The bald man swung his hammer again and again, as if he didn't know what it meant to be tired.

Moreover, he has always kept a close distance from the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect, and he does not launch more deadly attacks, but constantly wields a hammer to attack the disciples of the Lancang Sect from different directions and angles.

In this way, circle after circle, the physical strength of the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect had almost been used to the extreme, but this bald man still looked energetic, and he ran as if it was effortless from beginning to end.

Soon, another half an hour passed.

Half an hour doesn't sound like a long time, but in this battle where you chase after me with internal force, it is enough to exhaust all the physical strength of a martial arts practitioner.

At this time, the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect were exactly like this.

This kind of fatigue tactic, even now, although he is still running away, and in the process of escaping, when he can't escape, he will stop the counterattack very suddenly, and then continue to flee, but this tactic can no longer play a very effective role.

On the contrary, the bald man swung the hammer again and again, although it looked very simple and would not kill people, but over time, the clothes of the Lancang sect disciple who had been pierced by the hammer were even stabbed by the flesh at this time.

Unconsciously, the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect were covered in blood and wounds everywhere.

Although these wounds are flesh wounds and do not hurt lives, they are too bloody and cruel in the eyes of the viewer.

The way the injury was done was exactly the same as the one who had died.

The seven disciples of the Lancang Sect, who were focused on escaping for their lives, did not discover this problem themselves, but the people in the stands had already discovered it.

Yes, at this moment, Yun Rongrong, who was sitting in the stands, was already clenched with her fists, and she really hated such a bloody battle.

By now, she was pretty sure of the bald man's intentions.

To put it nicely, he came to participate in the martial arts conference and compete in martial arts, but in fact, he came to kill people.

And, if I guessed correctly, he should just be a pawn. To be more precise, I'm afraid that everyone who participated in the martial arts conference this time has been forced to become pawns on the chessboard.

Invisibly, there is an invisible hand controlling this chessboard.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yun Rongrong's lips couldn't help but hook up a sneer.

Oh, if this hand wants to control this chessboard, it also depends on whether he really has this ability!

She, wait and see.

Let's say that on that side of the ring, the bald man saw that the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect had been chased out of breath, but he was still chasing like a cat and mouse, and the look in his eyes was as if he was playing.

Such an expression really made many martial arts people in the stands frown, and even many people showed anger in their eyes.

But the bald man didn't care at all, and played games and had fun.

Finally, the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect "pounced" and fell to the ground in exhaustion.

And the bald man also stopped, standing next to the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect.

"Do you admit defeat?"

The bald man asked with a wicked smile on his face.

However, his voice fell for a long time, and the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect did not answer, still lying motionless in the ring.

At this point, it's obviously a little embarrassing.

Because, there are clear regulations in the ring competition of the martial arts conference, either one of them is knocked out of the ring, or one of them admits defeat, and if one of the two is selected, the game is over.

However, now that this Lancang Sect disciple has fallen to the ground, how can this be good?

"That Lancang kid has passed out."

Hua Xuyao glanced at the man, and with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth as always, he spoke.

Yun Rongrong looked at that side with a solemn expression, sitting precariously, not at all like Hua Xuyao.

Because, she had a faint premonition in her heart.

On the side, Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo looked at this scene, and they couldn't bear to retract their gaze, and said: "That bald head is so cruel, how can you abuse people like this!" ”

"If it weren't for my lack of strength, I really wanted to go up and teach that bald head a lesson!"

"Yes, I want to, too, but I don't want to die."

“……”

Yun Rongrong listened to the two of them speak, and couldn't help but roll her eyes very speechlessly.

These two stinky girls, do you dare to be a little more backbone?

The people of the Lancang faction were beaten like this, needless to say, the most humiliating people were the people of the Lancang faction.

Yes, on the table of the Lancang faction, their people were all looking at the ring with nervous and heavy faces at the moment, and they were all secretly shouting in their hearts: Wake up! Wake up and keep fighting!

It's a pity that the seven disciples who fell in the ring really had reached the limit of their physical strength.

He just lay there motionless, not moving the slightest.

The other rings were still playing, but only in the stands was silence.

The bald man glanced at the Lancang Sect disciple with some impatience, and then he used a hammer to flick the person who fell to the ground as if intentionally or unintentionally.

You must know that this iron hammer is full of sharp iron thorns, even if it touches a person with a little force at will, it will stab a person bloodstained, not to mention that the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect are already scarred all over their bodies.

"Hey, do you admit defeat?"

The bald man seemed to be very obedient to the rules of the martial arts conference, and asked in a deep voice.

In the confusion, the seventh disciple of the Lancang Sect felt a tingling pain coming from his body, and he slowly opened his eyes, and saw a tall and strong man standing in front of him.

Only then did he remember that he was still competing in the ring. And, at the same time, what I remembered was naturally the hatred of his tenth junior brother being killed by this person.

Suddenly, hatred resurfaced his heart.

I saw that the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect slowly got up from the ground, and every movement he made was so difficult, as if he had exhausted all the strength of his life.

Finally, he staggered in front of the bald man.

At this moment, even though his physical strength was exhausted, his eyes were still full of hatred.

The bald man didn't wait for him to speak, he once again showed a smile full of evil and murderous energy, and asked, "Do you admit defeat?" ”

"I ...... No...... Recognize...... Lose! ”

The seven disciples of the Lancang Sect replied intermittently with great backbone.

However, to everyone's surprise, at the moment when his words fell, the bald man suddenly swung the hammer again, directly knocking the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect out of the waist......