Jiang Hai put the opponent's weapon into his arms in front of everyone, and there was some insulting meaning, after all, for a martial artist, the importance of weapons is no less than that of his wife, if ordinary people are only afraid that they are already in a state of rage at this moment, but Zhang Jiulong is indifferent.

Everyone looked at the main invigilator in confusion and he didn't say anything, which means that this is in line with the rules, after all, the winner has not yet been decided, and besides, if the parties have not reacted, they don't care.

Zhang Jiulong is not in a hurry, he just has no way, the body can't control the tongue soldier, what can he do, he can only ask for it after the end of the competition. Now I can only keep everything in my heart and use it as motivation to drive myself forward.

What is Jiang Hai's purpose? He didn't think about blackening this snake-headed soldier, in his own words, "The appearance is too ugly, don't!" The purpose of this move is to test the hardness of this weapon and the ability of the divine fetus, after all, the divine fetus is in his arms, and he has a past of devouring weapons.

Jiang Hai quietly waited for the action in his arms, and there was a little movement in his arms, and he was overjoyed that he was not going to do it. However, there was no movement in the next moment, and Jiang Hai felt it clearly, this was the disgust of the god fetus, and it hated being disturbed by others, so he just kicked it with disdain. This snakehead soldier is obviously a good thing, but the god fetus has no desire, either his own ability is not enough to devour, or he is not interested at all, under the influence of Jiang Hai, he has also been baptized by the holy tree, and now he is in a state of fullness, all he needs is a good sleep, and the ghost needs this thing.

Come on, the other party still didn't appreciate the kindness, Jiang Hai had to give up, and said to Zhang Jiulong: "The time is almost up, let's decide the winner!"

Zhang Jiulong didn't answer directly, but after lifting the iron rod and dancing, he pointed at Jiang Hai to fight.

As soon as Jiang Hai touched the body of the sword, the green light on the magic sword shone as if infinite vitality was flowing, and the sound of waves came out, this was the origin process of life, of course, it was just the flow of true qi, and he didn't dare to expose the original blood of the magic sword to everyone's eyes.

Then he rushed to Zhang Jiulong, he chose to take the initiative, and Zhang Jiulong also hurried to Jiang Hai when he took the first step, and the two figures quickly merged together, constantly intertwining in the martial arts arena. Many voices came out, and both of them were firing to end this battle as soon as possible, both of them knew that it would not be beneficial for anyone to consume it, after all, to decide the strongest person in one day, physical strength is also one of the necessary conditions for victory.

The five-foot nine-section soldier changes his form in the battle again and again, and the hidden weapon form, the long whip form, the iron rod form, and even the Taidao can change the ...... There are as many as nine kinds of details, which are also in line with the characteristics of this weapon. Interspersed with the sneak attack of the snakehead soldiers, I have to say that the caster of this weapon is also ingenious, but it is somewhat contrary to the bright and fair, and has lost the nobility that the weapon should have, as the saying goes.

During this time, the roars of the two were hysterical, shocking their opponents and increasing their own momentum. In the contest of fist and foot kung fu, true qi, speed, and body hardness, Jiang Hai has a slight upper hand, and it has not changed because it is not at its peak, which is the performance of hard power.

Everyone looked at it very seriously, the original strength of the two should be equal, but Jiang Hai was baptized by the holy tree and was a little stronger but weaker in physical strength, otherwise it would be a crushing situation. They all saw the results of the competition when Jiang Hai won, and Zhang Jiulong also understood this truth, so every attack was unreservedly full force, so that Jiang Hai was busy cracking while his true qi power was declining sharply.

In the end, after being dodged by Jiang Hai after being smashed with a stick, he crouched on the ground and gasped violently, which was already showing defeat. Jiang Hai naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity easily, his figure flashed and came to him, and he pointed his magic sword at Zhang Jiulong's jaw extremely quickly, and said, "You lost!"

Zhang Jiulong panted and sweat kept dripping, raised his head to see the heavy weapon in front of him, and then lowered his head without speaking, this action already showed that he accepted the situation. With his abandonment, the five-foot-nine-section soldier in his hand also fell to the ground, and the sound sounded without his control was extremely crisp.

Jiang Hai first put away the magic sword and put it on his back, then reached into his arms with his other hand and took out the snake-headed soldier, wiped the blood stains on it and then put it down. The snakehead soldier naturally fell as if he had been summoned, and quickly merged into the iron rod under the gaze of everyone, and the iron rod returned to its five-foot appearance, which was its original form, and it was indeed an incomparably magical weapon.

