naturally see the excitement of this kick.

Iron Fist's hairs stood up because of the danger, but his eyes were shining with excitement, what a good opponent! Courage and pride surged up, and he shouted: "It's a good time!" At the same time, he raised his arms and just blocked this leg! The two were about to collide, and Iron Fist felt that his arms were as if they had been split!

And Wu Gu also felt a strong rebound force! He didn't expect the other party to fight directly with his arms, and he immediately regretted it a little in his heart, what if he broke the other party's arms plainly? Fortunately, the thought was only a flash, and he immediately found that the other party only shook his arms slightly, that is, he was full of vitality, and he pounced on the ground with a wild cry in his mouth. Is the body of a werewolf made of steel?

Iron Fist, the proudest of all

His own arms and fists, but now, under one blow, he almost destroyed his arms, and the iron fist not only did not give birth to fear. On the contrary, he became more and more excited, and he was ruthless.

Walking in the clouds, only the two flower demons in the door have been cultivated, Wu Gu studied under Li Zhijin, learned the kung fu of light body, and fought fiercely in frontal combat. With that little bit of light body kung fu and the fists and feet that they learned, for a while, the two fought equally.

Mohe, Ghost and Flower Fairy fought each other, although it was exciting, but neither side collided with fists and feet, for a good fighting werewolf, it was still enjoyable to watch, and the blood was boiling. I can't wait to replace myself.

As the game on the field was fierce, the cheers off the field won for a while.

"Transform!" Iron Fist transforms twice. The strength of his fists increased tenfold, and Wu Guqing shouted: "Sea tide." ”

The fist that the iron fist was about to hit the door was completely ignored, but he concentrated on pushing flat with both palms, and pushed out a palm, this move was really unremarkable. Seeing that the werewolves were puzzled, they suddenly realized that if these two palms hit, it would be an iron fist in the chest, and at the same time, Wu Gu would also be hit by the fist of the iron fist, which can be said to be a lose-lose situation, however, as soon as Wu Gu's palms came out, there was a faint whistling sound, and the power was amazing!

Palm launched. The iron fist in the realm felt a pain in his chest, as if he had been pressed by a boulder. It seemed that if he stayed in place for another second, his entire chest would be crushed to pieces, and the iron fist would dare to attack again, almost at the fastest speed in his life, he rolled in embarrassment to avoid Wu Gu's blow.

"Bah!" a sound shook the square, and the werewolves stood up excitedly, staring at the middle of the field in amazement - although the iron fist avoided it, the solid iron pillar ten meters behind him did not dodge, and was actually broken by a palm from Yaoyao!

The iron fist that got up followed everyone's gaze, and at a glance, his intuition was cold~~~~ It's so hanging, even the iron pillar has become like this, if he is really slapped, he must not even need first aid!

Wu Gu clapped his hands and said embarrassedly: "I was in a hurry by you, and I didn't stop it all of a sudden, I'm sorry." "The eight styles of the sea tide are unmatched, and it seems that it is better to use less when competing in martial arts.

The werewolves represented by Iron Fist looked at Wu Gu with the eyes of a monster, and for a long time, Iron Fist scratched his head and smiled innocently: "It's okay, it's okay, you're so powerful, I, Iron Fist, can convince you." He was secretly proud in his heart, did he hear it, such a powerful person was also forced to make a trick by himself, which means that he still caused a sense of threat to the other party.

Iron Fist didn't hold a grudge at all and almost killed Wu Gu's hand, and walked back affectionately by holding Wu Gudi's shoulder, looking like a good brother and sister.

Wu Gu didn't like to hook his shoulders the most, but he almost missed and injured someone's life, and he felt ashamed, so he would not lose face with an iron fist, so he could only let such a big and heavy arm on his shoulder.

Wu Gu, it's just a little seven in the door, that's it, what about the others?

The elites of the werewolf clan were silent, which made Zhao Wang and Lu Rui sad for a while, come on, keep coming, why didn't anyone stand up?

Bahuo is quite embarrassed, Wu Gu's palm, not to mention the iron fist, it is estimated that among the people present, few can catch it, he knows his own affairs, and he will definitely not be able to catch it, but the previous challenge to Zhao Wangdi has been issued, if he doesn't stand up, he can't say it's over, if he gets up, he feels that the power of that palm is hairy when he thinks about it, if he loses...... From the beginning to the present, the werewolves have two draws and one loss, and the results are quite ugly, and these two draws were achieved by the flower fairies without using offensive means. If they lose one more game, the werewolves will lose another point in their faces.

Bahuo was in a dilemma, and the wasteland stood up and said, "Bahuo, can you give me this game with Mr. Zhao?"

"Yes, Elder. ”

In the wasteland, the werewolf clan is the great elder who holds real power, and Zhao Wang is the big of the strong, and the two have equal identities, and they are both the strongest. They didn't expect that Zhao Wang's ability was similar to Wu Gu's.

Zhao Wanggang wanted to nod his head in agreement, and Li Zhijin stood up: "If Your Excellency doesn't mind, how about playing against me?" Li Zhijin guessed that among the werewolf elites, this leading place, the strength can almost rank in the top three, such a good opponent, wouldn't it be a pity to miss it?

Zhao Wang sat down honestly, Li Zhijin started late, but the foundation of martial arts is there, and his understanding is good, in martial arts, it is impossible to lose to the werewolf clan with rough fighting skills, he has nothing to worry about.

Li Zhijin was born in a family, treats people and things wisely, and often teaches Zhao Wang and others some mental boxing techniques, and also takes on the position of half a teacher, after a long time, in the hearts of Zhao Wang and others, the name of the uncle is well deserved, yes, Li Zhijin spoke, Zhao Wang gave up the opponent without complaint.

The wasteland was stunned for a moment, and then bent down respectfully: "It is the honor of the wasteland to be taught by the seniors. ”

In the eyes of the werewolf clan, the cultivation method of the East is very magical, and the werewolves have no way to judge the strength by the appearance of the other party.

Li Zhijin stood with his legs unfurled, his hands naturally placed on his chest, just a standing posture made the wasteland feel like there was a fortress without any gaps in front of him!

As soon as he arrived on the field, this man changed his previous lazy aura and showed a powerful momentum, Li Zhijin, is he as strong as Sha Ling?

The werewolves cheered loudly again, and then, everyone held their breath and waited quietly for the two powerhouses to collide.

Li Zhijin's eyes stared at the wasteland calmly and sharply, and his hands swayed, as if he had drawn an arc. It seems that there is no meaningless action, but in an instant, it makes the wasteland have a premonition of extreme danger!

Without hesitation, the wasteland attacked first! He couldn't wait, if he waited any longer, it would be dangerous!