The relaxed Zhao Lu slowly walked to the chaotic bamboo forest, looking down at Huo Xiao, who was gray-headed and dirty, and his eyes that contained anger and shame were unwillingly mixed, unconsciously making his heart uplifted and happy, mixed with the superiority of the winner.

This feeling made him enjoy it!

Touching the look of admiration and appreciation around him and the feeling of holding the moon like the stars, it was as if a glass of delicious agarwood wine made him intoxicated and couldn't extricate himself.

"How is it, Huo Xiao, are you convinced?"

Zhao Lu looked down at Huo Xiao with an arrogant look on his face, and the undisguised contempt and disdain in his eyes seemed to inform him of his insignificance, fragility and vulnerability.

Huo Xiao, who struggled to support the bamboo pole to maintain his body, turned pale as a blank piece of paper, forcibly endured the rolling hot blood in his body and the trembling of his internal organs, and did not let the blood in his throat spit out, and stared at Zhao Lu in a low voice without saying a word.

The power of that punch not only made him suffer from the pain of his flesh and skin, but also endured a severe feeling of stuffiness inside, as if a stone hammer was beating hard, making it difficult for people to take a breath, let alone fight back.

Huo Xiao, who was standing stiffly, looked low and painful, and his face suddenly turned from white to red, then from red to blue, then from blue to purple, and finally turned red!

Burst!

The bruise in his throat finally couldn't be suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a muffled sound!

Fortunately, Zhao Lu reacted quickly and hid to the side, otherwise he would have to splash his body.

"Cut!"

Huo Xiao held the bamboo pole and looked at the mouthful of blood that was not sprayed on his body, glanced at the corner of his mouth, gently wiped off the blood stains on the side of his mouth, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable in his body, and the fresh air inhaled into his lungs only felt refreshed and refreshed.

"What's the matter? You two are still angry and vomiting blood?"

"What's not to think of?"

Zhao Lu's harsh voice came again, not only did he not return to his seat, but walked back to Huo Xiao's side, and said with a sneer.

Huo Xiao looked up at him, but his face, which had recovered some of his complexion, trembled violently, and it was full of grievances, powerlessness, bitterness and shame!

It's uncomfortable!

But he can't have a seizure, after all, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser, and his physical condition is no longer bearable to allow him to fight in the next battle.

"Xiao Lu!"

Suddenly, a sonorous and indifferent voice sounded.

Zhao Yong, who had been half-heartedly watching the duel in the field, couldn't stop it with his mouth, because he had sensed that the temperature around his body was dropping rapidly, and a touch of cold poured out of his heart, as if that kind of cold could make people's bones pierce and stiffen.

You don't have to look at it to think that Huo Jia must have done it.

Moreover, not only was he vaguely angry, but even Li Duxue, who was sitting upright on the main seat, and the rest of the people had a little low on their faces, and there was a trace of displeasure in their eyes, but they didn't have a seizure.

"Hmph. ”

Zhao Lu let out a cold snort in his nasal voice, turned around and walked towards the seat, after Zhao Yong's eyes met for a second, the corners of his mouth hooked up a weird smile, and sat down.

Only the weak Huo Xiao was left in the field, and Huo Fei'er, the leader, wanted to support, but was glared back by Huo Jia's eyes.

Huo Xiao dragged his tired body, walked back to Huo Jia's side step by step, and reflected his cold and piercing eyes, as if counting the ice blade arrows shooting at him, as if his soul was shot with a thousand holes, he lowered his head in shame, and his eyes flashed gloom, grief, and fear.

The first two feelings were not as fearful, and the cold eyes made his heart tremble.

"Useless stuff. ”

Huo Jia's cold voice made Huo Xiao's body tremble, and he continued: "Go back." ”

The low and angry words made the fear in Huo Xiao's heart even stronger, and he hurriedly returned to his seat, without a trace of color in his pupils, dull, and he lowered his head and didn't know what to ponder.

"Haha, Brother Zhao, your younger brother is really extraordinary. ”

A laughing undisguised sound of approval came from the end.

"Haha, Brother Situ is polite!"

Zhao Yong raised the tea and gestured, for some reason he felt particularly happy today, not only because of the earth-shaking changes in his body, but also because of the glory of his younger brother's long face.

"This competition has to be said to be very exciting, and it also opened the eyes of the little girl, especially Zhao Lu's strength is even stronger!"

At this time, Li Duxue, whose face on the main seat slowly changed from negative to smiling, stood up, but the next moment her smile suddenly froze a little and said solemnly: "It's just that Twilight Xue still wants to emphasize that this time everyone will increase their feelings, taste tea and martial arts, and not deliberately mock and abuse others." ”

“......”

The crisp and melodious but solemn voice reverberated in the courtyard, as if lingering in the ears of the day.

"Hmph. ”

Zhao Yong snorted softly, his lowered eyes were slightly light, and the coldness flashed away, and the force in his hand unconsciously exerted force, and the green water in the porcelain cup began to boil, like a huge suction force restraining them, forming a small whirlpool that rotated endlessly.

Li Duxue's words, I'm afraid even a fool can hear that he is deliberately targeting Zhao Yong, how can he, who has always been shrewd, not smell the smell.

But he can't be dominated by the atmosphere, standing up and refuting it leads to a big shot, the reason for patience is strength on the one hand, on the other hand, Huo Jia seems to have a soft spot for her, but he can use this to intervene to reject the face that he lost just now.

I'm afraid it will be troublesome then!

"Anyway, no one refuted, so the discussion continued, pointing...... So far!"

Li Duxue's voice sounded slowly again, and the accent that seemed to be deliberately increased when she said the words "until the point is reached" sounded a little heavy.

