In the fog, Yang Xiaole himself was also horrified.

He never expected that after Wen Xinyue's ice needles entered his body, he would actually resonate with some kind of power in his body, and he wanted to absorb the power of these ice needles!

It's like taking a hammer to hammer a stone, but what I didn't expect was that when the stone was hammered open, there was a huge magnet inside, which sucked the hammer and magnetized it.

Now, Yang Xiaole can clearly see that there are light blue air currents flowing in his veins, just like the color of those ice needles.

These air currents, with a strong gravitational pull, absorb the power of the ice needle, causing the part of the ice needle to melt quickly, and then pull into the outer part.

With the absorption of the power of the ice needle, Yang Xiaole felt that his spirit and physical fitness were greatly improved. In particular, physical fitness is soaring.

Yang Xiaole even felt that with the punch he was doing his best now, he could kill a big African buffalo.

After about ten minutes, those ice needles were completely absorbed by Yang Xiaole, leaving no trace at all. And his skin was not injured in the slightest, which was really unexpected.

But just when Yang Xiaole felt that he could fight without rebounding, a bigger accident happened.

Swish!

Suddenly, the blue beads in the colorful necklace he had been wearing around his neck emitted a ray of light and immediately submerged into his body, sucking away the blue air flow in his veins at an extremely fast speed.

In less than three seconds, there was no trace of the blue air flow in the veins. And the light quickly returned, into the beads, and all was calm again.

At this moment, Yang Xiaole felt that he didn't have that kind of awesome strength again, and he was no different from weekdays. The only thing that has changed is that the bead has become brighter and more moisturized.

Looking at the necklace around his neck, Yang Xiaole smiled helplessly, and comforted himself: "That's fine, anyway, I don't like to fight with people." ”

As he spoke, Yang Xiaole slowly stood up.

And the fog that enveloped him also faded at this time, and everything returned to normal.

"I'll go!"

Gao Hongming shouted and jumped up, and looked at Yang Xiaole in a daze: "Brother Le, are you a corpse? Why did you stand up?"

It was not only Gao Hongming who was scared, but Wen Xinyue and others were similar, but everyone didn't show it.

"Xiaole, you...... Are you okay?" Wen Xinyue said as she checked for Yang Xiaole, afraid that this guy would be pierced by herself with a lot of holes.

Yang Xiaole smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's nothing." Let's go, we're going to keep playing, we can't delay everyone's time. ”

After speaking, Yang Xiaole walked to his ring, leaving a group of people with their mouths wide open.

What did this thing do just now? After being pricked by so many ice needles without leaving a single scar, is he reborn? Or does he have the ability to heal himself?

This question bothered anyone at the scene except Yang Xiaole. Everyone wants to know, but it's hard to ask, everyone has their own secrets.

Next, the people who met Yang Xiaole directly admitted defeat, no matter how awesome they felt before, they didn't dare to provoke this monster anyway.

Finally, the final round of the competition arrived, and the time came to 6 p.m.

There are basically no highlights in the other rings, and the audience is already tired, just waiting for the end.

However, there was a ring that made everyone interested again, and they all looked at it.

On that ring, the huge Arabic numeral 11 was written. Two pairs of feet also happen to stand on the two 1 numbers, one is headwind, and the other is Fan Cage.

Seeing that it was these two people, the audience immediately became lively.

"Haha! When they meet again, what kind of sparks will they meet? Is it love?"

"The kid against the wind is probably fascinated by Fan Cage, and he also hit a hammer. ”

"It's a pity, people don't bird him, it's just unrequited love. ”

"Guess what, how will Fan Cage torture the headwind this time?"

Everyone was gossiping, chatting so hotly that the voice was not small, and they could hear it clearly against the wind.

Against the wind clenched his fists, glanced around, and said coldly: "Schadenfreude? Don't fall into my brother's hands, otherwise, I will beat you all to eat Xiang!"

As for the little girl Fan Cage, Headwind thinks it's better to keep a little distance. Even if you have a lot of porridge in your heart, you can't be stupid.

Otherwise, even if Brother Le doesn't really let himself be strained for a year, it is not negotiable to kick hard.

The most important thing is that Fan Lang doesn't look down on herself, she must feel that she is inferior to her, so she looks down on her. Then, brother will press you and rub you, so that you know what it means to conquer!

Brother Le said just now, this girl's most powerful skill is to draw a circle and curse you, just pay attention. Anyway, she had to have some time to chant, and that was chance!

"Don't surrender?" Fan Lang raised the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "Do you still want to be beaten?"

Hearing this, the headwind temper immediately came: "Attack from behind, the ability to count fart! Come on, brother beat you and beg for mercy!"

Fan Long is also a violent temper, how can he stand this kind of roar? He also came back: "Boy, you are going to die! My sister is very angry, and the consequences are very serious! Lie down!"

With a shout, Fan Cage immediately attacked. But her original intention was not to attack, but to use the attack as a disguise to buy herself time to sing.

She knows that the biggest advantage of headwinds is that they are extremely fast and explosive, and they must not be allowed to strike first, otherwise, they will have to be cool.

That's why she's always maintained her win rate, and she changes her battles depending on her opponent. Even if you meet a master like Wen Xinyue, it is a victory.

It's a pity that the headwind is not Wen Xinyue them, this trick will not work at all.

The headwind's attack on Fan Cage does not dodge or dodge, and directly recoil over, in one word, that is, dry!

Seeing the action of the headwind, Fan Cage shouted that it was not good. Unfortunately, it was already too late, and the two collided together.

Bang!

A punch against the wind slammed into Fan Cage's fist, directly knocking her back, interrupting her chanting, and falling short.

"Wind Chaser!"

The headwind snorted, not giving Fan Cage any chance at all, chasing after the shot, and the fist was implemented.

Bang bang bang......

The sound of dense blows reached everyone's ears, and everyone was stunned, and hurriedly rubbed their eyes, unable to believe that these were true.

It wasn't until Fan Cage was punched away by the wind and smashed on the lawn outside the ring that everyone knew that this was not looking at flowers, but really happened.

What an accident, hey, is it an accident day?

"Poof!"

Fan Cang opened his mouth and spewed blood, covered his chest and slowly got up, his eyes glared angrily at the headwind: "I remember you with such a heavy hand! Headwind, it's better not to let me see you again!"

After speaking, Fan Cage turned around and left, leaving the sports field directly, not even bothering to look at the final ranking.

Looking at Fan Cage's back, he shrugged his shoulders against the wind and said, "Threaten me?" Then, you can only fight until you take it...... No, it's until you worship. ”

"The cow beats the raw horse and cooks it, the more the mother-in-law fights, the more she admires, brother, I have to let you admire, obediently throw yourself into your arms. Fan Cage, brother is going to condemn you!"

After speaking, he shook off his hair against the wind, took a step that the six relatives did not recognize, and walked back to the road.