After Liu Ziyi took the initiative to admit defeat, Xing Zijie was left on the ring now. Seeing that the surroundings fell into silence again, a young man in a robe jumped directly onto the ring.
"In Xiahuodu, I have heard that people from Central Plains have excellent martial arts skills for a long time. Now I will come and experience it!"
The moment the words were finished, a special iron fan of Thousand Machines opened directly. When the fan surface was shaking slightly, the huge internal force was bombarded towards Xing Zijie.
"boom…………"
While the air wave exploded, Xing Zijie also retreated in a mess. When he was about to fall off the arena, he thrilled to stabilize his body.
"Damn it, as soon as Guo Daxia said he would not take action, he came to the Mongolian master Huo Du. What exactly did this city guard general do for food? He actually made the people who had infiltrated the Mongolians in Xiangyang City."
"That's right, what should we do now? Xing Zijie, who can be beaten with just one move, is defeated step by step. His strength is really unfathomable!"
"That's not. If Huo Du really relied on the fact that Guo Daxia did not take action today and got the leader of the martial arts world today, then this would be a shame for our entire Central Plains martial arts world!"
Looking at the two people on the ring, as the people watching the game below were talking, their eyes were full of worry.
"Boy, it's not bad. He actually survived three rounds under the prince's hands, but you shouldn't be so lucky next time!"
It seemed that he was already tired of the opponent in front of him. Huo Du also made plans to kill the enemy when he spoke. Although Xing Zijie was surrounded by internal strength and was ready for battle, he faced Huo Du, whose cultivation was much higher than him.
, and then he lost his power of resistance directly.
"Bang…………"
With a loud bang, Xing Zijie flew out, while the two sledgehammers in his hand also drew a perfect parabola in the air.
"Hahahaha, that's it. Is there no one in your Central Plains martial arts world? Why are there a bunch of wine bags? If they only have this little strength, then the leader of the martial arts world will be my Huo Du!"
Looking at everyone on the court, Huo Du showed no mercy when he spoke. Although everyone present was so angry that they were tiring, they were not able to do anything.
On the contrary, when Guo Jing, who was standing aside, saw Huo Du bullying the entire Central Plains martial arts world so much, he couldn't help but want to come on stage and teach this kid a lesson.
"Brother Jing, please calm down first. You just said not long ago that you would not take action. Now if you try to teach this guy a lesson, you may be polite."
Although there was a big conflict between Guo Jing and his wife before this, when the real crisis came, Huang Rong still chose to stop it. As for Guo Jing, who was standing aside, she looked at Huo Du on the field angrily.
.
"If I don't take action, then there is no surprise that the position of leader of the martial arts world will fall into the hands of the Mongols, and the entire Central Plains martial arts world may become a joke."
Hearing Guo Jing speak, Huang Rong shook her head and reminded him disapprovingly.
"Although Brother Jing has the words that he cannot take action first, have you forgotten that there is a terrible existence in our backyard. I think his terrifying cultivation level is probably not even my father.
Find a way to let him take action for us, and the position of leader of the martial arts world will naturally remain in the Central Plains martial arts world. This will not only kill the Mongols, but also gather the hearts of the heroes of the Central Plains martial arts world together.
A good idea, why don’t we do it?"
Hearing Huang Rong's serious analysis, Guo Jing shook his head slowly.
Because he had already mentioned the martial arts conference to him when he first met Chen Feng, but what made him a little unbelievable was that the other party chose to refuse without thinking.
Now that it is a critical moment, if he sends someone to invite Chen Feng, will the other party really agree to the request?
He had no idea about this, and he was embarrassed to ask the other party again.
Just as the atmosphere on the field gradually became strange, the crisp sound of the carving sound was heard, two figures slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Just when everyone was confused, Guo Jing in the distance couldn't help but whisper.
"Guo'er, it's Guo'er, Guo'er is back!"
That's right, the man and the woman who appeared in front of everyone are Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu who had just arrived from another place. The empty right sleeves proved Yang Guo's identity well.
"It was Guo'er and Miss Long, but Miss Long was not......
Even the story of the God of the South China Sea is for me to give Guoer a thought, but now he has brought Miss Dragon back!”
Seeing this, Huang Rong was more excited than Guo Jing. She knew Xiaolongnu's injury at the beginning. The toxic love flowers in her body were beyond cure, but how she had survived these ten safely
several years.
Just as everyone was still silent, Yang Guo, whose body slowly landed on the ground, chose to speak first.
"Uncle Guo, Aunt Guo, I'll come to see you!"
The moment he finished speaking, Yang Guo jumped directly onto the ring. When Huo Du saw Yang Guo in front of him, a trace of fear flashed through his eyes.
Because he found that the person in front of him was really terrifying, before the two of them had officially fought, he had already had the idea of retreating without fighting.
And as time goes by, this thought continues to amplify the fear in his heart.
If he had known that he would be afraid before he could not fight, it would be the most taboo thing. While Huo Du's heart was filled with fear, it meant that he had completely lost.
Sure enough, without holding on to Yang Guo's hand, the extremely arrogant young man Huo Du was directly slapped by Yang Guo.
"Haha, overestimate your ability, and at this level I want to provoke the entire Central Plains martial arts world. Have you not woken up yet, or is there something wrong with your head?"
Looking at Huo Du who was flying backwards, Yang Guo originally wanted to say something, but someone in the crowd stood up first.
I saw that the man was wearing a monk's robe surrounded by a fur coat, and when he took action, he seemed a little confused.
"Amitabha, since the donor Yang Guo has defeated the young disciple, why should he take action and kill him quickly? Why not have a few moves with me now?
Now that time has passed so long, I am just thinking about seeing how Yang Guo’s donor has made progress in martial arts over the years?”
After saying that, King Jinlun jumped onto the ring directly. When he looked at Yang Guozhi below, a thoughtful smile flashed in his eyes.