After Tazmi got off the court, he was in the player zone with Lin Ze.

"Good job, Tazmi." Lin Ze praised.

"Hehe, it's just that the opponent is not strong, and it is far worse than Brother Lin Ze." Tazmi touched his head and said happily.

"Your strength has improved a lot, and I believe that you will definitely become a formidable figure in the near future."

Being praised by Lin Ze, Tazmi's heart was overjoyed, and getting the affirmation of the people he admired was the best encouragement for Tazmi.

Next is the green ivy field. The two looked at the battle platform.

Like Tazmi and Lin Ze, Qingteng wears a mask and makes no secret of his real name.

"On the left is Master Wulong, one of the instructors of the Imperial Fist Temple. Needless to say, I want to believe that many people know him. And on my right is the masked one with the green vine. According to the past records of our gladiatorial arena, Qingteng is the master who defeated the gun demon some time ago, and it is conceivable that this competition must be quite exciting, everyone will wait and see! The host introduced the contestants on both sides in an impassioned voice.

"Did Brother Qingteng come to the gladiatorial arena some time ago? He also defeated the Gun Demon? Tazmi wondered.

"I guess it's just the same name and surname." The corners of Lin Ze's mouth twitched.

When Qingteng listened to the host introduce him, he was still a little confused. When did you defeat any gun demons? Could it be that one of the previous contestants was called a gun demon?

However, when he heard that his opponent was the coach of the Imperial Fist Temple, Qing Teng, he was very excited. He has learned about the Huangquan Temple, and according to the information of the night attack, many masters are from the Huangquan Temple.

And being able to coach there is definitely very strong.

Qing Teng looked at his opponent, a middle-aged man in a martial arts robe, with a relaxed smile on his face.

"Let's have a good fight." Wulong Road.

"Competition...... Begin! The moderator announced.

As soon as the host's voice fell, Wu Long quickly threw a whip leg at Qingteng.

Qingteng can dodge.

On the field, the audience talked a lot.

"Master Wulong strikes first."

"Is that the master who defeated the demon snatcher some time ago, why do you think it's ordinary."

"Didn't the one who killed the gun demon use a sword? This guy doesn't look like it, isn't it just the same name? ”

"That guy doesn't seem to have reacted yet."

"The kicking technique is so fast, even we just see an afterimage, we don't know what's going on!"

Wulong's whip legs are fast and mighty, each leg has the meaning of flowing clouds, and when Qingteng avoids a move, the next leg is endless, as if a thin stream of water will never end.

"Master Wulong is too powerful, that Qingteng can only keep his distance backwards."

Wu Long said: "What's wrong with you, you can't keep up with my speed." Or are you a little nervous? ”

Qing Teng's face was full of seriousness, and under Wu Long's whip leg, Qing Teng couldn't fight back for the time being. Because he didn't wear the holy clothes this time, his strength has dropped a lot, so he is so passive.

When Qingteng evaded, Wulong swept Qingteng's side face with one leg, although Qingteng could avoid it, but the mask was shattered and fell.

Suddenly, the surrounding audience became lively.

"Looks pretty good, I thought I had to wear a mask because I looked ugly."

"This doesn't seem to be a wanted criminal, I've observed all wanted criminals in the imperial capital, this person shouldn't be. I thought he was one of the wanted criminals. Then why is he wearing a mask? ”

"Didn't you notice that three of the top eight finalists wore masks. Maybe the master just likes to hide himself. ”

"So handsome, so handsome." Some nymphomaniac little girls shouted.

When Qingteng's mask fell, Estes on the stage looked at Qingteng's face a little stunned, and she asked Lan Dao, "Is this person's information clear?" ”

Lan Dao: "Some time ago, there seemed to be a master in the gladiatorial arena, who defeated the gun demon who had been dominating for some time and became the new champion. But it disappeared after that war, and that person's name was Qingteng, and he was probably the guy in front of him. ”

"Oh? It's kind of interesting. ”

……

"Wow, Master Wulong has made a move, and the continuous kicking skills have made that Qingteng player have no power to resist except for holding his head to dodge. It seems that he has lost his fighting spirit. ”

Wu Long on the field suddenly stopped attacking, twisted his body, and said to Qing Teng: "The audience on the field really can't see the situation clearly, it was all preparatory exercise just now, and the warm-up is almost over." Don't wait and see, just take me seriously. ”

Wu Long pointed at Qingteng and said, "You are very strong, I understand." Because I'm also very strong, your eyes, that don't care about status and fame, are constantly looking for exciting eyes. Just like me. I also came to this martial arts tournament to pursue stronger martial arts. What about you, why did you come to the martial arts conference? ”

Qingteng said: "Hehe, just like you, in order to see the masters of this world." When I can compete with the masters, my blood boils. ”

Wu Long didn't hear the true meaning of Qing Teng's words.

