Ye Fei fought with Qiu Yinglong for more than 300 rounds in order to win a low-key battle, and suddenly heard a cry of pain behind him, and shook the opponent back with two overlord punches, turned his head and glanced at it, and found that Zhang Feng had fallen to the ground very tragically, motionless on all fours, the opponent Lao Gao stepped forward to help him up, and the winner was still a friend, and the referee hurriedly stepped forward and announced that Lao Gao had won.

It's time to finish! A thought flashed in Ye Fei's mind, and before he could turn his mind, Qiu Yinglong smashed his fist like a mad tiger, his left palm stabbed obliquely and swept away the opponent's iron fist, and his right palm swirled out with an invisible air current, this palm was fast like a wind sweeping leaves, and suddenly printed on the opponent's chest, like a green dragon in the gossip palm out of the water, in fact, it secretly contained the internal strength of the fierce Wulun in the overlord's fist.

Boom! Qiu Yinglong's eyes flashed with a look of disbelief, and before he could react, his body had been blasted upside down by a domineering palm force, Ye Fei didn't wait for his body to fly away, his left palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed his ankle, and his luck went back to stop his inertia of flying forward, and his right palm reached out and grabbed his back and lifted him up.

"Hah!" With a loud cry, Ye Fei lifted Qiu Yinglong high above his head, and without waiting for him to struggle, he threw his hands on the ground with a clatter, and threw this raunchy boy into a sore body, struggling for a long time and unable to get up.

If it weren't for Ye Fei to hold him in time, I'm afraid that he would have broken his bones and tendons by now, and it would be difficult to climb into the game cabin, and win the next game without hurting anyone, which is low-key enough.

Lao Gao won, Qiu Yinglong was defeated, and one of the two special combat teams successfully advanced to the next round, which can be regarded as a happy ending.

The referee stepped forward quickly, deliberately stepped over Qiu Yinglong, and loudly announced that Ye Fei had won, Xiao Yezi carried forward the spirit of unity and friendship, stepped forward to help Qiu Yinglong on the ground, and slowly walked towards the outside of the field with him.

The corner of Yun Tengxiao's mouth on the judges' seat raised a smile of satisfaction, Ye Fei's actions made him quite satisfied, it seems that this kid has regarded himself as a member of the Divine Dragon Golden Shield.

Ji Tianhang, the master of the Creation Sect, looked at the backs of the two young people with slightly squinted eyes, and said lightly: "The Divine Dragon Golden Shield is really as good as a cloud, and these two young people will achieve unlimited achievements in the future!" ”

Yun Tengxiao smiled slightly and said: "If the jade is not cut, these two boys have a lot of problems, and they still need to be sharpened." ”

Old Man Long smiled and said, "Ye Xiaozi has a good heart, Mo Jiutian can receive this apprentice, which is a big gain." ”

Yun Tengxiao shook his head with a wry smile, and didn't say anything, if Long Lao had seen that kid's decisive thunderbolt method, I don't know if he would say the same thing?

Miao Baiya, who was sitting still, glanced at the two people who left the scene, and said in a low voice: "Mo Jiutian's apprentice, it's really good. He praised it for no reason, and closed his eyes again.

Ye Fei helped Qiu Yinglong back to where the keel team was sitting, walked quickly to the original position, and suddenly a low voice came from behind him just a few steps: "Thank you." ”

Turning his head to look at the past, it was Gao Chang, the leader of the dragon bone special operations team, who spoke, because he was tall and old, and people who were familiar with him liked to call him Lao Gao.

"There's nothing to thank, we'll still be friends in the future."

Ye Fei replied with a smile, quickened his pace and returned to the seating area of the dragon tooth team, Zhang Feng crossed the legs of the two dragons and peeled melon seeds leisurely, how could he look like he was injured at all?

Wu Tao quietly gave Ye Fei a thumbs up, and praised in a low voice with a smile on his face: "Winning is low-key enough, beautiful, and after watching the Chu Chu competition, I will ask you to rub it well." ”

Ye Fei smiled and said: "I won't go, just wait until you finish eating and help me pack a copy and send it to the room, I made an appointment to enter the game together in the afternoon to earn martial soul points." ”

Wu Tao frowned and said in a deep voice: "After all, games are just things for entertainment, so don't be too addicted." ”

Ye Fei said with a serious face: "This game can really improve the actual combat experience in a short period of time, I feel that I have benefited a lot in the past two days, I strive to fight a few more rings in these two days, and it will definitely help when I compete with Ji Ling." ”

Wu Tao said: "I also understand what you said, the gains and losses in the virtual world can only be used as a reference, and don't care too much." He didn't want Ye Fei to soak in the game cabin all day long, so it was easy to indulge in it, there had been such cases before.

Ye Fei smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to put his arm on Wu Tao's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, there are many masters in the ancient martial arts world, and it is very enjoyable to fight with them, and I won't be injured." ”

Wu Tao smiled bitterly and said: "It's good to be measured, when you go back, I will ask someone to send the martial soul game cabin to the coastal ......."

Ye Fei suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the middle of the field, and shouted loudly with excitement: "Look, Long Chuchu is on the field, she doesn't look like she is here to compete in martial arts today, and the eyes of the goods on the other side are straight!" ”

Wu Tao followed the direction of his finger and saw Long Chuchu walking towards the green field, she was wearing a fiery red power suit today, outlining her tall figure with a bumpy appearance, and a ponytail tied at random behind her head, like a burning flame jumping in the field.

"Damn, how could Chu Chu draw the dragon soul!"

Wu Tao glanced at Long Chuchu's opponent, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and he punched hard in the air, as if he wanted to punch Long Chuchu's opponent, Tu Gang, the vice captain of the Dragon Soul team.

Tu Gang was in his early thirties, tall and handsome, and his long hair with a shawl was shiny, which also made him a little less masculine as a martial artist.

Long Chuchu is known as the first beauty of the Shenlong Golden Shield, and is the favorite palm pearl of the old man Long, there is never a shortage of suitors around him, the opponent in front of him Tu Gang is one of them, this guy is all kinds of stalking, but Long Chuchu has always ignored him, and he didn't expect to become an opponent in the lottery today.

The referee took two steps forward and stood between the two, raised his hand and said loudly: "Dragon Soul Clan, Tu Gang against Gentian Clan, Long Chuchu, prepare...... Begin! After speaking, he waved his palm down, and immediately retreated, the duel between the ancient warriors was different from ordinary fighting matches, and the referee was purely a soy sauce deposit.

Tu Gang put his hands behind his back, turned his head to look at Long Chuchu opposite, a flirtatious smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Chu Chu, it seems that we are really destined, I can't bear to do anything to you, let's do a good job in this game, how about I invite you to a very atmospheric place to taste a candlelight dinner?" ”

Long Chuchu frowned slightly, and said coldly: "The competition is determined to win or lose, no matter who the opponent is, I will go all out, don't talk nonsense, do it!" She knew that Tu Gang, who had the Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow, would go through a bitter battle, but it was impossible for her to retreat, she hated the tone of this guy's speech, which was more disgusting than eating a bowl of green-headed flies.