"No. 1 loses, No. 1314 wins!"

The referee announced, although he felt that Bu Zheng's move was a bit yin, but this was the rule, Bu Zheng won the game, as for Bu Zheng's character, this is the matter of Tianhu Ying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"You...... Despicable! Tricks!!" That No. 1 was still in a daze, but after hearing the referee's words, he immediately pointed at Bu Zheng and said.

"As a warrior, you shouldn't be distracted during a duel, I'm teaching you, fortunately we're not enemies, otherwise, you're a corpse. Bu Zheng said lightly, and looked a little embarrassed.

However, Bu Zheng's words are agreed by everyone, no matter what the other party says, you shouldn't be distracted, when the martial artist is dueling, you should have no distractions, and distraction is a big taboo.

Although Bu Zheng's performance is a little shameless, everyone will not feel sorry for No. 1.

"Hmph, even if you win me by tricks, do you think the Sky Fox Shadow will take a fancy to you?

"This has nothing to do with you, anyway, you lose, I win! I at least have a chance, and you- no!" Bu Zheng said with a smile, and this smile made Number One can't help but be impulsive, and wants to split Bu Zheng on the spot, but he knows that doing so will make people laugh and will not succeed.

"Humph!" the number one snorted coldly and went down.

"One, three, one, four, do you want to continue?" the referee asked.

"No, I want to rest first, that palm just now is too tired. Bu Zheng directly refused.

"Okay...... Go down first, and come back when your number is called. The referee said that although he felt that Bu Zheng had no drama in his heart, and staying on it would also lose, but going down did not mean that he would not lose, it was just a matter of time.

Because of this. He didn't bother to care, if he said it, it was just a waste of time, and the most important thing was to conduct the ring competition smoothly.

"No. 2 vs. ......"

After Bu Zheng went down, the referee began to move on to the next game.

"What's wrong, Dali?"

When Bu Zheng sat back in his place. He found that Huang Dali on the side seemed a little strange, as if he didn't want to be with him, and he felt a little hiding from himself.

"You play tricks, I look down on you and don't want to talk to you. Huang Dali said.

"......" Bu Zheng was silent, did not speak, and continued to let people serve refreshments, he was a little hungry after a fight just now.

He doesn't care what other people think, but in fact. There is no problem with a duel between a person and many people who are higher than his own strength realm, and there is no problem with what means he wins, because it is inherently unfair, but few people will see this, and they often see the shortcomings of the indication, but not the essence.

Bu Zheng didn't want to explain anything, because he was indeed a bit shameless in doing so, if he really went to fight. He's not going to lose, but it's going to be tiring. And it will also be seen by others, and it is not worth it.

He estimated that when Tianhu Ying saw his words, he would definitely pull himself into the blacklist, for this recruitment, he had already failed, but the problem was that he didn't care about this purpose at all. Of course it doesn't matter.

The ring went on, at a fast pace, and although there were more than 600 fights in the first round, there were some people who won in a row on it, plus the strength they showed. It didn't take long for some opponents to automatically throw in the towel.

Therefore, the speed of this progress is still very fast, and, because of the reason that some people are not on it, when all the numbers are called, there are only a hundred or dozens of people left, not half left.

The rest are all masters, some of them came down after dozens of games in a row, and some of them were even more exaggerated, and they only came down after a hundred games, of course, the general opponents were seconded by them in one move, or directly admitted defeat, so, in fact, there were no hundred games.

Although the rules say, you can rest after five games, but if you insist, you can continue to fight, this choice lies with you, and examining the situation is also a manifestation of strength, and if you look at it wrong, it is also your own fault.

Of course, this is also someone who takes the lead to get more and more crazy, and after someone wins five games in a row, he continues on it, and then he wins thirty games in a row very arrogantly, and then the people behind him begin to compare a little.

And the people who lose, those number plates will be hung on a big bulletin board, which corresponds to various numbers, and still have not lost, their number cards are placed on a table, and then it will disrupt the random number call on the stage competition, the rules are still the same, you can even the bank, you can also win once.

There are also those who lose, they can't sit in the seat just now to watch the play, and either leave, or arrange to enter a reserved area to watch the competition.

Bu Zheng is now only Huang Dali by his side, this Huang Dali doesn't seem to be simple, he is born with divine power, wielding a ghost head knife that is high enough for ordinary people, the weight of the ghost head knife, if it is cut on the body, it feels terrible to think about it.

"One, three, one, four, right, three, five, seven!"

