Wu Xuanming was a little confused, but he had to try to stay calm on the surface, otherwise he might really fall into the trap. [ Point e ]

"Master Wu, the rules of this game are very fair, there are gains and losses, winning martial arts will inevitably lose the gambling game, losing martial arts will definitely get the fruits of the gambling victory, then it depends on how you choose, but I will definitely go all out, I hope you don't disappoint too much." Fujiwara smiled brightly, as if the game was just a small game in her eyes.

Fujiwara's calm attitude made Wu Xuanming feel a little ashamed, he thought that if he could be so calm in the face of major rights and wrongs, he would definitely live more freely, and he would have a lot less troubles.

At this moment, Wu Xuanming knew better than anyone else that he had to give it a go, otherwise he might lose half of his life. Whether it's a game or a gamble, the most important thing is to save your life first.

The somewhat helpless judge standing opposite finally suppressed his fear, and he decided to use his strength to defend his dignity as the third in the world, even if he lost this competition, he would fight to his last breath.

The cold-faced judge suddenly moved without warning, and approached Wu Xuanming with one step, although this stride was a little hesitant, but his subsequent heavy punch was ten percent stronger.

Wu Xuanming hurriedly stepped back, and at the same time raised his fist to meet him. There was a loud bang, and the ground under the feet of the two exploded inch by inch, as if it had been blown up by a bomb, which shows how strong the aftermath of a confrontation between the two is!

Wu Xuanming was ejected several feet away because of this heavy punch, and if it weren't for the wall, he might have been knocked away a long time ago. The cold-faced judge, who was approaching step by step, suddenly felt confident in his heart because of his successful punch, and a smug smile appeared on his face: "Hehe! It seems that there is really no one in this world who can catch my move!" He felt that his previous worries were superfluous, so his fears were all caused by himself.

The cold-faced judge decided to continue to attack Wu Xuanming, who was just about to get up, he wanted to make up for another punch, even if Wu Xuanming could block it, he would definitely not be able to withstand the powerful impact and be seriously injured.

Before Wu Xuanming could come to his senses, a strong wind struck, and he immediately realized that it was not good, but he found that his body had become a little sluggish due to the impact of the previous punch, and even if he tried hard to dodge, it was a little late.

At the next moment when Wu Xuanming felt that he was going to die, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and a weak body fell into his arms.

Looking at the Fujiwara Yumi in his arms, Wu Xuanming understood that the critical moment was that this girl blocked this punch, he couldn't believe that what was in front of him was the truth, the previous moment he felt that this Fujiwara Yumi deliberately turned against himself behind his back, and at this moment he felt a little remorseful for his previous thoughts, this girl was bent on death from beginning to end. (That's it--)

What is this? Wu Xuanming wanted to shout loudly, and even wanted to crash to death, but at the moment he had to restrain the emotions surging in his heart, because there was still a terrifying enemy to face at the moment, and maybe the next moment he would fall under the opponent's fist as powerlessly as Fujiwara Yumi.

The cold-faced judge had already succeeded in two consecutive blows, so he was completely carried away by victory at the moment, even if he hit his boss by rubbing his hands, it didn't matter, the victory he longed for was far more important than the task of the organization.

Wu Xuanming gently laid down the dying Fujiwara Yumi on the ground, then got up and approached the cold-faced judge who was being proud without fear.

The cold-faced judge was also suddenly a little afraid when he saw Wu Xuanming approaching him, what he was afraid of was the silver needle on Wu Xuanming's body, "Don't play a little conspiracy with me, your broken needle is only used to scare the faint, Lao Tzu is not afraid!"

The only thing Wu Xuanming can rely on at the moment is the silver needle in his hand, and there is no other way, and he is destined to die here.

Dozens of silver needles ...... in unison, like fairies scattering flowers, shrouded the cold-faced judge.

The cold-faced judge had only a little understanding of Wu Xuanming's ability to stab himself with a needle before, and he had never seen such a big hidden weapon plastic surgery, and he was suddenly in chaos, and he didn't know where to dodge for a while, even if he dodged, he couldn't dodge this large area of hidden weapons.

Wu Xuanming's Qi Luck Needle technique can be said to have reached a peak level, although most of the needles missed and did not enter the wall, but there were still a few silver needles that passed through the body of the cold-faced judge, and they also passed through his acupuncture points.

The cold-faced judge was completely deflated this time, even if he had absolute strength, there was nothing he could do, because the death hole was sealed and his meridians were also blocked, so that he instantly became a vegetative person.

This plant state was only short-lived, and Wu Xuanming immediately stepped forward and continued to seal all the big holes of the cold-faced judge with a silver needle, so that this guy lost the opportunity to turn over.

"You kid is really despicable, if you have the ability, you will fight with me. The cold-faced judge was unwilling to be defeated by a person who was far weaker than himself, so he shouted loudly.

"Do you still need to be tough on a fool like you, in that case, wouldn't I be a fool like you!" Wu Xuanming's heart was weak for a while, he didn't expect that his move Fairy Scattered Flower could actually reverse the defeat, he thought that this battle would be very miserable, but unfortunately the outcome was only decided in an instant.

Wu Xuanming didn't feel anything to be happy about because of his victory, because the stupid big man in front of him was not at the same level as himself in terms of comprehensive strength, and it could be said that he was not victorious. Even if a person's martial arts reach the peak, it does not mean that he is the best in the world, everything still depends on intelligence to win, and force is only an embellishment in the struggle after all, and it cannot be put on the table. The real battle is a psychological battle, a kind of invisible battle that cannot be seen or touched, and there is no need to feel fear when you see your opponent.

"Boy, if you have the ability, kill Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will fight with you endlessly!" The cold-faced judge was angry and regretted that he shouldn't have underestimated the enemy before, it can be said that his success or failure is in his mentality, he was afraid and timid before, and then he was blind because of a small victory, although such a master is very high, but he is also super stupid.

"It's too cheap to kill you, Lao Tzu wants to completely abolish your martial arts and let you be a beggar in China for the rest of your life. "The life and death of the cold-faced judge is completely in the hands of Wu Xuanming, and it is also in Wu Xuanming's mind to kill or chop.