Saying that, Yan Zhengyi turned around and jumped out of the ring, and the surrounding stands immediately gave Bu Zhiyi a warm applause, Bu Zhiyi hugged his fists and thanked him and then walked off the stage, when he returned to the Cuijun Island stands and passed by Yin Lei, he smiled at Yin Lei: "Thank you Brother Xuanyuan, if I hadn't watched your demonstration yesterday, I really can't think of how to crack Yan Zhengyi's light skills." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Burning ^ Wen ^ Book Library] []. [774] [buy]. [](Book Stack (7764))"

"The second village master is polite, this is all the credit of the second village master's own work, Xuanyuan does not dare to take credit."

"Brother Xuanyuan doesn't need to be polite, but if you want to practice again in the future, you have to be careful, don't let anyone see it casually, otherwise people will think of countermeasures."

"Master Xie Erzhai instructed."

Bu Zhiyi smiled casually and turned to leave. In fact, Bu Zhiyi didn't say that Yin Lei knew at this time that he couldn't let others easily see it when he practiced in the future, and when Bu Zhiyi hadn't told Yan Zhengyi on stage that he had come up with a way to crack it because he had seen his exercises, Yin Lei already understood how Bu Zhiyi thought of this kind of cracking, but Yin Lei was still full of admiration for Bu Zhiyi, this kind of person was definitely a genius.

Then Yin Lei set his eyes on the ring again, the kung fu of the eight first-class masters in the four rings opened Yin Lei's eyes, it can be said that Yin Lei has seen similar masters before, but he has never seen so many first-class masters play their full strength, and it was only then that Yin Lei realized that there was still a lot of gap between himself and the first-class masters. In fact, Yin Lei didn't consider one thing, that is, all those who came to the stage to fight were also the best among the first-class masters, otherwise how could all the factions let them come to power?

At this moment, Hong Feixiong, another master of Gao Cui Junshan that Yin Lei cared about, also came to the stage, his opponent was a middle-aged beauty from the Golden Wolf Club, this woman used a two-foot narrow sword, and at a glance she knew that she was a master who was good at close combat, and sure enough, as soon as she came to the stage, she launched a fierce melee attack on Hong Feixiong, Hong Feixiong didn't check for a while and let her get close, which made Hong Feixiong's seven-foot stick too late to use at all. Hong Feixiong's foreign kung fu is extremely good, but once he lets the melee master get close, it's over, his big stick more than seven feet long can't exert a little power at all, so that people chase back on the stage again and again, Hong Feixiong has practiced kung fu horizontally, even ordinary swords and swords can't hurt him at all, but he doesn't dare to let this woman's short sword touch a little.

More than 20 moves in a row, seeing that Hong Feixiong had been forced to the edge of the ring, the woman suddenly rushed into the sword in her hand and swung out a sword qi that was close to Hong Feixiong, Hong Feixiong roared and stepped back again, this retreat was more than two zhang away, it was far beyond the scope of the ring, the woman showed a smile and withdrew the sword, but her face changed before she could withdraw three feet, because Hong Feixiong picked up the Tiangang Wuji stick in his hand and slammed it towards the shield in the middle of the two rings below him. I only heard a loud 'boom', and the guard surrounded by a thick tree was hit by Hong Feixiong with a stick, and Hong Feixiong jumped to the ring again with a reverse jump in the air, this time Hong Feixiong learned to be obedient, and others had already wheeled the big stick in mid-air, so that the hope of the woman who was already preparing to take advantage of Hong Feixiong's unsteady footsteps to beat him down again was disappointed.

"Mr. Fu, who is this woman, so powerful."

"This is the golden wolf's wife, Flying Fox Shi Yaozhu, this woman is extremely good at hand-to-hand combat, even if her skills are three points higher than her, once she is close, she will definitely not be able to please, fortunately, the owner of Hong Sanzhai is also an old Jianghu, otherwise this time it will be so confusing that people will fight down, and they will definitely be angry when they come back."

"Okay now, the master of Sanzhai can show his foreign kung fu mood this time, and the victory or defeat this time is not certain, right?"

"No, the outcome is already clear."

"What's going on?"

Yin Lei had a bad premonition in his heart. Sure enough, Fu Chuanjie continued: "I heard the master of the village say that this flying fox, the eagle claws of the master of the village are also hand-to-hand combat, but the master of the village said that if he meets this flying fox, the hope of winning is only six or seven layers, you look, if nothing else, the master of the three villages will definitely not survive fifty moves." ”

As soon as Fu Chuanjie finished speaking, Hong Feixiong, who had already burst out with all his anger, unleashed the Tiangang Wuji Stick in his hand, only to see that the five-zhang square circle in the ring was immediately shrouded in the shadow of the stick, and the disciples of Guidao who maintained order a few feet away had to retreat a few more zhang, and the huge stick wind blew out the giant wood fragments he had just shot down, and Shi Yaozhu in the ring was flying in the wind like a Lingbo fairy, in terms of skill, she was definitely not under the second village master Bu Zhiyi, the two should be about the same, At this time, Hong Feixiong's seemingly majestic eight-sided stick enveloped the entire ring inside, in fact, in the eyes of a master of the same level as him, these stick winds do not have any lethality, what is really worth noting is his stick body, not to mention that it is a person with similar skills to him, even the Eagle Claw King Taishu Wencai is not easy to pick up his Tiangang Wuji stick.

