Airplanes.

The cultivator in the ring only felt a tremor in his brain, and subconsciously stopped his movements.

The audience was also frightened by this sudden voice, and countless pairs of blank eyes glanced at the ring.

The most pitiful thing is Zhang Rulai, standing in place in a daze, looking innocent, when he saw the little fat man rushing to five meters in front of him, he reacted, "Zhang Ru died" was scolding him.

The little fat man's right fist condensed a fierce tiger claw, and with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, he punched Zhang Rulai's chest.

Zhang Rulai lost the opportunity because of the little fat man's roar, and in a hurry, he hurriedly released the black bear martial spirit, operated the aura, blessed the power of the martial soul, and condensed the shape of the bear arm on his arm to meet the tiger fist of the little fat man.

Rumble.

The two collide, and the forces hedge.

Zhang Rulai was shocked back five meters, looking surprised, ten days ago, he was still a defeated little fat man, how could he make him so embarrassed with one move?!

The little fat man shouted: "Cool!"

The monkey martial soul was released, the aura turned his arms, and his hands performed the Tiger Fist spiritual technique blessed with the power of the martial soul, and attacked again without giving the opponent a chance to breathe.

After seven days of spiritual stone aura, his monkey martial soul is no longer the original thin and weak, dying, but strong, full of spirit, blessed with the strength of the tiger fist, so that the little fat man's second move has a qualitative leap.

Enter the spiritual realm during the wilderness!

Zhang Rulai noticed the essential reason for the change of the little fat man, but the time was urgent, so he didn't want to think about it, so he immediately activated the aura and cast the strongest spiritual method.

Black bear meat shield.

He crossed his arms and blocked his chest, and the aura emitted condensed into a hard bear's back, and the black bear martial spirit above his head also floated in front of him, merging with the bear's back to increase his defensive strength.

Seeing that the little fat man's tiger fist was about to attack, unexpectedly, the moment he touched the bear's back, he miraculously retracted his strength, and the tiger claw on his hand disappeared, replaced by a monkey's paw.

Before Zhang Rulai could react to what was happening, the little fat man flashed quickly, went around his back, slapped him on the back with one palm, and gave him a kick in the ass by the way.

This is exactly what Long Xiaobai taught him the Spirit Monkey Fist Spiritual Method.

Zhang Rulai rolled to the ground with an "oops", it really hurt, he put all his defensive forces in front, and there was no defense at all in the back.

How could the little fat man watch him get up, rush up with the next lunge, condense the aura on his feet, and kick him one by one with the mentality of beating the water dog, picking on the soft places of the stomach, buttocks, and face, and scolding while kicking: "Fuck your grandmother! Tell you to kick Lao Tzu again! Tell you to kick Lao Tzu again!"

What kind of master is it really what kind of martial soul, Long Xiaobai can see that the monkey martial soul is not a good thing, jumping on the black bear martial spirit, stepping on it hard, and the little fat man has a virtue.

The audience didn't go to watch the big scuffle in the center of the ring, they all looked at the little fat man's side, they had never seen a fight without level, they had never seen such a level, this was a cultivator fight or a street hooligan fight?

Ugly Grandpa and Qian'er blushed, lowered their heads, and said in their hearts: "I don't know him, I don't know him......"

Long Xiaobai looked up at the sky, well, the weather is good today......

At this moment, a calm voice came from the field.

"Condense the aura, protect the whole body, and stand up first. ”

Zhang Rulai, who was beaten, was like hearing the sound of Lun, no longer defending like a headless fly, and immediately complied, and fought to beat the little fat man five times, and got up from the ground.

Long Xiaobai followed the sound and saw that the speaker was Xiao Yi.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yi spoke again: "Attack him." ”

Long Xiaobai secretly praised, with a poisonous eye, the two sets of spiritual methods practiced by the little fat man are all boxing techniques, and the kung fu on his legs is average, Xiao Yi actually saw the clue so quickly.

Sure enough, Zhang Rulai changed the direction of the main attack, and the little fat man's defense was disordered and he retreated again and again.

"Spirit Monkey Fist, attack the door in front of it. ”

Long Xiaobai also spoke indifferently, and glanced at Xiao Yi casually, full of challenge.

The little fat man was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately used it, and a very flexible spirit monkey fist slammed into Zhang Rulai's eyes, which shocked the latter to slow down the attack.

"Don't back off, kick him in the lower abdomen. ”

Xiao Zhang looked at Long Xiaobai and said.

The tiger followed and hit him in the selp. ”

Long Xiaobai also looked at him and said without hesitation.

"Step back to the left, dodge, attack him sideways. ”

"Reiki defense, Tiger Fist strikes back. ”

"Black Bear Spiritual Method, defense, counterattack waist eye. ”

"Short, retreat to the right, sweep him down. ”

“......”

“......”

The two of them say a word, there is no gap in between, and the moves they point out are all aimed at the weaknesses of the other party's previous move, and what is even more surprising is that they know their companions very well, know what they are good at, and what kind of moves they can use.

And the latter is even more rare.

The little fat man and Zhang Rulai, who were originally fighting fiercely, became the verification of Long Xiaobai and Xiao Yi's oral tricks for a while, and the audience's attention shifted to the two of them, listening attentively, what they would say next.

