Wu Zhengyang was secretly happy, and a faint smile appeared on his face, "You are the best to fight for both sides, and then this leader will be my pocket."

Except for the battle between No. 1 and No. 1, the No. 3 team went up to challenge several people one after another, but they were all easily defeated by Qin Gaoming.

And any challenger who goes up will be ridiculed by him and then act ruthlessly, causing them to be seriously injured and humiliated afterwards.

It is just because he is born with great power, and the "Wind Wheel Hammer" in the middle-grade exercise of the Earth level can make up for some shortcomings in speed, and can span two to three levels.

Among them, there were several people of the fourth level of the Great Spirit Master, and even one of the fifth level of the Spirit Master was defeated by him. Although he was not seriously injured, he was also very embarrassed.

No one dared to go on stage No. 3 for a while, but not long after, a man in his twenties, with a clever figure and an ordinary appearance came.

He wore a long blue gown, and after he went on stage, he clasped his fists and bowed to Qin Gaoming, saying, "I once regretted it, I'm alone, I just think you're not happy."

Qin Gaoming looked up and down at the inconspicuous man in front of him, with a look of contempt on his face. At this moment, he was stunned when he heard this and sneered: "You kid are still alone? I think you are self-proclaimed... So what if I don't feel good about me? If I dare to go on stage, I will definitely make you regret it..."

Zeng Youhui's face was very calm, but he just said lightly: "I'm talking so much nonsense!"

Qin Gaoming's eyes flashed with anger, "Looking for death..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his right hand and suddenly smashed the boy with a copper hammer.

The copper hammer suddenly spun, and the wind power above it emerged, its speed was like a meteor, and it arrived in a blink of an eye with a howling sound.

Zeng Youhui bent his legs and kicked back, and his body disappeared in an instant like an arrow from a string.

He turned slightly and avoided the whistling copper hammer, then pressed down and turned over, then looked up at another copper hammer whizzing past his forehead.

He turned over and tapped the ground lightly, and his body turned sharply to Qin Gaoming's left.

A flying sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The flying sword was one foot wide and three inches long. The blades on both sides were from shallow to deep and blue, and the sword body was engraved with the word "Jiyin".

With a wave of his right hand, the cold light flashed across the flying sword and cut through the air. The protective barrier was cut open in an instant, and a wisp of blood rushed out wildly.

Qin Gaoming was full of shock. He could not keep up with this speed at all. Before he could react, he felt a chill in his waist and abdomen.

A wound more than one foot long appeared when his clothes were open, but fortunately the wound was not deep, so it could only be considered a minor injury.

But he was not willing to admit defeat, and a rage rushed into his heart, "Ah..."

He roared and turned to the left. The copper hammer turned rapidly, causing a strong wind, which roared towards the other party.

But the people responsible for the care of the two sides had already seen the huge gap between the two, and they shook their heads slightly at this time.

The other party had already shown mercy just now. If he had not controlled his strength specifically, the sword would have caused him to suffer a severe injury.

Zeng Youhui shook his head, and lightly tapped his feet and increased the speed a little more. He came behind him. His right hand waved repeatedly, and the speed was already fast, and he could only see afterimages.

Soon, four big words were engraved behind him neatly, put away the flying sword and kicked him on the butt.

Qin Gaoming felt a chill behind his back, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from his buttocks, and his body was a little numb in an instant.

Then he flew up and landed on the ground and fell to eat shit, which immediately attracted everyone to burst into laughter.

He listened to these ridicule, although he was angry, he was not stupid. If he was entangled, he would have to ask for trouble.

Only then did he feel the pain behind his back, he climbed up helplessly and pointed at the other party angrily, saying, "You... why are you teasing me so much...I..."

I once looked at him quietly, "Don't show off..."

Qin Gaoming was stunned again, and everyone looked at the four big words carved on his back and burst into laughter.

Many people could no longer control their smiles and leaned back and began to point fingers.

"Ha ha……"

"Don't show off really..."

"What does it mean to not show off?"

Qin Gaoming had gradually calmed down, secretly glad that the other party was not angry with him, and was grateful to the other party's subordinates for showing mercy.

After holding his fists and bowing, he hurried off the stage with a half-knowledge and shameful face.

After everyone burst into laughter, they talked, "I defeated him in one move without revealing my cultivation. Where did he get the genius..."

Wu Zhengyang was full of anxiety. As soon as he solved a drug guru, a drug suddenly appeared, and he couldn't tell the depth. He thought, where did so many masters come from?

At this moment, this man has become the champion and cannot find any reason to stop him. The original plan has been messed up and said anxiously: "Where is the master here? He has not even revealed his cultivation level, and he does not know his specific strength..."

Wei Zhengde looked worried, "Why didn't this person compete for No. 1? Xinghuai, what should I do now?"

Wu Xinghuai stared at the man tightly, and for some reason he felt pressure, especially the blue flying sword in his hand, which was extremely sharp.

I guessed that my current physical body might not be able to stop it. I shook my head unconsciously and said, "I can't see the depth of this person, but it's definitely not simple. You are definitely not his opponent..."

"What should I do now?"

"At present, I can only wait for the opportunity secretly..."

Zeng Youhui waited for a while, but no one went up and meditated and started practicing, as if he knew that no one would dare to challenge him easily next.

Yanliang put away the shielding formation and nodded at Prince Luo, then looked at the platform opposite, smiled slightly at Wuying who was worried about him, and slowly walked towards the competition platform.

Qu Jianxiu walked to the master without a sound and whispered: "Master, I am convinced by the disciple's loss..."
Chapter completed!