The three of them walked neatly and rushed towards Qin Hai and them!

Sou!

Yu Feng rushed forward and caught up with Shen Da.

Bang bang!

His speed was quite fast, and before Shen Da could react, his fists had already burst out continuously.

Every punch was put to fruition.

However, Shen Da didn't show any discomfort, as if Yu Feng's fist couldn't cause him any damage at all.

Shen Da's arms seemed to be swollen again, and the visual effect was very shocking.

He didn't need to perform any fancy tricks at all, two arms, wide open and closed, swept towards the fish edge.

Wherever the arms passed, there was a series of 'crackling' gas explosions!

At the same time, Leng Yue and Shao Feng also greeted Shen Si and Shen Wu respectively.

Shen Si swung the stick in his hand, forming an impermeable shield.

Leng Yue frowned slightly, and with a light step under her feet, she flashed behind Shen Si.

However, before she could attack, Shen Si bounced up with a waist bow, and after landing on his feet, he stood facing Leng Yue again.

Seeing this, Leng Yue jumped a few times, widened the distance between him and Shen Si, his hands were on his waist, and the whole person, like a sculpture, looked surprisingly cold.

Her eyes flickered, staring at Shen Si's hands, looking for a flaw.

Shen Si suddenly rushed over, flicked the long stick in his hand, and in the void, the stick shadow was heavy, shaking all kinds of qi waves.

Leng Yue felt dizzy, her legs suddenly exerted force, and when she saw the opportunity, her right fist suddenly blasted out, stabbing towards Shen Si's front door.

The first strike is strong, and the last strike suffers!

With such thoughts, Leng Yue did not spare the slightest hand.

The fist poked out, but it collided with the long stick in Shen Si's hand.

The two forces, the void touched, and the breath collided, and the void was suddenly shaken to a "snort".

The atmosphere of the war between the two sides, between this collision, was pushed to a climax!

Shao Feng and Shen Wu have also fought each other.

Shen Wu's practice is obviously boxing, his punches are as fast as a shock, his fists are treacherous, and his speed is like lightning.

"You don't use weapons?" asked Shao Feng as he carried Shen Wu's fist hard.

Shen Wu grinned and said, "The fist is my weapon!"

Shao Feng smiled faintly: "Okay, what a soldier with a fist! If you use your fist as a weapon, then I will also use your fist as a weapon!"

"Competition, pay attention to fairness, I use boxing, because I am good at boxing, what means do you have, even if you use it, how many magical powers I have, I will not spare the slightest hand. Everyone will fight with all their might, whoever loses and wins, there will be no regrets!" Shen Wu's words were very refreshing.

Shao Feng liked Shen Wu's character very much, and immediately laughed and said: "There is no difference between weapons, there is a high and low realm!

After speaking, his body twisted, his fist was like a drill, and he struck towards Shen Wujuan with great speed.

Shen Wu's eyes were like lightning, staring at Shao Feng's approach, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, although cautious, he was by no means nervous.

What he cares about most is not the strength of Shao Feng's fist, but his degree.

Shao Feng's punches themselves are not mysterious, but with his whirlwind degree, the power of his fists will rise.

With a soft groan, Shen Wu threw a punch out.

The punch was so sudden that it could be described as reckless.

But it is such a punch that has a profound meaning.

This punch alone not only aimed at the flaws in Shao Feng's attack, but also attacked Shao Feng's defensive weakness just right.

Shao Feng wanted to fight quickly, but Shen Wu was going to fight slowly, so that he couldn't get into the rhythm of the battle he liked.

At this time, it can be said that he pinched Shao Feng's vital point, and directly reduced his combat effectiveness!

In a five-on-five battle, there were only two people left on both sides who hadn't made a move.

Qin Hai's eyes had been fixed on Mo Lang and Chen Xiaofeng since before the game began, and he never left for a moment.

Seeing that Mo Lang and Chen Xiaofeng were about to attack, Qin Hai stretched out his hand and said, "Before the battle begins, I want to ask you a question. ”

After Mo Lang and Chen Xiaofeng glanced at each other, they spoke: "What's the problem, let's talk about it." ”

"When I was in Yuzhou City, I saw a bronze medal with the number 98 engraved on it, I don't know if the two of you know, what is the use of this bronze medal?" Qin Hai asked directly.

He was suspicious of the identities of the two men.

The name Chen Xiaofeng reminded him of the lion king and the black demon group who were beheaded by him.

Mo Lang seemed to hear the tentative meaning in Qin Hai's words, and after a moment of hesitation, he replied, "I'm sorry, I don't know what the use of this badge you said is. ”

When Qin Hai heard this, his face immediately turned cold.

He asked coldly, "How do you know that the bronze medal I'm talking about is a badge?"

"This"

Mo Lang glanced at Chen Xiaofeng again and said, "I guess, after all, the bronze medal that will be carried on your body is very likely to be a badge." ”

"Humph!"

It's getting darker and darker!

