"Ding......

The two collided, and the sound was as sharp as the friction of iron objects, which was extremely simple, but extremely domineering.

The latter two are separated in an instant.

"Poof!"

The black Muay Thai king withdrew his fist, the flesh was sliced open, and drips of blood fell on the ground of the ring, taking on a dark red color, apparently the energy in the blood was exhausted.

Vaguely, everyone saw that the luster on the black Muay Thai king's body was gradually decreasing, and the short hair that was as black as ink turned white at this time, although it was subtle, it was not difficult to find.

The momentum of the black Muay Thai king slowly declined, and his face became more and more ugly.

Piaoxue Gongzi was also uncomfortable, his blood was rolling, the tiger's mouth was cracked, constantly shaking, faintly a little out of strength, and he almost couldn't hold the sword.

"Boy, I have to admit that I underestimated you again. ”

The black Muay Thai king smirked grimly.

"Hehe, I also overestimated you again, your forbidden technique, but that's it. The Drifting Snow Boy had a little bit of Lin Han's skin thickness, and said with a sneer.

"Really?"

"Then you try again!" the black Muay Thai king shouted angrily again, took a deep breath, his hair turned white, but his whole person grew a little stronger again.

The whole person is like a wild beast, unstoppable, with both feet out, a pillar-like thick right leg, as fast as a cheetah, lightning and flint, as if turned into a long sword.

appeared in front of the Drifting Snow Boy, lying across the sky above Drifting Snow's head, and split down in the air.

"Insect carving skills. ”

Drifting Snow Boy sneered, holding the sword in both hands, and with a wave, he drove a drop of frost, carrying the momentum of breaking through the air, and stabbed the long legs of the black Muay Thai king fiercely.

"Drink!"

The black Muay Thai king quickly retracted his legs, his left foot focused on the ground, and then his body crossed the void, twisting violently, and the whole person spun wildly like a spinning top.

His feet continued to stack on top of each other, and he flew towards the chest of the Drifting Snow Boy.

"Dingding......

The black Muay Thai king attacked quickly, and the snow boy kept blocking with his sword in both hands, and the side block kept stepping back with strange steps.

"It seems weird, but it's simple and not bad. ”

Lin Han looked at the footwork of the Drifting Snow Boy, and said lightly.

"Hoo ......"

The black Muay Thai king snorted lightly, and with his feet forced the Snow Boy into the corner, he pulled out suddenly, half-squatted down, pulled out a kick, and directly swept the Snow Boy's chassis.

"Bang!"

A "muffled hum" sounded as the Snow Boy dodged the attack of the chassis, but was hit in the chest by the black Muay Thai king's oncoming fists.

With a "wow", Piaoxue Gongzi directly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was a little ugly, and he became a little pale, and the whole person didn't look very good.

On the other hand, the black Muay Thai champion, although his momentum is declining, seriously injured the Snow Boy.

"What's going on?"

The old man beside the middle-aged man in Heishui City had a slightly stiff face, and said with an ugly bitterness: "How could Young Master Piaoxue fail?"

"Drifting Snow Boy is a genius that is rare in a hundred years, the pride of our Blackwater City, and the heritage of our Black Spirit Sect, with the strength of the middle stage of Tongxuan, it must never be defeated so quickly?"

The middle-aged man's face was majestic, not angry and arrogant, but when he heard the old man's words, he smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "Old man, look at it, this kid has not used his real strength yet." ”

"This little injury can't hurt his roots. Otherwise, he will become the hope of our Black Spirit Sect?"

"Lin Han, do you have anything to say now?"

"Aren't you ashamed of what you said before? Or was our family Ah Meng right?" Zhang Li clasped her hands, looked at Lin Han with a sneer, and gradually pursed her mouth, very arrogant, like a sparrow jumping on a branch, thinking that she had become a phoenix, arrogant and rude, but in the eyes of everyone, it seemed a little ridiculous.

