"This is inevitably too strong. ”

Chen Hao was shocked to find that the Medicine Emperor Sutra in his body was automatically running, and the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was even faster.

And this is exactly what the fetal breath brings.

At this moment, Chen Hao finally knew.

Chen Feng was able to reach the level of a first-class martial artist at the age of thirty-four or five, which is probably the reason for the fetal breath.

At this time, the tent door opened, and Jiang Shaoping walked in.

"Brother Chen, the afternoon game is about to start, are you still going?"

Jiang Shaoping asked Chen Hao.

"Go, Brother Jiang's ring, how can you not watch it. ”

Chen Hao smiled, and then got up.

At this time, his body was absorbing the aura of heaven and earth all the time, and it didn't matter whether he meditated or not. Even watching the fight in the ring, under the effect of the fetal breath formula, the Medicine Emperor Sutra still works correctly.

"Good. ”

Jiang Shaoping smiled: "I'll let you see the results of improving your strength last night." ”

Then, the two walked out of the tent and sat down under the awning with Jiang Li.

The race starts at 1 p.m.

In ten minutes, five fights were over.

"In the 56th game, Jiang Shaoping vs. He Dashou. ”

The words of the Hidden Dragon member of the newspaper fell.

"Brother, come on!" Jiang Li said with a sigh.

"It should be no problem, He Changshou has just entered the second-rate realm, and it should be easy to solve. ”

Jiang Shaoping said proudly.

Then, get up from your chair and walk to the ring, where you can easily get into the ring with a leap of your body on the edge of the ring.

"How did this kid make so much progress, he hasn't seen him for a day, how did he get to the middle of the stream?"

See this scene.

Jiang Xiaolong's eyes lit up suddenly.

Not far away, at the location of Bailing Gate, a black, thin and thin figure walked out.

As soon as this person raised his legs, the whole person fell on the ring like a fluttering piece of paper.

Looking at Jiang Shaoping in front of him, this person clenched his fists: "He Changshou." ”

"Jiang Shaoping. Jiang Shaoping returned the salute.

Subsequently.

He Changshou put his hand down, and his body moved suddenly, like a fluttering black shadow, constantly changing directions, heading towards Jiang Shaoping.

Jiang Shaoping's eyes froze, and he found that He Changshou was really like his title of ghost claw, with strange whereabouts and strange body style.

Suddenly, Jiang Shaoping came to his heart.

At a certain moment.

Jiang Shaoping took a step abruptly.

"Broken Mountain!"

With a cold drink, his fist was swung out, which was his best punch.

However, this punch actually hit an empty place, and it didn't hit a piece of He Changshou's clothes at all.

"Ghostless!"

He Changshou's fluttering voice suddenly sounded at the moment when Jiang Shaoping drew his fist.

But I saw it.

He Changshou's figure of constantly changing positions suddenly stopped.

Then, a claw came at a gallop.

It streaked through the air and let out a roar like a ghost's cry.

Jiang Shaoping was taken aback.

Before he could react, the claws landed on his back.

"Sting!"

A tearing sound suddenly sounded.

But I saw that on Jiang Shaoping's back, there were five scratches, torn T-shirts, and blood.

Jiang Shaoping hurriedly pounced forward, did a front flip, and immediately opened a safe distance from He Changshou.

Reaching out to the back and touching it, his hands were suddenly covered with blood.

"Sure enough, it's a ghost claw, it's really weird. ”

Jiang Shaoping shook off the blood beads in his palm, his face was solemn, and he looked at He Changshou.

When he first came to power, he still had contempt. He Changshou is lower than his cultivation, so it must be easy to solve.

But at this moment, he was very serious.

"Since you know, why don't you admit defeat and surrender quickly?"

He Changshou turned his hands into claws, still looking at Jiang Shaoping with fierce eyes, and said.

"It's you who should surrender. ”

The corners of Jiang Shaoping's mouth twitched.

Then the figure suddenly came out, ran towards He Changshou, and slammed his fist into it.

Seeing Jiang Shaoping's still fierce path, He Changshou smiled coldly, his body moved, and he was constantly changing his direction, fluctuating.

When he saw that Jiang Shaoping's fist was old, he was about to draw his fist back.

The flickering figure stopped again, and the ghost claws reappeared, grabbing the back of Jiang Shaoping's head.

"Hmph, old trick. ”

Jiang Shaoping smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Don't turn back, don't return the punch, twist your body directly, and instantly spin out your right leg and kick backwards.

"Bang!"

A loud bang suddenly sounded.

But when he saw it, He Changshou's claws trembled, and he quickly took seven or eight steps back, looking at Jiang Shaoping with an ugly face.

He didn't expect that Jiang Shaoping's fist was a false move.

And what he waited for was to let him stop and go to the sneak attack. Sure enough, it's a good plan.

"Your weird body can only be used once, and if you use it again, hehe, it won't work. ”

Jiang Shaoping's figure fell to the ground, then his fists were clenched, and he stepped out in one step, walking towards He Changshou.

"yes, hehe, not necessarily. ”

Seeing that Jiang Shaoping was about to approach. He Changshou smiled coldly, then moved his feet, changed again, and in an instant, he couldn't find a figure again.

But Jiang Shaoping's eyes flashed. Seeing a direction, a fist burst out.

"This time, you were fooled, your punch must be a false fist! haha......"

In the direction where Jiang Shaoping's fist struck.

He Changshou's figure suddenly paused, and immediately appeared, the ghost claws grabbed Jiang Shaoping's fist, and his face was full of pride.

However.

"Who said it was a false move, this punch is real. ”

Jiang Shaoping smiled faintly. The fist sped up suddenly.

"Boom!"

The fierce fist immediately slammed into the ghost's claws.

Suddenly, I heard a "click" sound.

But when I saw it, He Changshou's hands and claws were suddenly deformed, and his face was painfully distorted.

And Jiang Shaoping, this time, did not miss the opportunity and pursued after the victory.

With the level of his second-rate midstream and He Changshou's second-rate downstream, under the hard confrontation, he is naturally invincible.

Then He Changshou after parrying seven or eight moves.

"Stop, stop, stop, I admit defeat. ”

He Changshou shook his deformed claws and screamed rapidly.

Hearing this, Jiang Shaoping smiled faintly. Stop it. Win.

"Yes, there are brains. ”

Seeing Jiang Shaoping's performance, Jiang Xiaolong nodded with satisfaction.

Afterwards, Jiang Shaoping walked under the awning.

"Brother Jiang, yes, I know how to conduct psychological warfare, and I know how to do it. Chen Hao said with a thumbs up.

"Brother, you're awesome, but your wound needs to be treated, I'll get you medicine. Jiang Li praised Jiang Shaoping. Seeing the wound on Jiang Shaoping's back, he immediately stood up from his seat and walked towards the tent.

Next, the competition continues.

The opponents faced by the three geniuses of the Zhong family did not start the fight and surrendered directly.

The three members of the Zhong family successfully advanced.

Bi Zhenhong's strength is very strong, and a green steel sword has made the opponent bruised all over his body, just like Ling Chi. She also made the cut.

The silver wolf of the Thirteen Villages is the most terrifying.

His opponent directly broke his arm and leg, if the referee hadn't shouted urgently, I'm afraid his life would have been lost.

Six o'clock in the afternoon.

All the contestants competed completely, and only 112 martial arts people remained.

So, on the third day of the competition, there were 56 groups.

Then Jiang Xiaolong presided over the draw.

Chen Hao drew a relatively late number, No. 49.

And the other No. 49 is in the hands of Zhong Tianci.