"Ninth Master, I will not live up to your high expectations!" Liu Shaoqiu took the lead and rushed out, with a determined color around his eyes.

Liu Shaoqiu's speed was not fast, because he rushed out in the way of a bear fist, tall and thin, but also somewhat bearish and naïve.

Lu Jia stood still, and Lu Buqi frowned, because his advice to Liu Shaoqiu was that his strength was not as good as his opponent, so we would use the more flexible Five Bird Bionic Fist to make the void appear and try to spend that little bit of blood, and then wait for the opportunity to shoot.

But in this case, Liu Shaoqiu obviously did not follow the tactic of not abandoning the land, but chose a very stupid tough line!

Sure enough, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of Yun's mouth, and Lu Shaoqiu's palm gave people a thick illusion, a swing with a touch of blood.

With a bang, Liu Shaoqiu's arms swung out with his body, and the whole person even temporarily destroyed a lot of center of gravity, and staggered out six or seven steps.

There were boos from the stands. After all, the difference in strength was boring from the start.

The reason why the Bone Singing Warriors are vulnerable to attack in bloody battles is that there is too much difference in strength. Xiong Quan can undoubtedly increase the strength of the fighters by ten percent, which can close the gap between them, but it is still useless.

Lu Shaoqiu did not give up the idea that after suffering losses, Lu Shaoqiu would definitely think of their tactics. But in the face of the strongly approaching clouds, Liu Shaoqiu still chose to be tough and roared, and "Bear Paw" bravely faced the attack of the clouds again, as if he would not give up until he was crippled.

But the result was undoubtedly the same, he was shaken back six or seven steps ... But this time, Lu Zhishen did not give up, but saw some clues: "Before the strength was exhausted, the footwork was like a bear, but after the power collision, the footwork became like a deer, although it was repulsed, but the center of gravity of his body looked cheap, but he leaned in the middle of the ring without any traces... This guy hasn't lost his mind, but why did he choose to be so tough?"

Lu Xiaofeng shook his head lightly: "I don't know, but after we persuaded him to rest yesterday, Uncle Nine came back and seemed to say something to him." Maybe Uncle Nine put pressure on him?"

Lu Zhishen did not abandon Mei Jian, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Second uncle, he shouldn't do this." For our Lu family, it is already a good result that he can finish in the top four in less than the autumn. ”

"I don't know!" Feng Lu's eyes were full of puzzlement: "Let's ask him when Shaoqiu lost." I just hope he doesn't hurt himself!"

Obviously, Lu Xiaofeng doesn't like Liu Shaoqiu either. He himself is a hot-blooded warrior. Naturally, he understood that the hot-blooded warriors simply could not resist the bone singing warriors.

There are many people who think like Lu Feng. After all, Lu Shaoqiu's defeat was doomed from the beginning. And this problem has also been proved on the stage, but there are only dozens of breathing space, Yunluo's attack is converging faster and faster, and Liu Shaoqiu has been forced by Yunluo to have almost no way to retreat, because the retreat will fall into the ring again.

Yunluo didn't even have himself, he didn't expect Liu Shaoqiu to torture him, his purpose was to defeat Liu Shaoqiu and lock in his top three basic results. Therefore, when Liu Shaoqiu was about to enter the boxing ring, all he had to do was to increase his strength and finally give Liu Shaoqiu a ride.

But the clouds seemed to ignore Liu Shaoqiu's increasingly red, brighter and brighter eyes and his increasingly rapid but steady breathing.

When the dark clouds dispersed and the roaring iron fist attacked, Liu Shaoqiu suddenly bowed, and a fierce roar came out of his mouth. When he was shelled by the "roar of the mountains", his whole body suddenly shut down.

This was Lu Shaoqiu's first hand-to-hand combat. In the previous dozen offenses and defenses, he used his palms. After all, the palm of the hand can control boxing, which can improve the pressure bearing capacity of the arm to a certain extent with a lot of force.

"Go down!" A proud smile appeared in the clouds' eyes before the fists struck.

But at the moment of the attack with both fists, Yun's face changed, because he felt a power that was not inferior to his own at all, even more than a few minutes, like a black-jawed ghost tiger rushing towards him.

There was a crackling sound, the clouds fell, his whole arm trembled, and the powerful force made his body that jumped off the ground shake off.

"This ...... How is this possible!" Above the Yunze Pavilion, Shang Yun suddenly stood up, looking startled.

The noise was loud, and the entire Xuanwu Arena was boiling. This scene is a bit like the scene before Zhang Lu killed Lianfeng. Some viewers couldn't help but shout "Fist of God" and suddenly had a frantic response.

Yun Xin couldn't help but take a puff of cigarette, although the part he and Liu Shaoqiu fought was a fist, but the thought that even if he was to die, it wouldn't make him feel a little dazed.

On the other hand, Liu Shaoqiu did not give up every opportunity on the battlefield. Although for some reason, he did not carry out the strategy formulated by Lu Chuan, one day he always remembered that it was "go all out to fight the First World War and wait for the opportunity".

