> soon the second round is over, and the results of the third round of the battle will be released soon, Sun Yi can be very sure that under this kind of control, he will definitely not meet Orville and the Great Sage and the masters of the Huaxia military in the third round, which is not in the interests of all forces.

> sure enough, as Sun Yi thought, in the nominally randomly selected battle list in the third round, Sun Yi faced the African black boy with a strange stick, and Orville's opponent was a master from the Wa Kingdom, that master was not a samurai, and even a little thin, but among the participants, he was the weirdest, his opponent didn't even make a move, he was killed inexplicably, and Sun Yi didn't figure out what method he used. Even Orville, who got the news of the battle, looked a little solemn.

> his strength is enough, but he will also feel a headache when he encounters this kind of guy who is weird all over his body.

> "Whatever, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight under the bridge, no matter what weirdness he has, if he encounters it, it will be a blast, and any weirdness will be wiped out in front of absolute power!" ”

Sun Yi said confidently, he has always believed that in the face of the extreme of strength, any small means are as ridiculous as a clown, and the most important thing Orville lacks is strength, he has practiced the Nine Diagram Evil Skills better than himself, the two of them are straight to each other, and the victory and defeat are all five or five, this is still the result of Sun Yi's recent efforts, and a few months ago, Orville could easily KO him.

> Lan glanced at him and said to Orville: "Don't listen to him, he is just a hammer, he thinks of smashing, that guy is weird, you have to be careful!" It's better not to get too close, find out the situation first, and then it will work in one hit! ”

> "Of course, thanks for the reminder!" ”

Orville bent slightly, expressing his heartfelt gratitude.

> "When we fight, we will prove who is right!" ”

Sun Yi said with a deep face.

> "Let's go, go back and have a good rest, and study the tactics!" ”

Blue eyebrows waved their hands.

> Sun Yi didn't care much about that African black boy, although he killed the Japanese warrior very easily, but in Sun Yi, his strength was still a little behind, and it was not too difficult to destroy him.

>But Lan Mei was very attentive, carefully studying every opponent on the list, predicting who he would meet in the next round, he was so tired that he pressed his eyebrows, turned his head, and found that Sun Yi was lying on the bed and had begun to fall asleep, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he couldn't wait to kick him off the bed, but he couldn't bear to think about it, so he had a good rest, he was responsible for fighting, and he was responsible for making suggestions.

>Fortunately, no one came to disturb today, but Lan Mei was still very awake, if the woman named Luo Xuan came again, she would definitely send a surprise, but unfortunately this night was safe and sound, and there was no movement.

> on the third day of the battle of beasts, it was Sun Yi's turn to be the first to appear, the black and thin African black boy was still carrying the strange wooden stick, bare-waisted, surrounded by a shabby flower cloth of origin in China, shirtless and bare-legged, rough and thin big feet stepped on the lawn and walked calmly with every step, and the black face was full of sad expressions.

> Sun Yi held the spear in his arms and bowed to the African black boy, and the African black boy did the same, holding his fists in front of his chest and bowing to Sun Yi, and then took two steps back, and the strange wooden stick held it with one hand, pointing straight at Sun Yi.

> "Come on, what's weird about letting my stick fall to the bottom!" ”

Sun Yi said and dragged the gun, and the split was smashed with a shot, there was no move at all, all relying on the control of strength and strong speed to crush the opponent, but this unreasonable style of play was the most effective.

> the sorrow on the black boy's face became even stronger, and he slipped under his feet and retreated, the wooden stick did not even make contact with Sun Yi's big gun, the stick was a little on the ground, and it rose into the air with the help of force, twisted its waist in the air, and fell obliquely to Sun Yi's side, and with a flick of the stick, it hit Sun Yi's ankle like a grassland snake.

> the big gun in Sun Yi's hand slammed to the ground, and when a metal sound rang out, the strange wooden stick hit the gun, and the wooden stick was able to make a metallic sound.

> However, when the attack was exchanged, the wooden stick seemed to be a little fragile, and a thin puff of wood powder was also beaten and shaken out, followed by the wooden stick in the black boy's hand, and hit Sun Yi's face door when he retreated.

> Sun Yi's body just leaned back slightly, and the wooden stick swept past his face, and as the wooden stick swept over, there was a faint fragrance coming to his nose, which seemed to be a wooden stick made of some kind of spice wood, the smell revealed a strange incense, some like sandalwood, but the taste was thinner, and the thin taste seemed to go deep from the nose to the inside of the brain, making people's eyes brighten, and they were a hundred times more energetic in an instant.

> "What's that?" ”

Sun Yi snorted, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that something was not quite right with this fragrance.

There was a gust of wind behind the >, Sun Yi couldn't help but be slightly startled, and when he ran forward, he swept the spear in his hand behind him, twisted his waist in the air and turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned, behind him, there were several Mao Zi soldiers in tattered clothes howling and rushing towards him, that look of dying madness Sun Yi will never forget for the rest of his life, it was the almost immortal Mao Zi soldiers he met when he fled from Mao Zi Country, and he also rescued Guan Juan from the hands of these Mao Zi soldiers.

