Chapter 8 Xu Xiaoshou, hold on!

Above the void, Xiao Qixiu, who had always been paying attention to the No. 12 ring, smiled slightly.

The quality of the disciples in the outer courtyard this year is a bit high, this is the third innate he has discovered.

It's still an extremely imperceptible physical congenital, so it's not too rare!

If it weren't for the faint innate power that appeared twice in a row, he would have been deceived by this young man called Xu Xiaoshou.

This kid is indeed very ...... Well, a strange talent.

on the field.

A group of people were made to lose their minds by Xu Xiaoshou's words.

A mere five realms of spirit refining, and he actually said wildly, even if your physical body is unmatched, can it be that you can still be innate in the physical body?

"I can't stand it, this guy is so badly beaten!"

"It seems that one person can't satisfy him, in that case, let's work together to bring this soft-footed shrimp out of the ring first!"

"Brothers, let's go together!"

Forty or fifty people pounced at the same time, some with fists, some with knives, and some hiding and preparing to make black hands and make shady moves......

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the murderous aura that came to his face, his liver trembled, and his hot forty or fifty black faces were really a little terrifying.

But he still rushed forward very hard, and roared boldly: "If it's a man, use his fist, the one who carries the knife, you can put it down if there is a kind!"

Bang bang!

The scene exploded instantly, Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly swept by the wave, and Su Qianqian in the audience was nervous, and his slender hand clasped Rao Yinyinyu's leg, which was not a long red dress.

"It's very daring!" Rao Yinyin looked at the scene of the siege and said with a coquettish smile.

"Attacked, passive, +14. ”

"Attacked, passive, +16. ”

β€œ......”

The information bar was refreshed again, and as soon as Xu Xiaoshou rushed into the crowd, he used his body to hold countless fists, directly knocked down the knife with one punch, and kicked out of the ring.

Do not use a sword, do not use a sword, and do not use a dagger......

Damn, there's a silver needle?

Clear!

With me in the ring, we can only fight to the death with our fists!

I can take a thousand punches and hundreds of punches, but if I am cut by a spiritual weapon, even if it is a non-qualified spiritual weapon, the innate body will bleed.

So you are doomed to leave!

Xu Xiaoshou cleared the field while pulling the battlefield away, adjusting different postures at the same time so that he could meet more fists at the same time.

The surface area of a person is very limited, even if forty or fifty people pounce on you, no more than ten people can hit you at the same time.

But Xu Xiaoshou was different, as soon as his fist fell, he fluttered, shuttled, and stayed in the air, trying all means to let everyone take care of himself.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is to protect your important parts from being injured.

"Attacked, passive, +11. ”

"Attacked, passive, +22. ”

"Attacked, passive, +33. ”

In my mind, the single passive value of the information bar is constantly increasing, starting from more than ten and slowly rising to more than twenty or thirty......

Xu Xiaoshou's skills became more and more perfect, and at this time, the group of attackers became more and more excited.

Obviously, I can't see that rampant kid, but I don't know why, I can always hit that kid's stinky face with a casual punch.

This feeling of punching to the flesh is so refreshing!

It's so cool!

Am I that powerful?

Some people are fighting, and even close their eyes, feeling like they are in an epiphany, and they are extremely suitable for the avenue at this moment.

This is...... Innate feeling!

Mom, I broke through!

The referee was stunned, what a cruel picture!

He saw that the kid who had just spoken disrespectfully, the face that was originally quite handsome, was deformed again and again under the heavy punches of the besiegers.

The sunken abdomen, the bent forearms, and the straight toes are experiencing incomparably terrible devastation every moment.

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou's shoes have been knocked off, so that the toes of his feet can be stretched out, which can increase the surface area of the human body.

The referee was dumbfounded: "Are these guys addicted to drugs? Why did they suddenly become so fierce!"

Look at that guy from the Three Realms, what is he doing? He closed his eyes?

I'll go......

Didn't that punch hit the air, how could it be such a coincidence and hit Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder?

And the ...... of the two realms

Well?

How did he hold on to it until now?

Oh my God!

Just almost went out, but was hooked back by Xu Xiaoshou's mistake.

How can it be?!

The referee collapsed!

The more Xu Xiaoshou was beaten, the more wrong it became, why did there become fewer people?

He obviously tried his best to redeem it, and the number of people gradually dropped from more than sixty to more than forty.

Suddenly, he saw several figures hidden in the depths, picking on those who closed their eyes and realized the Tao, as long as their eyes were closed, they would definitely be picked out of the ring.

"Damn, you actually cut my passive!"

Xu Xiaoshou secretly adjusted his posture, slowly approached these tumors, and knocked them away one by one.

These righteous ring players, under Xu Xiaoshou's deformed fighting style, were the first to be unable to hold on.

