Jiang Zhong took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and gave one to Ye Xiaoxuan, Ye Xiaoxuan waved his hand, he had never learned to smoke this thing, but his heart was very fluttering!

I have also become someone else's idol? I used to be an idol of others, but now the ugly daughter-in-law has become a mother-in-law, and the roles have been reversed?

Jiang Zhong held a cigarette in his mouth, groped around with his hands to find a lighter, and said to Ye Xiaoxuan: "Boss Ye, you accept me, I have admired you for a long time!

Before he finished speaking, the cigarette in his mouth was snatched away by someone else! Jiang Zhong scolded: "Who the hell snatched my cigarette!"

The referee scolded with a dark face: "I! Are you two here to chat or to play? Still not fighting? I've been standing next to me for a long time!"

Ye Xiaoxuan and Jiang Zhong hurriedly nodded and apologized to the referee. The two listened to the referee explain the rules of the game, and then patiently asked the two: "Do you understand?"

The two nodded together: "Understood!" The referee couldn't wait to raise his right hand, and then slashed down hard, shouting: "Start!"

Jiang Zhong looked at him with a wink and said, "What's the beginning?"

"Huh?" Ye Xiaoxuan and the referee were both a little stunned, looked at him and asked, "What do you mean?"

Jiang Zhong grinned and said, "I'm not Boss Ye's opponent at all, why should I still ask for my own hardships! I admit defeat and abstain!"

The referee said frantically: "You abstained from saying it earlier, so I will explain it to you for a long time!"

As a result, the match in the eighth court of the second round started the latest and ended the earlyest, the red player Jiang Zhong automatically abstained, and the black side Ye Xiaoxuan won!

A little slower than him was the Black Guwu Men Ye Army in the third court, against the Red Fist Fist Dali. Both of them are big men, and they are both good at using their right fists, so they are fighting fists as soon as they come up!

This is the most uninteresting game, without any fancy moves, not even dodging, and punching at the same time, hitting the opponent's chest!

This is the thickest place, but it can show the power of the fist even more! The two fought two punches together, the first punch knocked Fang Dali and vomited blood, and the second punch directly knocked him off the stage!

It seems that Iron Wire Fist is much inferior to Tyrant Fist. Because the martial arts level of the two of them is about the same, they are also intermediate in martial arts, but Fang Dali was punched away by Ye Dajun, which shows the domineering power of his fist!

The second round of the game was over, Ye Xiaoxuan returned to the stands a little excitedly, and sat next to Yuan Caiyi boredly.

Xiao Yingzi also pouted, looking reluctant, and muttered: "I still want to see you boxing, I didn't even move a finger, and I came back after shaking around on the stage, it's really boring!"

Ye Xiaoxuan blushed and said, "Do you think I want to? I'm still bored! Huh, girl, you're not kind, you're not happy when your brother wins?"

Yuan Caiyi took Xiao Yingzi's hand and said, "Don't talk about her, I don't think it's fun! Big brother too, after two punches, he is stronger than you, and he is not as good as the sword god!"

Xue Jianshen stood up solemnly, bowed to Yuan Caiyi and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law, for the compliment!"

Ye Xiaoxuan waved his hand and pushed him away and scolded: "Play with eggs! You think you are a good man in Liangshan, and you are still a sister-in-law!"

"Don't scold our idol!" A group of little girls were all protected in front of Xue Jianshen, looking at Ye Xiaoxuan with apricot eyes.

A little girl with a round face and big eyes, at most fourteen or fifteen years old, stretched out her arms, glared at Ye Xiaoxuan and said, "Even if you are a big hero Ye Xiaoxuan, you are very powerful, very powerful, I... I'm not afraid of you, I don't allow you to insult my idol, Brother Sword God!"

Big hero? Ye Xiaoxuan's nose was bubbling! He smiled and said to the little girl: "You are too discerning! But brother, I'm not a hero, that's tantamount to insulting me, I'm a gangster, a super gangster, you have to remember! Your sword god brother is my friend, I won't bully him!"

Ye Dajun came back and sat next to Xue Jianshen with a depressed expression. A group of girls wanted to drive him away, but when they saw his fierce appearance, they didn't dare to speak.

Ye Xiaoxuan turned his head and asked him, "What's wrong with you?" Ye Dajun snorted and said: "The play-in tournament has been drawn, your and senior brother's opponents are good, but my opponent is too bad, it's not a level at all!"

Ye Xiaoxuan frowned, looked at the ring and said, "This third round of the competition hasn't started yet, and the selection quota for the play-in tournament has been decided?"

Yuan Caiyi tilted his head and said, "It shouldn't be an internal decision! There are ten elders who will guard the arena, and the people of Qi Tian don't have the courage to mess around!"

Ye Xiaoxuan nodded, frowned and said, "Then what's going on with this list?"

Xue Jianshen also tapped his forehead and said: "If my guess is right, there should be a master who directly guesses the level of strength through the players' movements, voices, breathing, and other factors when they come on stage, without having to watch the game!"

The group of little girls around him watched him tap his forehead, as if they were stupid, and even their breathing seemed to stop!

However, Ye Xiaoxuan still agrees with this speculation, and when he practices kung fu to the realm of Xue Jianshen, he can listen to the argument and guess the opponent's martial level!

"Ahem..."Someone from behind came over and said to Ye Xiaoxuan respectfully: "Are you really the bad boy Ye Boss?"