"How's it going? The black Muay Thai champion has gone through a few twists and turns, but he still won!?"

"The more this is the case, the more it shows that our family Ah Meng is better than you, and you are like an ant in front of our Ah Meng in front of the strong, but it looks very. ”

"Lili, my little darling, don't bother with this kind of thing, beware of getting your eyes dirty. Hua yanked the corner of Zhang Li's clothes, glanced at Lin Han with disdain, and hugged Zhang Li tightly in her arms.

The two of them were quite ostentatious, showing Lin Han as much as they could, showing their superiority as much as they could, with a sweet smile on their faces, but in Lin Han's eyes, it was fake and ridiculous.

"Humph!"

"Stinky boy, do you have anything else to say?"

"It's not a shame to say that nonsense and put those stinky farts in front of us experts. Zhou Maomao's cousin also hugged Zhang Meimei, but his hands were very dishonest.

Zhang Meili always kept smiling, and the specific thoughts in her heart were unknown.

"Maomao, do you see it, do you know what you should do in the future?"

"Such a person is not worthy of your association at all, and it is not worth it for you to defend him, you helped him before, and your cousin does not blame you, but now you should see the true face of the person in front of you. ”

"Be careful, don't be taken advantage of by this kind of person, Mao Mao, my cousin said this for your own good. ”

Zhou Maomao's cousin's face was cold and arrogant, and his whole body was full of educational tone, Zhou Maomao glanced at Lin Han, and had to smile helplessly.

"Lin Han, no one welcomes you here, I advise you to leave by yourself, you are sitting here is an insult to such a high-end place. Yao Chunhua secretly sent Qiu Bo to Zhou Maomao's cousin, and the other party did not refuse.

Yao Chunhua's eyes didn't focus on Lin Han at all, and said proudly: "I said this for your own good, don't blame me, who made you come from a very low background?"

"Smack!"

Lin Han's face was expressionless, and he gave the latter a slap with his backhand, and continued to sit up straight, staring at the excited battle in front of him.

"Wild Seeds...... You, I'm not done with you! Wait for the old lady!"

Yao Chunhua felt that her face was hot, swollen, with a little tingling, and her face was flushed, and she didn't fight back, just left a few cruel words.

I was really thinking about it, after I went out, how to find someone to find a way to get back on the field, and teach Lin Han a lesson.

The Snow Boy's chest was sunken, but his ribs were not half broken.

"Hoo ......"

Piaoxue took a deep breath, and her sunken chest returned to its original state, but the black Muay Thai king was stunned.

Piaoxue sneered and said lightly: "It's still a small skill of carving insects, and let you see my true strength." ”

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Piaoxue's face was as cold as ever, as cold as ice, cold as ruthless, her silver pupils opened, blooming with a terrifying light, holding a sword in both hands, across her chest, straight as a peak, and pointing at the sky.

The sound of falling snow is leisurely, like the sound of bells and drums, as if awakening the power of ice and snow between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, countless snowflakes fell, flying continuously, turning into short ice swords, converging towards the snow's chest like a swift wind and snow.

"Snort!"

The wind and snow poured it, as if it attracted an absolute chill.

"Buzz!" twice, the sword body vibrated endlessly, as if the spring buds that were about to break through the ground, and suddenly shone brightly, with the simple movements of the snow.

The surroundings seemed to have turned into ice swords, piercing the void one after another, turning into the sword intent of the Drifting Snow Boy, and stabbing fiercely at the black Muay Thai King in front of him.

"Poof!"

Drifting Snow's sword moves were only in the lightning and flint, and the black Muay Thai king was stunned, and he had the intention of retreating, and he hurriedly resisted before he had time to retreat.

In just an instant, all kinds of sword intent penetrated the body of the black Muay Thai king.

The black Muay Thai king was miserable, stabbed into a sieve, covered in many fine holes, and spewed out many pillars of bright red blood.