One by one, they were in a daze when they came out of the ring, and they didn't even know how they got out.

In the audience, the girl Su Qianqian had already covered her eyes and didn't dare to look, and even Rao Yinyin felt that the scene was a bit excessive.

I saw that the battle situation was no longer crumpled as at the beginning, but gradually opened up, forming a large net.

The attackers at each grid point didn't even have to move, they just had to knock Xu Xiaoshou into the air and wait for someone else to send him over.

And the "poor" Xu Xiaoshou, the whole person is like a sandbag, tossing and turning in the attack net, and the enemy is on his back.

The referee thinks that he needs to make a move, although he also feels that Xu Xiaoshou is very underwhelmed and wants to go up to make up for two punches, but he is a cold referee and must enforce the law calmly.

Just as he was about to shout to stop, he suddenly saw the expression of "sandbag" Xu Xiaoshou.

What a distorted expression!

The grin reveals enjoyment, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, and the eyebrows are dancing, fluttering like a fairy.

It's ......

It's not like you're being attacked, but it's like you're being being massaged?

He listened carefully and found that this "sandbag" was constantly grinning under the shadow of his fist:

"Refreshing!"

"A little harder?"

"Hurry up, it's better to hit the effect of a thousand times a second!"

"Damn, I can't kick ...... here"

Referee: "......"

He was silent and lowered his hand to stop the violence and decided not to speak again.

Perhaps, he doesn't need me......

"Whenβ€”"

An ancient bell rang again in the sky, cleansing people's hearts, and Xiao Qixiu's words followed: "Before the end of the group stage, there is still a stick of incense!"

He said this to ring 12, and this rule was improvised.

Because, the battle of the other seventeen rings has long been over.

Other ways of playing in the ring are very simple, following the ancient method, all of them are the giants meditating, the bigwigs clearing the field, and the remaining dozen people are not convinced, and the duel with each other is over.

Only the No. 12 ring, the scene is spectacular and tragic.

At this time, the people who went down from the other rings, according to their original intentions, wanted to go back and have a good rest, but now they actually filled the audience seats in the No. 12 ring.

One by one, their eyes widened as they watched the bleak scene.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Ring 12, these people are crazy!"

"This doesn't treat people as human beings, this style of play is too beastly!"

"That's it, forget about the beating, it's still so exaggerated, at least save some face, don't slap your face......"

"Mmmm, the same Spirit Palace, no matter how you say it, you can't look up and look down, tsk!"

The weak are always easy to arouse the sympathy of bystanders, and some female disciples can't see it, crying with pear blossoms and rain, while supporting Xu Xiaoshou:

"Damn...... Ah, not that you...... Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, hold on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are the fattest!"

The sound of solidarity echoed through the audience in an instant, like a spark burning the prairie fire.

The unknown foreign audience hugged Xu Xiaoshou one by one, cheering and cheering, while glaring at the person who had just been knocked down from the No. 12 ring.

These "voluntarily" people are called a grievance, have you seen the truth of the matter, you dare to speak, and try to replace you on stage?

In the field.

Xu Xiaoshou heard that there was still time for a stick of incense, so he immediately stopped pretending.

He had already led everyone to the edge of the ring while fighting, and this group of people was completely restrained by him, despite the fact that they were frantically outputting on the surface.

It's like Tai Chi gossip, once the momentum is formed, even the attacker himself can't stop.

Xu Xiaoshou jumped and pulled outside the ring, and everyone watched his body jump out of the ring with a shocked face like moths to the flames.

Suddenly, the scene was silent.

"Oh my God!"

"What happened?"

The people in the audience exploded, this No. 12 ring is poisonous, if you want to fight, you can fight in the dark, if you want to jump, you jump and I jump?

Is this frightened by the sound of solidarity, and ashamed beyond measure?

In the ring.

Under Xu Xiaoshou's wave of operations, not counting the referees, there were only four people left.

He forcibly pulled back the tall man who was the first to attack him, he seemed to be called Qiu Wei?

"There is still time for half a pillar of incense, I think about it, you have the strongest output, let's fight again!" Xu Xiaoshou said sincerely.

This guy's "Hundred Steps Beast King Fist" is worth fifty elite soldiers per person!

Qiu Wei's face turned pale when he heard this, and he looked around, unkissed.

An indescribable tiredness welled up in his heart, and he retched and jumped straight out of the ring.

Xu Xiaoshou: "???"

The referee couldn't stand it anymore, and waved his hand at the right time: "The game is over!"

Side.

Liu Zhen exhaled deeply, looked at the murderous and heart-wrenching Xu Xiaoshou, and said with a little ease: "I said wait and see, that's right, the top ten......"

Zhou Zuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva, leaving only a mouth full of shock.

"Brother Liu,"

"It's the top three!"