Soon more than 30 moves passed, Hong Feixiong's stick did not slow down, but had the meaning of getting faster and faster, but the flying fox Shi Yaozhu was not only not forced to retreat but approached Hong Feixiong again within two zhang, this woman is nicknamed Flying Fox, but think her light skills are extremely high, at this time in Hong Feixiong's stick shadow from time to time to rush forward and break forward, when she came to Hong Feixiong again or so in front of him, I saw her swing the sword in her hand to Hong Fei to attack, Hong Feixiong's big stick dance didn't care about the sword at all, but hit the top of the woman's head with a stick, Hong Feixiong's stick commander can definitely kill her before her sword stabs, although the conference has a rule that no one is allowed to kill, but no one will try to kill others because of this.

At the critical moment, Shi Yaozhu's short sword was put on Hong Feixiong's long stick as soon as he retracted it, and then waved it in the direction of Hong Feixiong's force, and helped Hong Feixiong add a force, only to see Hong Feixiong snort and Tiangang Wuji Stick was about to take back the stick backwards, but Shi Yaozhu followed in like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which frightened Hong Feixiong, he just threw the woman away, how dare he let her get close again, so he hurriedly shook the big stick and wanted to shake Shi Yaozhu away, But at this time, Shi Yaozhu gave up the sword in the handle of Tiangang Wuji Stick and swung it, and a sword qi six or seven feet long slashed towards Hong Feixiong's lower body, and then took advantage of the moment when Hong Feixiong dodged the sword qi, and finally seized the opportunity to get close again.

This time, Shi Yaozhu was no longer polite after entering the body, and the sword qi swing only took a few rounds to knock Hong Feixiong out of the ring again, and this time Hong Feixiong never had a chance to return to the ring. Angry so angry that Hong Feixiong shouted, he was so aggrieved in this battle, and he couldn't show what he had learned at all, but although he couldn't do it, people could beat him down with real kung fu, so angry that Hong Feixiong's face turned red, and then turned purple again, but he had nothing to do, so he had to return to the stands in frustration.

Time flies, only eleven of the eighteen competitions in the first round were held, five of which were directly given up by a sect, and two of them directly admitted defeat because they met a master with a huge difference in strength. Eleven games are less than three of the four venues that Zhai has divided into four venues.

Wang Renlong saw that there was still a little time before noon, so he used the same method again to draw lots and divide the remaining eighteen people into nine groups to fight, this time Yin Lei was too addicted, what is Yin Lei lacking most now? What he lacks most is the experience of playing with masters, so that he can use it to create his exercises, and now it is really a send-off, just when Yin Lei needs a lot of experience the most, there are more than 30 first-class masters to perform for him, Yin Lei is immersed in the pleasure of this kind of creation all morning, he no longer cares about things outside his body, even Zhou Jiliang He no longer pays attention, during this period, Yin Lei collected and sorted out dozens of tricks that can be borrowed in his heart, after he turned through the careful argument in his brain, Yin Lei finally picked out eleven recruits that could be used temporarily, plus the five moves he created last night, and now he has created a total of sixteen hands that are specially used when fighting one against two.

Things are far simpler than some people want to be in the middle, the second round of nine games only seven games ended again, Wang Renlong announced an hour off for dinner, after noon, the battle for the top nine officially began.

As soon as Wang Renlong announced the noon pause, Yin Lei immediately pulled Hong Feixiong and ran towards the courtyard where they lived, he knew that Hong Feixiong and Du Zijian had no competition this afternoon, so he called Du Zijian too, for a person who was enthusiastically creating, he just had some whimsical ideas how to endure it.

Yin Lei knew that he only had an hour off at noon, and there were more exciting competitions in the afternoon, and he would never let go of these competitions, so he was extremely nervous about time, and he had to absorb all the lessons learned in the morning, so that he could absorb new knowledge wholeheartedly in the afternoon.

After the three of them arrived at the courtyard, they asked a few guards who stayed behind to keep watch outside, while they ' Ping Pong's fight in the yard, this time between the three of them is not the same as last time, this time Du Zijian and Hong Feixiong also participated in the creation, the three of them discussed with each other while discussing the involuntary and changes in this move, and soon Yin Lei's sixteen moves were repeatedly demonstrated by them dozens of times, and finally only eight moves were retained, and Du Zijian and Hong Feixiong are not completely useless, these two are much stronger than Yin Lei in martial arts and experience, and finally they also proposed more than a dozen changes in moves, after the three of them argued again, another move was added, so that they have nine new moves。

Time flies, an hour has passed in a blink of an eye, and the three of them have to come to the stands again, this time the three of them have completely entered the frenzy of creation, the victory or defeat is no longer in their eyes, in the eyes of the three of them there are only a variety of relatively novel moves.

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