"Zheng Yufen wins." After Coco walked off the ring, the referee walked onto the ring and said loudly.
Zheng Yufen swayed around the ring to show her victory, then frightened the ring and went to buy candied haws and candy figures with Coco.
The people at the Mujian Martial Arts Hall were dumbfounded. They had lost in such a funny way. The owner of the Mujian Martial Arts Hall was so angry that he cursed Zheng Yufen endlessly and used sugar-coated bullets to bribe Coco.
, but he had no choice. Although Coco was a child, he didn't dare to take care of it. The main reason was that Coco was too strong. If he dared to take care of it, he might be beaten by Coco.
"For the fifth competition, please invite Bald Tou and Xiang Liang to come on stage." the referee said loudly.
The bald man wore a white gown and walked to the ring holding an iron gun. On the other side, Xiang Liang also walked to the ring wearing black clothes and holding two long swords.
As soon as the two sides came on stage, they rushed out of each other and started fighting fiercely. The bald-headed spears were like a dragon rising out of the sea or a sea dragon rising out of the sea. They were fast and violent. If they were stabbed once, they would be seriously injured and their bodies would be penetrated.
Xiang Liang's double swords are also very powerful. Although the swords are very long, they are very dexterous, like two skillful birds, flying around the world.
The two people were about the same strength, and the fight was a draw. It lasted for half an hour, and the two people were still fighting back and forth.
"Your marksmanship is very strong." Xiang Liang said.
"Your swordsmanship is also good." The bald man said with his shiny head.
"Watch my sword." Xiang Liang stabbed the bald man's lower back with his left long sword. The bald man instantly retracted the iron spear he swung and blocked it in front of him. The sword hit the iron spear shaft, and the other long sword stabbed him.
Pointing towards his chest, the bald-headed spear twisted, directly crushing the sword's attack.
But at this moment, the two sword heads separated from the sword body, like long swords piercing the air, and shot at the two fatal points of the bald head. No matter how fast his iron spear was, he could not resist it. With a frightened expression, he
He fell to the ground and died.
"Xiang Liang wins!" the referee walked to the ring and shouted loudly.
Rich Man Yin walked away after seeing this. The person he invited died, which meant that he was not responsible for this trip to the ruins. Lu Dayuan also looked very bad when he saw it, but when he saw Zhou An, his eyes twinkled.
After a moment, I didn't know what came to mind.
"In the sixth competition, Zhang Meimei and Kuai Chan will take the field." The referee came up to the ring and said loudly.
Zhang Meimei walked to the ring with a gold-plated phoenix wing, and Kuai Chan also walked to the ring. He entered the ring empty-handed. If you look carefully, you can see that he entered the ring shirtless. The joints of his arms
There is a thick callus here, which is obviously a result of practicing arm joint skills.
After Zhang Meimei came on stage, she directly picked up the gold-plated phoenix wings and threw it at Kuai Chan. This move was too fast, and Kuai Chan couldn't avoid it, so she had to resist forcefully. She closed her arms and used her elbows to block. With a click, he
His arm was immediately smashed, and he fell to his knees on the ground. The stones on the ground were smashed, and the gold-plated phoenix wing stopped on his head. As long as he moved down further, his head would be broken.
The ladle is open.
"I surrender." Kuai Chan said with a trembling body.
"Zhang Meimei won." The referee walked to the ring and said loudly.
After winning the victory, Zhang Meimei's original feeling of disappointment because of Yin Ting's failure became much better. She walked down the ring majestically and continued to comfort Yin Ting.
"The seventh competition begins. Shangguan Duanyun and Huang Hu are invited to take the stage."
Shangguan Duanyun led Feiying to the ring.
Zhou An was surprised to see that Fei Ying was not injured. He knew how seriously Fei Ying was injured yesterday. It only took less than a day to recover, and he didn't know what magic medicine was used.
Huang Hu came on stage in coarse linen clothes, without weapons and empty-handed. However, Zhou An did not underestimate him, because in the previous game, Zhou An could see his combat power. With an iron head skill, he was hard to be hurt by a sword, and even
Zhou An guessed that even if his heavy sword hit his head, it would not hurt him at all, and as long as he was hit by his head, he would be seriously injured even if he died, so he could not be allowed to get close.
Huang Hu came on stage and said, "Nice to meet you."
