In the examination room, Ai wanted to chat with Sister Xiuqin. Soon it was Ai Xiang's turn again.

"No. 56 Ai Xiang said hello to No. 97 Mu Gao" and said hello to Senior Sister Xiuqin, Ai Xiang walked straight outside.

At this time, a man with a very delicate face walked towards the examination room. The black and white suit is worn on him, exuding a hypocritical temperament. Although they only glanced at each other slightly, Ai Xiang's vigilance had already been raised very high!

"This guy is very dangerous." Stopping slightly, Ai Xiang's mind couldn't help but see the man's looming smile.

In addition to Yuan Lin, this is the second man Ai wants to meet who can't see the depth. However, unlike Yuan Lin's profound temperament, the only thing Ai Xiang can feel in this man's body is a tyrannical temperament. However, I don't know why the man in front of him is hiding very deeply. If it weren't for Ai Xiang's natural perception, then Ai Xiang might have been deceived by this guy's hypocritical smile.

"Really, I'm worried about something. I wouldn't have anything to do with that kind of guy. Shaking his head, Ai Xiang finally reacted.

It's still a familiar ring, but because it's the round of 32. The venue for Ai Xiang's fight was also changed to the ring in the infield. Compared to the original ring, the ring here is even bigger. More broad, look around you can find which rows of orderly actions, even if it is only a preliminary estimate, you can sit tens of thousands of people!

On the opposite side of Ai Xiang, Mu Gao, as an opponent, has been waiting for a long time.

Makitaka is a swordsman with glasses and a wooden sword. When Ai Xiang came to the ring, Ai Xiang could clearly feel the pair of staring eyes under the glasses.

"Hello, please advise." Pushing his eyes, Mu Gao made a movement. made Ai Xiang not react at all for a while.

"Hello!" There was a plausible movement in the corner of the hand, and Ai Xiang's body was very stiff.

"Wow"

With Mu Gao's sharp knife, the game also began. Mu Gao's knife is very fast, like flowing water. When Ai Xiang dodged a knife, Ai Xiang found that no matter how he dodged, a knife would always appear in front of him, forcing Ai Xiang to keep dodging.

"Is this still water?" When I saw Ai Xiang being forced to dodge in embarrassment by a seemingly ordinary guy. Chu He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Although there is a certain understanding of the ancient martial arts hall still water flow in Nobel Town. However, when he really saw this generation of still water legends, Ai Xiang could only keep dodging. Chu He still couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's not that simple, Ai thinks this guy doesn't have such a simple failure." Chen Yi's eyes never left the stage. It is precisely because of this that Chen Yi has his own opinions on the situation in the field.

Constantly dodging Mu Gao's flowing water sword, Ai Xiang was rarely embarrassed. On the entire stage, this is the first difficult opponent Ai Xiang has encountered. In Mu Gao's sword, Ai Xiang discovered a strange rhythm of attack. It is precisely because of the existence of this attack rhythm that Ai Xiang can only dodge in embarrassment. Of course, worse is yet to come. With each swing of the sword, Mu Gao's swordsmanship became more and more powerful. Under that ordinary momentum, a sharp edge is constantly brewing.

"You've been attacking for so long, it's my turn to attack!" Grabbed Mu Gao's wooden knife violently, and the sharp edge cut a scar in an instant. However, Mu Gao's knife was finally caught by Ai Xiang.

"Hey, hey." The blood continued to stain Mu Gao's wooden knife, and Mu Gao struggled a few times. But he was never able to pull out the wooden knife from Ai Xiang's hand.

"It's useless, since I've been caught. So are you ready to take my fist? He waved his free left hand. Ai Xiang's face showed a hideous smile, and the big fist of the casserole kept getting bigger in Mu Gao's eyes. At this moment, Ai Xiang finally saw the panic that kept appearing on Mu Gao's face.

"Let me go down!"

"Smack". When Ai Xiang's fist slammed into Mu Gao's face, the originally neat glasses flew out in an instant. The transparent lens was shattered by the sheer force.

"It hurts, am I going to lose?"

"I didn't expect that I couldn't even withstand a punch. Sure enough, it's a punch boy...."Mu Gao, who was blasted out of the field, thought so. This was Mu Gao's last thought before he fell into a coma, but fortunately Ai didn't know. If he knew, Ai Xiang would definitely step off the stage a few times.

"What a troublesome guy." Looking at the not shallow wound in his palm, Ai Xiang muttered. 、

Ai never thought that this guy would have such a weird swordsmanship. If it weren't for Ai Xiang who took the opportunity to grab the wooden knife by taking the opportunity to bear this guy's sword. Then Ai Xiang can't crack this guy's battle rhythm at all, if he is always led by this guy to rhythm, then the result is obvious.

"Your sword isn't strong enough, though. If it's sharp enough, then I won't be able to grab your sword at all. He picked up the wooden knife that had fallen on the stage. Ai Xiang's face showed a hint of luck. As Ai wanted to say, although Mu Gao's swordsmanship was very powerful. However, his strength is still far behind!

"Congratulations to No. 56, Ai Xiang successfully advanced to the top 32!" When the referee confirmed the unconscious Mu Gao in the audience, Ai Xiang successfully won the top 32 places. With the end of Ai Xiang's game, the members who were originally stalemate also solved their opponents one after another.

"This guy... It's really annoying! After a moment of silence, Mu Gao, who was originally optimistic about him, was defeated by Ai Xiang with a slight injury. Even Chu He couldn't help it.

"Yes! But that's exactly what it is. will make that person so jealous! Chen Yi's face showed a trace of fear, and he didn't say anything. At this moment, Chu He and the two quietly hid in the crowd and watched the game without saying a word. For the two of them, the presence of that person is a taboo.

When his game was over, Ai Xiang was originally going to go back directly. After all, the next game is already scheduled for tomorrow. But when I thought of Sister Xiuqin, who was still in the waiting room. Ai Xiang felt that he should still talk to Sister Xiuqin.

When Ai wanted to go back to the waiting room, looking at the weird guy who was sitting with Senior Sister Xiuqin, Ai Xiang was stunned.