Chapter 581: Open Fight and Secret Fight

Wang Handa's face sank like water, put away his arrogance, wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "Cheng, I will never give this kid a chance to make a move." ”

Wu Yong took out a sharp one-foot blade from his sleeve and handed it over.

"You keep this thing, at a critical time, you must kill it, and you can't lose the face of Fan Ye and the ghost envoy. ”

"Good!"

Wang Handa knew the cruelty of the Colosseum, so he didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly untied his crotch pants, took a strip of cloth, wrapped the blade, and pinned it in the crotch.

"It's not early, whether you can kill Qin Yu or not, it's all up to you to have a long face for Fan Ye. ”

Wu Yong didn't dare to stay for a long time, and after explaining a word, he quickly withdrew from the side door.

At this moment, in the gladiatorial arena, Li Guang was dragged down by the guards like a dead dog.

Then Qin Yu leaned into the corner of the wall, lazily closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Tonight's ring match has become a complete performance for him.

It's just that this show is destined to hurt a lot of people, but he has no choice, the situation on the island is already obvious, and Peony has no advantage at all.

If he wants to bring down Yin Zheng, he can only speed up the progress to gain Yin Zheng's trust and enter the medicine spring as soon as possible.

The old ghost stood on the high platform and looked at Qin Yu coldly, he knew that this was a competitor who was far more terrifying than Song He and Fan Weiban.

Twenty years have passed, and no one has ever dared to openly challenge his authority, and Qin Yu is the first.

The old ghost swears that this is the first and will be the last.

"What, scared?" Yin Zheng beckoned.

The old ghost respectfully accepted the order, bowed over, and arched his hand: "National teacher, there is one game left, can you start?"

"You know what? You look a lot like a dog right now. He's just a black iron fighter now, and you're the king of fighting, what are you panicking about?"

"Calm down, you are also my dog, don't lose your face. Yin Zheng pulled the table and said coldly.

"Yes!" the old ghost said in a deep voice with a twitch on his cheeks.

"Go and announce!" Yin Zheng waved his hand impatiently.

The old ghost gave up his life, he looked calm, but his heart was like a thousand knives, his cultivation was not low, he was a world-famous figure before he went to the island, and now he has been a dog for 20 years, what kind of torment is this?

In the past 20 years, he has been a messenger, and he can rely on his identity to escape from his daughter's country and return to the world. But he didn't, he was diligent and loyal, driven by the national teacher, and was an eagle dog hated by countless people on this island.

No one is born willing to be a dog!

But he had to endure it now, twenty years had passed, and he would soon find the secret......

What he was afraid of was not that Qin Yu would seize his position, but that he would be ruined at this juncture.

He has been boiling for twenty years, and whoever dares to threaten his plans must die!

"Bang bang!"

The old ghost regained his composure, beat the big drum, and said loudly: "The silver-level challenge has officially begun, and Wang Handa is out!"

As soon as the stone door opened, Wang Handa walked into the field with firm steps.

Qin Yu opened his eyes, and the two confronted each other in the air, without any words, their cold eyes were like knives, and a strong smell of gunpowder was intertwined in the air.

"The silver champion Wang Handa, since the battle, has never been defeated! I'm afraid that Qin Yu will not have a good time at this level. Ah Fei said coldly.

Wang Shuang, Sha Hu and the others were all silent, they were worried about Qin Yu in their hearts, but they thought that he had been given wine by the national teacher, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"Sister Shuo, why don't you speak, this is Wang Handa. Also, take a few more looks, because that kid will soon be a dead man. Hu Jing reminded quietly.

"Is he dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?" Hou Shuo turned his head and looked at the queen, and his heart couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.

I saw that Peony's face was as cold as ice, and she was sitting here with only one purpose, and that was to watch how Qin Yu died!

"Heh!" Wang Handa moved, punching in place from a distance of three meters.

"Hehe, Iron Fist, I'll interrupt you!"

Qin Yu smiled slightly, three meters away, unless he is a grandmaster, he can let his qi out, Wang Handa's Tongjian is nothing in the martial arts world, but in this daughter country with no energy, it is undoubtedly a perverted existence.

Whoosh!

Wang Handa's originally slender arms were stretched like noodles in an instant, and he had reached the door in the blink of an eye.

Qin Yu had already prepared, his head swung left and right, Wang Handa punched the air and smashed on the stone wall behind Qin Yi, boom, and two big holes were smashed out of the stone wall.

"Good strength!

"Da Ye killed this kid and played the prestige of our second building. ”

The slaves in Building 2 couldn't help but clap their hands!

Wang Handa's punch can be regarded as taking the lead and taking advantage of talent, these two punches are full of eighty percent of the strength, originally wanted to kill Qin Yu in seconds, but the other party seemed to know him well, and dodged it lightly, and his heart couldn't help but be horrified, and he immediately burst into a shout, and the volley was two legs in the air.

Everyone only knows that his iron fist is a good skill, but they don't know that his real stunt is the leg method.

The leg is called a silk leg.

Soft as silk, change freely, once entangled people, it is endless.

The legs were like shuttles, mixed with five thousand catties of strength, and they sealed the upper and lower roads of Qin Yu.

Qin Yu still didn't fight, and flipped over in the air with a clever body method, which was able to dodge, but he didn't expect that Wang Handa's legs were extremely tight, and he folded ninety degrees in the air, and turned around, his legs were like locks, and he was caught around his neck.

"Haha! I thought you had a lot of skills, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. ”

Wang Handa locked Qin Yu's throat with one move, supported the ground with both hands, and buckled with force, his legs were rolled several times like twists, and they were wrapped in a dead knot.

"What a Wang Handa, he actually has this stunt, he hides it deep enough. Fan was overjoyed.

"Well, the strength of the two legs of the sea is not weaker than that of the fist, and this hand lock skill is probably a little stronger than the ancient Jiu-Jitsu secret method in Cuba, let alone a person, even if I am locked, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape death." Wu Yong said with satisfaction.

"Phew, I can finally explain to the old ghost. Brother Song He, I'm afraid your card is not good. Fan Weiban breathed a sigh of relief and said to Song Daodao.

Song He's face was solemn, Wang Handa's legs were stacked together like a python, sealing Qin Yu's upper body, and his strength increased exponentially, I am afraid that he would have to have seven or eight thousand catties of strength.

Qin Yu was locked in his throat, and it was difficult to show his body, but judging from his strength, it seemed hopeless to crack it.

Hou Shuo and the others all shook their heads and sighed secretly, feeling inexplicably sad for Qin Yu.

With such a killer move, how can there be a way to live.

But Qin Yu leaned his neck, his face was not red, his heart was not beating, and there was still a faint smile on his face.

"Boy, you dare to laugh when you are dying. ”

Wang Handa was very annoyed in his heart, burst into a loud shout, and burst out with all his strength again, and he was even more dead like a python.

(End of chapter)