But Shangguan Duanyun cursed loudly: "I'm glad you've tricked your mother into a trap. Let me catch the flying eagle and claw him to death." After he finished speaking, the flying eagle flew up and killed Huang Hu.
Huang Hu didn't expect that his greeting would trigger Shangguan Duanyun's harsh words and take action. He immediately ran towards Shangguan Duanyun, intending to defeat him with Tietou Kung Fu.
But he didn't know much about footwork and just ran like an ordinary person. His speed was too slow. Just after running a few steps, the flying eagle came to the top of his head and stretched out its sharp claws to claw at the top of his head.
As a result, his head was scratched without any injuries.
"Claw his other parts, not the head." Shangguan Duanyun said loudly.
The flying eagle flapped its wings in the air to show that it understood, and then attacked Huang Hu's other parts.
There were screams one after another, and the eagle's claws scratched Huang Hu's back, forequarters, thighs, and arms, leaving scars everywhere, but he still chased Shangguan Duanyun, who was so frightened that he ran ahead.
Well, both of them don't know how to walk, so they only run like ordinary people. Although Shangguan Duanyun is weaker, Huang Hu was also scratched by Feiying, so the two of them ran at about the same speed, so Huang Hu
No matter how hard he chased, Hu couldn't catch up. Instead, he was caught by Fei Ying and was covered in injuries. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and jumped off the ring. He quickly went to a doctor for treatment.
"Shangguan Duanyun wins." The referee walked to the ring and said.
Shangguan Duanyun made the flying eagle fly in a circle over the ring to express his victory, and then got off the ring.
"The eighth and final competition, please invite Feng Xing, Feng Yu and Min Hanhui to the ring." The referee said loudly from the ring.
Feng Xing and Feng Yu were wearing gray trousers, Feng Xing was wearing a blue shirt, and Feng Yu was wearing a white shirt. One of them had a bolas and the other had a knife. They walked to the ring and looked at Min Hanhui who was coming up.
Min Hanhui wore blue clothes, a blue pomegranate skirt, a green gauze coat, and a cape made of fine light yellow silk on her shoulders. It matched the skirt perfectly, and the skirt was embroidered with white
Lily, there is a bit of red in the white, just like the fair and rosy face.
"My little girl is so beautiful. Why don't you give us two brothers a wife? Let's give up this competition." Feng Xing said with a sinister smile.
"Bah! If you want my aunt to be your wife, go ahead and have your big dreams." Min Hanhui cursed.
"Young girl dares to dare my two brothers. You are really seeking death. You and I will stage a gut fight on the court later for everyone to see." Feng Yu said with a lewd smile.
"You're so shameless, let's see my aunt beat you to death." Facing Feng Xing and Feng Yu, Min Hanhui was so angry that he immediately hit Feng Xing on the head with a bang.
A bloody hole appeared, his head tilted and he died.
Feng Yu was dumbfounded. Why did Feng Xing die so quickly? He didn't believe it. Then he got angry, picked up the meteor hammer in his hand, and threw it at Min Hanhui. Min Hanhui quickly dodged and hit Feng with another stone.
A bloody hole appeared on Yu's head and he fell to the ground dead.
"Hmph, if you want to play a gut fight with a girl, go to hell!" Min Hanhui clapped her hands and said, getting off the ring regardless.
"Min Hanhui won. Now the top eight have been decided. They are Yu Haobo, Li Wang, Zhou An, Zheng Yufen, Xiang Liang, Zhang Meimei, Shangguan Duanyun, and Min Hanhui. Today's fight ends here. Tomorrow the top eight will compete."
Everyone in today's competition used a bit of real kung fu. Except for Yu Haobo and the little girl who he couldn't see through, Zhou An felt that he could deal with the others, and Zhou An had already seen it. Among the top ten masters mentioned earlier,
There are two levels of Tongmai. One is Yu Haobo, and the other is Zhang Meimei. Regardless of her realm or strength, she has all reached the level of Tongmai, so she only uses one or two moves to defeat the opponent every time.
Defeated.
Regarding Zhang Meimei, Zhou An is not completely sure if he uses the martial artist's moves, but if he uses the dark skills, it feels a bit arrogant. We will see what happens next.
Today's competition is over, and the major forces have left one after another. Zhou An and Protector Fu are about to leave, but Zhen Wuyong walks towards him at this moment: "Zhou An, wait, can I talk to you?"