"This kid has a set of hand-to-hand grappling techniques, Lei Chang didn't release water just now, but he couldn't exert his strength at all......

"You can also see it, I see that this kid is also an individual cultivator, and it is estimated that the level is not low, or he can't suppress Lei Chang at all, and the blood and fire killing is really left." 』

"It's good to know the details, although he has a bit of strength, after all, he has shallow experience, you look at his face, he is still trembling there after winning the battle, and he is frightened. 』

"I'll go next time!Hehe, I'll give you a red envelope after winning the spring hunting order!"

"Shah Da is exquisite, okay, the second game is on you, win the point, I bet you hard, just lost my ten crystals, this time I want to come back with the whole board!"

Yan San stood in the middle of the field, his face was pale, there seemed to be tears in his eyes, he looked at the Blood Fire Kill blankly, as if he didn't understand how to win, so helpless, panicked, his legs still shook from time to time, and the Blood Fire Kill secretly autobiography: "Genius! Zhen Nima Genius, I almost believed it, continue, continue to pretend......

As for those Yuan Xiu who wailed and played fake boxing, they were directly ignored, and the high-end monks who had their own 'seeing clues' would explain to them, although they were also ridiculously wrong. Just kidding, how could someone who could kill a disciple of the True Transmission of the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect not be able to even do a second-order body cultivator? Blood Fire Kill rang the broken gong at the right time, and shouted: "The second game begins, hurry up and place bets, one will lose five! After this village, there will be no such shop, prepare for the end!"

Shah is a spiritual, pure. How pure is it? So pure that even the basic physical strengthening has been abandoned, and generally speaking, ordinary spiritual techniques also have a certain effect of strengthening the body, but they are not as focused as physical cultivation. And the great harvest of Shah, who gave up strengthening the physical body, is also great, he has just entered the third order and has been able to release the spirit element, and the general third-order spiritual cultivation can only use the spirit element dark energy at most, and the dark energy can only be hit into the opponent's body by touching the body.

Shah Da took the path of pure spirit, and the "Deadly Wind and Sand Blade" in one hand was superb, and the spirit yuan could hurt people like a flying knife by wrapping ordinary items, and the ability to penetrate and cut was extremely strong, only slightly inferior to magic weapons, long-range attacks, and dealing with slightly clumsy physical cultivation was really a pleasure like cheating.

After placing the bet, there are more red-eyed people this time, and the Yuan Jingshan on the table is more than twice as big as the first game, and the Yuan cultivators who have experience and think they have mastered the "key point" will not let go of this windfall.

The second gong sounded, Yan San was still afraid of the flute, Sha Da was unambiguous, his hands were raised, a series of thin pieces of metal cut the air, and flew towards Yan San with a roar, unlike Deng Feiyu's flying star, these thin iron sheets flashed with a faint blue light, sharp and sharp as if they were going to cut everything in front of them. Yan San flashed left and right, jumping up and down, but the iron piece was so fast, but in just a few breaths, Yan San already had blood on his body. Yuan Xiu, who was familiar with Shah Da in the surrounding area, had already prepared, and he didn't know where to get a few huge iron plates, and the door panels were also like them, blocking the iron pieces flying to the crowd.

The situation at the scene is like this, as soon as the iron piece flies, everyone's head shrinks behind the iron plate, and when they hear the iron piece scrambling into the iron plate, the onlookers behind Yan San poked their heads out one by one without fear of death to watch, and the movements were neatly and uniformly, mixed with the exclamation in unison, which was spectacular.

"Silk ......" This is to see Yan San's blood rushing and help Yan San exhale pain.

"Yo......" This is to avoid the flying iron for fear of being injured by mistake.

"Seize the ......" This is a piece of iron pierced into the iron plate, and it makes a sonorous sound.

"Ouch...... I'm grass!' This is some unlucky guy who didn't hide in time and was scratched by a piece of iron......

Yan San dodged left and right, blood continued to float on his body, the iron pieces on Shahda's body seemed to be endless, and after a few more iron pieces, Yan San seemed to be cornered, and suddenly shouted: "Ah...... I'm fighting with you!' Suddenly, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Shah with the iron piece on his head, allowing the iron to penetrate his body.

Shah Da was obviously stunned, Yan San's eyes were shining with almost no human feelings at this time, as ruthless and ferocious as an executioner for many years, and like a murderer and an enemy, he hated it to the extreme, more like a crazy dog, catching whoever bites whom, there was still morbid excitement in his eyes...... "What is this...... Am I driving you crazy?'

Shahda was taken aback by Yan San, and while trying his best to dodge Yan San, who was crazy, the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down a little. The total area of the field is ten meters square, Shah Da attacked Yan San, Yan San dodged a limited range, how beneficial is this to Sha Da, a master of 'hidden weapons'? Similarly, when Yan San chased Shah Da like a dog with rabies and bit Shah Da without hesitation, his dodge was also very limited. It's a double-edged sword.

With another snort, a piece of iron was pierced in Yan San's chest, Yan San bowed and rushed forward, Sha Da couldn't hide, the two of them leaned close to each other in a moment, Yan San hugged Sha Da intimately, and the scene was still, motionless.

