Ma Hualong became more and more frightened the more he fought, although this Zhong Bo's attack speed was slow, but his defense was not leaky, and he was always able to use the spirit turtle shield to resist his attack in a timely manner. That shield is also quite weird, not only is it extremely strong, but it also has the ability to rebound, and after a few times, Ma Hualong's hands were numb from being shocked, and he could barely hold the golden rainbow stick.

"No, I'm afraid the situation will not be good if it goes on like this!"

At this point, Ma Hualong withdrew from Laoyuan, taking the opportunity to relieve the soreness of his hands.

Zhong Bo saw him turn from offense to defense, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's my turn to attack this time!"

Ma Hualong hurriedly cheered up when he heard this, and watched Zhong Bo's every move with full attention. I saw him put away the spirit turtle shield, ripped off the hospital uniform shirt, exposed his chest and breasts, and piled up fat all over his body. Then he stretched out his palms and slapped them on his belly, which was layer by layer and "endless", and shouted loudly: "Qi Technique: Water and Sky Line!"

Immediately, the cheeks bulged, and a very thin stream of water spurted out of the mouth. The speed of the water was extremely fast, like a thin silk thread, heading straight for Ma Hualong.

Ma Hualong's heart froze, and he was busy running his body to dodge. The water stream chased after Ma Hualong's dodging route, like a sharp blade, cutting the stone slabs on the surface of the ring into pieces, which shows its power.

This technique is undoubtedly the strongest qi skill that everyone has seen today, and everyone can't help but talk about it again.

A discerning person discovered the mystery and exclaimed: "The water in Zhong Bo's mouth is not transformed by qi, but real water!

One person was puzzled: "The real water? But where did he get so much saliva? People often say, 'To be a man is to spit on a nail with a mouthful', and his spit is simply a blacksmith shop!"

Another person suddenly realized: "That's right! He drank so much water before the game, he must be preparing for this move!"

"I see, it seems that the appearance of this person may endanger Zhang Lan's status as 'Fengling's first fast phlegm'!"

Ma Hualong has experienced a hundred battles, although he was surprised, he did not panic. Seeing that he was about to be hit, he hurriedly supported the ground with a golden rainbow stick, forming an incredible angle between his body and the ground, and forced a 180-degree turn to avoid Zhong Bo's attack.

How could Zhong Bo give up? Hurriedly adjusted the flow of water and realigned it with Ma Hualong. I saw Ma Hualong standing still, his hands flying up and down, and the golden rainbow stick turned rapidly like a windmill, stirring the air around him, as if forming a barrier of wind.

In the face of the strong wind, the speed of the water drops suddenly, and it is blown away before it can get close. For a while, the water splashed in the ring, and everyone in the audience felt that it seemed to be drizzling in the air, which brought them a cool touch in this hot weather. Immediately reacted that this water had passed through Zhong Bo's body, and he couldn't help but gag again and again, lest he avoid it.

The two on the stage were stalemate for a moment, Ma Hualong's eyes suddenly widened, his momentum skyrocketed, and he shouted: "Qi Technique: Heavenly Fire Burning Plains!"

Immediately, he spat out his tongue of fire, and with the help of the strong wind, it turned into a raging fire and went straight to Zhong Bo to burn.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhong Bo hurriedly stopped his attack and summoned the spirit turtle shield to block it in front of him. It's a pity that the shield villain is large, and he can only barely protect the vital point, and his arms and legs are burned to varying degrees.

"It's hot!"

Zhong Bo was sweating profusely from the fire, and the sweat fell like beads with broken threads, and the ground under his feet was already wet. Fang Cai's qi technique had already consumed most of the water stored in his body, and after so much sweat, his stomach was already empty.

Zhong Bo licked his dry lips, looked at Ma Hualong, who was approaching step by step, and decided to launch the final blow. Then he urged the cultivation to turn into qi and burst out of the body, quickly covering the whole body, as if wearing a suit of armor. Then he put the "Spirit Turtle Shield" on his back, looking like a huge turtle, which caused everyone in the audience to laugh.