Damn, Bu Zheng didn't expect the second round to start, he turned out to be the first again, and this first came randomly, if it was still the same as before, it was in order, he didn't have anything to say, but this is too coincidental.

Forget it, you have to go anyway, the second round will definitely not be able to dodge, and the third round may be lazy, of course, this laziness is to steal the laziness of the fourth round.

This time, Bu Zheng's opponent was still a personable young man, but it seemed that his blood was a little weak.

"Are you injured?" asked Bu Zheng, looking at the young man.

"That's right, in the previous one, I was a little injured in a fight. Three-Five-Seven said, among the rest of the people, there are also some who won after encountering a strong enemy, so they were a little injured.

And if it's more serious, this time is not enough for them to recover, such as this 357, which has not recovered yet, and its qi and blood are a little weak, but it doesn't mean that they can't fight.

"In that case, it's really good!" Bu Zheng said with a smile, and it can be said that he was lucky to meet an injured person.

"Well, for me, it's great, if I were someone else, even if I won, I would be hurt and injured, and I wouldn't be able to continue, but I don't have to be afraid of you. Three-Five-Seven smiled coldly.

"Hehe, then come on!" Bu Zheng smiled, took out a hammer, it was really a hammer, it was the blacksmith's sledgehammer, the hammer he used to cast the sword, this hammer is not an ordinary color, with some formations, it can better temper weapons, but at this time, it seems to be a very good choice to temper an injured person.

"You ......" the 357 on the other side was stunned.

Bu Zheng threw it over with a hammer, where does No. 357 dare to collide with Bu Zheng's hammer now, he is injured now, and if he is shocked by this hammer, he will definitely be injured.

However, it didn't seem easy for him to dodge, Bu Zheng's speed was faster than him, so he had to go hard, otherwise, the result would be even worse.

He was very helpless, if he had changed to before, he would definitely be able to fight hard with Bu Zheng, but now his qi and blood are weak, and if he is hit in the wound, it will be even more unbearable.

Therefore, he is now being hung and beaten, and he feels very miserable.

And at this time, he just felt that Bu Zheng's style of play was very scoundrel, but he forgot that even if it was a scoundrel's style of play, if he didn't have a certain strength, how could he suppress him, so that he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

Some people see this, but they also feel that this style of play is a bit of a scoundrel, and they don't think that this is a sign of strength, so Bu Zheng still gives people a negative impression, and some people can't see it at all, so it's even more negative.

It's just that Bu Zheng still didn't care about this, and finally used the hammer to shake the 357 into the air, hit the formation barrier heavily, and won again.

"One, three, one, four, win!" the referee announced very dryly, and then waited for Bu Zheng's words, whether to continue or go down to rest.

"I need to rest!" Bu Zheng said.

"Please!" the referee said dryly, and the next game began.

After Bu Zheng stepped down, he heard some people shouting at him, and he returned the salute to those people for politeness, as if thanking them for their support, so the call became louder.

"I think you're going too far, taking advantage of people's danger!" Huang Dali said to Bu Zheng.

"In this kind of round-robin game, maintaining strength is also a kind of strength, and if he can't maintain it, it can only mean that his strength is not enough, even if he passes my level, can he win?" Bu Zheng asked directly.

"This ......" Huang Dali was a little speechless, "It's not right for you to do this anyway!!"

"No one can say whether this matter is right or not, I say yes, you say no, is that right or not?" Bu Zheng asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm right, you're wrong. Huang Dali said.

"Then how do you prove that you are right and I am not?" Bu Zheng asked.

"You take advantage of people's danger and play tricks, this is not right!"

"However, I won, they lost, and as a result, I made the right choice, and if it wasn't right, then I would have been eliminated a long time ago. Bu Zheng said with a smile.

"This ...... That ......" Huang Dali couldn't find the words to refute, and he couldn't say anything about Bu Zheng, especially since Bu Zheng was bored now, don't say that this kind of can't say anything about it, even if it's wrong, he can also say crooked reasoning.

Hey, the once pure boy is slowly starting to learn badly......

"Okay, the two people I have won are not as good as you, and the result is the life of being eliminated, why bother, you have to work hard next, the rest of the people are very strong, in case you meet a strong opponent, you will be eliminated!" Bu Zheng said to Huang Dali.

And as soon as Bu Zheng's words landed, Huang Dali was named, and his opponent was almost the strongest person among the participants this time, a young man of the demon clan who was already in the early stage of the Nine Veins and Seven Heavens.

Basically, Huang Dali is bound to lose!

Hehe, this is just a coincidence, just a coincidence. (To be continued.) )