This way of holding is very strange, Yan Sanyi staggered and skillfully turned to the side of Shahda's body, because of the bowing body, but it was in the armpit behind Shahda, at this time, a hug, Shah's head with an arm around together, Yan San's arm bent inward just to lock Shah's head, and then with the other hand around the buckle, constantly squeezing in. His whole head and face hid right under Shahda's arms, squeezing Shahda's arms in the middle, and erected them alive, maintaining a posture of raising hands;

Shah Da only felt that a brute bull was pressed between his head and neck, and his face that was red just now turned purple in an instant, but after a moment, his kung fu showed a black and red color, and he had the heart to struggle to resist, and one arm was held tightly and held high to the sky, while Yan San hid under Shah's armpit, and he couldn't hit if he wanted to.

Shah was full of anger, but there was nowhere to go, he only felt that the most aggrieved moment in his life was now, his head and neck were constantly squeezed, the blood rushed to the brain, but it did not flow back, and gradually his consciousness became blurred, and at this moment he actually had the urge to cry. God is pitiful, he is just a spiritual cultivator, or a pure spiritual cultivator who has given up physical strengthening, and his body is not much better than ordinary people, at this time, even if he is full of Lingyuan, he is also held and imprisoned by Yan San, and he is hugged and clicked.

After a while, Shahda finally fainted with a helpless look on his face, a bruise and a happy face, and the arm that was separated between him and Yan San was still raised high, like a dead log.

Yan San let go of the lock of his hands, Shah pounced so softly that he fell unconscious on the ground, he also sat on the ground, snorting and panting, this time the trembling range was much greater, the onlookers felt the same way, hesitation, frightened, afraid, this kid was really scared crazy and stupid.

The audience was silent, laughing loudly, struck the gong, tore open his pocket and swept Yuan Jingshan on the table in, and at the same time transmitted Yan San: "Hey, boy, are you okay?

Yan San looked up at the Blood Fire Kill, the red silk was still there, but the voice was cold: "You have to talk about it, there is one more game. 』

Blood and Fire were stunned for a moment, and then leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.

Everyone now sees that "through", Yan San is an out-and-out physical cultivation, to say that there is still some strength, in addition, he should have mastered some kind of physical cultivation grappling skills, and it is really difficult to fight at close quarters, Lei Chang in front is because he is not clear about the situation, but Shah Da is careless, his heart is not ruthless enough, and he was close to Yan San...... In short, I was not convinced, and I was convinced, and there was no fraud in these two games, so I can only say that the inch boy in the field is lucky.

Blood and fire killing, it doesn't matter if your "analysis" is right or not, the gong is broken, and the third scene begins.

This time, no one in the Yuan Xiu team was fighting, Qi brushed and looked at a person, this person was a fat man, his face was full of meat, and there was a cyan birthmark the size of an egg on his forehead, seeing everyone's opinion, he glanced left and right and walked to the table where he bet, put a bag of Yuan Jing on the table, and said: "I am Wu Tianli, I will come in the third game, and I will buy another thousand Yuan Crystals!

Blood Fire Kill opened the bag and saw that it was full, all of them were second-level blood crystals, there were more than a hundred, one second-level blood crystal was equivalent to ten first-level blood crystals, this bag was more than a thousand, and he threw it to Guan Heihei casually, and said with a smile: "Pick it up, open the door to do business, how can there be any reason not to take it!"

Seeing Wu Tianli betting so hard, everyone went crazy. Wu Tianli pressed himself Qianjing, how could he do such a stupid thing if he wasn't sure? The monks who had lost all the first two rounds were even more anxious, and in the last round, the odds of one loss of ten, if they didn't press, they would lose completely, and if they pressed it, they might make another profit, and they were too busy to borrow money, and those who couldn't borrow were directly mortgaged with the herbs on their bodies. Magic weapons, fortunately, Guan Hei is not good at anything else, his vision is still quite vicious, the price of a piece of magic weapons and herbs and spiritual materials is fair, for a while, the Yuan Jing on the table is about to drown Guan Hei's head, and the magic weapons and elixirs on the ground are also piled up on the table.

There was also a little episode in the middle, a Yuan Xiu took an iron piece and gave it a look at the Blood Fire Kill, it seemed to be a fragment of some kind of magic weapon, and the Blood Fire Kill offered the price of five Yuan Crystals, counting him as a bet. As a result, some people wanted to fish in troubled waters, smashed someone else's iron pot somewhere, ran over with a tattered pot bottom to bet, was killed by blood and fire and slapped more than five meters, and spit out most of his teeth, which is the most seriously injured person in the gambling fight so far.

This black market is covered by him, although there are other people behind the scenes, but this part of Nanfeng Town is under his jurisdiction, in other words, he is the head snake of the Nanfeng black market. At the beginning, Wu Tianli just came to take over the Nanfeng black market, and some people did not obey the rules, this Wu Tianli fought all the way over, the strength was obvious, the heart was also black, the hands were also black, and he was subdued.

Originally, it was not allowed to do anything in the black market, but firstly, the blood and fire were killed in official robes, and secondly, the spring hunting order was really tempting, and besides, gambling and fighting did not kill people, which was not a violation of the rules. Wu Tianli put down Yuan Jing and stood still in front of Yan San, Yan San sat on the ground, timidly moved back two steps before standing up tremblingly, his throat seemed to be a little dry, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

In terms of momentum, Yan San was no different from the lamb to be slaughtered in front of Wu Tianli, Yan San slowly got up, suddenly took a long breath, and took a few steps back. The second gong finally sounded.