On the bridge deck, the middle-aged man in leather armor called out the name of the Ming Blood Leopard, named Ming Qiang, and the rating at the time of registration was about the same as Tang Bao, and he was only one line away from being able to pass directly.

After he got on the bridge, he looked Tang Bao up and down, and said indifferently: "I hope you have hidden your strength." ”

Tang Bao subconsciously touched the pendant around his neck, it was a jade pendant in the shape of a round cloth, emerald green, crystal clear, not like what a person with a simple temperament like him should have, so Sima Shuo suspected that Tang Bao did not use all his strength, the pendant was suppressing him, and now this action deepened Sima Shuo's suspicions,

After rubbing for a while, Tang Bao still didn't take off the pendant, took a big breath, then spit it out, and did it back and forth three times, Ming Qiang didn't stop it, watched quietly, and the people under the bridge were all talking, I don't know why the two didn't move when the battle started.

When he finished breathing, Tang Bao's breath was much calmer, not like before, his chest was undulating, and he couldn't stop wheezing, Mingqiang played with the taste: "That's enough?"

Tang Bao nodded, took a stance, bent one foot in front, straightened one foot backwards, leaned forward, and made a lunge forward, which was ready to launch a sprint attack.

Blood skin appeared on Ming Qiang's body, and the blood skin of four .2 inches showed his strength in the middle stage of the Bone Refining Realm, and after the blood skin was fully stimulated, Ming Qiang's body gradually disappeared, turning into the same existence as the blood skin, like a blood mist, the blood mist did not move, as if he was waiting for Tang Bao to strike first.

Tang Bao's blood skin also emerged, and what was surprising was that the blood skin that had only been left after six 'hard battles' was now restored to two inches, although it still couldn't be compared with Ming Qiang, but it also proved many people's conjecture that Tang Bao really hid his strength.

Yue Ling'er wondered, "Why did he do this?"

Xuhui echoed: "It's just that, isn't it much simpler like Wushuang?"

Zhu Yi kept his distance from Crane Wushuang after he got off the bridge, and that fear was still there, so he glanced at Crane Wushuang and said cautiously: "Maybe he doesn't have the strength of the Wushuang brothers, so he can shock the audience." ”

"Sycophants. Ao Xuan said sarcastically coldly, Zhu Yi hurriedly looked at He Wushuang nervously, and found that he didn't react, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and relaxed a little.

Sima Shuo smiled: "Ao Xuan's mouth is straightforward, don't mind." ”

Zhu Yi said on the surface that he didn't mind, but in his heart he scolded Sima Shuo for not being righteous and falling into the well, which was clearly saying that the little black snake was right, he was patting on the back, and secretly glanced at Crane Wushuang, but fortunately, Crane Wushuang at this time seemed to be completely attracted by the two people on the bridge, and he was not distracted.

Sima Shuo felt a little funny when he saw him like this, and at the same time a little helpless, the brutal and murderous strong man seemed to be more mixed in the holy realm, if he was such a character and role, it would be fine, but unfortunately not, and what was even more terrifying was that if he met such a person, he was not the kind of person who would kneel and beg for mercy and flattery, and if he couldn't beat him, he could only flee like a rat crossing the street.

sighed, and sighed with emotion, if there is really no royal law, the weak have no protection, the strong can do whatever they want, and the holy realm makes him feel insecure at all, which makes him always feel uneasy.

"So the people at the bottom have to work harder, otherwise they will be pinched to death as ants. Ying said without losing any time.

When he was about to brainwash Sima Shuo with his own theory, Sima Shuo preemptively interrupted: "Stop, your theories that don't recognize your six relatives and have no humanity are not suitable for me. ”

Ying shrugged his shoulders, and the body that had been done lay down again, his head resting on Erlang's legs with both hands, and he looked very leisurely doing nothing, but he really had nothing to do, and now he could only stay in Sima Shuo's body, and feel the outside world through Sima Shuo's eyes, ears, and nose, until Sima Shuo helped him collect enough 'himself', and then he could appear in the outside world in the form of Sima Shuo's shadow through secret methods.

Thinking of this rare shadow is a little sad, because now he has not collected a single 'self', and he doesn't know when he will be able to go out to the outside world to see.

In the dialogue between Sima Shuo and Ying, Tang Bao's power on the bridge came to Ming Qiang with a big stride, his left foot jumped up, and his right foot swept out, just as Xuhui said before, attacking the middle of the blood mist will definitely hit the Ming Blood Leopard who has not yet refined the marrow realm, Tang Bao also wanted to do so.

As soon as Ming Qiang lay down and dodged, a roll dodged Tang Bao's left foot after a blow missed, and then got up and pounced, turning defense into attack, Tang Bao saw that the opportunity was not good, stepped on the ground with his left foot, his body was two feet taller, rolled in the air, and the moment his right foot landed on one foot, he stepped violently, rushed forward, and faced the oncoming blood mist, and the two passed by.

After standing still, the two did not immediately launch the next round of attack, Tang Bao covered his left arm with his right hand, a trace of blood oozed from between his fingers, stretched out his tongue and licked the two large teeth, wiped the blood stains on them, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva towards the ground, and turned to look at the blood mist.

The blood mist rolled a little, and it should have turned around, Mingqiang manifested his head, and said with a cruel smile: "Come again." ”

Tang Bao gasped slightly: "Come on." ”

As soon as the words fell, the blood mist that Ming Qiang turned into seemed to be elongated by plasticine, which was an illusion caused by too fast speed, but it was still slightly inferior to the speed of the previous He Wushuang and Tang Lanshi's sprint.