In the face of everyone's ridicule, Zhong Bo ignored it completely, squatted on his knees, shrunk into a huge ball of meat, and rolled towards Ma Hualong at great speed.

"Look at the move, qi skill: Stone Avalanche Mountain!"

Zhong Bo made a loud "boom" sound as he was marching, and everyone only felt that the ground under their feet was trembling, and no one dared to laugh anymore.

Ma Hualong saw that the "meat ball" was menacing, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hit it with a stick in the gap between dodging, and after a metal impact, the "meat ball" was unscathed, but he was shocked to the point that his hands were sore.

Seeing that the "meat ball" was crushed again, Ma Hualong had to dodge. After a few times, he was gradually forced to the corner of the ring. Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he suddenly became wise in a hurry, jumped behind the "meat ball", and without waiting to stand firmly, he turned around and hit the "meat ball" with a strong stick.

Zhong Bo was hit with a stick, and he didn't have time to unload his strength, so he rolled out of the ring, and smashed the ground into a deep pit with a "boom".

"The one who promoted, Ma Hualong. ”

Although Zhong Bo was fine, he turned a little dizzy, shook his head, and smiled at Ma Hualong: "Hehe, you are still good, I lost." ”

Ma Hualong said politely: "It's just a fluke to win, and I conceded!"

The wonderful performance of the two made everyone admire, and Yang Keming couldn't help but look at Ma Hualong with admiration, and said in his heart: "This person has extraordinary strength, outstanding virtue, and can calmly deal with it at critical moments, which shows his mental tenacity." I wonder what will happen if I fight him?"

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. All ten matches of the second round have been completed, and only five matches of the final round remain.

Yang Keming was a little worried about Mu Zhi, but unfortunately there was a Qi Spirit Pavilion between the two, even if the eyesight of the peeping eye was good, it was difficult to see.

"Forget it, as long as you don't meet Su Liangyi, there should be no problem, take care of yourself first. ”

At this point, Yang Keming watched the game attentively.

"The third round of the competition began, the first group, Yang Keming, Lu Xinghe. ”

"Huh, it's me again so soon? Lu Xinghe...... Probably a pretty good guy!"

Yang Keming recalled that this person had not used any weapons in the first two games, and he easily won with only one move "Weathering Blade", presumably hiding his strength.

The man named Lu Xinghe jumped and landed lightly in the ring, which showed that his body was extraordinary.

This person is medium to thin, with delicate facial features, fair skin, and a little charming in his gestures, like a woman, which does not fit his atmospheric name at all.

Yang Keming walked into the ring and nodded at Lu Xinghe.

Lu Xinghe shook his head lightly and said, "Yang Keming, I know you, in the past, you dared to fight with Li Feiyu, which shows that you are brave." It is said that with your strength, you should have a chance to advance, but unfortunately you met me, it seems that you are destined to miss class zero. ”

Yang Keming was stunned and smiled: "You have never seen my true strength, how can you be so sure?"

Lu Xinghe said disdainfully: "I'm not interested in your true strength, just like the two fools who watched and fought in the first round, they were all defeated by one move for me, it doesn't matter which is higher or lower." ”

"Oh?" Yang Keming suppressed the anger in his heart and said quietly: "It seems that you think I am the same as those two fools?"

"Hmm...... It's not quite the same, at least they don't have a parasite. ”

"Really?" Yang Keming laughed instead of being angry, and said, "I see that your arrogant appearance is exactly the same as Li Feiyu, which is really annoying." No, the two of you are not exactly the same, he is at least somewhat manly, not as unman and unfeminine as you are. ”

Lu Xinghe was furious when he heard this, and said coldly: "Who do you say is not a man or a woman?"

"Of course I mean you, if you are not convinced, you will take off your pants for everyone to see!"

"You're looking for death!"

Lu Xinghe said fiercely, then urged the qi to turn into qi, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Qi technique: weathering blade!"