Qin Hai snorted coldly and said, "I didn't say it, I saw this bronze medal on someone else."

"87! What nonsense to talk to him!"

Chen Xiaofeng suddenly interrupted Qin Hai's words and said, "98's death must have something to do with him!"

After speaking, he jumped up directly, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed Qin Hai's shoulders!

Qin Hai's face was cold, staring at the comer.

He groaned, turned his hand into a knife, slashed horizontally, and a stream of air like a match, cut horizontally.

Taking advantage of this sword, Qin Hai was not polite at all, his speed suddenly increased, and he attacked the comer.

And at this moment, Mo Lang held a machete about 50 centimeters long in his hand and slashed directly towards Qin Hai!

Uncle Li was about to step forward to help, but he heard Qin Hai suddenly shout: "Don't come here, I'm going to slaughter these two guys with my own hands!"

That's right, Qin Hai said what he thought in his heart so bluntly!

Even if his words will be heard by a national audience!

Even if his behavior will be criticized by many people!

However, he doesn't care!

If he is still a sane person, then everything related to the Black Demon Order is his irrationality!

Kill all the dark demons and pay tribute to the soul of the stars!

This oath he will never forget!

The machete in Mo Lang's hand was wielding a majestic atmosphere, and the attack power was very strong.

The best way to deal with such a weapon of a somewhat long length is to engage the user in hand-to-hand combat.

And Qin Hai is exactly what he is best at close combat!

As the saying goes, "one inch long, one inch dangerous", if a long weapon is used in close hand-to-hand combat, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Mo Lang's strength seems to lie only in his majestic attack, small range of maneuvering and dodging, but it is not his strong point, seeing Qin Hai attacking closely, he immediately became angry, brandishing the machete to defend again and again, while secretly scolding Qin Hai in his stomach for being cunning.

He stepped back and tried to widen the distance between him and Qin Hai, but once Qin Hai got close to someone, how could he be so easy to dodge?

Qin Hai's attack was matched with a wonderful footwork, every time he attacked a punch, he stepped on his footwork and moved a position, and that situation seemed to be circling around Mo Lang and playing tricks on him.

No matter how Mo Lang hid, he couldn't get out of the way.

This kind of battle naturally made him very angry, and he couldn't exert his attack power, and he was embarrassed.

"85! You haven't come over to help!" Mo Lang finally couldn't help but exclaim.

When Qin Hai heard this, it was basically certain that these two people had taken the name of Lion King and Chen Xiaofeng to participate in the competition.

The person called "85" immediately joined the battle as soon as he heard Mo Lang's words.

The two attempted to flank Qin Hai on both sides.

Qin Hai's combat experience is so rich and his on-the-spot analysis is so old that it can be said that he has reached a point of perfection.

He directly chose to attack the two of them at the same time, and controlled the rhythm of both of them steadily.

Then, the momentum around him increased sharply, and a fierce and incomparable wind, centered on him, swept towards 85 and Mo Lang!

At this moment, the battle between Shen Da and Yu Feng has gradually entered a white-hot stage;

Leng Yue and Shen Si were somewhat evenly matched, and for a while, they were at a stalemate;

Shao Feng was in the hands of Shen Wu, but he suffered losses again and again, and there were already signs of defeat.

Uncle Li watched the battle from the sidelines.

The focus of the entire arena is here in Qin Hai!

I saw that Qin Hai's body was already full of wind, and the sharp wind blade left blood marks all over 85 and Mo Lang's bodies.

At this moment, Qin Hai is not only the focus of attention of the audience, but also the focus of attention of the national audience.

All the discussions on the Internet began to revolve around him.

The eyes of the black-robed king and the jade-faced king looking at Qin Hai had some unknown emotions.

The scorpion's eyes had completely narrowed.

And Qin Hai didn't even look at these.

At this moment, he only has one thought in his heart, for these 85 and Mo Lang, whether he will be a killer now, or stay until after the game.

If he is a killer now, he is equivalent to killing people live in front of the whole country!

The impact of this kind of behavior is quite bad, and I am afraid that when the time comes, he will be sanctioned by the high-level officials of China.

At that time, even if he wants to get out of the way, I'm afraid he will have to pay some price.

Thinking like this, Qin Hai was already ready to stop, not to kill these two people first, just to teach them some lessons, and after the game, he was looking for an opportunity to do them.

However, just as he was about to stop, the gang wind around him had already torn 85 and Mo Lang's clothes, and both of them exposed their strong chests.

In front of the chests of the two men, a bronze badge hangs from each.

Qin Hai could see it clearly, the two breastplates were engraved with the numbers "87" and "85" respectively!

The moment he saw these two numbers, Qin Hai only felt a "boom" in his head, and then, it was blank.

All the considerations, all the scruples, at this moment, became irrelevant.

The moment the blood rushed to his brain, Qin Hai's eyes burned like fire.

In his heart, a voice shouted, "Kill them!"