After the second round of the draw, this time Chen Donglai drew the No. 12, which is one of the last two players on the court, and the player who made Chen Donglai want to see the shot Du Zhen actually had a bye, and he had to admire this guy's luck, if he didn't shoot, Chen Donglai would never want to know his details, and it would be even more difficult to fight him at that time.

"Let's invite the number one player to play!"

This No. 1 player is actually Shen Zaiqing, his opponent is a strong muscle realm, and he directly chose to admit defeat.

Correspondingly, in the next few games, the strong muscle realm basically chose to admit defeat when it met the bone forging realm, but in the 9th round, except for Chen Donglai, the only remaining young man in the strong muscle realm actually did not choose to admit defeat, his opponent was Xu Yanfeng, who had looked at Chen Donglai with ill intentions before, and reached the consummation of the bone forging realm.

"What, you don't choose to admit defeat?" Xu Yanfeng looked at the teenager opposite in surprise.

"Only the weak will surrender without a fight!" the young man said coldly.

"Since you don't choose to admit defeat, then I can only fight until you admit defeat!" Xu Yanfeng sneered and waved his iron claws.

"You are a strong muscle realm, I won't bully you, let you make three moves first!"

Xu Yanfeng felt that in this case, he had to show the bearing of a master of the Bone Forging Realm.

"As you wish!"

The young man pulled out the long sword in his hand, and the sharp tip of the sword was like a shock, and it came to Xu Yanfeng's eyebrows in an instant, leaving him with nowhere to escape, and he had to take out his claws to block.

"Oh!!" There was a commotion one after another.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yanfeng kept saying that he made three moves, but when others made a move, he was forced to fight back, and I have to say that this face is crackling!

"Hmph! It seems that I underestimated you, I retract what I just said, you are worthy of my full effort!" After saying that, he threw away the promise of letting the family make three moves just now, and quickly grabbed the young man with sharp claws.

I have to say that "Traceless Claw", as expected, is as good as its name, only bursts of sound piercing the air can be heard in the air, and only a few scratches can be faintly seen.

"It seems that this Xu Yanfeng has not practiced this "Traceless Claw" at home!"

Chen Dong looked at Xu Yanfeng's claw method, and felt that there should be no phantom when "Traceless Claw" was applied, and no shadow and no trace should be the true meaning of this claw method, and Xu Yanfeng obviously couldn't do it.

"Palm-breaking!" the boy used his swordsmanship.

"Hmm, could it be that he is a member of the Dugu family in Divine Sword City, then this Xu Yanfeng is miserable this time!" said the four masters from the stage looking at the ring below.

"Of course, looking at the little guy's swordsmanship foundation, the foundation is extremely solid, and at the same time, Dugujia's "Dugu Nine Swords" palm-breaking style specializes in cracking fists and feet. The head of the Zhang family began to evaluate.

"It's just that the Dugu family, as the number one family in the second-level auxiliary city of Divine Sword City, how could the young man of their family come to Zhangyang City, which is far away from us?" This is the common question in the hearts of several family heads.

"I really didn't expect that this time there was a Chen Donglai in the strong muscle realm, and a young man from the Dugu family actually appeared! This time it is really a genius!" Li Moyang looked at the ring below and nodded secretly.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Xu Yanfeng was suppressed to death by the young man from the Dugu family, and it was already a matter of time before he was defeated.

In the end, the young man of the Dugu family swept away Xu Yanfeng's claws with a sword, and for a while Xu Yanfeng opened the door, and was slashed through his chest by the young man with a sword, admitting defeat and surrendering.

"It doesn't seem to be so easy to win the first place this time. Chen Donglai thought to himself.

It is said that the Dugu family's "Dugu Nine Swords" has a total of nine styles, among which the broken knife style is used to crack the single knife, double knife, lancet, ghost head knife, machete and various knife techniques.

It's really hard to say that he encountered it, Chen Donglai is not arrogant enough to think that he can crack the Dugu family's improved martial arts over the years.

"Let's invite the twelfth player to play!"

After two games, it was finally Chen Donglai's turn here, and this time he met Ma Bixian, who held a double hook in the first round, and had provoked Chen Donglai before.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid finally let me run into you!I'm still worried that you've been defeated by others, and only the first place like abusing you can make people feel more fulfilling!" Ma Bixian licked his paws pervertedly.

"Is that thing salty?" Chen Dong said, looking at him.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Donglai's words stunned Ma Bixian for a moment.

"Did I say that thing was salty?" Chen Donglai asked again.

"It's not only salty but also fishy!" Ma Bixian said as he looked at Chen Dong, thinking that Chen Dong was asking about the taste of his paws.

"Oh, it's salty and fishy, so why is your name only Xian (salty)?" Chen Dong couldn't help but laugh when he looked at him.

"Oops! It's not only salty, but also fishy!"

Chen Donglai and Ma Bixian's question and answer also caused the audience below to laugh and coax.

"Damn, boy, you dare to play with me, I'm going to cut you with a thousand knives!" At this time, Ma Bixian knew that Chen Donglai was actually joking with his name.

"Pick me up Soul Hook!"

I have to say that although this guy is perverted, his strength is really impatient at all, a pair of hooks are undulating like waves, sharp and ruthless.

Coupled with the speed advantage of the short weapon of the hook method and the mutual assistance of the double hook, as soon as he was accidentally close to him, Chen Donglai could only be passively defended, and every time he swung one of his iron hooks, he wanted to fight back, but he would be restrained by his other iron and had to withdraw his moves to fight back.

Of course, it is actually very simple to crack his hook method, as long as you cast "Wind Walk" to distance him, and then use the distance advantage, use the Falling Wave Slash, and force it into the downwind, and soon he will only lose.

But Chen Donglai did not choose to do this, but continued to fight with him closely, mainly because he wanted to use his fast, sharp, and elusive hook technique to force himself to break through the limit, apply the artistic conception of the wind to his sword technique, and improve the speed of the knife technique.

The two sides went back and forth in the ring, and in less than a quarter of an hour, they had already exchanged thousands of moves, Chen Donglai's clothes had been turned into the same as the auspicious clothes worn by snipers in his previous life under the attack of Ma Bixian, fortunately, Chen Donglai had reached the realm of practicing skin, and the opponent's weapon was only a hundred steel weapons, otherwise Chen Donglai would not dare to take such a risk.

But this quarter of an hour is not without gain, after this quarter of an hour of oppression, Chen Donglai obviously felt that his knife speed was slowly improving, and the most important thing is that during the battle, he was able to slowly use his footwork and his own knife skills to begin to fit, and constantly cooperate with his own knife skills, changing his position, from the initial stake output to mobile output.

It was a bonus.

"Looks like we're still overestimating him!"

Xia Yixian, who was in the audience, looked at Du Zhen and said, "In Ma Bixian's garbage hands, he has been forced to be so embarrassed, and he is not worthy of being our opponent at all!"

"You only saw his embarrassment in Ma Bixian's hands, but you didn't see his progress, didn't you notice that he hadn't been injured by Ma Bixian for a while?"

Relatively speaking, Du Zhen's vision was more poisonous than Xia Yixian's, and he could see the problem at a glance.

"If I'm not mistaken, he was deliberately wrestling with Ma Bixian, wanting to use his hook technique to hone his knife skills. Du Zhen continued.