Almost no one knows the true origin of Hu Sandao.

Hardly that means nothing.

Many bigwigs in the army and the government don't know why a Hu Sandao came out to compete in the name of Sandstorm Gate, but Hua Duxiu knew.

When watching the game in the North Stand, Hu Sandao always looked at him as if he were nothing.

It's not the kind of look that covets and covets Young Master Hua's beauty, that kind of voyeuristic eyes are too disgusting, if it were, Young Master Hua would probably be uncomfortable as if there were insects crawling all over his body.

Male voyeur male, my God.

Hu Sandao's eyes looking at him were the kind of eyes that searched, verified, and tried to see through the depths of Hua Duxiu.

What to search for?

What to verify?

Why do you want to see through the depth of my strength in advance?

I'm the first on the left in the quarterfinals, you're the last on the right, and there's only one way to meet.

It's a double to reach the final.

Hua Duxiu thought about it, and could basically determine Hu Sandao's identity.

Sandstorm Gate, a sect directly operated by the government.

The only intersection between himself and the Mobei Government was the time when he was surrounded by many black-clothed people on the way to the Sand City and snatched the gold pendant.

Referring to Fu Yuntong, it can be seen that those people in black should be secret agents belonging to the Sticky Pole Division of Mobei Baibao Manor.

And this Hu Sandao is very likely to be the master inserted by the Mobei Sticky Pole Division.

What he wanted to search for from himself was the existence of fragments of the map.

What he wanted to verify was that I did carry the map fragments with me.

It seems that there is still a bottom line for the Sticky Pole Division to do things, as long as Young Master Hua doesn't walk around in a place where there are few people and doesn't give them a chance to intercept and kill, they don't dare to openly attack Young Master Hua in Sand City.

Even after so long, the Sticky Pole Division didn't do anything about this inn under Ji Zong's bag.

No covert probes, no infiltration.

They planned to fight Hua Duxiu at the martial arts conference, knock down Hua Duxiu openly and fairly, and then snatch his treasures.

Moreover, the Sticky Pole Division has a lot of trust in Young Master Hua, knowing that he is extremely strong, he will definitely be able to fight all the way, and he will eventually meet Hu Sandao.

It's just a pity that creation makes people.

This one goes all the way, and the two can only meet until the finals.

I don't know if those wishful thinking people in the Sticky Pole Division should cry or laugh after seeing this result?

Or, if one of the two can't make it to the finals and can't meet in the final arena, will they wait for the end of the martial arts tournament and wait for Ji Zong's people to leave the Sand City and make a black hand on the way back?

Feel free, Master Hua doesn't care.

What Young Master Hua cares about is, how strong is this person? Is this captain sent by the Sticky Pole Division qualified to challenge himself in the arena?

He's going to take a good look.

The game started with a fever pitch.

The furry box has been excellently improved, he holds a gripper made of cowhide in his right hand, and his four fingers are close to the surface of the box, and the corresponding striking point and force of each finger can lead to a different lethal weapon.

His chest erupted from a burst of flames, a dozen poisonous needles that glowed with cold light, and a large knife harvested wildly, and even steel nails growing like maces.

Mao Mao feathers or smashed, or burst, all kinds of tricks were used together, and it was on a par with Hu Sandao.

All the spectators watched the duel in the arena with great seriousness.

It's a really unique game.

Probably in the thousands of years of history of the Divine Dragon Empire, there has never been a single warrior who can use so many weapons at the same time in a competition.

Mao Mao Feather is such a wonderful thing.

Not only is his weapon wonderful, but even if he is fighting with Hu Sandao now, it is extremely fierce and fierce, and he has never taken off his coat and hat on his head.

Could it be that he has some strange disease?

A strange disease that can't be caught in the sun?

Perhaps.

Otherwise, it rarely rains in the desert, and he always wears a cloak for what he does.

That being said, there is one problem that everyone is aware of:

Yu Maomao, this player, even if he doesn't use this kind of strange weapon, his strength is very strong!

Because in the face of Hu Sandao, he is not cowardly at all!

Not only is the momentum not intimidating, but the strength is also intimidating.

Hu Sandao's bloody knife was dark red, and at the same time, his internal force was released, and the entire knife body was on fire, and the crimson air film was surging and blazing, and the lethality was amazing.

The sword (knife) qi is released, and at least it is in the realm of Dacheng.

The martial arts conference has been fought so far, and there are only a handful of people who can reach such a realm, and there are only two of them, Bao Yibao and Gao Jiandong.

Although both of them were defeated, it was undeniable that they were almost the top in the martial arts cultivation realm of all the participating youths.

Now, is there another top swordsman?

Can he break the curse of Bao Yibao and Gao Jiandong and advance to the top four?

Hu San's knife skills are exquisite, and in the first two quarters of an hour, he was on defense, mainly observing and analyzing the secrets of Yu Maomao's box.

Once he had observed the same, generally understood the operational characteristics of the box, and the type of built-in killing weapon, Hu Sandao immediately began to counterattack.

Once he started attacking, his whole person changed.

Becomes crazy and bloodthirsty, becomes uncontrollable, like a mad beast.

The bloody knife in his hand, the crimson knife qi was as blazing as fire, and every time he slashed at the box of Mao Maoyu, the audience sweated.

The furry box had turned completely black.

Even though the wood of his chest was very strong, it was still as fragile as tofu in the face of the bloody knife covered in knife qi.

The current state of the wooden box has been completely "copper and iron".

The internal force of the hairy feathers soaks the entire surface of the wooden box, strengthening the wooden box infinitely, and the appearance looks like it is made of black iron.

The two had a fierce duel, both attacking more and defending less, and the scene was very exciting.

