The fourth round is over, and the quarterfinals have been produced. After an hour's rest, the fifth round began.

In this round, there are still two players left in each group, and the game is between them. But Yang Jianming's second group is an exception.

In the last round of the game, Yang Jianming was seriously injured, Wang Shuming was taken away by the city police station, and only Bao Renfei was left in the second group.

After the discussion of the competition committee, it was decided that Bao Renfei had a bye in this round and directly entered the semi-finals in the next round.

"The fifth round of the game began, the first group, Ye Ludong vs. Jueyuan, the third group Qin He vs. Cai Zigang; The fourth group, Wen Jun to Mo Xiaoyan. ”

In front of the fourth boxing ring, Mo Xiaoyan didn't even dare to go to the boxing ring, and said to the referee's seat: "I...... I throw in the towel. ”

The nearby audience fell silent, and then someone began to heckle.

"Mo Xiaoyan of the Hengshan faction is really shameless."

"Nima's, we paid for tickets to come in to watch the game, don't you be ashamed, are you worthy of us?"

……

Mo Xiaoyan turned a deaf ear and fled cheekily. He didn't want to be like Zou Yongjun, who was embarrassed in the boxing ring, and was abused by the opponent's fist.

However, the insults from the audience like him are even more unbearable than Zou Yongjun.

Wen Jun shrugged his shoulders, threw an innocent expression to the audience, and flew down the boxing ring.

The first group of matches was very eye-catching, and the two sides were the very popular Ye Ludong and Jueyuan monks.

Ye Ludong defeated the seeded player Hong Jinbao in the first group, and his morale was high. And Jueyuan also passed all the way and easily reached the quarterfinals, how could he convince him?

With the "Whirlwind Knife" in hand, Ye Ludong said confidently: "Make a move!" ”

"Boom!"

The "Xingchen Sword" was unsheathed, and Monk Jueyuan threw the scabbard into the air, saluted with one palm, and said in a deep voice: "Amitabha, the defeat of Hong Jinbao is not a big deal, when you meet me, you are doomed to defeat!" ”

The "Star Sword" burst out of the ground with crimson flames, which at first glance looked extremely hideous. Jueyuan swept into the air with a volley, turning into a heavy wave of fire and sweeping out, with a violent momentum.

Ignoring the raging fire wave, Ye Ludong's figure spread, and his body rushed towards the fire wave, and on the way, the "whirlwind knife" came out of the sheath, and the strange sword light flashed away, cutting the fire wave in half, and the fire was suddenly extinguished.

Burst!

Mars rushed up all over the sky, and the sword of the "Star Sword" was broken by Ye Ludong's sword before it was fully exerted, although Jueyuan was annoyed and angry, he had to be cautious.

This thing can knock out the last champion Hong Jinbao, his strength is there, and if you want to beat him, you need not only strength, but also a little more patience.

As soon as the "Whirlwind Knife" came out, he gave the opponent a dismount, Ye Ludong's confidence skyrocketed, he moved forward and backwards, and in a breath, he deceived himself to Jueyuan, and the "Whirlwind Knife" in his hand slashed out.

This knife is powerful and full of explosive power. The strong sword is like a thunderbolt, like a sea of clouds rushing, and every move and style will make people feel irresistible.

Monk Jueyuan was shocked and angry. is surprised that the "Whirlwind Knife" is so domineering, and I really don't know if I don't fight Ye Ludong; The angry thing is that Ye Ludong didn't take him seriously at all, and he bullied him as soon as he fought.

Ye Ludong's "Whirlwind Knife" was ruthless and fast, and Jueyuan didn't even have time to fully perform the "Star Sword" killing move, and his figure was close at hand.

"Damn, too much deception!"

Jueyuan snorted coldly again, and while swinging the sword in his right hand to block, the qi of the dantian suddenly condensed in his left hand, and a red flame the size of an egg appeared in the palm of his hand, looming.

In an instant, the flames erupted ferociously, and the energy overflowed.

"Shadowless Fist!"

Countless overlapping fist shadows suddenly attacked, as fast as lightning, Ye Ludong, who was close at hand, was stunned, and he didn't have time to react, his body just flashed instinctively, but what he avoided was an afterimage.

"Bang!"

Ye Ludong secretly screamed, "Not good! Just as he was about to start the technique of moving, a punch came at him, and it hit him firmly in the face, and he flew out.

Jueyuan did not bully like Ye Ludong, and took advantage of the situation to pursue and expand the results. He is well aware of the strength of his opponent and does not have the idea of a quick victory. Moreover, monks, compared to secular people, are kind-hearted and have a light view of fame and fortune.

In mid-air, Ye Ludong turned over as a "harrier" and landed steadily on the table. The punch was not light, a cone of pain came, tears flowed out unconsciously, and he even felt that his facial features had shifted.

Jueyuan looked at Ye Ludong with a hideous face, and said coldly: "This is just a small punishment for you." ”

Ye Ludong was embarrassed, holding a knife in one hand, wiping a nosebleed on his face with the other, and then poking his entire face hard, the corners of his mouth went back and forth, and then he felt that he had regained a little human appearance.

Ye Ludong was the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect, and seeing the unsightly scene of his beloved disciple, Yue Bu on the referee couldn't help but feel a palpitation, and said worriedly: "Jueyuan's strength is hidden so deeply. ”

Entering the quarterfinals, the strength of the good players from all walks of life is very imminent, and there is no longer a scene of winning with one move. The competition has entered the white heat, and the contestants finally showed their own housekeeping skills and fought hard.

Feng Yi Zhenren stroked the wisp of goatee and sighed: "Shaolin Temple is worthy of being the first major sect of Chinese martial arts, and there are no less than hundreds of martial arts secrets, and other sects are really beyond reach." ”

Ye Ludong took a deep breath of cold air, slowly came back to his senses, and the "Whirlwind Knife" in his hand pointed at Jueyuan not far away, and said hatefully: "Bald donkey, you remember, blood debts must be repaid with blood." ”

Jueyuan sneered: "Who wouldn't brag?" I'm waiting for you, show your strength, and prove it to everyone. ”

Ye Ludong's face was gloomy and uncertain, and this time it was a big shame. He had to earn some face for himself and for the Huashan Sect, otherwise, what face would he have as the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect?

His figure suddenly moved, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared on Jueyuan's right side, his wrist shook slightly, and thunderous swords poured out, each knife seemed to have been measured with the most accurate accuracy, and the move was fatal.

Although Jueyuan was talking to Ye Ludong, his eyes were always staring at Ye Ludong. He understands that his opponent is a dangerous person, and he cannot afford to be sloppy and make mistakes.

When Ye Ludong's feet moved slightly, Jueyuan had already sensed the other party's intention: this guy is going to start revenge!

When a person wants to retaliate, he has definitely thought it through. So, his determination is as solid as a rock, and his means are unscrupulous!

Ye Ludong has already suffered a secret loss from Jueyuan, this time, will he repeat the same mistakes again?