The rooster is reimbursed, and a round of rising sun rises from the eastern skyline, tearing through the haze and bringing a new atmosphere.

And on this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the competition venue with the flavor of the ancient Roman Colosseum is almost full, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Today is the round of 16 of the third round, and it is also the beginning of the first game.

Li Zehua, the first favorite to win the championship, is like boiling hot water soaring in popularity with one game after another.

And Li Zehua stood at the entrance on the left, at the same time, time was advancing little by little, and the final deadline was approaching, and under everyone's discussion, Jia Zhengliang, the biggest dark horse, finally appeared.

The Taoist priest in charge of the referee saw that Jia Zhengliang had finally arrived, and he was also relieved, and hurriedly announced loudly, "The players from both sides are here, and the game begins." ”

It's been grinding for so long, are you here to be angry with me?

Li Zehua looked at the red-haired young man in front of him who was belatedly inserted in his trouser pocket, and couldn't help but smile.

It's like watching a bear child who is underbeaten.

"Li Zehua, I am here for you this time." Jia Zhengliang's crimson eyebrows curled, and he strode forward, "Although my brother is not successful, although he has made mistakes, it is too ruthless for you to beat him like that!" ”

The twelve Immortal Slashing Flying Knives seemed to feel the angry will of their masters, and flew out with a light blue brilliance, and the extremely sharp aura could be felt even by the slightly affected audience, causing a burst of exclamations.

"How much pain you have caused my brother, I will give you .....!?"

The incomparably powerful Gangfeng instantly enveloped Jia Zhengyu's entire field of vision, overwhelming the sky, and the most central point was the Gangfeng fist glowing with black light!

"Noise."

Li Zehua's voice sounded close at hand, but he was not in a hurry, and raised his eyebrows with joy.

The six slashing immortal flying knives were instantly sorted into a circle to block the eye of Gangfeng, and the remaining six stalks besieged and shot Li Zehua from the six directions of eyes, mouth, back of neck, navel, back, and even the soles of his feet, swearing to the death of the other party!

'If you dare to come, I will make you regret it!' ’

"Something." Li Zehua admired softly, but the fist that was long hit before did not slow down at all, and the hurricane vortex with displacement exploded.

Jia Zhengliang's waist twisted, retreated with the wind along the strength of the explosion, turned his body with his waist, and rotated his hands with the wind, with a spiral force like clouds and wind, firmly controlling the force of the explosion.

Tai Chi Cloud Hand + Ryukyu Tang Hand.

On the other side, the six Immortal Slashing Flying Knives were directly cut off halfway, because eight long swords flew out of that void, leading the qi of the eight directions, directly pressing them to fight!

One covers the sun, two break the water, three turn the spirit, four hang the suspension, five are startled salamanders, six are soul destroyers, seven are evil, and eight are really strong. It is the famous Yue Wang Eight Swords on the rivers and lakes!

"Wouldn't it be nice to fight each other?"

Li Zehua looked at the dumbfounded Jia Zhengliang and couldn't help but smile.

These twelve immortal slashing flying knives are Jia Zhengliang's strongest means of attack, and they are also the foundation of his life in this life, and they are also the greatest confidence he can have against Li Zehua, and at this time, this confidence was cut off instantly, which made him lose most of his fighting spirit.

But Li Zehua is not willing to let him admit defeat, will he really ignore the joke he was waiting for? Raising his hand as if the wind and thunder were surging, he cut into it and reached the gate of life.

Of course, Jia Zhengliang didn't dare to pick it up, and he didn't even dare to let him get close. Although he is quite confident in his kung fu, he is more self-aware, and he is not an opponent at all in the face of such a reckless beast-like guy.

He didn't retreat, but drew half a circle with his left foot outward, standing on the stump steadily; Then the left and right hands rotate to protect each other.

He still wanted to hold on.

It's too "Luther" to surrender as soon as the throwing knife is trapped, and ..... or his own throwing knife can break through the barrier.

But he really overestimated himself, Li Zehua's eighty percent strength of the fist directly tore all his arrogance, he just opened his mouth and was about to shout "I admit defeat", but as soon as he shouted out the word "I", he was punched in the face, teeth flew out of his mouth, his eyes protruded, and he flew to the ground.

Li Zehua then made up two more kicks and kicked him unconscious directly, and the uncontrolled immortal slashing flying knife fell directly from the sky, but before it landed, it was sucked by a cloud of air flow to Li Zehua's side, and then it was all swallowed by the inner heaven and earth.

"For the sake of your good character, I won't beat you, but I'll laugh at the Immortal Flying Knife."

Li Zehua clapped his hands, and was the first to appear in the top 16, which made him end quickly and made him feel a little better. Ignoring the unconscious guy behind him, he hurried to another playing field.

Under normal circumstances, Li Zehua doesn't mind fighting with an opponent like Jia Zhengliang for a long time, and he can hone himself to some extent.

But the other one really made Li Zehua a little uneasy.

On the other side of Li Zehua's so-called, Liu Yanyan's face was gloomy, and she piled up all the walking corpses in one place.

A sharp golden light flashed in her eyes, "I don't believe it!" Grind and grind you to death! ”

And where, the place surrounded by walking corpses - the yellow-haired and evil young man is like a martial god possessed, and the strength of the Baji Fist in one hand is unparalleled, even if it is a walking corpse with copper skin and iron bones and swords that are difficult to hurt, it is also difficult to stop the edge!

But at this moment, the strong and powerful face also showed a very unhappy color.

"A bunch of inferior pariahs! Dare to hurt me too! Dog daring! ”

As the angry punch became more and more fierce than the other, each walking corpse was directly sent out sideways, but in terms of the walking corpse's own powerful recovery speed and defense ability, it quickly pounced on the remnants of the corpse!

What Liu Yanyan wants is to grind, and grind him to death here.

"Humph! The inferior untouchables also learn the same kung fu as the lower ones, all of them are a bunch of garbage. Wang He snorted coldly, and finally became completely annoyed, "Get out of the way!" ”

A thin man in a red power suit and a ponytail emerged from him, although it was only a flash, but Yoo Yeon-yeon believed that she would not be mistaken.

The legendary figure I once saw in the newspaper is one of the top ten martial artists in the late Qing Dynasty, and he is also ranked among the top existences - "Divine Spear Li Shuwen!" ”

And the yellow-haired and hazy young man unleashed an eighth-level fist fight as before, but this time, an extremely condensed killing intent emerged from his body, and then a simple punch blasted out.

The sky was full of flesh and blood, and it was all dyed red in this field, adding a scarlet and evil light to the young man's eyes.

Li Shuwen's rigid fist, even a blow that should have been used to contain or feint, is enough to take the enemy's life, no need for a second attack, this is the so-called supreme fight!

Even a powerful Inhuman must be killed to attack, it is devastating damage for these walking corpses, the yellow-haired youth laughed, only to blast eight punches in all directions again in an instant, and at the same time destroyed the vitality of the eight walking corpses.

"Liu Yanyan, it's your life to meet my king!" The young man named Wang Ji laughed wildly, tearing through the encirclement of the walking corpse, revealing his magnificent face to Liu Yanyan, whose face had changed drastically.

"Whether it's you, or your seniors, or Zhuge Qing and Zhang Lingyu. Zhang Chulan! In front of my natural noble king, I must bow down to my subordinates!! ”

And now, let me fight you first until you obey!