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Zhao Tiezhu said resolutely, but we sweated for him.

Use your own body to force Shi Laoweng to run away? It's just a crazy idea. You must know that whether it is Cao Fang or Shi Laoweng, they are both extremely vicious, they don't care who wins and who loses tonight, they just want to kill a few of us!

However, Zhao Tiezhu in the ring had no regrets at all.

He wants to provoke, he wants to win.

Not only does he have to save the spirit child he has worked so hard to raise from under Shi Laoweng's hands, but he also has to fight for face in front of Xiaoxue.

He can't let Xiaoxue look down on him, let alone embarrass me.

I understand his feelings, because he is the "Optimus Prime" of Huangquan South Road.

Facing Shi Laoweng who was slowly moving towards him, Zhao Tiezhu looked like he was going to die generously: "Shi Laoweng, you should still remember me, right?" What does it feel like to be shot through a 70-pound compound bow? Can you speak up and share it with us? ”

Although the current Shi Laoweng has lost his mind, he has the instinct of a powerful ghost. There is a debtor and a debtor, and the smell of Zhao Tiezhu is likely to have been engraved in the depths of Shi Laoweng's soul.

"Pillars!" I shouted in a low voice, already worried about him.

And Fan Jie, who was at the far end of the ring, looked at Zhao Tiezhu indifferently, without the slightest sympathy on his face.

I heard Fan Jie's voice cold, and he said sharply: "Zhao Tiezhu, since you want to die, then I will fulfill you." I didn't want the pace to be so fast tonight, but since you're pushing me, you're welcome......"

Before the words fell, Shi Laoweng pounced on Zhao Tiezhu like a crazy wild dog, and the host Lin Jingxue was immediately startled and hurriedly shouted: "Fan Jie's ghost lost control and rushed towards the player Zhao Tiezhu!" The game is over! Fan Jie is disqualified from the competition! ”

One sentence was too long, and Shi Laoweng had already rushed to Zhao Tiezhu's face.

At the critical moment, I no longer care about any rules and face, I reached out and grabbed the scarlet cloak of the big shopkeeper from my backpack, and hurriedly blocked Zhao Tiezhu's body!

It was too late, and the moment my scarlet cloak was over, I saw Shi Laoweng's thin, sharp-nailed hands pressed against the scarlet cloak.

The cloak was grabbed by Shi Laoweng with an exaggerated groove, if it weren't for the strong material of the cloak, the ordinary fabric would have been torn apart by Shi Laoweng.

Through the scarlet cloak, Shi Laoweng still held down Zhao Tiezhu, who was dodging in a hurry. However, with the scarlet cloak to protect his body, Shi Laoweng's sharp nails could not penetrate Zhao Tiezhu's body, and Zhao Tiezhu could be regarded as picking up a life.

"Silly pillar, hurry up!"

I shouted as I dragged Zhao Tiezhu out of the ring.

However, although Zhao Tiezhu can escape, Shi Laoweng can also chase him.

Without the restrictions of the ring, the scene changed from a ghost fight in the ring to a battle between humans and ghosts.

Although the audience didn't expect the plot to develop in such a strange direction tonight, the battle between humans and ghosts obviously aroused their interest.

The slightly less timid audience retreated to the side of the safe passage, for fear that Shi Laoweng, who had lost his mind, would rush into the audience and kill all sides. And the audience who are brave enough to talk and laugh and sit and wait to watch the show.

Fan Jie stood in the ring with her hands in her hands, looking at us in a panic with a playful expression, with a standard Cao Fang-style sneer on her face, this vicious woman not only killed my friends in Beijing, but also seemed to be ready to repeat her old tricks in Sioux City.

Zhao Tiezhu fled in a hurry, and Shi Laoweng chased after him.

He Dasong, who was beside him, asked in a low voice, "Xiao Yang, is Shi Laoweng to keep or get rid of it?" ”

"Of course it's to get rid of it, what's the use of keeping this kind of goods?" I frowned, Shi Laoweng has a deep hatred with us, and we must not raise tigers for trouble.

Zhao Tiezhu wore a scarlet cloak and galloped around the fighting ghost ring, and Shi Laoweng followed behind with red eyes, looking like he was about to catch up with the pillar.

He Dasong exhaled softly: "In this case, look at me making this old thing." ”

I looked up at the enthusiastic audience, and an idea popped into my mind.

"Wait, Dasong, can you give me this opportunity?"

