Colonel Janet's words fell.

Jiang Xiaolong smiled slightly and said: "Colonel Zhente has good eyesight, these two people are indeed rare masters among ordinary people, and they are not often seen in Huahua City. However, in China, which has a long history of martial arts, hehe......".

Jiang Xiaolong turned his head and his gaze fell on the ring. The words are not finished. But the meaning is obvious, these two people are very good at being among the masters of Chinese hermits.

When Colonel Janet heard this, his pupils immediately shrank.

The strength of these two people, is it not considered the mainstay in Huaxia?

Thinking of this, Colonel Janet squinted his eyes and looked at the ring.

For Chinese advanced martial arts.

Although there is a spy report from the United States, he still can't figure out how strong the strongest is.

Especially those top-notch, mysterious, super-powerhouses. There are only two powerful and mysterious words in espionage.

In the past, when he was on a secret mission, he would at most come into contact with a first-class Huaxia martial artist who was equivalent to an A-level ability warrior, but the most contact was with a second-rate Huaxia martial artist.

Therefore, in his heart, the two third-rate peaks above the ring are already rare and strong, and they are equivalent to the C-level ability warriors of the United States.

But when he heard Jiang Xiaolong's words at this moment, he seemed to be very disdainful of these two people.

He was terrified. Immediately, his eyes turned and fell on the ring, with some expectations in his eyes, wanting to know more about the enemy country of Huaxia.

Above the ring.

Sure enough, as Chen Hao said.

There is not much difference between Wang Jin and Dong Jing's cultivation. In the ring, it is impossible to help the other party in a short period of time.

The moves in the hands of the two are exhausted, sparks are flying, and in terms of the excitement of the performance, it is indeed able to catch up with the blockbuster production.

After fifteen minutes of fighting.

"Sweeping Flowers!"

The iron broom in Dong Jing's hand suddenly pulled on the ground, and immediately, a large number of sawdust flew on the ring made of wooden stakes.

These sawdust moved with the iron broom in Dong Jing's hand. Instantly shrouded the Golden Sword King Jin.

That Wang Jin's face was startled, and he hurriedly raised his knife.

However, there were too many sawdust, which directly confused his eyes, and before he could see the iron broom that was attacking, he felt a heavy blow on his back.

"Poof......

Wang Jin's body shook and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, under this heavy blow, the body rose off the ground and flew under the ring.

"The first one. Sweeping Dragon Dong Jingsheng!"

Under the ring, the Hidden Dragon referee shouted.

When Dong Jing heard this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, stood proudly, hugged his fists towards everyone in the audience, and then jumped out of the ring.

In the second game, Hu Fei vs. Li Shuangjia. ”

It was still the expressionless member of the Hidden Dragon who came to the stage to announce.

Immediately.

The bird in the clouds flew like a bird, and the soles of his feet touched the ground and went to the ring.

Its blades, steel scales and wings. Cultivation is, third-rate nine paragraphs.

Double-pincer crab plum double-armored, plucking onions on dry land, jumping into the ring.

Blades in hand, stainless steel double crab claws. Cultivation, the pinnacle of the third rate.

The fight between the two. There is no suspense.

After eight minutes.

Li Shuangjia used a pair of crab claws to directly jam Hu Fei's feet, and threw Hu Fei off the ring with a slam throw.

Li Shuangjia won.

Directly opposite the ring, under the awning.

"Mr. Jiang, Chinese martial arts are really broad and profound, and they are wonderful for two consecutive games. Could it be that the battle of Huaxia's top peerless masters is even more fierce than this, and it can shake the earth, or even split mountains and seas?"

Colonel Zhente's eyes flashed, and he smiled at Jiang Xiaolong.

He's watched two fights, and every fight is exciting. But in his heart, he was still interested in the strength of the top powerhouse.

I am eager to know how high the strength of the top masters in Huaxia is, and how big is the gap compared to the S-level ability warriors of the rice country?

Therefore, it caused a topic and set a trap, hoping that Jiang Xiaolong would jump in and leak the situation of Huaxia martial arts.

However, Jiang Xiaolong has lived for most of his life, how can he not be firm with one mouth.

"Colonel Janet, if you want to know, let's just keep watching. The corners of Jiang Xiaolong's mouth hooked up and smiled.

"Well, okay. ”

Seeing that Jiang Xiaolong didn't answer, Colonel Zhente had no choice but to continue to look at the ring, hoping to find the slightest answer from the ring.

The expressionless Hidden Dragon team member stepped into the ring and opened the folder.

"In the third game, Zhu Dabiao of the Thirteenth Village, played against Chen Hao. ”

The words fell, and the man walked out of the ring.

Then, just hear.

"Haha, it's finally Lao Tzu's turn, Lao Tzu can't wait. ”

I heard a loud voice.

Then, just see. Zhu Dabiao suddenly stood up from the side of the man wearing a silver wolf's head mask under the awning of the Thirteen Villages, carrying a ghost head knife on his shoulder and holding the handle of the knife in his hand, and walked out with great momentum.

Then, strode towards the ring.

When he walked to the edge of the ring, he jumped suddenly, and his body rose high.

"Boom!"

Put your feet in the ring and make a loud noise.

"Well, this person's strength is good, he has the knife on his shoulder, it looks very heavy, he just jumped into the ring, and he only heard a roar. ”

Under the awning, Colonel Zhente saw Zhu Dabiao who was in the ring, and his eyes suddenly lit up and he spoke.

He heard the loud bang just now.

Moreover, Zhu Dabiao is burly, and the knife is also very powerful, so he thinks that his strength is extraordinary.

"Hehe, this person does have some strength, the peak of the third rate, which is not bad. ”

Jiang Xiaolong nodded when he heard Colonel Zhente's words.

However, when he heard that Zhu Dabiao's opponent was Chen Hao, he was immediately not optimistic.

After all, Chen Hao is already second-rate.

At this time, in the ring.

Zhu Dabiao stood there for a minute, but Chen Hao was still nowhere to be seen.

There are awnings around the ring, and underneath are black heads, if Chen Hao doesn't stand up, it will not be easy to find it for a while.

"Haha, Xiao Qisan, did you see the ghost head knife on Lao Tzu's shoulder, and you were scared, and you didn't dare to come to the stage to lead the death......?

Zhu Dabiao was in the ring, walking around at will, laughing wildly in his mouth, and the words in his mouth were extremely arrogant.

Under the ring, everyone was also puzzled.

"Why hasn't Chen Hao shown up yet, what's going on?"

"Could it be that Chen Hao is really afraid of Zhu Dabiao?"

"Nonsense, don't you know that yesterday evening, Chen Hao's kid was a person who could confront Zhong Tianrong of the Zhong family, how could he be afraid of the little Zhu Dabiao. ”

......

In an instant, everyone turned their heads to each other.

And directly across the ring.

"Mr. Jiang, isn't this Chen Hao really afraid? Could it be that you Chinese martial artists also have people who are as timid as mice?"

looked at Zhu Dabiao, who was laughing and dancing in the ring.

Colonel Zhente thought of Jiang Xiaolong's pretense of mystery, avoiding the truth and not answering, and suddenly couldn't help but sneer on his face.

"Others don't know, but I know that Chen Hao definitely won't. ”

Hearing Colonel Janet's ridicule, Jiang Xiaolong's face turned cold, the cold glint in his eyes flashed, he turned his face away, and said very firmly.