On the second day, the White Tiger, the eighth game, was the game of Peach Blossom Spring.

This is also his first martial arts battle, he doesn't have much pressure, after all, it's only the first one, so he won't meet the personal disciples of each peak, they are all heaven-level martial artists.

Because there is no order set for this martial arts, all the competitions are random, so it is very likely that some unlucky guys will meet the personal transmission of each peak as soon as they appear, which is what everyone calls "Little Uncle!"

Under the competition stage, a young fat man was full of anticipation, he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"Hey, brother, I heard you're the eighth?" asked a lewd-looking man next to Peach Blossom Garden.

"What's wrong?" asked Peach Blossom Spring.

"Brother, do you want to know the information about your opponent, conscience price, as long as this number!" the man said, holding out three fingers.

Peach Blossom Land is very speechless, do you need it, although you say that you know yourself and know that you will not be defeated in a hundred battles, but do you need it?

"Get out!" said Peach Blossom Yuan lightly.

Hearing Peach Blossom Spring's words, the lewd man walked away with an unhappy face, very angry in his heart, a mere nameless junior is still so arrogant, look at what kind of dog you will be beaten into for a while.

Thinking of this, the lewd man spat on the ground: "What the hell, do you really think you are some great character?"

On the test platform, an elder was shouting: "White Tiger Field, the eighth game, Ma Xiaopang vs. Peach Blossom Spring!"

As soon as the elder finished speaking, the young fat man jumped onto the stage, and instantly hit a wave of qi, and the dust spread in all directions.

"I'll go, who is this, such a big battle?" many people watching the battle commented.

"You don't even know him? Let me tell you, his strength is second only to his own inheritance!"

"How do you know? Is he strong?" someone asked.

"Hehe, it's a long story, it is said that it was also the last time Jiufeng discussed martial arts, it was this person, he met Hao Tianfeng's personal biography in the first round, Tang Long, although he lost in the end, but it also let everyone see his strength, at that time, he will be able to fight for the strong of the Heavenly Rank, do you say he is strong!"

At this time, Ma Xiaopang was holding his breath, he met Tang Long in the first round last time, which caused him to end hastily before he started the "journey", this time it will not be so unlucky!

But at this moment, the Peach Blossom Garden is slowly walking towards the competition platform, if there is a bag of melon seeds or something at this time, he should be very interested.

"Little brother, are you ready to admit defeat?" Ma Xiaopang asked as he looked at the uncaring Peach Blossom Garden.

After all, at this time, the Peach Blossom Paradise is only the ninth level of the yellow order, and against Ma Xiaopang, who is 6 layers of the ground level, no matter who it is, he will not think that he will be Ma Xiaopang's enemy.

"Ah, you want to admit defeat, why is the young man so unmotivated, but since you have said so, then I will reluctantly accept your surrender!"

Ma Xiaopang is an anxious person, and his face turned red when he heard this, since you want to find death, then I can't blame me.

"Broken Mountain!" Ma Xiaopang slammed his fist to the ground, and suddenly the smoke and dust filled the air, and cracks spread out in all directions.

"I didn't learn well at a young age, but I learned to destroy public property!" Although Peach Blossom Yuan teased, this power was enough to threaten him, and he had to use his strength to avoid the strength of the road.

"If you want to hide, can you hide!" Ma Xiaopang was also defeated in the first game of the last martial arts, so this time, although he faced a yellow-level martial artist, he also seemed to be extremely serious, this was a battle to wash away his shame, can he not be serious.

"Falling star!" Ma Xiaopang jumped into the sky, like a soaring ball, and smashed straight towards the Peach Blossom Garden.

"I'll go, it's such a big ball!" Peach Blossom Paradise wanted to avoid it, but it couldn't avoid it......

"Gen soil!" the triple earth mountain shattered, but this also resisted the power of Ma Xiaopang.

At this time, Ma Xiaopang's body, which had been slowed down, happened to the foot of Taohuayuan, and Taohuayuan was a kick, "This kick is kicked for the Chinese national football team!"

I have to say that although this kick is not powerful, this taunt is very powerful.

Ma Xiaopang's face turned a little redder, "Baique!"

In an instant, the competition table began to fly sand and rocks, and there was a constant hissing sound, like a hundred birds.

I have to say that Ma Xiaopang used his earth-attribute spirit vein martial arts well, thick, but not clumsy.

But the crowd watching from the sidelines was not happy, this trick was too damn to affect the ornamentality, it was really because there was nothing else to see except the dirt.

"That's right! Kundi!" Seeing that Ma Xiaopang is an earth-attribute spiritual vein, the Peach Blossom Source is in mind.

In an instant, the flying sand and rocks became a little more intense, and even continued to expand outward, seeing that this posture had not stopped.

"I'll go, are you sure that this fat man is not Jiufeng's personal inheritance? This power is about to catch up with the Heavenly Rank powerhouse, okay?" everyone looked at the competition venue like a sandstorm and exclaimed.

"That Yellow-Order Martial Artist can't already hang up, right?" someone said worriedly.

Don't worry, isn't the elder still making a move, since he hasn't made a move, it means that it's okay......

At this time, the fat man didn't understand when he became so strong, and it seemed that he was about to lose control of this sandstorm.

"Little fat man, don't you think something is wrong?" In the sandstorm, Peach Blossom Yuan appeared behind Ma Xiaopang and muttered.

The fat man was shocked, when did he appear behind his back!

But his body reacted quickly and threw a punch behind him......

However, in addition to the yellow sand in the sky, there is still half a figure of people.

"I've been playing with mud since I was very young, do you think you can play with me?" another voice came from the back of Ma Xiaopang's head, scaring him into a cold sweat.

Peach Blossom Spring, like a ghost!

At this time, Ma Xiaopang just wanted to be able to withdraw this move, but this vast yellow sand, where could he still control it.

"What the hell is going on!" Ma Xiaopang swallowed, he didn't understand why this sandstorm-like move could get out of control.

"White sand!" But he wouldn't sit still, some tiny white sand kept pouring out of the ground, and finally all around him, forming an unbreakable turtle shell.

No matter how rampant those sandstorms were, they couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"This fat man actually has such a good thing!" Peach Blossom Yuan swallowed.

This is the sand of the galaxy, the number is very rare, it is the product of the inner core of a planet, how to say, let's use an analogy.

If a planet is compared to a person, then the sand of the galaxy is the Xiang pulled out of that person's body.

It doesn't sound good, but it tastes good, no, it's easy to use.