I asked in a low voice as I touched the peachwood sword that I was attaching to my side.

Peachwood Sword, Crazy Daoist, I suddenly thought of what this old-timer said when I was in Xuzhou.

Since I have the blood of the Golden Crow in my veins, I can't do without a sword.

I must not blaspheme the gift of heaven.

He Dasong looked at me suspiciously, he looked down at the peachwood sword in my hand, and asked in surprise, "Can you use a sword?" ”

"I can't talk about it, or maybe it's only going to take five minutes."

In the three videos of the crazy Taoist, at the beginning of those 5 minutes, I was at least diligent and conscientiously cultivated.

To be honest, I haven't practiced for too long until now, three hours in the morning and three hours in the evening, which lasted only one week.

It has to be strictly calculated, 6 hours a day, 360 minutes, for seven days, a full 2520 minutes.

It took 2520 minutes to sharpen the sword technique for 5 minutes, and I repeated it no more, no less, 504 times.

I just don't know if these 504 swordsmanship can help me stand up in front of everyone tonight.

That's right, what I want is Liwei, to give the entire ghost fighting arena Liwei.

I can't rely on He Dasong to subdue a violent ghost, since I am a person from the town in Huangquan South Road, I have to show my posture and attitude.

"Yang Ye, come on, I support you." Panda said with a smile as he reached out and pressed my shoulder: "Remember, you can only tap your true potential if you push yourself to a dead end. ”

I nodded, and smiled back at Panda.

He Dasong dodged and gave way to me in the ring.

Looking at the haunting Shi Laoweng on the edge of the ring, and the exhausted Zhao Tiezhu who had already run, I gently told myself: Yang Ye, you must at least be worthy of Huangquan South Road, worthy of these spectators who bought tickets to come in, and even more worthy of the blood of the Golden Crow flowing on your body.

Stepping into the ring, I shouted to Shi Laoweng: "Shi Laoweng, you shouldn't have forgotten me, right?" ”

The same start, but with different results.

Fan Jie on the edge of the ring looked at me blankly, of course she would not have thought that in just a week, I would have been equipped with a peachwood short sword carved with auspicious clouds and lotuses.

And the old man under the ring was almost crazy the moment he heard my voice!

Yang ...... Bright......! ”

The entire ghost fighting arena resounded with Shi Laoweng's heart-rending screams, compared to Zhao Tiezhu, I was the culprit who made him die.

Although there have long been rumors in Su City that Shi Laoweng died in my hands, how can these ordinary people who are used to seeing the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes believe that an outsider in my country has such a strong strength?

The reason why I stood up tonight was to tell everyone in Sioux City that I do have the strength.

Holding the peachwood sword upside down with my backhand, I didn't blink my eyes, staring at the old man Shi who was rushing towards me.

Zhao Tiezhu didn't know what to do, and shouted nervously: "Brother Xiao Yang, what are you going to do?!" ”

In a word, Shi Laoweng has swept in with the yin wind! It is undeniable that the impact of the ghost is far stronger than that of ordinary people, and with my reflexes, I may not really be able to withstand his blow.

It's just that in my mind's eye, those five minutes have been repeated countless times.

Take a step and raise your hand. The action is simple, but the mystery is unfathomable.

The peachwood sword was raised slightly, and a horse step was steady, and the wooden sword lay across his chest.

This set of actions is like a smooth flow, and it takes less than a second to perform it.

Looking up again, I was already in front of Shi Laoweng's eerie grimace, and his scarlet and bloody eyes happened to be opposite to my eyes!

First time!

Shi Laoweng's ghost claws pressed the peach wood sword in my hand, I only felt numb in my mouth, and I almost didn't hold the peach wood sword in my hand, and then my feet left the ground, and my whole body flew out upside down!

Powerful impact, this feeling is like being hit by a small car!

The sword is still in my hand, and I can still get up again.

Facing the old man Shi who was looking at me coldly, I gritted my teeth and stood up straight.

Five minutes of swordsmanship, I don't believe there is no trick to killing Shi Laoweng.

Holding my breath, I raised the peachwood sword again, and the auspicious clouds and lotus flowers on the sword body were lifelike, as if floating in the illusory space in front of me.

Fan Jie, who was watching coldly on the edge of the ring, sneered, and I heard her sharp voice whispering: "Yang Ye...... After waiting so long, you're finally going to die at my hands. ”