At 10 a.m., the lobby on the top floor of the Qingci Hotel.

This place has been completely transformed into a battle ring, and the ground, walls, and ceiling have all been reinforced with spiritual power, so there is no need to worry about the aftermath of the battle.

Of course, the previous 37 rings have now been reduced to 19, and the area of each ring has become larger to facilitate the performance of the contestants.

The rule, or that rule.

Either throw in the towel.

It's either out.

Either fall to the ground and become incapacitated.

Only by virtue of these three points can the winner be decided.

In addition, the battle in the ring is a competition, and it is not allowed to hurt people's lives.

But in principle, after all, it is a dangerous battle, especially a battle between two people with similar strength, it will be a process of mutual stimulation, and the slightest release of water may lead to defeat and elimination, and it is inevitable that they will go all out with each other.

So if you really fail to keep your hand at a critical moment, and kill someone by mistake...... As long as you're not intentional on purpose, there's not much of a problem.

Of course, after yesterday's incident in which Tang Ling seriously injured his opponent.

The organizing committee and the referees will also concentrate more, and if there is a dangerous situation of life and death in the battle, the referees will intervene to prevent the tragedy.

In the ring, Yu Shu and Du Ziteng stood opposite each other from a distance, with tall figures and indifferent expressions, with the momentum of a martial arts master's peak duel.

But...... If you look closely, you will find that the faces of these two people are a little wilted, even if they try to widen their eyes, there is still a sense of déjà vu that they will close their eyes and fall asleep in minutes.

Moreover, both of them have a strong smell of alcohol, and they are completely looking like they are waking up with a hangover.

So much so that the battles of the other groups have already started for a long time, and the two of them are still standing in place and posing in a POSE concave shape, even if they are killed, they will not move.

Because my stomach is turning upside down, I feel like I want to vomit when I move.

"Brother Yu......"

Du Ziteng squinted his eyes, looking like he was about to fall asleep, but he tried his best to maintain the master's demeanor on his face, and said lightly: "Last night, the winner was not decided at the wine table, and it seems that I can only see the real chapter in the ring today!"

"Not bad...... Hiccup!"

Yu Shu couldn't help but burp, and then said with a smile: "In today's battle, we will have to divide the winners and losers!"

"Just what I want!"

Du Ziteng laughed and shouted menacingly: "Come on, Brother Yu, have a hearty battle with me!"

"No problem!"

Yu Shu's face was full of pride, and he said, "Then let me see how powerful your Paiyun palm is!"

"Come on!"

"Here you go!"

"You're moving!"

"You first!"

"I don't move, I want to move you!"

The two shouted at each other, but neither of them moved, and the conversation was inexplicably indescribable.

When realized this, both fell silent.

After a long time, I saw Du Ziteng smile and arch his hand and said, "I am a little unwell today, Brother Yu, why don't we fight another day?"

"That's fine. ”

Yu Shu nodded, his face full of relief, and said: "Since it is due to physical reasons, there is no way, after all, the battle that can't play all its strength is not what I want!"

Du Ziteng laughed and said, "Haha, then let's ......"

"Hey, are you two finished?!"

A shout of rage suddenly came.

I saw the referee outside the ring glaring at the two of them with black lines on his face, and said angrily: "What about the game, what is the trouble?! Hurry up and call me!"

"Uh......"

Yu Shu and the two of them were suddenly embarrassed, nodded at the referee with a smile and said, "What, take a break for a while, I drank too much last night, I was a little uncomfortable, don't worry, I'll play ...... immediately."

“……”

The referee looked at the two of them and sighed deeply, feeling that it hurts.

There are a lot of newcomers who have awakened their spiritual consciousness today.

As soon as there are many people, strange things appear.

After all, there is a saying?

The bird is big...... Ahem, the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds.

Yu Shu and Du Ziteng finally didn't let the referee wait too long, and rested for a while, feeling that their stomachs were no longer so uncomfortable, so they started the battle with a chirp.

"Brother Du. ”

Yu Shu rubbed his face, felt a little sober, and said: "Let's start, it's useless to delay for a long time, and you can go back early to make up for it after the fight." ”

"Yes, that's right. ”

Du Ziteng grinned and said quite approvingly: "You can't drink so much next time, it's not a delay." Brother Yu, I don't think it's your opponent anyway, so let's just compare and compare casually, and go through the process. ”

"Well, you can't say that...... Damn, you're sneaking up?!"

Before he finished speaking, his face changed, and his body quickly retreated.

I saw that before Du Ziteng's words fell, he had already rushed towards Yu Shu, his body was swift and fierce.

"Hehe, soldiers are not tired of cheating, Brother Yu, you are careless. ”

Du Ziteng smiled, a white aura like a cloud erupted from his body, and he slapped Yu Shu's chest with one palm.

"Whew!"

As if there was a gust of wind whistling by, Du Ziteng's palm slapped out, and he actually hit a violent momentum, and a palm print that seemed to be formed by clouds was caught off guard and went straight to Yu Shu.

"That's what you call the walk-around process?"

Yu Shu glanced at Du Ziteng angrily, but his figure was not slow at all, and he had already withdrawn seven or eight steps in an instant, and at the same time, he turned around, and the cloud qi palm print wiped in front of him.

Even so, some of that ethereal spiritual power still invaded Yu Shu's body.

Yu Shu's complexion changed slightly, and he only felt as if there were strands of silk scurrying in his body, bringing a burst of unbearable severe pain.

Yu Shu glanced at Du Ziteng angrily, but his figure was not slow at all, and he had already withdrawn seven or eight steps in an instant, and at the same time, he turned around, and the cloud qi palm print wiped in front of him.

Even so, some of that ethereal spiritual power still invaded Yu Shu's body.

Yu Shu's complexion changed slightly, and he only felt as if there were strands of silk scurrying in his body, bringing a burst of unbearable severe pain.

This spiritual power is very strange......

And the external performance is really like a cloud.

No wonder his hunting spirit nickname is Paiyun Palm, and it seems that he is not just a middle two.

Yu Shu's eyes were slightly solemn, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and a domineering force went straight to his chest.

The cotton-like cloud and mist spiritual power seemed to have touched heaven and earth, dissolved in an instant, and was forced out of the body.

"That's not enough!"

Yu Shu grinned, seeing Du Ziteng rushing in an instant, but instead of retreating, he advanced directly, and ran straight towards Du Ziteng's figure, and shouted in a low voice: "No matter how weird your spiritual power attribute is, it is still one level lower than me in terms of strength, I don't even need the Nether Seal, I can directly break the skill with force!"

As he spoke, he saw Yu Shu's right hand clenched into a fist, blooming with a brilliant spiritual light, and he shouted in his mouth: "Tianma...... Comet Punch!"

"Huh?"

Du Ziteng was stunned for a moment, his face became weird, and he couldn't help but complain: "I'm just using a Paiyun palm, you dare to shout the moves in the Saint Seiya with a casual punch, isn't it too much?"

"You care about me, I'm willing!"

Yu Shu rolled his eyes, and then punched out.

The dazzling golden light suddenly bloomed, and Yu Shu's fist seemed to really rush out like a comet, cutting through the night, and slamming straight into Du Ziteng with a powerful and terrifying force.

"I'll go, really?!"

Du Ziteng's face suddenly changed drastically, his eyes widened, and at the same time he gritted his teeth, slapped his palm again, and shouted: "Paiyun palm!"