Suddenly, the audience found that with the two of them as the center, there seemed to be a light blue aura permeating the area within a radius of two or three feet.

At first, the breath was faint, but as time passed, the smell became more and more intense and more pronounced.

Someone shouted: "Be careful, Yu Mao Mao is poisoned!"

True, Mao Mao has been releasing poison gas, but not so intensely at first.

Just kidding, if my opponent finds out and blows away my poisonous gas with a knife, won't it be in vain?

When this tasteless poisonous gas was thick to a certain extent, the audience noticed it, and Hu Sandao who was in the scene also found it.

He immediately held his breath and was furious: "Dog thief!"

Mao Mao's suitcase flew back quickly, shouting, "Pick up, 'Flame Insecticide'!"

The wooden box immediately shot out a small rocket, and the arrow was wrapped in a special phosphorus sheet, and at the moment of ejection, the phosphorus sheet immediately burned due to the friction of the air.

Then the whole pale blue poison gas was ignited in an instant!

"Boom......!"

The raging fire comes and goes as fast as it goes.

In less than a breath, the fire in the two zhang where Hu Sandao was located soared into the sky and disappeared in a flash.

This is not a poisonous gas in the true sense of the word, it is a flammable gas that was accidentally discovered by Mao Mao Yu while squatting in the pit tuba.

Then he did everything possible to collect some of them, sealed them and stuffed them into "three thousand for your life".

The process was very dangerous, Mao Maoyu almost blew up the latrine, and almost aroused the anger of the people (dung).

Such a short and rapid fire cannot burn a person to death.

The purpose of this trick is more complicated.

The first purpose is that the opponent who is roasted in a violent heat cannot open his eyes and cannot hear any abnormal sound.

Then, Mao Maoyu's wooden box quickly spewed out a thick green gas towards Hu Sandao, who was protecting his head with both fists.

In this way, the second purpose comes.

The flames instantly burned out the oxygen around Hu Sandao, and he couldn't breathe for a while, and he subconsciously wanted to take a big breath.

It was at this time that the real poisonous gas of Mao Mao Yu spewed in.

Let's take a big bite of it.

Rest in peace and go on the road.

Hu Sandao was instantly suffocated, and his eyes were closed, and his ears were also affected by the violent explosion, and it was almost impossible to detect the green poisonous gas sprayed.

But as a top master, Hu Sandao first judged that this instantaneous fire could not burn people, or even seriously injure people, and then he keenly judged that this might be the opponent's trick.

As a result, Hu Sandao immediately swept with a bloody knife, and a violent knife wind like a tornado smashed into the poisonous gas that sprayed out.

The poison gas stirred up.

Mao Maoyu said angrily: "It's a shame to waste! If I feed you, you should eat it!"

After shouting, Mao Maoyu increased the dose, rushed to Hu Sandao and sprayed a green poison fiercely.

Hu Sandao had already opened his eyes and scolded secretly: What a madman!

He used his strong horizontal knife qi to shake away the poisonous gas that was spraying in, and at the same time quickly rushed towards Mao Maoyu.

The distance of more than one zhang is in a flash.

Until now, Hu Sandao has always held his breath, even if these poisonous gases are sprayed on his face, he will not inhale them at all.

Rushing to Mao Maoyu, Hu Sandao held the knife in both hands, and slashed at Mao Maoyu like a god.

At that moment, both Mao Maoyu and the audience seemed to feel a power that the sky was falling apart.

It's like this knife can cut through the sky, and it can dye half of the sky red.

This move contains supreme sword intent: blood knife swallows the sky.

Mao Maoyu lost his mind for a moment and failed to retreat in time.

By the time he reacted, Hu Sandao's bloody knife had already been slashed down.

"Damn......

Mao Maoyu's whole body was suppressed by the huge sword power, so he had to hold the wooden box with both hands and slash at the bloody knife in the sky.

"Bang ......!"

With a loud bang, a huge hole was split in the pitch-black wooden box.

But the wooden box was not chopped up, not even cut in two.

It is not that the material of the wooden box is strong, but that the internal force of the woolly feathers is strong, and the wooden box of "copper skin and iron bones" resists the chopping of the blood knife.

Mao Mao Feather immediately flicked his fingers, and the wooden box quickly slid open a finger-thick hole, and a steel wire as thin as a fishing line suddenly shot out.

The wire was not shot at Hu Sandao, but at the knife he slashed at the wooden box.

Almost in the blink of an eye, countless wires wrapped the bloody knife around.

Mao Maoyu shouted: "Let go ......!"

While shouting, he pulled violently, trying to seize the opponent's knife.

How could Hu Sandao let him get his wish?

His momentum was immediately shocked, and the entire blood knife was like a red-hot soldering iron, and a manic murderous aura permeated.

He was going to crush all the steel wires with his knife gas.

Mao Mao Yu had already prepared, and the internal force quickly gushed out, and the steel wire instantly turned into pitch black.

Hu Sandao's blade flipped over, but it did not break the steel wire wrapped around it as expected.

He was furious and said, "You let it go......!"

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, Hu Sandao pulled violently, wanting to break the steel wire or drag the wooden box from Mao Maoyu's hand.

The two fought at the same time, and the pitch-black steel wire couldn't withstand such force, and the roots were broken.

As soon as the steel wire broke, the two people who were pulling each other fell backwards at the same time.

The audience was stunned.

Is this a duel between masters? How is it the same as a child playing at home and snatching things?

Hu Sandao didn't want to.

He just wants to kill his opponent with one sword, where is he willing to pull and pull with his opponent like this?

But before he had time to think about it, he immediately felt a chill again!