Then Jiang Hai spoke: "You are very strong, if you have not been baptized before (I hide my true strength), I may lose to you." ”

After dropping this sentence, Jiang Hai walked to the sidelines, Zhang Jiulong did not answer, but the main invigilator opened his mouth: "Jiang Haohan Jiang Law Enforcement won this competition and entered the next round, please take the next contestant." ”

Jiang Hai walked out of the martial arts arena with confidence, there was no cheering, no applause and flowers, some were just silent, as if walking in the mountains and fields in the middle of the night, but the bright moon in the sky was extremely bright. The winner didn't get the honor he deserved, not because the audience was still in the ups and downs of the competition, but because of their indifference, and it was only because Jiang Haohan's identity was too eye-catching.

And his opponent loser Zhang Jiulong also did not receive encouraging applause, but his opponent gave him respect, the snakehead soldier who wiped his sleeve, he tasted the loneliness and loneliness of defeat and picked up the discarded iron rod, the iron rod quickly dispersed, and disappeared from his sleeve collar into his clothes, and then he also walked out of the martial arts arena.

Now this stage no longer belongs to him, it should be left to future generations, this is the reality, only the winner can continue to move forward, continue to have the current stage of infinite scenery, the loser can only leave the scene dimly, maybe more people still can't leave the footprints.

Jiang Hai didn't feel so much when he wanted to compare, but he just regarded everyone's indifference and hostility as applause and flowers, and silently dedicated them to himself. He understood that Jiang Haohan was not his true face no matter how he was, all he had to do was to enrich himself and enrich himself, and wait until Jiang Hai was going to make the heavens and the earth shake for a while.

I don't know why I suddenly remembered this thought that had been suppressed by myself, maybe it was aroused by everyone's eyes, shook his head and walked away from everyone, sat down, and now the most important thing is to quickly recover his physical strength, because the next round is the person he thinks is the biggest opponent.

After this game is decided, it will be the battle of the top four, and compared to the six people who won in front of him, he and the last person have suffered more (it has been determined that that person will win). Because of the restrictions of the rules, after the top eight in this round, there will be a direct battle for the top four, and naturally the people who are in the top row will rest more, so they will have plenty of time to recover the physical strength consumed. And Jiang Hai only had the recovery of this time in the fight, and in the end, the person had no time to rest, unless the next draw was the last, and even then the rest was less than the rest.

After Jiang Hai sat down, he realized that he had squandered all the supplies for this month, and now he didn't even have to eat the 'strong pill'. Shaking his head again, he could only seize the time to recover his strength, while watching the martial arts arena and waiting for the last two to enter.

The first person to appear on the stage is the person Jiang Hai values, but his current appearance is very out of shape, why do you say that? A messy head of hair like a bird's nest makes people wonder if he was struck by lightning in the last round, but he is the only one who has been extremely easy all the way, on the one hand, he seems to be the chosen one because of luck, and on the other hand, his absolute strength is the best among everyone, and he is also recognized as the most champion player.

Because of this ease, no one embarrassed him, and naturally it was not like someone would use lightning to slash him, so how did this hair come to be?

A gust of wind blew across his face, and the black veil was lifted, which also made people see his appearance, not outstanding, to say that the most eye-catching thing was his complexion, which was unusually ruddy like the color of a monkey's buttocks, this was not born but burgundy, and the alcohol that had not disappeared until now, you can imagine how much he drank last night or this morning.

'It's a complete drunk!' was a rare unanimous thought. But he's a very strong drunkard. ’

His opponent is also on the stage, it is a thin young man, the gold-ringed machete on his back is very dazzling, such a figure with a weapon about the same height as him, it is extremely incongruous, at this moment he is aggrieved as if he has been bullied by his mother-in-law.

It all started with his opponent, the drunkard, who appeared just as he stretched his waist, his bones crackling and then opening his mouth and yawning.

It was this voice that gave him this expression, a drunkard yawned You can imagine the smell of it, and after the two of them entered the arena, the real qi mask opened, almost becoming a confined space. The flow of his breath was naturally very uncomfortable, and his only feeling was, 'Damn, did Lao Tzu fall into a wine cellar that hasn't been opened for decades?

Just as he was in his heart, the drunkard suddenly sneezed. This...... It was undoubtedly worse, the smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of rotten eggs directly made him faint and dizzy, his hands and feet twitched and he was only foaming at the mouth, and his stomach turned into a roar, 'It's been a long time since you rinsed your mouth!'

Everyone only saw that the emaciated young man who had just appeared on the stage suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed, and the reason was only that the drunkard sneezed. The crowd was united in their thoughts, 'I'm going, this guy is so violent?, just a sneeze can make people lose their combat power?!'