Chapter 483: One Move, One Defeat
"How's it going?
"Hurry up and take this healing pill and get some rest!"
Seeing Gao Yunshuang's pink and white dress, which was broken in a few places, everyone asked with concern!
Gao Yunshuang snorted with charming dimples, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just a small injury, as long as you can win, everything is worth it!"
Hearing this, everyone's hearts were very uncomfortable.
In such a competition, it is really difficult for such a little girl to participate.
However, as a martial artist, if you want to go further on the path of martial arts, you have to pay a certain price!
"You recover well first, there is not much time, you still have to adjust your condition first!"
After Liu Piaoyun finished speaking, he looked at the ring that was still fighting!
When he looked sideways, he saw a woman standing in the ring of the sixteenth group.
Ji Meiyao!!
She was still the same, dressed in close-fitting leather armor, her fair skin was exposed, and her face was half covered with a black mask.
Looking at her dress, Liu Piaoyun muttered to herself.
"Could this witch be an exhibitionist?
Her opponent doesn't look like he's a weakling!
"Gu Yuanlin, please advise!"
This person seemed more cautious, probably having heard of the prestige of the Yao Witch, and immediately took a few steps back after the opening.
"Boom!!"
It's a pity that before he could stand firmly, he was blown away by Ji Meiyao's palm, and he didn't even see how the other party made a move!
"It's so amazing, she actually defeated the other party with just one palm!"
"That Gu Yuanlin is really wronged, in fact, his strength is not weak, he can be compared with the Yao Witch, I feel that he is a person on two levels, and there is no comparison at all!"
"With her current strength, this ranking will definitely be at the top!"
Although everyone had already guessed that Ji Meiyao would win, they didn't expect that she would win so easily.
This made them all sigh, the geniuses on the Tianjiao List are really all demons, and ordinary people are really incomparable!
Liu Piaoyun saw it really, but he didn't care too much, Ji Meiyao was very strong, but he was not his opponent yet!
His real opponent is the mysterious man of the Northern Continent who has a grudge against him.
In addition, he is a funny teenager!
After watching so many games, he noticed the teenager early on.
It's like he's talking about a family thing
, after coming to the stage, he was verbose, but he angered the other party, and immediately punched out.
It's just that the plot reversed too quickly, but he was directly knocked out of the ring by this young man!
"Player No. 21 in the fifth ring, vs. player No. 22!"
"Big brother, it's your turn!"
"Hall Master, give them a dismount first!"
Among the Heavenly Martial Palace, only Liu Piaoyun's strength was the strongest, so they were not worried at all.
On the ring, Liu Piaoyun's breath is restrained, making people unable to detect the depth, and slightly arching their hands!
"Oriental Continent Liu Piaoyun, please advise!"
"Hehe, thank you for sending me two points!"
His opponent was also a swordsman, and he was also a seventh-level martial mad realm.
After this person reported his name, he held a long sword and pointed at Liu Piaoyun from afar, and did not take him seriously!
As soon as I looked into it, I knew that this person could say such a big thing without even comprehending the sword intent, and Liu Piaoyun was also speechless for a while!
It seems that he really needs to get off the horse, otherwise, they think he is a soft persimmon, and his crooked twitter is quite annoying.
Liu Piaoyun didn't say anything, and directly clenched his right fist to mobilize the essence of dragon blood!
"Dragon Fist!!"
With a loud shout, in the frightened gaze of the other party, it directly bombarded the other party's chest.
With tremendous force, it slammed into the barrier of the ring!
Only one punch, no fancy, and no majestic atmosphere, easily defeated the enemy, which was exactly what he said.
At what point, only with a hard fist can you have the qualification to speak.
Without strength, it's useless to talk crookedly for another year!
The referee of the No. 5 ring was secretly surprised when he saw this scene.
This battle seems to be unusually fast!
Outsiders can't judge the strength of the two, but he knows it clearly.
Although it seemed that both of them were at the realm of seventh-level martial madness, with his breath and his intuition, even if Liu Piaoyun won, it would take more than a dozen rounds at the earliest.
Who would have thought that this kid only needed one punch, and the No. 22 player didn't have time to say a word, and he was directly defeated!
"No. 21 Liu Piaoyun wins, accumulate two points!"
After announcing the results loudly, the referee took a deep look at Liu Piaoyun.
It seems that among the No. 5 rings, he is very optimistic about this No. 21, and maybe he will come out on top and become the top three in the ring here!
In a seat directly south of the viewing platform, there is a young man who seems to be a child
year, is leisurely looking at the various rings.
There is also a candy in his mouth, and the two cheeks are bulging, and his mouth makes a sizzling sound!
When he saw Liu Piaoyun, who ended the fight with one punch on the stage, a glimmer of light flashed in his bright eyes, and a bright smile appeared on his white and tender face, and he suddenly became interested.
"Hehe, this little brother is interesting, and he is qualified to fight me!"
"Bell!!"
"Oops, Uncle Qiao, you're beating me again!"
The young man grinned and touched his head, crying and mourning.
After looking up at the middle-aged man beside him, he suddenly shuddered, stopped talking, and continued to eat candy!
This middle-aged man named Uncle Qiao looked at him with cold eyebrows and a serious expression, and reprimanded the young man: "Sang Fu, have you forgotten how the master reminded you before he came out?
You know how to eat snacks every day, be careful to become a big fat man, the master specially told me to take care of you, not to let you cause trouble everywhere, and not to let you release the artistic conception of thunder casually.
Just yesterday, you still caused me trouble, scorched people's hair, and caused me to apologize and make a fool of myself, and also compensated a lot of spirit stones.
How long does it take for such long hair to grow, how difficult it is, how many spirit stones does the master give me every month, and it is even more difficult for me, you say you ......"
Feeling Uncle Qiao's chatter, Sang Fu only felt that there was a swarm of flies above his head, buzzing around, making him dizzy and almost falling asleep!
"Got it, Brother Qiao, Uncle Master, uh... No, it's Uncle Qiao, Senior Brother, Khan... It's all confusing you!"
"Bell!!"
"Oops, why did you hit me again?"
Uncle Qiao said with a straight face: "I don't remember, didn't the master let you only call me Uncle Qiao?
Alas, in the end, I'm stupid, I've been practicing for more than 30 years, I've always been a registered disciple, how can I be like you, I became a personal disciple when I was a teenager, and it's good to be young.
I'm really surprised, we all practice the same exercises, why haven't I made any progress at all?
Hey, Fuso, you say...... Uh, this kid, I'm still sleeping, alas, let's sleep, I'm tired enough to eat sugar, but how can this exercise come to me......"
With all this nagging, it's no wonder that Fusang will fall asleep, comparable to Tang Sanzang.
If you were replaced by Sun Wukong, you would have gone down with a stick a long time ago, and you would be crooked!