Chapter 307: Lost? Angry Zhu Biaoqiang!

"Humph! That's good, keep playing and start the game...! The host snorted coldly, retracted his momentum, and walked out of the ring. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info immediately yelled into the microphone. "There was a little bit of a situation just now, but it's okay, now the fierce competition continues!"

"Roaring ---" once again sounded the shouts of the audience.

"Haha... Don't you disagree? In this regard, Huang He sneered lightly, but Huang He was also surprised by the host's strength at that time. But because of yesterday's incident, Huang He didn't feel too surprised, after all, the master of the Earth Qi Period had seen Le himself, although he was in a coma, but his eyes were also opened.

Hearing this, Meng Fan's face instantly darkened, and he stared at Huang He coldly: "It's your business!" Boy, you've your uncle, and I'll make you taste more pain than death..."

"Hey, hey.. I can't ask for it, come on, my bones are itching all over my body! Huang He hooked his fingers and said with a playful smile.

"Looking for death..."

Meng Fan scolded angrily, stepped on his footsteps, raised his hand and slapped towards Huang He. Huang He's eyes narrowed slightly, and he hurriedly met a punch and collided with it.

"Bang!"

This time, Huang He took more than ten steps back, while Meng Fan took a step or two back, this palm, he hit with anger all over his body, and his strength was also ten out of ten.

The corners of Huang He's mouth twitched secretly, he quickly retreated, his hand couldn't help twitching, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the figure in front of him rushing towards him, accompanied by a loud laugh.

"The Fourth Kind of Crazy Wheel Heavenly Statue!"

Seeing his imposing martial arts, Huang He was stunned, hurriedly turned around and ran back, Meng Fan saw this scene, and immediately laughed loudly behind him: "Run.. Ha ha... See where you can run..."

Seeing that Huang He was about to run to the edge of the ring, the corners of Meng Fan's mouth behind him also pouted, and suddenly, seeing Huang He, he stopped three meters away from the edge of the ring, with his back to Meng Fan. At this time, everyone thought that Huang He was breaking the jar, and many viewers also sighed, and Meng Fan behind him was also smiling, and slapped Huang He's back fiercely.

Suddenly, at this time, Huang He moved again, running towards the edge of the ring, Meng Fan also hurriedly retracted his palms, put on a posture to prevent emergencies, and followed closely without pause. What Meng Fan thought was that Huang He had better take the initiative to jump out of the ring and admit defeat, otherwise, he would slowly torture him and send him out of the ring again.

Unexpectedly, when Huang He was still one meter away from the edge, he rubbed his feet on the ground, which was used as a brake, and his body turned around, and his feet rubbed the ground to the edge. After a slight pause, he ran away along the edge, and Meng Fan behind him was also in a hurry, slammed on the brakes, grinded to the edge, and almost fell down.

Just patted his chest in a thrilling way, but found that Huang He had already punched him with a golden light, attacking him, Meng Fan was shocked, after all, he couldn't fly, so he hurriedly did a backflip and flipped into the ring. As soon as he stood firm, he felt a chill in his back, and in an instant, a force was released on his back, and Meng Fan also snorted and immediately pounced.

The five fingers were propped up on the ground, and as soon as he wanted to get up, he felt a wave of overturning in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Meng Fan felt a little better. This punch, but it hit Meng Fan firmly, and the power was naturally much stronger than the punch that Huang He had made before. You must know that Huang He was kicked into the sky before, kept blocking, and used the 'Golden Turtle Locking Technique' and another monkey to steal peaches, and at this time, the power of a punch in a hurry is naturally different from the current punch.

When he was lying on the ground, he felt a strong wind behind him, and as soon as he hurriedly rolled his body, he heard a muffled sound behind him, and the stone slab he was lying on just now was torn apart. Feeling the strong wind behind him again, he hurriedly held his hands together, and a few somersaults widened the distance, facing Huang He who was behind him.

Huang He beat the water dog and couldn't help it, Meng Fan lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, rolled his tongue, and sucked it into his mouth. In an instant, the figure disappeared in place, leaving only a few afterimages and a loud shout.

"Nine Palace Step Third Style!"

"Hmph--"

As soon as he was about to see clearly, the figure flashed in front of him, and immediately felt a flower in front of him, and his face felt a pain, and his body couldn't help but fly out upside down. Huang He fell heavily to the ground, and was instantly blinded, and his heart was excited, and he hurriedly reacted, feeling that his leg was grabbed. The secret feeling in his heart was not good, and his body rose from the ground, and Huang He hurriedly protected his head.

