The roar on the small formation gradually became mournful. The battle lasted for 10 minutes, everyone's internal strength was consumed to a critical point, the rhythm of attack and defense became slowed down, and some people began to be unable to support it, and the change of formation was messy. Hua Shang obviously felt that the murderous aura on the field had decreased, and people's mental field had begun to weaken.

However, this time is the key point of the game, all the temptations are meaningless, everyone in the ten minutes of battle, already know the roots, at this moment are fighting for the final blow of their own pressure at the bottom of the box. The vast majority of them are stunts, which are martial arts black technology. Duan Changsheng's eight-vein crossbow, Rong Henghao's Heavenly Snake Bone Changing Skill, and Hua Shang's flying sword technique are all such black technologies, which can bring a wave of fatal damage at critical moments.

Hua Shang glanced at the spectators around him, no one left his seat, everyone just clutched the equipment in their hands tightly. The staff on the side kept their eyes on the patrol to stop the waiting warriors from talking to each other. He realized that before the small formation match, the martial artists in the same group could not communicate with each other. At this time, information gathering is crucial. If he can know the data of the same group of martial artists in advance, he can construct the corresponding tactics in his mind in advance.

"I'm still too young and inexperienced. Hua Shang shook his head and sighed, secretly determined in his heart to establish his own information base in the future.

Boom! The arena was covered in smoke. This is the Dongying Ninjutsu Smoke Dragon Escape. The whistling sound of flying weapons and fists suddenly shook the sky, and life and death were decided.

The spectators stood up excitedly at the same time, but were persuaded by the staff to sit down with curiosity. Hua Shang felt his son start to grow, and his hands trembled with excitement. His blood, as a natural competitor, burned completely at this moment. This kind of battle is enough to taste!

The smoke cleared, and four members of the red group fell to the ground, one barely standing. The five members of the blue group were half-kneeling on the ground, and everyone was gasping. Outside the arena, the corresponding display on the armor of the ten people showed the results: four KOs in the red group. All five members of the blue group are below 15% and are struggling to survive. Only the standing warrior in the red group still has 45% of his life defense.

The five members of the blue group looked at the last survivor of the red group at the same time, and their murderous aura was abrupt. The red group martial artist suddenly slapped the jade gourd on his waist, and a flash of lightning burst out, first jumping in the throat of the first boxer who rushed over, then jumping to the throat of the second sword and shield martial artist, and then flying to the eyebrows of the blue group spear warrior, and then sweeping the blue group hammer warrior's face, and the last flying star hit the heart of the blue group ninja warrior.

The five members of the blue group fell down at the same time. But the ninja warrior who had just used the smoke dragon to escape turned into a stake. The real ninja warriors of the blue group have taken advantage of the cover of the smoke dragon escape to secretly cover the back of the red group warriors.

But the Red Group Martial Artist didn't turn his head back, just shook his hand and threw the flying star in the jade gourd backwards. At the same time, the ninja warrior shuriken shot out and hit the red group warrior in the back. Both fell to the ground at the same time. The Red Warrior's display shows that he only has 4% of his points left. But the ninja warrior was knocked out by the deadly flying star.

"I'll go, five kills!" Hua Shang saw his eyes and heartbeat, this was also too handsome. There was also a burst of applause from the surrounding stands. Obviously, the crowd appreciated the battle on Arena 6.

The staff flocked to the court, cooperating with the referee outside the stadium to help up the defeated warrior, remove the armor, and check the injury. The last surviving warrior of the red group took the opportunity to open the jade gourd and put the flying star that had gained five kills into the gourd. In an instant, Hua Shang saw clearly, it was a golden-winged big-bellied grasshopper with golden yellow. But this grasshopper has much larger teeth than ordinary grasshoppers, and it has a blue, poisonous color.

This is an extremely rare beast tamer, and he also cultivates flying weapons. Others regard the flying weapon as a hidden weapon, but he uses it as a disguise to cover up his real stunt, the poisonous fanged grub.

This is black technology!

Hua Shang couldn't help but glance at this Red Group martial artist more, this person was not very old, he didn't look like he was eighteen years old, which showed that he was a genius martial artist at the same level as Rong Henghao. He dyed his blonde hair, which matched his golden-winged grasshopper very well, and his face forcibly pretended to be nonchalant, but his eyes were full of pride and excitement.

This time, he may be a player in the silver rank, and it will be easy to go to the gold qualifying match with just a few more consecutive wins. His future is limitless.

Hua Shang secretly wrote down this person: a stuffy genius martial artist, on the surface he is a flying weapon master, but in fact his stunt is a poisonous fanged grasshopper. The city government is not deep, and it is easy to be targeted.

The staff came to the waiting table and prompted the next group of racers to get ready for the stage. Hua Shang took a deep breath, what should come is still coming. His first small formation!

Hua Shang followed the other eight players on the broad field before moving towards the blue division. Staff came up to him and helped him put on his blue armor. At this time, the other three martial artists in the same group began to feel that something was not quite right. Why are there fewer players in their group!

The referee ran over to ask the reason, Hua Shang knew that he couldn't be silent anymore, he took the initiative to raise his hand to call the referee to the side, took out Rong Henghao's bronze medal, and explained his situation. The referee nodded and went down without saying a word. The staff ran over and made a record of Rong Henghao's bronze medal and returned it to Huashang.

At this time, the three martial artists in the same group all knew that something was wrong.

"Hey, boy, what's going on?, is someone going to lie down this time?" a tall, strong, bald warrior glared at Hua Shang and asked.

"yes, what's the drop?" Hua Shang squinted at him.

"You kid's brain is in the water? If someone wants to lie down, you just let him lie down? Do you think you can just play the positioning match?" the bald warrior was furious, "You can't cry when you are assigned to the Black Iron Rank." ”

"It's the first time for you kid to play a small formation match, right? Still thinking about buddy righteousness? I've read too many comics, and you have in your brain, right?" Another martial artist with red hair was even more angry, "I lost this positioning match, and Lao Tzu looked for you every day to fight you until I was autistic! Why don't you bring one to lie down, you are still a sword warrior? Use a sword to play a small formation match, are you mentally retarded?"

"Be quiet, you two. The other Blue Group martial artist was already fully dressed and wearing a mask, and it was a soft and thin middle voice, unable to distinguish between men and women, "Don't you recognize who he is?"

The red hair and the bald head were stunned. But at this time, Hua Shang had already pulled down the hood on his helmet and covered his face, and they couldn't see it even if they wanted to.

Hua Shang also had no choice but to find that a pile of steel powder was sitting silently in the stands around him. He just wanted to cover his face quickly and not let this group of fans see him in the No. 6 arena. He still remembers the scene of Rong Henghao and his first battle, thousands of fans were there to coax together, full of shame, very perverted. He still wants to be a human being. u