"Then we're really like-minded. I also want to find an opponent as powerful as me in this martial arts meeting and have a hearty duel. I can also move my body once in a while to play, after all, it's a pleasure to play with powerful guys. Especially a powerhouse like you. You look like me. ”

"Hmm. Yes, if I can fight with the masters, I will be enthusiastic. When I encountered a strong enemy, I was also very excited. ”

"Oh? Then you're a natural boxer. People like you are generally stronger when they are stronger, because you are a combat maniac by nature. I believe that a moment of fighting will be a joy. ”

"Happy?" Qing Teng was puzzled.

"Yes, being strong makes people happy. Fighting also makes people happy. The more powerful you are, the more freedom you have. Life will also be very enjoyable. But this alone still feels that this is not enough, and it is natural to want some moderate stimulation. You're also hungry for excitement to come to the martial arts competition. ”

"In order to experience the martial arts of this world, I feel very excited because I think there will be many masters here."

"Understood. Listen, the audience around us is calling us to begin. So then, don't let them down. Let's really get started. Wu Long took a martial arts pose.

At this time, the crowd in the stadium was boiling, and seeing that the two were talking, the audience on the field was impatient.

"Since we're like-minded, let's come."

The martial dragon stepped forward, and the ground cracked. In an instant, Qing Teng was close to Qing Teng, and Qing Teng also fought back this time, and his fist was swung out.

The two of them were punching and kicking each other, and the speed was much faster than just now.

"I don't know how much faster than just now, Master Wulong has shown his real skills!"

"That guy can actually keep up, wasn't he still suppressed and beaten by Master Wulong just now?"

Leonai also saw it and trembled: "This time it's real, just now the two of them tested each other, this time it was a trick to attract meat, the martial dragon's violent kick, even our audience can hear the sound of the kick cutting through the air." ”

"Qing Teng, who can react quickly, is also very powerful, but can his arm withstand such a fierce whip? You know, he hasn't even taken out his secret weapon. The armor that resembles the Imperial Tool. Lubbo said.

"Well, I heard him say that it seems to be called the Holy Clothes. It seems to be similar to operating armor, and when you wear it, you can increase your power exponentially. Leonai said.

"Without that secret weapon, can Qingteng win?"

"Then Leonai, if you don't use the Imperial Tool, can you win that guy from the Imperial Fist Temple?"

"Don't say that if you don't use the Imperial Tool, even if you use the Imperial Tool, I may not be able to win. This guy is a martial dragon, the leg instructor of the Imperial Fist Temple, and the whip leg is one of the best in the entire Imperial Fist Temple. ”

"In this way, Qingteng is really dangerous."

Before Leonay and Lubbo finished talking, Wu Long's legs on the field had already broken through Qingteng's defense, and he kicked Qingteng's face and kicked it away.

In the process of kicking and flying, Wu Long jumped up with both legs, did a somersault in the air, and hit Qingteng again with a knee strike.

"I'm afraid that Qingteng's bones are broken from the knee blow just now, let's stop the game quickly, the strength of Qingteng who is not wearing holy clothes and Wulong is still too far behind."

Leonai tried to step forward to stop the game but was stopped by Labocra.

"What are you doing, are you watching Qingteng being killed?"

"Look at Lin Ze, he was watching the game in the player area, very calm. If Qingteng really has anything, I believe he will definitely stop it. ”

Leonay followed the direction pointed by Lubbo and saw Lin Ze watching the game in the player area with a calm face.

On the arena, Qingteng was directly bombarded to the ground by this blow, and the whole person was embedded in the field, and a big hole was concave on the field.

"It's not over, don't let me down. I'm not done yet. Wu Long crossed his hands and said to the green vine in the pit.

"Ahem...... That's a pretty good combo. Qing Teng crawled out, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"Not bad. Otherwise, there will be no sight. ”

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