> how did they end up here?

These guys are playing yin!

> Sun Yi was a little angry, he fought really hard back then, and almost lost his life, but now he is not what it used to be, a big gun waved, and the heads of those Mao Zibing were beaten into rotten watermelons one by one, followed by the iron spear, when there was a crisp sound, a wooden stick came out of the air and hit the iron spear, the momentum that erupted in an instant shocked Sun Yihu's mouth a little numb, the iron spear was picked out horizontally but picked a gap, I don't know when, Zihong and Su Wen The old monk actually joined forces to attack him.

> Sun Yi's face tightened, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, these two guys are at the level of old monsters in the martial arts world of Huaxia, he punched Zihong a while ago, Zihong was uncomfortable, Sun Yi was also uncomfortable, his arm bones were cracked, if he didn't take out a grenade launcher to scare him away, I was afraid that he would suffer in the end.

> as for the old monk Suwen, it is not simple, it is the Shaolin monk, Shaolin has not broken the inheritance after several wars, most of them are the credit of the monks, if it is the monk who is too vegetable, where can he keep the mastery that many people covet, and Su Wen can teach such an excellent disciple of the stunning monk, how can it be a simple character.

> the spear in Sun Yi's hand was horizontal, it seemed that the blood was about to boil, the muscles of his whole body instantly bulged, and even his eyes turned into jewel-like red, and he roared angrily: "Zihong miscellaneous hair, Su Wen bald donkey, come to fight!" ”

> the person who was outside the court, Sun Yi was still brave, just attacking indiscriminately around, every move was full of great power, especially when the horizontal spear directly drew out the stick, it was like a stroke of genius.

> Lan Meiyi attacked into the air and secretly screamed badly, he had already reminded Sun Yi that the stick was strange, but he didn't expect him to still be hit, but when he was hit, he was still able to block the black boy's sneak attack, which made her breathe a sigh of relief, proving that the strength gap between the two is still quite large, as long as Sun Yi can maintain his current state, it doesn't seem to be too much of a problem to defeat the black boy.

>But when Sun Yi roared out of his voice angrily, and the momentum of the whole person was also rising, everyone was slightly stunned, and then looked at Zihong and Su Wen Monk, how could this Sun Yi still challenge them.

> Zihong's face was dark, and the fat on Monk Suwen's face trembled slightly, and he sighed lightly and clasped his hands together without saying a word, Zihong's face was black, if it weren't for the two old friends next to him, the God of Wealth and Feiyu, who dragged him, would really have to teach this junior who didn't know the height of the sky, and it would be okay to disrespect himself at the door of his house, but now it's better to lose his face to the world.

> followed Sun Yi and roared angrily, pointed to the empty space in front of him and shouted: "What a despicable and shameless miscellaneous bald donkey, Lao Tzu fought with you today!" ”

> followed the spear in Sun Yi's hand, and frantically attacked the air in front of him, the spear in his hand nearly three meters long and weighing more than sixty catties pierced the air, emitting bursts of screams, and even made a sonic boom when it hit the fast place, the speed of this spear whipping had already broken through the speed of sound, and suddenly everyone's faces changed, even the black boy who was looking for an opportunity on the side was stagnant, and the look on his originally dark and sad face became even more difficult to >Outsiders don't know what's going on, but in Sun Yi's eyes, it's clear that Zihong's bastard is pulling Menglan's clothes, and he has a silver smile on his face, and the old monk Suwen pinched Luo Dan's neck, and even broke her neck, and the angry Sun Yi burst out with a power that he didn't usually have, and attacked frantically, the blood was boiling, and the war intent was roaring, and he couldn't wait to kill these two guys with one shot.

> that black boy finally seized the opportunity, and when Sun Yi swept through with a shot, after the sonic boom, his body was slightly stunned, and he suddenly rushed out, and the strange stick in his hand also smashed heavily into the back of Sun Yi's neck.

> at this time, Sun Yiquan relied on his strong muscle strength, and his muscles collapsed fiercely, and the already exhausted strength erupted again, and when he landed on his toes, he bounced up two feet again.

> "Smack......

With a crisp sound, the wooden stick that originally smashed into the back of Sun Yi's neck or the back of his head hit Sun Yi's back heavily, and the strange power that erupted in an instant made Sun Yi's body fall forward heavily, and the clothes on his body also burst, and a bulging purlin appeared on the originally dark red skin.

> Sun Yi's hand was on the ground, and he half-slipped and rose up, the spear in his hand paused, and he slowly turned his head to look at the black boy.

> the heavy blow, the power that burst out in an instant penetrated the internal organs, shaking the internal organs and making Sun Yi feel like he was going to vomit, and a few traces of blood also overflowed from the corners of his mouth, Sun Yi wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and suddenly laughed.

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