"Brother Ye, take a look!"

Angu took a large pile of materials and placed them in front of Zhiling, "Knowing yourself and knowing that the other side can be invincible!" ”

"I said no." Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling, shook his head and said.

"Why don't you need it, I see that you have already had some trouble fighting in the last game, and it will be too late if you don't watch it again!" Angu was very anxious.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling with a smile and asked, "How much did you bet this time?" ”

Angu rolled his eyes and said, "This time I'll bet on the other side." ”

"Then you give me back the information?" Xie Yan was a little surprised.

"Because I don't want to see you lose~" Angu sighed.

You know, he has watched the first generation of Zhiling all the way from the first preliminary game to the current person, there is a personal cultivation factor in it, to put it simply, the current Angu is the agent and fan leader of the first generation of Zhiling.

Even such a person is not optimistic about this battle of the first generation of Zhiling.

The bronze level wins the bronze and silver levels, and such cases are too few.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling and said, "It's normal to win or lose. ”

Unless the life span is extremely short, there will be setbacks in life, which is an inevitable event.

"Next, please win the fighter, Ye Xie, Mr. Ye!"

The host shouted outside, and the audience, organized by the fans of the first generation of Zhiling, shouted the name of the first generation of Zhiling loudly and orderly.

"That's it, a bunch of grandchildren are waiting for me." Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling to pat An Gu's shoulder, got up and left the waiting area, and entered the player's passage.

When they arrived at the arena, the spotlight shone on the original Zhiling, and the cheers were raised again.

Xie Yan controlled the first generation of plant spirits to look around, and the fanatical face instantly turned red when he found that the first generation of plant spirits were looking at him.

Among them, there are also many Yu people and Qiaoda people.

The first generation of plant spirits stepped onto the stage and waited for the arrival of their opponents.

"Next, I would like to invite Yang Hui, one of the four masters in our arena, Mr. Yang!" The host put his face and hands in the same direction, the spotlight shone over, Yang Hui appeared on the stage, and a wave of more enthusiastic voices sounded in the audience than just now.

Like the first generation of Zhiling, this guy is also a bald head, with a face full of meat, and he doesn't look like a good stubble.

Yang Hui stepped into the ring, glanced at the first generation of Zhiling, and nodded, "Yes, but you're almost done here." ”

"Why?" Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling and said, "Because I ran into you? ”

Yang Hui smiled: "I didn't expect you to answer!" It seems that you kid still has self-knowledge, so I hope that you won't have a hot brain when you turn around, and you won't admit defeat, and you will be beaten to death by me! ”

"If you have the ability, then you can come." Xie Yan controlled the first generation of Zhiling to put on a posture and waited for it.

Angu is right, the probability of him winning this game is not high, firstly, because of the challenge of skipping the level, and secondly, because Yang Hui is not an ordinary bronze and silver level, but a bronze and silver level from the green level, and he has extremely rich combat experience, even if he is against some weaker silver levels, he can not be weak.

What's more, Yang Hui, who is in his forties, has enough money and time to learn more powerful martial arts, which are not comparable to those military physical fists.

After the two sides were ready, the referee rang the alarm bell, "Fight in the ring, don't complain about life and death!" ”

As soon as the referee's words fell, Yang Hui's bronze and silver-level momentum erupted.

Judging from the momentum, Yang Hui's silverization degree is about fifty percent, and it won't be long before he can communicate with the spirit pattern and ask about the spirit pattern technique, and the combat effectiveness will be raised by a large grade at that time.

In comparison, the momentum of the first generation of planting spirits was a few points weaker, but it was also like a big tree in the wind, standing tall.

The two momentum collided, and the sense of crisis washed over the original Zhiling, Xie Yan felt this trembling, and his body became hotter and hotter.

This temperature was transmitted back to the Zhiling through the infiltration device, and the latter's momentum gradually increased as it warmed up.

"Huh?" Yang Hui felt a strange feeling, "He still hides his strength?" It shouldn't be! ”

According to the information, a few months ago, this Mr. Ye Xie was only at the green level, or bronze level, and only recently promoted to the bronze level.

I have already been promoted once recently, and it is impossible to advance again, which is not logical.

Can't figure it out......

Yang Hui silently put down the doubts in his heart, ready to focus on this duel, and just as he returned his attention to the first generation of Zhiling, the first generation of Zhiling disappeared in place.

"It's too slow." Yang Hui shook his head, and an elbow strike hit the first generation of plant spirits accurately.

Xie Yan hurriedly controlled the body of the first generation of Zhiling to remove this power, and at the same time stood firm, and made a parry posture, because Yang Hui attacked!

It is the Zhao family's tactics of war.

Boom~

The first generation of plant spirits blocked this blow, but the huge strength made it difficult to grasp the center of gravity of the balance and tilt again.

"Die!"

Yang Hui went on the offensive.

This blow, with the current level of cultivation of the first generation of planting spirits, can't dodge it, and can't parry it!

Therefore, Xie Yan considered attacking the attack, but the opponent's fist would obviously be one step faster than the original Zhiling, and the attack was useless.

"Then you can only ......"

In the eyes of the first generation of Zhiling, there was suddenly a hint of brilliance, he ignored the toppled body, probed with both hands, wrapped Yang Hui's fist like a snake, and with the help of the other party's forward force, the strength of his own pouring and the strength of his body, he twisted his waist, and directly threw Yang Hui out, four or two thousand catties.

The whole process was achieved overnight, and the muscles on the original Zhiling's body were almost perfect, as if they were alive.

Boom~

Yang Hui stumbled, his bald head hit the barbed wire, and when he got up slowly, there were a few more grid-like indentations on his head.

"Beautiful!"

The host, who never spoke, opened his mouth for the first time and commented, "It's just a stroke of genius!" ”

Xie Yan in the captain's room shook the leaves, what a stroke of genius, just to move some things from his hometown to use, and this is not the first time he has used it, he has fallen several times before, but it is not as high as now, and there is also an aura of leapfrogging challenge.

However, at this time, he can be completely sure that there is no concept of jiu-jitsu soft skills in the fighting techniques on the mothership, and there may have been in the old star era, but it has not been inherited.

In other words, in the universe, when dealing with other civilized races, this kind of combat method is not used, so Li Yinsheng's group did not hand over these things to the students below.

After successfully throwing Yang Hui away, Xie Yan did not control the first generation of Zhiling to take advantage of the victory to pursue, because there was a gap in strength, and there were two sets of fighting techniques for falling to the ground and counterattacking according to local conditions in the Zhao family's tactics.

Yang Hui shook his head a little dazed and asked, "How did you do it?" ”

"Guess what?" Xie Yan controlled Zhi Ling's eyebrows.

Yang Hui knew that he had asked a stupid question, so he regrouped his posture and said, "Pray to the Planter God, I hope you still have the luck you just had!" ”

Xie Yan didn't let the first generation of Zhiling answer, of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to think about what kind of divine operation he prayed to himself, he just put on a posture and was ready to meet the attack.

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