Tang Bao was very confident in his speed, and even thought that he was a little faster than Tang Lanshi, so he did not panic in the face of Ming Qiang's sudden attack, and his response was not slow at all, retreating again and again, keeping a distance, and not colliding with him.

There is a very troublesome place for the Ming Blood Leopard that has assimilated with the blood mist, that is, I don't know where the claws are and where the sharp teeth are, and Tang Bao suffered a loss in the collision just now.

The two chased and retreated, going around on the bridge, no matter how Ming Qiang chased him, he couldn't catch up, and finally Ming Qiang could only stop, manifest his head and say angrily: "Don't hide if you have the ability, face to head." ”

Tang Bao glanced at his injured left hand, shook his head, and Mingqiang sneered: "You have fought six times, I don't believe you can still kill me." ”

After saying that, the violent head turned into blood mist again and continued to pursue, but Tang Bao still fled and did not fight him head-on.

"It's still him who loses in this way, it's better to give it a try, anyway, it's the last game, so there is still a little chance. Tang Lanshi commented at the bottom that he was very optimistic about this guy who participated in the second round of registration like himself, and planned that if Tang Bao passed this registration, he would recommend it to his younger brother and let him take him under his command.

The nobles around him echoed it, and some people deliberately belittled Tang Bao, saying that Tang Bao was too stupid, not as decisive and smart as Tang Lanshi, and he could see how to win at a glance, Tang Lanshi didn't take it seriously in his heart, he listened to these sycophants a lot, but he still couldn't hide the smile on his face, after all, who doesn't want to listen to more good words.

Some of the same as Tang Bao, whose pupils are not golden or black and white, all stared at the tenacious hard-working figure, watching him fight so hard, somehow, his fists couldn't help but tighten, and he silently cheered for him in his heart, sincerely hoping that Tang Bao, who belonged to the same category as them, could win, pass the selection, because they knew that they had a few catties and taels, and they would win one or two games at most, and it was impossible to pass.

Zhu Yi was puzzled: "Why doesn't he fight it?"

Yue Ling'er tilted her head and thought about it seriously, and said, "Are you thinking of a way?"

Sima Shuo looked at Tang Bao on the bridge and smiled, nodded and said, "It should be." ”

Maybe there will be many people who choose to fight in this situation, like Tang Lanshi said, it looks neat and neat, but in fact it has given up, although it can't be said that it is wrong to do so, but why give up early, I don't want to use my brain to think more, looking for the possible way to win, although it may be in chronic death, but it is also a calm method, there is no high and low right and wrong between the two, just different choices for different people, if it is replaced by Sima Shuo is now Tang Bao, he will also choose the latter, not because he has no courage to gamble, but because of his character。

Besides, Tang Bao still has a backhand, so he really can't show his true strength.

The strenuous exercise made the consumption of the blood skin too intense, Tang Bao sighed when the blood skin was only an inch left, and after standing still, he looked back at the master under the bridge, Tang Shanhai nodded, and then shook his head again, Tang Bao nodded his head, indicating that he knew.

After standing still, Tang Bao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, grabbed the pendant, pulled it hard, held it in the palm of his hand, and when he opened his eyes again, his breathing was still fluctuating violently, and the blood skin did not recover as before, there was no change on the surface, but Mingqiang stood still, he was the person who was facing Tang Bao, different from the people below, he saw it more realistically, Tang Bao's face looked relieved, and the corners of his mouth on both sides naturally turned up, and he enjoyed it very much.

The shocked Ming Qiang didn't dare to continue the attack, Tang Bao stumbled twice in place, and nodded with satisfaction, this is his previous state, the pendant is a confinement technique, but it is not the realm of imprisoning him, nor is it like the 'heavy' character of the escape to suppress the body, but it is like the whole body is covered with mucus, especially between the joints, which becomes viscous and difficult to stretch, which greatly affects the fluency of his movements.

When the pendant is removed, this feeling is swept away, and the whole body feels really clean, generally only when cultivating Tang Shanhai will go to him to bring the pendant, usually do not let him bring it, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, the reason why he is allowed to fight this time is also a test for him, the later he can take off the pendant, the better, Tang Shanhai originally expected to be the fifth, and now he has exceeded expectations by the seventh, and he is very satisfied.

Although Tang Bao played some tricks on his heart, deliberately showing weakness to the enemy all the way, and at the same time slowly adapting to this state by fighting with his opponent, otherwise he would be able to solve the battle in front of him more quickly, and he would not consume so much blood.

Tang Bao looked up at Ming Qiang and said, "Come on." ”

"Good. Mingqiang licked his lips excitedly.

The two disappeared in place at the same time, and when they were about to come into contact with each other, Ming Qiang felt a flower in front of him, Tang Bao disappeared in front of him, his heart was not good, and he was driven by instinct to crook his body, fell to the side, and was about to roll to the side, but as soon as the blood mist rolled halfway, he felt a kick in his waist, and the whole blood mist flew into the air, Tang Bao ejected, crossed the blood mist, flew into the air, and then the holy text appeared on both feet.

"Catapult leg - trampling. ”

Smashed down, the blood mist smashed into the stone bridge like a comet, and a larger blood mist flew out of the crowd under the bridge, catching Mingqiang before he was about to touch the ground, and then the large ball of blood mist wrapped in Mingqiang, who had recovered his figure, left, and coldly put down a sentence: "We admit defeat." ”

Tang Bao wiped the sweat on his forehead after landing on the bridge deck, this set of movements was hearty and very comfortable, and the children below were stunned, and Zhu Yi muttered in shock: "It's a dark horse again!"