"Bang!

With a muffled sound, Huang He was smashed to the ground fiercely, Meng Fan smiled, and just about to smash it again, Huang He seized the opportunity and turned his hands to protect his head. The figure also turned, and Huang He borrowed his strength with another foot and kicked Meng Fan fiercely.

Meng Fan smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned his head sideways strangely, the foot brushed his face and hurried away, and the other hand hurriedly rose, grabbed the other leg, and smashed it to the ground again.

"Bang!"

One foot missed, Huang He once again secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and as soon as the thought flashed, he felt that his other foot was caught again. He protected his head with both hands again, and used the 'Golden Turtle Locking Technique' to slam him to the ground.

Seeing that he had used the 'Golden Turtle Locking Technique', Meng Fan let out a wicked smile again, shook it up, and kicked it hard in the chest. 'Bang!' With a muffled sound, Huang He's body trembled, and the thin golden armor on the surface suddenly cracked the gap, Huang He's eyes froze, and he increased his strength again, repairing the crack in an instant.

"Bang!"

As soon as the crack was repaired, his chest was firmly kicked again, and in an instant, his armor became as vulnerable as a spider's web. Before he could repair it this time, Meng Fan chased after him again, and the armor was instantly shattered, and Huang He also snorted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Die!" Meng Fan showed no mercy, seeing that he fell to the ground again, there was another muffled sound, this time, Huang He was a solid move, and instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

"Is this the Meng family's 'Nine Palace Steps'?" Qiu Yan on the field was surprised, and then said: "It seems that the chance of 'Yellow Wolf' is slim?" ”

"Oops, he got caught? It's even more unlucky now..."Qiu Yan sighed again.

"Uh... Fortunately, he also has a defensive martial art... However, Meng Fan, this kid is really vicious! Guan Xiaoxiao on the side just saw Huang He use the 'Golden Turtle Locking Technique', and sighed with a small mouth, but when he saw Meng Fan's thoughts, his face suddenly froze, and he said seriously.

Immediately, before the words fell, he saw Meng Fan's shameless scene, constantly striking, breaking Huang He's defense, and then, smashing him to the ground again and again. Zhu Biaoqiang suddenly clenched his fists, and seeing that he had already vomited the third mouthful of blood, he stepped forward and ran towards the ring. However, as soon as he reached the edge, a figure appeared in front of him, which host was it, and said sternly: "What are you doing?" Don't get in the way of the game..."

Zhu Biaoqiang was stunned for a moment, but the other party was a fifth-level qi control, but Zhu Biaoqiang was not afraid of him in his heart, but now was not the time to delay time, so he shouted at the ring, "Yellow wolf, admit defeat, do you hear?" He'll give it to me, and I'll take revenge on you... Hurry up and admit defeat..."Zhu Biaoqiang shouted extremely excitedly, the fist in his hand had already clenched 'gurgling', and his eyes seemed to be red.

Meng Fan on the stage was also stunned, and he also sped up the speed of smashing, for fear that Huang He would shout the word 'surrender' first, and Zhu Biaoqiang, who was watching it, was about to explode. scolded Meng Fan loudly: "Meng Fan, you're not a thing..."

Huang He was stunned by the smashing, blood was already spilling from his nose and mouth, and he was completely dizzy in front of him, so he saw a familiar figure, shouting at himself on the side of the ring, telling him to surrender. Carefully distinguishing the voice, Huang He also heard who that person was, and in an instant, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his whole body flashed with golden light again, followed by a soft drink, and then a muffled sound.

"I surrender .."

"When--"

At the last moment, Huang He used the 'Golden Turtle Locking Technique', and also used this strength to shout the word 'surrender', but he was also smashed to the ground.

At this time, as if Meng Fan hadn't heard it, he still lifted Huang He again and continued to smash it to the ground, but Zhu Biaoqiang immediately reluctant. Suddenly, he dodged past the host, and kicked towards Meng Fan quickly, but suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and a figure rushed in front of Zhu Biaoqiang faster.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Meng Fan's figure flew out upside down, and Zhu Biaoqiang was also stunned, reacted instantly, and hurriedly caught Huang He's body. Immediately, a stern voice was heard beside him.

"Meng Fan fouled, and he must not continue to attack the players who have surrendered, as a small warning... Next time, you will be disqualified from the competition! ”