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There have been a lot of disciples who have been brushed off in the square, this is undoubtedly a blow to them, some disciples go back to continue to work hard, and fight for the beginning of spring next year, while some people will not be able to shake up.

There were also many disciples who had no hope of entering the inner gate and did not leave, they stood in the square, waiting for the next game.

They may have friends and relatives on the list of 100 people, or they may want to see what it looks like among the 100 people.

"The next game will be a one-on-one duel between the players on the list of 100 people, the winner will continue to play, and the loser will be out, and it will not be truly fair and just, but the order on the list will all be disrupted, and you can only rely on your own strength to get to that point."

A man in a white shirt like an immortal, and his voice was like a bell.

Chen Liang squinted his eyes on the field, and the man in the white shirt was right, how long he could go, how far he could go, and whether he could enter the inner door, he only relied on his strength.

Chen Liang had always been hazy before, but after coming out of that small town, after experiencing more and more things, Chen Liang understood the importance of strength more and more.

Chen Liang once fantasized that one day he could let Xu Chao and Xu Xiao kneel down for Lao He, and one day he could kill Tao Dongli and the **** old man with one palm, as well as Han Weizhi in the inner door and Han Lizhi in this game.

Chen Liang thought very firmly, all this would come sooner or later!

"In the first game, No. 165 vs. No. 537."

The voice of the disciple in charge of order in the venue sounded.

Chen Liang is now very interested in the brand No. 165, but strictly speaking, it shouldn't be considered interested, just because he knows that No. 165 is Han Lizhi, so when he heard the words No. 165, his eyes naturally looked at the empty space in the square.

The boy who had bumped into himself slowly walked out of the crowd and into the open space in the square.

Probably sensing Chen Liang's gaze staring at him all the time, Han Lizhi, who was standing on the field, suddenly turned slightly to Chen Liang who was on the field, and then looked at Chen Liang with an expressionless face and grinned.

The laughter is very inexplicable, even weird!

Chen Liang knew that this smile was provocative, but Chen Liang didn't laugh back tooth for tooth, because he felt that if he laughed back again, he would look very childish.

Liu Xueji stood beside Chen Liang, naturally saw the strange smile in that scene, and looked at Chen Liang very incomprehensibly, she had never seen this young man in her impression.

"Chen Liang, is there anything wrong with you and him?"

Because Han Lizhi on the field is Han Weizhi's younger brother, although Liu Xueji didn't say it, Chen Liang could guess that Han Weizhi would definitely pursue Liu Xueji again, and Chen Liang didn't want Han Weizhi to have anything to do with Liu Xueji anymore. So Chen Liang shook his head and said, "I don't know him." ”

Chen Liang and Han Lizhi didn't know each other, and they didn't speak, but Han Lizhi bumped into Chen Liang before, and it was because of Han Weizhi, but these still couldn't change the previous sentence, and they didn't know each other. Baidu search (township/\village/\small/\say/\net)

Liu Xueji said with a hesitant face: "I saw him smiling at you, and that smile was very wrong." ”

Chen Liang said: "There are so many people in the field, maybe it's just in my direction, don't think about it." ”

"Oh."

Liu Xueji pondered for a moment in her mind, and then nodded suspiciously.

Chen Liang's gaze turned to the field again, Han Lizhi had already retracted his turned body, and the whole person looked at the burly young man standing opposite him expressionlessly.

That was Han Weizhi's opponent.

"Two outer disciples, report your own realm."

The two people who were about to fight on the field were already standing opposite each other, and the disciple of the Ancient Sect who was in charge said loudly.

"Late Stage of the Sixth Realm."

Han Weizhi said expressionlessly.

"Late Stage of the Sixth Realm."

The burly boy said the same thing.

A duel in the same realm and in the same period.

When that sound began to fall, the burly boy chose to strike first because of the pressure brought by Han Lizhi's pulling out of the three hundred meters.

In order to cheer himself up, and also to dissipate some of the pressure in his heart, this burly man shouted violently, and then rushed towards Han Lizhi with a strong wind behind him, smashing his fist at Han Lizhi.

The muscles on the burly boy's body were bulging, and the bulging muscles on his arms were like boulders piled up on it, and the thick veins bulging on it were like earthworms.

It seems that this burly young man has great strength, but it is true, otherwise it would be impossible to pull out a distance of nearly two hundred meters.

Han Lizhi's body didn't move, as if he hadn't planned to deal with the upcoming fist.

Some of the disciples watching from the audience were faintly worried about Han Lizhi, although they knew that this young man was a perverted young man who pulled out three hundred and one meters, but they must not underestimate the burly young man opposite, especially the fist that smashed past with great strength.

When these disciples were still worried about Han Lizhi, as the object of worry, Han Lizhi finally moved.

Han Lizhi didn't move, all he could do was the punch he punched out, and there was a loud shout.

After the fists collided, Han Lizhi's previously unmoved figure couldn't help but take a step back, while the burly young man who took the lead flew out after this punch.

The ancients often said that the first strike is stronger, and sometimes the first strike is not necessarily strong.

After the burly boy flew out, he fell heavily to the ground, not only the bone-shattering pain from his fist, but also after receiving the punch, a shock spread throughout his body, and after the impact of falling to the ground, the pain became even more painful.

Ten seconds later, the burly boy did not get up from the ground, and the disciple of the Thousand Ancient Sect in charge directly announced that No. 165 had won.

This is the end of the first matchup, just after this very simple punch.

The opponent is the burly boy who pulled out a distance of more than 200 meters, even if he wins, it is impossible to win so easily, so simply.

The disciples in the audience were once again shocked by the young man with the number 165.

The previous one-handed and now one-punch ends.

This teenager is terrifying!

Han Lizhi, who shocked everyone again, stood on the field and turned to look at Chen Liang.

After seeing Han Lizhi's appearance, Chen Liang immediately reacted vigilantly, because Han Lizhi walked towards him and then bumped into him.

And after Han Lizhi saw that Chen Liang was on guard because of his actions, he grinned the corners of his mouth again and smiled.

This time it's a mockery.

Laughing at Chen Liang's reaction, or laughing at Chen Liang's vigilance.

After the smile stopped, Han Lizhi didn't walk towards Chen Liang like before, and then turned around and walked to the other side, walking off the field.

And in this case, Chen Liang, who had relaxed his guard, turned flat.

Tang Yao on the side also returned to calm after his face was solemn.

As for Liu Xueji, the doubts that had just been dispersed in her heart came up again.