In the eyes of everyone, everyone shook their heads.
If Li Xiaohuai loses, then they will basically be declared eliminated as a pair.
"Martial Master Lu, don't do it, show off your fighting grandmaster momentum!"
"Martial Master Lu is a bit too crazy. His opponents now are all different. Although he defeated a grandmaster before, that grandmaster is old and his strength will definitely not be able to perform at 100%. But his current opponent...
From a genius warrior to a grandmaster, his strength is definitely not comparable to that of a grandmaster like before!"
"Meng Jiang is the chief disciple of Yaoyang Martial Hall, and his strength is also very good. Li Xiaohuai's strength is good, but compared with Meng Jiang, it is still far behind. Basically, if Lu Chen doesn't take action, no one will be him.
opponent."
...
While everyone was talking, Li Xiaohuai and Meng Jiang had already started fighting.
Meng Jiang used a stick. The stick in his hand was made of metal and was silver in color. When he waved it, the air erupted with a sharp sonic boom.
"Buzz buzz!"
Meng Jiang rushed in front of Li Xiaohuai and slashed Huashan with a powerful blow. The iron rod struck Li Xiaohuai from top to bottom.
In the eyes of everyone, the power of this stick means that if it is hit, you will probably die immediately, right?
"Xiao Huai, be careful!"
Li Ziran watched this scene and tightened his hands nervously, staring at the big screen without blinking. His eyes were full of worry, which also showed that it was possible that the Lions Club might miss and be beaten to death.
A blow to the head with a stick would have disastrous consequences.
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 firmly.
"Hey, this warrior from Tianyuan Martial Hall seems to have some strength?"
"It's really not easy to catch Meng Jiang's stick with bare hands!"
"It seems that Li Xiaohuai won't be solved with one move. There is a good show to be seen."
...
This scene made everyone's eyes suddenly light up, and there was a bit of surprise on their faces.
Meng Jiang was also surprised.
"It seems that I underestimate you a little?" Meng Jiang said.
Li Xiaohuai's expression remained unchanged, the energy in his hand gathered, and he suddenly shook. The iron rod trembled, and the trembling frequency became faster and faster.
This trembling force passed through the iron rod and reached Meng Jiang's hands.
Meng Jiang's expression changed, and the tiger's mouth was so shocked that it burst open.
"Peng!"
Li Xiaohuai hit Meng Jiang's iron rod with his palm. Meng Jiang held on to the iron rod tightly, trying to eliminate the trembling force, but the force of Li Xiaohuai's palm was so strong that the rod and the man were thrown away.
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Meng Jiang was knocked five meters away. The iron rod was inserted into the ground before he could stabilize his body. However, the shaking force first and then the shock force caused a lot of damage to his hands. His arms could be seen.
He was visibly shaking and felt bursts of pain.
If Meng Jiang threw the iron rod out, the injuries would be much less, but he also has dignity. This is his weapon. If he loses his hand, it will 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 in his hand.
"You do have someone."
Meng Jiang put away his contempt and said solemnly: "Liaocheng Yaoyang Martial Hall, Meng Jiang!"