Chapter 287: Zhao Hu
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Although it was only a few tentative exchanges, the spectators in the stands were fascinated. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Because in addition to the martial artists, most of the people who entered the martial arts arena to watch the game were businessmen and merchants who did not know how to use force, and the nobles of the kings and grandsons.
At this time, the competition of the fusion realm made everyone pay attention.
"Hey, old five, how about we make a bet, just bet on who of the two young people on the table will be better, how about it?"
"Liu Mazi, bet on it, I'll bet on the high foot of the Royal Beast Palace to win!"
"Haha, okay, then I'll bet that the Sunset Sword Sect will take the lead!"
In the stands, from time to time, someone directly bets.
In fact, in this competition, Qianyejia also opened a handicap, but the amount is relatively huge, so most people still like to bet against others in private.
"Senior brother, what do you think are the odds of winning this competition?"
On the seat of the Taixu Gate, an inner disciple next to him asked Tang Xiao softly.
This made Tang Xiao, who was in deep thought, suddenly come back to his senses.
After seeing Qianyexue at night, his mind was full of thoughts about his mother's whereabouts, so his eyes always turned to the direction of Qianye's house from time to time.
However, Qianyexue was not in the stands of Qianye's house, but instead sat in the center of the stands, which belonged to the dustless holy land, surrounded by several young people.
Shaking his head, Tang Xiao forced himself to calm down, it is not a way to be anxious now, it is better to concentrate on the next game first.
took a breath and set his eyes on Chen San and Ma Qiang in the ring.
Chen San stood with a knife in his hand, his momentum like a rainbow.
The earth in front of Ma Qiang was furious, with a pair of mad fangs, and his eyes showed a fierce light.
"In this first game, I'm afraid that the Sunset Sword Sect will win first!"
After pondering for a moment, Tang Xiao turned his head and whispered to the inner disciple who had asked him questions before.
This disciple's name is Hua Sheng, and among the eight disciples of the Fusion Realm of the Taixu Sect this time, except for Tang Xiao, he should be the strongest.
"Ah, how could it be? The strength of the horse in the Imperial Beast Palace is also good, and there are fourth-order Xuan Beasts to help in the battle, shouldn't it have a better chance of winning?"
Hua grew up very delicate, twenty-six or seventeen years old, wearing a gray cotton robe, and looked at Tang Xiao suspiciously.
"Actually, it's very simple, although it seems that Ma Qiang of the Royal Beast Palace does have an advantage now, but his own combat power is not very strong. And the one named Chen San of the Sunset Sword Sect was like a big dragon galloping, once he solved the Earth Wolf, then this competition would be over. ”
Tang smiled and talked eloquently, and Watson suddenly realized and nodded slightly.
Then everyone stopped talking and turned their attention back to the ring.
Because in the interval between the two talking, Chen San and Ma Qiang, who were facing each other in the ring, fought together again.
This time it was Ma Qiang of the Imperial Beast Palace who attacked.
"Roar!"
With a wave of his big hand, the earth wolf roared angrily, and his mountain-like body pounced directly on Chen San on the opposite side.
The distance of dozens of meters was instantaneous, and the earth wolf suddenly jumped up, with a big mouth of blood, and bit straight towards Chen San's head, as fast as thunder.
At the same time, Ma Qiang also followed the figure and moved, followed by the earth wolf, and pounced on Chen San.
Facing the opponents who rushed towards him one after another, Chen San did not panic in the slightest, and the corners of his honest mouth even slowly hooked up a smile.
The whole person seemed to be frightened and stunned in place.
Ma Qiang was determined.
His plan was to use the attack of the Earth Wolf as bait, hide behind him, get close in an instant, and take advantage of the mechanism to subdue Chen San.
Why is there such confidence?
This has to talk about a person, Yang Yizhi.
He once went out to have an adventure, learned a set of forbidden methods, and every time he fought, he could often win by surprise.
In this competition, he didn't hide his secrets, and passed on the more practical tricks in this set of bans to everyone, but some people learned it, but more people had no clue.
Ma Qiang is one of those who has learned.
This ban can instantly freeze a person for a breathing time!
How long does a breath take?
But in between warrior fights, a breath of time is often the difference between victories.
Ma Qiang is confident, as long as he is close to him, he can be caught by surprise and banned, and he can fix Chen San, and the victory will be decided!
Thinking about it, he became more and more proud, and a smile involuntarily appeared on his face, as if victory was already in sight.
Soon, however, his face changed dramatically!
Because I don't know when, Chen San, who was within the attack range of the earth wolf, disappeared!!
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared!
My heart was shocked, and I was just about to probe out of my sense, when a touch of coldness suddenly hit my neck, and at the same time, a cold voice came into my ears.
"You've lost!"
Hao Ran was Chen San who appeared behind him at some point!
Ma Qiang's face struggled for a while, and finally hung his head helplessly.
"How did you do that?"
"It's just luck, if you don't rush up, I will have to lose at least if I want to win. My Sunset Sword Sect has a method of invisibility, although it can only last for a few breaths, but it is enough!"
Seeing Ma Qiang admitting defeat, Chen San's face was filled with an honest smile.
When Ma Qiang heard this, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"The battle of the Dragon List, the first game, the Sunset Sword Sect wins!"
The referee waved his hand and announced loudly.
"Senior Brother Chen, well done!"
Outside the ring, the disciples of the Sunset Sword Sect suddenly burst into cheers.
Like a triumphant hero, Chen San swaggered back to the team, scratching his head honestly and smirking.
On the side of the Royal Beast Palace, the atmosphere was a little heavy because of the defeat in the competition.
It seems that the cold winter has gotten a little colder again.
"Senior Brother Yang, I'm sorry. Ma Qiang hung his head, not daring to look at Yang Yizhi's eyes.
Yang Yizhi's face was gloomy, and he was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Okay, I don't blame you, if I were to make that judgment." It's just that I didn't expect the Sunset Sword Sect to have such a weird body martial art. ”
"Bang Bang!" clapped his hands, and then cheered up: "Don't be discouraged because you lost a game, come on, and try to win back a game!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!"
Jia Fugui nodded secretly.
Although this Yang Yizhi has an arrogant personality and no one in his eyes, he is still very good except for these.
"In the second game, Zhao Hushang, you must win the second game!"
Yang Yizhi's voice fell, and in the team, a young man with a haggard face and a withered face said lazily: "The second scene is mine." ”
The voice is lazy but mixed with a palpitating atmosphere.
Several people beside him also felt cold.
It's like he's crawling up from hell!