Ye Xiaoxuan turned his head to look at Tang Huwei, the corners of his mouth curled, and he said with a smile: "It's not like it, right? I'm not two meters tall, and I don't have long hair all over my body, right? I'm not like a master, and I'm even a martial arts waste at all, right?"

Tang Huwei and his gang blushed, looked at Ye Xiaoxuan with his head down and said, "To be honest, it's really a little unbelievable!"

Ye Xiaoxuan laughed, didn't look at them, sat up straight and said, "I'm not rare, you believe it or not, don't worry about my!"

Tang Huwei and the monkey looked at each other, where is the tone of the boss, this is obviously the style of the gangsters! But there is not much disappointment, but it feels very kind, after all, these people are not honest people in their own territory!

"Look, that person on the second stage is so powerful!" Xiao Yingzi suddenly screamed, Ye Xiaoxuan turned his head and followed her gestures to look in the ring, but saw that there was only one person on the second stage, and he was still a shirtless man, with muscles in his chest and his hands dancing and grabbing!

In fact, the person Ye Xiaoxuan saw was just an illusion at the moment when he looked at it, and soon he saw that there was still a person standing behind this man, and he had already stepped out!

"Bump!", the man was kicked in the buttocks, and the whole person seemed to be sitting on the second kick, and he jumped up with a "whoop", and then slapped it on the ground with a "bang"!

Next to the place where he was standing, a person in a white tunic appeared, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and a large lock of long hair that could hang down to his chin floated down his forehead, blocking the general face, revealing the other half of his white almost transparent face, and he didn't look at the big man on the ground, but just glanced at the direction of Ye Xiaoxuan's group in the stands, intentionally or unintentionally!

Ye Xiaoxuan was confident that if he used the Yuan Dan Divine Technique, he could surpass such a speed, but if he did it purely with martial arts, it would be a fool's dream for him!

At such a speed, Chen Tianlei may be able to do it, so to speak, this kid's martial arts level is at least the intermediate level of the Martial King!

"Damn, Lao Tzu was kicked out by this kid!" Tang Huwei looked stupid, pointed at the boy in white and scolded, "Look at him wearing that color, it's like a mourner, it's not a good bird at first glance!"

Xue Jianshen, who was also dressed in white, was not happy, and turned his head to Tang Huwei and said, "This benevolent brother is not right! A person's quality has nothing to do with the color of his clothes..."

Teach a player like Tang Huwei where can he still use Xue Jianshen to speak in person, and before he finished speaking, a group of girls next to him besieged Tang Huwei!

"What's wrong with the white clothes? The white clothes are handsome!"

"A black orangutan like you is dressed like a mourner!"

"You deserve to be beaten down! You don't look handsome, you don't have kung fu, you are born to be beaten by others!"

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Tang Huwei didn't expect to cause public anger, so he hurriedly ran away with his head in his hands, and sat far away.

Ye Xiaoxuan looked at the man in white on the stage, and felt that he could pretend to be more forceful than Xue Jianshen, and he also copied his hands when he played the game, coupled with this under-flat appearance, Ye Xiaoxuan asked Xue Jianshen angrily and funny: "Is this grandson your lost junior brother since childhood?"

Xue Jianshen said with a solemn face: "Don't talk nonsense, the Ancient Martial Sect can't accept such an apprentice!"

Ye Xiaoxuan frowned, and said with some curiosity: "Yo, it's not a small thing to play a cool man?

Xiao Ying glanced at him and said, "I know at a glance that you didn't watch the game well! This person is Qi Yunheng's son Qi Fengqi!"

Qi Fengqi, Little Young Master, Ye Xiaoxuan's brows became tighter and tighter. The King of Ten Thousand Beasts put their lives on the line, just to prevent Ye Xiaoxuan from participating in the martial arts competition, the purpose is to let this person ascend to the throne of the champion?

But looking at his kung fu now, he is not inferior to Xue Jianshen, can he use it to engage in those crooked ways?

Ye Xiaoxuan's gaze fell on the back of the cool man, on the fourth field. The one who is competing is actually the monk who was played by him just now!

And his opponent is a tall and thin man, in fact, he is not very tall, not as tall as Ye Xiaoxuan, but he is too thin, and he just wants to be skinny, so the whole person looks like a bamboo pole!

However, this bamboo pole is obviously not easy to mess with, and it looks like it is full of bones, but once it moves, it doesn't seem to have a single bone, it is like a snake wrapped around the body of the monk in Xingfang, as long as it is caught by him, even if it is a finger, it can trap a whole arm in an instant!

But this line of monk Fang is obviously not easy to mess with, a body of hard qigong is very good, as soon as he inhales and shrinks his body thinner than a bamboo pole, let him entangle it, and then shout, the bamboo pole is like a snake with a broken spine, collapsed to the ground and did not move!

"This monk is also a martial king!" Yuan Caiyi took a breath, looked at the ring and said, "Plus that little Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, Cao Wudrunk, and Brother Sword God, there are really a lot of masters of the younger generation this year!"

After he said this, Ye Xiaoxuan also thought of this question and couldn't help frowning.

This is a very strange thing! The cultivation of the Martial King not only requires hard practice in martial arts, but also the comprehension of martial arts, and the latter is more important than the previous one!

This kind of martial comprehension is not like a student in class, you can learn it with a teacher's teaching, you have to go to enlightenment yourself, this is either an adventure, you can make a quick breakthrough, or you rely on the rich life realm to achieve an epiphany!

But now that there are so many young martial kings coming out in front of him, do they all have adventures? Ye Xiaoxuan feels that this matter is the strangest part of this year's martial arts competition!