When she sat down, Li Duxue glanced at Zhao Yong, and saw that he was expressionless and even angry, so she calmed down, if she really wanted to get angry with her, she really didn't know how to solve it.

"Then I'll do this second game!"

As soon as Li Duxue sat down, a loud cheer came from behind Xia Rifeng, and then a shadow flashed in the air, a man wearing a dark blue python robe, eight feet tall, and a sturdy and explosive muscle mass rose high, full of explosive power, looking at his black tiger eyes, it seemed domineering and leaking, giving people a strong sense of visual impact.

The first thought was that this was a fierce beast, a fierce beast in human skin!

"Hey, this big guy, he looks disgusting. ”

Huo Fei'er, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, looked at the man in the field, and said with a look of disgust.

"Xia Hu, the leader of the Xia family. ”

Xia, who had been silent, echoed softly.

"Oh! That's amazing!"

"Look at this person's size, his fists are almost the size of my three fists, he should be very capable of fighting, right?"

Huo Fei'er had little stars in her eyes, but she couldn't hide her deep disgust,

"Xia Hu, at the age of twenty-one, belongs to the acquired riser, and it is rumored that his ordinary punch can kill a cow. ”

Zhao Wenjuan exclaimed.

"Wow, a cow, that's amazing, isn't it?"

Huo Fei'er's aura eyes were round, and her cherry-sized mouth was even more open, as if one was about to tear from the corners of her mouth.

"Who's coming?"

Xia Hu in the field shouted, and his right foot slashed downward, and suddenly the land sank, forming a situation where one foot was high and one was short.

This scene made the people who originally wanted to be eager to try in the back row instantly extinguished the burning fire in their hearts, like a basin of ice water poured from their heads, and a deep coolness surged into their hearts.

“......”

There was silence, no one responded, and it seemed a little weird.

"Little Zhezi, you go!"

Suddenly, a delicate but ridiculously stern voice came out, and Huo Fei'er dragged a thin young man from behind, crossed his waist and patted his shoulder, and pointed to the middle of the field and said.

"I ...... Me?"

The thin man's eyes rolled wildly and pointed at him, an expression of whether he had misheard.

"Uh-huh!"

can see Huo Fei'er's nod like a chicken, and suddenly it was like being struck by lightning, not ...... It should be said that tens of thousands of lightning bolts struck, stiffened there, and brows bumped up and down with their mouths open.

"What are you doing in a daze, come on!"

Huo Fei'er didn't stop shouting and shouting, and her aura condensed in her palm, and with a slight tug, a figure immediately flew out, accompanied by continuous screams, just like killing a pig.

"Hmph. Seeing the thin young man who had successfully thrown into the field, she hummed with satisfaction, clapped her hands, sat down again, and then pointed at the loud voice and shouted: "Beat him, little Zhezi!"

Burst!

The thin young man who had just gotten up, before he could stand firm on his legs, suddenly felt that he was vomiting blood three liters in his heart, his face trembled, and he turned his head to look at Huo Fei'er with a dead father's expression, a standard bitter gourd face.

Boom!

A muffled sound sounded, and it felt as if the ground was shaking.

"Come on, boy. ”

Xia Hu looked at the thin young man and said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, the thin young man turned around Mu Ran, reflected the pair of tiger eyes, and said with a smile on his face: "No...... Big...... Big brother, you misunderstood... Actually, I ......"

"That's all that nonsense!"

Peng!

Xia Hu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, his body jumped in front of him, and he slammed it with a punch, and immediately heard a miserable howl: "Ah! Big brother...... Big...... Big brother, don't ...... Ouch...... Don't fight!!"

Peng!

Another straight punch and a blast out.

"It hurts, it hurts...... Ouch don't ...... Don't make a head, ah!!"

"Don't make a head, how can you ......"

"Uncle Caoni, Lao Tzu fought with you!!!"

Bang bang!

The two of them were like two wild bloodthirsty beasts, and they began to collide with each other, and although the thin young man was forced to be anxious, the situation still could not be reversed, and they were always on the side of being next to each other.

At this moment, he was unrecognizable, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his cheeks were bulging with a big bag, and saliva was constantly flowing out of it, not that he didn't want to stop it, but that he couldn't close it at all...... Mouth!

On the other end, Yun Fan, who had never made a sound in the back of the game, stared at the fight in the field, although it looked funny, but every time Xia Hu punched, he could vaguely see the tearing sound in the air, which was formed by the high-speed friction between the speed and the fist power, and it was impossible to achieve it without ten years of kung fu and his own strong physique.

I have to say that Xia Hu's physique and the power of his punch made Yun Fan feel a trace of palpitations even when he was facing him head-on.

Although he looks at other cultivators who only enter the third order of the Yuan, in terms of physique, even against Zhao Lu can fight equally.

Rumble!

A miserable howl sounded, and a figure fell out of the billowing smoke, shrunk to the ground, and struggled to get up, his throat trembled, and a stream of sour water gushed up, "boiling", opening his mouth, and spitting out a mess of things.

This vomit directly smeared everything he ate in the morning...... Not a single thing left!

The thin young man who had been relieved for a while got up from the ground, hugged his fists at Xia Hu and said, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

He could feel which punch if it wasn't for Xia Hu's sword strength, and he would have to break a few ribs without dying with his body, and it would not be as simple as spitting a few mouthfuls of sour water at that time.

"Huh? ah...... Ahh......h

Listening to the vague words that were like a ball of cotton in his mouth, Xia Hu didn't hear it clearly at all, so he could only nod his head blankly.

"Thank you!" the thin man clasped his fists and saluted, and after saying vaguely, he turned to leave.

It's just that when he saw Huo Fei'er, who was angry and wanted to get angry, he instantly felt that the blind souls of the undead were about to fly, and he exhaled in horror.