If Li Xiaohuai loses, they will basically announce that they will be eliminated.
"Mr. Lu, don't do it, show your momentum against the Grandmaster!"
"Mr. Lu is a bit crazy. His opponents are different now. Although he defeated a master before, that master is old and must not be able to exert 100% of his strength. But his opponent now,
From a genius warrior who has reached the master's strength, his strength is definitely not comparable to that of a master like before!"
"Meng Jiang is the chief disciple of Yaoyang Martial Arts Hall, and his strength is also very good. Li Xiaohuai's strength is good, but it is still far from Meng Jiang. Basically, if Lu Chen doesn't take action, no one will be him.
The opponent."
......
While everyone was talking, Li Xiaohuai and Meng Jiang had already begun to fight.
Meng Jiang used a stick. The stick in his hand was made of metal material, and it was silver all over. When he waved, the air burst into a sharp sonic boom.
“Buzz!”
Meng Jiang rushed to Li Xiaohuai, slashed Huashan with force, and the iron rod slashed towards Li Xiaohuai from top to bottom.
In the eyes of everyone, if the power of this stick is hit, I'm afraid it will die directly?
"Xiao Huai, be careful!"
Li Ziran looked at this scene and nervously pulled her hands tightly, not daring to blink and stared at the big screen, with concern in her eyes, which also shows that it is possible that the lion may be beaten to death if it is a mistake.
The consequences of this stick hitting the head are unimaginable.
Li Xiaohuai did not move. When the stick was about to fall, Li Xiaohuai raised his hand and directly caught Meng Jiang's iron stick.
"Hey, the warriors in Tianyuan Martial Arts Hall seem to have some strength?"
"It's really not easy to pick up Meng Jiang's stick with bare hands!"
"It seems that Li Xiaohuai will not be solved by one move. There will be a good show."
......
This scene suddenly made everyone's eyes lit up, and a little surprise appeared on their faces.
Meng Jiang was also surprised.
"It seems that I underestimated you a little?" Meng Jiang said.
Li Xiaohuai's expression remained unchanged, and the internal energy in his hand gathered. He suddenly shook, and the iron rod made a trembling sound, and the frequency of trembling became faster and faster.
The tremor force was transmitted to Meng Jiang's hand through the iron rod.
Meng Jiang's expression changed, and the tiger's mouth was so shocked that it was cracked.
"Peng!"
Li Xiaohuai hit Meng Jiang's iron rod with a palm. Meng Jiang grabbed the iron rod tightly, trying to eliminate the tremor force, but Li Xiaohuai's palm was so powerful that he directly rushed out with the stick and the people.
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Meng Jiang was shaken away five meters away, and the iron rod was inserted into the ground, so he could barely stabilize his body, but the tremor was first trembling and then the shock, which caused considerable damage to his hands, and his arms could see.
It was trembling obviously, and a burst of pain came.
If Meng Jiang threw the iron rod out, the injury would be much less, but he also had dignity. This is his weapon. If he took it off, it would definitely be unacceptable to him.
"Now, am I qualified to know your name?" Li Xiaohuai said.
Meng Jiang shook his hand to relieve the pain on his hands.
"You do have someone."
Meng Jiang put away his contempt and said solemnly: "Liaoyang Martial Hall, Meng Jiang!"