Balekan holds the ankle of his pants in one hand.

The other hand was about to take off her mask.

The warriors in the audience all laughed.

"These two crooked nuts, it's so funny, it's interesting, I didn't come in vain today!

Seeing that Balemenggan's left hand was on the face of the unloaded pants.

Suddenly, Ballegan screamed.

"Ahh

When the warriors looked at it again, the right hand of Balemenggan had been released, and it should have been injured, and the right hand was bloody, and it was flowing to the ring.

"What's going on?"

"His aunt doesn't know, you can ask his aunt to go!"

Many martial artists are a bit blindfolded.

That's not the right rhythm.

The unloading pants were already standing in the ring, and as soon as they came down, they moved again, and in the blink of an eye they were behind Balakan.

The unloaded pants jumped high and kicked Balekan in the neck.

Without even reacting, the Balean League lay straight on the ground, seeing that there was more air out and less air in.

There was a bang.

The warriors were boiling.

"What's going on?"

"I know! she's with a weapon!

"Is this really hard to say, the rules of the ring, but it doesn't say that weapons are forbidden, this guy is unlucky, he met a ruthless character. ”

"Why didn't she say it if she was flirting, it should be!"

Cheng Hu looked at this forbearance, and his heart was also tight.

The sale is ruthless and decisive, without a trace of mercy.

At first glance, he is a ruthless person.

Cheng Hu came to the stage, holding a short knife in his hand.

"Yo! Okay! It's going to be a duel weapon!"

The audience cheered.

The ring has been going on for nearly a month, and everyone has a tacit understanding, it has always been a fist and foot fight, and no one has ever used a weapon.

But I didn't expect that in the last SS-level duel, the winner would be decided with weapons.

Balakan was utterly tragic.

"Please!"

Cheng Hu arched his hand.

As soon as he shook his hands, a pair of spikes appeared in his hands.

It was swarthy with a jet-black glow.

The pants moved, and as soon as they came up, they were full of strength, and there were no reservations.

Cheng Hu understands that in terms of speed, he can't keep up with her rhythm.

Cheng Hu doesn't chase either, let alone hide.

The short knife in his hand flew up, forming an airtight knife curtain around him.

I took off my pants and tried to get close several times, but I was forced to retreat.

Seeing that he couldn't get close, he kept changing his position with his pants, and the sleeve arrows on his arms continued to shoot at the vital points of Cheng Hu's body.

The so-called hidden weapon is used for raids, and it often works wonders when used in secret.

But if a master of the same level makes a move, the other party is on guard, and it is not easy to use.

After a while, there were darts scattered all over the ring.

The movement of taking off his pants slowed down, and with a swing of his hands, he leaned over again.

Cheng Hu didn't dare to be careless, and the short knife and double stabbing quickly came together.

His own strength was obviously stronger than that of the other party, and Cheng Hu continued to speed up, a knife as fast as a knife, pressing step by step.

Stripping pants can only be passively parried.

When the bang.

Cheng Hu seized the opportunity to slash with a knife, and the pants could only resist hard.

But this time, the momentum is strong and the opportunity is well grasped.

A pair of spikes in the pants that were stripped off failed to hold on, and one of them fell to the ground.

Cheng Hu put away the short knife and looked at the female ninja in front of him lightly.

The female ninja bent down and slowly picked up the equipment one by one.

Cheng Hu's face was calm, but his eyes were staring at every movement of the female ninja without blinking.

The last hidden weapon has been picked up.

The female ninja came to a place not far from Cheng Hu.

"I throw in the towel!"

Then he slowly bent down.

Cheng Hu bowed back politely.

At the moment when Cheng Hu bowed his head. A chill came over my face.

'Not good!'

Cheng Hu dodged to the side with all his might.

A flying needle pierced the tiger's ears and flew over.

Cheng Hu felt as if he had been bitten by a mosquito, it hurt, and then he felt a little numb.

'Despicable!' Admit defeat in a sneak attack, and use poison!'

Cheng Hu was furious, and he felt like a fire was about to erupt all over his body.

Use all the strength of your body and fly a knife.

The short knife was covered with a hint of swordsmanship.

Poof.

The female ninja's head is chopped off.

The female ninja fell to her knees with a pop, and then fell down.

The skull rolled out of the distance, and the blood spurting from the headless corpse stained the ring red.

Cheng Hu smiled bitterly.

I'm finally breaking through! It's a pity! I'm going to hang up here. ’

The audience suddenly became chaotic, and the voices were boiling.

"It's such a despicable trick, you can't beat it, you just use a hidden weapon, and you can use poison!

"Huh, what about people?"

Someone in the audience wanted to come on stage to clean up.

But suddenly found that Cheng Hu was gone, just like he had never been.

Everyone was stunned.

Many people squeezed their eyes and wiped them with the back of their hands.

"Strange thing! It was still there just now, why is it gone?"

"Hey! There are strange things every year, and there are a lot of them recently! I hope Cheng Hu will have a great transformation!"

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Hu slowly opened his eyes.

A young man was turning away, with a kitten on his shoulder.

A voice rang in my ears.

"You are more than steady, but not strong enough, if it weren't for your last stab, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you!"

Cheng Hu stood up with difficulty.

Moved a little.

"I'm not dead! I'm really not dead! It was the man who saved me!"

Cheng Hu found that the young man had long since disappeared.

With a pop, Cheng Hu's five bodies fell to the ground.

"The grace of saving his life, the love of on-demand, Cheng Hu can't repay it, this life will be Engong's in the future!"

Cheng Hu slowly stood up.

"Roaring ......"

With a roar, his whole body flashed with golden light.

Officially promoted to SSS class.

Diyu stood in the distance and nodded.

'Teachable!'

A new day has started again, and there are more people under the ring.

The dead have aroused the ferocity of many people.

The ring is more intense than ever.

Now the people on stage are all SSS-level good players, punching and kicking, and swords and swords.

Almost every day, people lose their lives here.

But the flow of people is increasing.

More than half a month later, there are still four people left.

A seemingly weak teenager, a big man in the iron tower.

There was also a capable young man, and finally a middle-aged man.

In the first game, the tower man played against the capable youth.

One is a master of body refining, wearing a golden bell and iron cloth shirt, with no flaws in his whole body, and he is invulnerable.

Another punch is an elbow and a knee, and there are weapons all over the body, one punch can break a tree, and one kick can kick through an iron plate.

He is a master of Taiquan.

As soon as the two came on stage, they fought together.

Punch to the flesh, you punch me, I will immediately return your leg.

It's not exciting.

In terms of attack power, Taiquan is more ferocious.

But in terms of defense, it is a little worse than the other.

Both of them have fierce punches, and it depends on who is more ruthless and who can stand to the end.

In the end, the body refining master was even better, and with a slight advantage, he forced the Taiquan martial artist to the stage.