Liu Shaoqiu jumped off the mountain, like a tiger jumping off the mountain. His fists were like tiger's claws, and he fought back on the swaying clouds.

Although Yun Fei was caught off guard, they also stopped Liu Shaoqiu's attack in time. It's just that under Liu Shaoqiu's sudden strength and momentum, his feet flashed by, and he staggered out two steps again.

"Blood... It turned out to be this feeling!" Lu Shaoqiu's blood gradually faded, but the blood on his arm became more and more vigorous.

"Great, Qiu Shaohe..."Lu Jia's stands were undoubtedly boiling, just like Liu Shaoqiu's blood at the moment.

That's right, no one would have thought that Liu Shaoqiu would make such a big reversal near the end of the duel and break through to the point of boiling blood. Oh, someone should have thought of it. This man is Lutei. From the comforting but not too unexpected look on his face, perhaps some clues could be seen.

The clouds fell, and they quickly came out of the shadow of Lianfeng's death. Although the audience in the arena still chanted "Fist of God", he did not vomit blood and die like Lian Feng did.

But Yun Luo wanted to vomit blood, because the fruit of victory fluttered in front of his eyes like a boiled duck. Liu Shaoqiu's progress surprised him. It was clear that he had just broken through to warm blood, but his strength was at least a thousand pounds higher than his.

A thousand pounds, sometimes nothing is felt, but when morale is low and psychological depression is depressed, it is like the last straw that crushes the camel.

When the dark clouds cleared and Lu Shaoqiu hit him on the right shoulder with the action of "a deer pointing at a horse", he was completely at a disadvantage. On the other hand, Lu Shaoqiu was more courageous in the Vietnam War and made many extraordinary moves. The whole challenge arena seemed to have become his own stage.

In this situation, Lan Yun insisted on taking 20 steps, but in the end he could not avoid failure.

"Haha... I won!" At the moment of victory, Liu Shaoqiu withdrew his tiger claws, twisted his neck to the clouds, and waved his fists in horror, looking at the stands of Lu Jia and Wei Bei respectively.

Nearly 100,000 people gave Liu Shaoqiu thunderous applause, as if to thank him for turning an otherwise boring battle into such an unexpected and wonderful battle.

It's a battle that many gamblers are destined to lose even in their underwear. This is undoubtedly a continuation of the Lujia family's magic battle and will undoubtedly pave the way for the next champion and runner-up.

"Xiaoqiu, you're amazing!" Zhang Lu gave the boy who had only known him for a few months a bear hug: "Eighteen-year-old blood, haha... Much stronger than me and Lu Feng, and a little worse than the fourth!"

Lu Shaoqiu looked at Lu Shaoqiu and said, "Compared to not abandoning Master, I still have a long way to go!"

Lu Buqi smiled lightly: "As long as you work hard, this gap will be narrowed forever......"

"Don't abandon the young master. You're also working hard!" The breakthrough of the war and the soaring strength obviously did not make Lu Shaoqiu lose himself: "I don't want to catch up with you, I just want to narrow the gap with you, this is a great achievement." ”

The crowd laughed in unison. As long as it is an insider, everyone knows that Lu Zhishen will not give up his current strength and potential. How terrible this is compared to his age! Liu Fengwei was stunned for a moment, looking at the land not abandoned, but he couldn't help but nod firmly, there is no doubt that the simple words of the land not abandoning have aroused his strong self-esteem.

"I hope that the first emperor and Prince Xuanwu will protect me, the country of Yunze, thousands of generations, the country will be prosperous!" After the cloud lion sacrificed to the heavens, the earth, and the ancestors, he looked at all the people of the Yunze Sect with different eyes and said nothing. As the fingers of the golden scepter and the bell of the bell tower rang in all directions, the cloud lion said in a deep voice: "I, the cloud lion, here, I wish all the warriors of Yun Ze great success!"

"Build the Xuanwu Pavilion!" the guard of honor moved again as the attendants shouted loudly, heading towards the outside of the Xuanwu Hall.

Xuanwu Arena, formerly known as Kyoto Arena, is a venue similar to the Chinese National Sports Center on Earth. This building, which is made of large stone bricks, is a very representative building of Unzawa Kyoto.

When Lu Buqi came to the Xuanwu Gate, he was deeply shocked by the magnificent steel and blood momentum of the Xuanwu Gate.

From the outside, the Xuanwu Arena is circular, but if you look down, you will see that it is oval. It covers an area of about 20,000 square meters, with a maximum diameter of nearly 200 meters and a minimum diameter of more than 160 meters. It has a circumference of about 550 meters and a wall height of 20 meters.

This monster was frequented by all dignitaries, including the Kyoto Imperial Family. Various gambling and entertainment activities often took place here, the most common of which were slave gladiators and fighting animals.

When the guard of honor representing a head of state entered the Xuanwu Arena through the main entrance of the arena, a mountain of cheers and deafening momentum swept over the sound of a bottle rising into the sky.

The huge building can accommodate nearly 100,000 spectators. Recently, there have been long waits for no seats, and even more than 100,000 spectators.