When Xu Jing turned his head to look at Yang Hao, he naturally looked at the small tent on Yang Hao's body together, and it just so happened that Xinglie was so immortal that he was right in front of Yang Hao, that is to say, if Yang Hao was looking at it at the moment, he could see Xinglie no matter what......

"Could it be that he is attacking?" Seeing the small tent on Yang Hao's body, Xu Jing couldn't help but think, and then looked at the sturdy Xinglie, it was hard to imagine that he was actually a little sufferer?

Yang Hao didn't know what Xu Jing was thinking, otherwise, he would really be able to work with Xinglie and strangle this damn rotten girl to death, I really don't know what she was thinking about all day long......

Holding the small tent, Yang Hao walked towards the passage awkwardly, fortunately, in the passage, the small tent slowly subsided, otherwise if he supported the small tent to the arena, it would really be a joke......

When Yang Hao came to the center of the martial arts arena, his opponent also appeared, a black man, as black as if he had just been pulled out of the charcoal pile......

Yang Hao waited for a long time, but he didn't hear Xu Jing's voice, so he had to take the initiative to ask, "Sister Xu, is this guy a wanted criminal?" ”

"Ah......" Xu Jing's exclamation came from the earphones, "Ah, this guy is too dark, it will take a little time, you wait a minute, ha......"

After Xu Jing finished speaking, he inquired, in fact, where is the guy on the other side who is long black and difficult to check? It's really that she has been shocked by some of the things she thought of until now, and has not inquired about it......

"I found out, your opponent is an S-class wanted criminal in the South African Zone, named Camory, his ......" Then Xu Jing's words were not finished, and he was not interrupted, because at this moment the fence in the field had begun to sink......

"S-Class Wanted?" Yang Hao muttered, he didn't expect that the first S-class wanted criminal he met in this martial arts arena turned out to be from South Africa, how good would it be if it was from Huaxia......

Even if the other party is a wanted criminal, then his hands will not be clean, then Yang Hao will not show mercy, as for admitting defeat, Yang Hao has inquired, if he wins, this lounge can be used for free for two days, but if he loses, he must play at least one game tomorrow......

At this moment, the black man on the opposite side jumped up directly, like a black bear, and pounced towards Yang Hao from the air......

Seeing this scene, the long sword in Yang Hao's left hand was raised and stabbed towards the black man's chest, he believed that this sword would stab him seriously even if he couldn't kill the other party, after all, the other party didn't see any weapons in his hand......

However, after the black man saw Yang Hao's long sword stabbing at him, he actually swung his fist and struck directly at the tip of the long sword.

But just when Yang Hao thought that the long sword would penetrate the opponent's fist, there was a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing under the exchange between the two, and then the tip of Yang Hao's sword was held in the hand of this black man......

As the black man's body fell, the long sword in Yang Hao's hand instantly bent in a huge arc......

"It's not good...... Seeing this scene, Yang Hao couldn't help but exclaim, and then before he could react, his long sword was actually broken by the black man opposite, yes, it was broken......

Looking at the sword body in his hand, which was less than a foot away, Yang Hao's gaze shifted to the black man's hands, and he wanted to see how the other party broke the long sword in his hand......

Yang Haohe found that it was not that the black man did not have a weapon, but that his weapon was a pair of black fists, but the color of the gloves was almost the same as his skin, and if you didn't look carefully, you couldn't tell the difference......

careless, Yang Hao was accidentally broken by the local place because of his carelessness, which is like a fierce beast that has lost its claws for a martial artist, and its strength will drop significantly......

Just when Yang Hao was stunned, the black man turned into a black whirlwind and rushed directly behind Yang Hao, and two iron fists with black gloves poured towards Yang Hao like a raging storm......

And Yang Hao waved the broken sword in his hand and greeted it directly, this black man is so immortal, he actually understands the artistic conception of the wind, if it is other artistic conceptions, Yang Hao may really be unbearable, but the artistic conception of the wind, this black man is also unlucky......

In the lounge, Xu Jing originally wanted to remind Yang Hao and admit defeat if he felt wrong, although this person was a, but he was not bad to her these days, and she was entertained with good food and drink, so she didn't want Yang Hao to have any accidents.

But because of her mistakes, she didn't have enough time to explain anything to Yang Hao, and now that Yang Hao's weapons are broken, why don't you admit defeat? Do you have to deal with each other?

She turned her gaze to Xinglie and found that Xinglie did not look worried, where did this Xinglie get his confidence......

Xu Jing didn't know that if the other party was a perceiver of other artistic conceptions, Xing Lie might still be worried, but if the artistic conception of the wind was true, he really had nothing to worry about.

You must know that Yang Hao is a person who can use the artistic conception of the wind to attract the power of heaven and earth, this black man dares to use the artistic conception of the wind to deal with Yang Hao, isn't that looking for death......

In the other lounge, Watanabe Higashizawa was also paying attention to Yang Hao, but he couldn't help but wonder when he saw that Yang Hao had been using his left-handed sword......

"Is this guy Jing Wudi? No, didn't Jing Wuming always use his right hand? Why is he left-handed? Watanabe Higashizawa couldn't help but muttered to himself in confusion.

From his words, it can be seen that he still has a certain understanding of Chinese civilization, otherwise it would be impossible to know the character Jing Wuming in the novel......

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, maybe he's just a left-hander...... "In the end, Watanabe, who didn't figure it out after thinking for a long time, had to define Yang Hao as a left-hander, you must know that left-handers know no borders, and there will be everywhere.

In the martial arts arena, Yang Hao brandished this broken sword that was less than a foot left, to be honest, he was really a little unaccustomed to it, obviously the opponent who could usually be solved with a sword, now that the sword body was broken, there was no way to stab the opponent, but the opponent would seize the opportunity and attack violently......

Fortunately, he had completely mastered the artistic conception of the wind, so this black man didn't even touch the corners of Yang Hao's clothes......

At this moment, Camory opposite Yang Hao also found that something was wrong, but he didn't want to admit defeat, after all, the opponent's weapon had been broken, and the good situation of admitting defeat would be wasted, so he attacked violently again......

However, this tempestuous attack was the most violent, but it consumed physical strength very quickly, and after a while, Camory's attack couldn't help but stagnate, and it was time for him to adjust his rest......

But at this moment, a dazzling sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and then he felt a heat in his throat......

As a perceptual of the artistic conception of the wind, how could Yang Hao not know this? So seizing the opportunity, Yang Hao used the sword body of the broken sword to directly wipe Camory's neck......