In the first battle of the martial arts test conference, there was a dramatic change, and the focus shifted from the big melee to the individual battle, and then from the ring to the ring.

Meng Tiansoul frowned slightly, glanced at the two of them from a distance, and said a word to Long Xiaoxiao and Xiao Biyi.

Soon, the presiding elder came over and announced an additional rule: the people in the audience must not direct the battle of the contestants in the ring, otherwise they will be disqualified.

Xiao Yi glanced at Long Xiaobai defiantly and returned to his original position.

Long Xiaobai didn't look at him, sat back on the chair, put his right leg on his left leg, and returned to his previous comfortable posture.

The focus is back in the ring.

After some confrontation, the little fat man and Zhang Rulai figured out the details of each other, you came and went for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Zhang Rulai was injured at the beginning, and his strength was inferior, even if he couldn't stand out in the group battle, he could drag the little fat man down.

"His grandmother's, this can't be done, if it fails, it's too embarrassing for the boss. ”

The little fat man's eyes flickered, a wicked smile appeared on his mouth, and the Spirit Monkey Fist was used again, this time attacking Zhang Rulai's left side.

Zhang Rulai's eyes flashed with disdain, and he used the black bear martial soul with ease to exert his whole body defense to prevent him from suddenly changing the direction of his attack.

Different from before, the little fat man changed the agility of the Spirit Monkey Fist and attacked directly along the straight direction.

Just when Zhang Rulai was inexplicable, the Spirit Monkey Fist suddenly turned into a Tiger Fist, and the huge tiger claws slapped on him, shaking him back five meters.

The little fat man followed, and the tiger claws on his fist reappeared.

Zhang Rulai thought that he was going to repeat his old trick again, but the little fat man suddenly turned his fist into a palm, stuck to him, and pushed him backwards with force under his feet.

"Oh no! This fat man wants to push me out of the field, but he plans to die together. ”

Zhang Rulai was anxious and tried to stop the little fat man, but his strength was exhausted, he was not as good as the other party, even if he used his spiritual magic, the little fat man was beaten desperately, and he would not let him go.

However, it turns out that he thinks of the little fat man too simply.

The little fat man tried his best, gritted his teeth and pushed him into the big melee.

The cultivators in the melee were red-eyed one by one, where to see who was who, and when they saw someone joining the battle group, all kinds of spiritual methods beckoned to him.

A moment later, the scream of Zhang Rulai's distinguished guest was heard in the crowd.

After all, Zhang Rulai was a cultivator in the Spiritual Realm Divisional Period, and after a while, he crawled out of the melee with a blue nose and swollen face.

The little fat man had been staring at the periphery for a long time, not giving him any respite, and kicked him back again.

Three times like this, Zhang Rulai cried for his father and mother, and even had the heart to die.

The dreaded melee group actually became the helper of the little fat man.

The audience saw that their bodies were on the ground, and they had a feeling of being chiseled open by the scene.

The ugly grandfather laughed and was impressed by the little fat man's performance art.

Qian'er also scolded angrily: "The fat man's ghost eyes are many." ”

Rao is Long Xiaobai, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, he thought that the little fat man would torture Zhang Rulai fiercely, but he definitely didn't expect that it would be in such a novel way.

When Zhang Rulai crawled out of the melee again, his facial features were distorted, he was not human, he raised his hands pitifully, and shouted helplessly: "I...... Throw in the towel......"

The little fat man who had just lifted his foot and was about to kick him in again was stunned, and he retracted his foot angrily, according to the rules of the game, he could no longer attack the person who admitted defeat, and scolded through gritted teeth:

"His grandmother's, what are the rules? The boss is not allowed to open his mouth to help me, and I am not allowed to beat people, and the rules of the martial arts test conference are all set for me alone?"

When Zhang Rulai was taken off the field, the angry little fat man paced back and forth, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the cultivators standing on the periphery, watching the battle group, hehe, he smiled evilly, the aura turned, the martial soul was released, and rushed towards them.

"Dead fatty, what do you want to do?"

"Didn't I provoke you?"

"Dead fatty, stop!"

In their extremely reluctant and resentful looks, one by one they were driven into or thrown into the melee by the little fat man, and they had no choice but to change their tactics and start fighting.

The little fat man paced back and forth around the battle group with a lewd face with a lewd hand, and went to make up for it when anyone came out.

After a while, those cultivators who had been beaten terribly shouted one after another to admit defeat, and were brought off the field one by one.

When there was only one person left in the melee group, the little fat man who occupied the aura and physical advantage easily knocked him down, and in the boos of the audience, he proudly won the first group battle, and was the first to get a place to advance to the second round.

In this regard, Qian'er only gave four words: "The villain has the ambition." ”

The ugly grandfather laughed wildly and nodded his head in agreement.

Long Xiaobai really convinced him, so he could win, this fat man's brain hole is so much that he can raise bees.

The ring was cleaned up, and the presiding elder immediately took the stage and announced the list of the second group battle.

Long Xiaobai, who was sitting leisurely and freehand, suddenly straightened up, smiled cynically, showed a serious look, and looked in a certain direction.

Because he heard a name that he cared about.

Xiao Yi.