(Cat flutter Chinese) ( ) () Tang Rui's eyes were like knives, and he had already struck him with a palm, the palm was fierce and extremely fast, and the man in white had no choice but to raise his palm to take it.

"Bang!"

The palms intersected, and the white and red two Yuan Qi collided in one place, making a loud sound.

Tang Rui's eyes were cold, his right arm shook, and the man in white only felt a strong force poured into his right arm, and his face turned pale.

Tang Rui raised a kick and kicked out, hitting the right chest of the man in white.

The man in white only felt a sharp pain in his right chest, and he withdrew from the distance, and then he stopped.

Tang Rui stood still, looked at the right chest of the man in white, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Armor?" His kick shattered the coat of the man in white, and a piece of white armor was exposed. No wonder he felt as if the kick had been blocked.

Although the man in white relied on the armor to melt most of the strength of the kick, after all, it was kicked in the chest, and he only felt a burst of panting, coupled with the heavy blow of a hidden internal strength in Tang Rui's palm, his whole body was shocked, and he couldn't fight again for a while.

Tang Rui looked at the man in white and knew that he had been seriously injured, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you admit defeat?"

The man in white saw that Tang Rui didn't attack, he felt strange in his heart, listened to his question, and didn't answer, he just wanted to delay for a while so that he could take the opportunity to heal his wounds.

Tang Rui remembered that he had healed very quickly after he was injured, and seeing that he didn't answer, he had already guessed his intention, so he didn't ask any more, stepped forward quickly, and waved a palm. He is not a person who takes advantage of people's dangers, but this person is scheming, and if he recovers from his injuries, he is afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.

"Rush to the palm!"

The man in white only felt a momentum coming, and hurriedly attacked with his left palm, "Bang!" The two forces hit each other, the man in white frowned, a little pain flashed on his face, and he took a few steps back.

Tang Rui's figure flashed, and he had already reached him, and he slapped out.

A momentum struck, the man in white saw that this palm was coming quickly, how dare he take it hard, and retreated, suddenly felt that his feet were stepping on the air, turned his head to look, and his expression changed suddenly, at this time he had retreated to the outermost edge of the high platform, and the foot just now had stepped into the air. He retreated very quickly, couldn't retract his momentum, and after stepping on the air, his body leaned back and fell.

Fang Jing watched the man fall from the stage, clapped his hands and smiled: "That person fell off the stage, Brother Tang Rui won." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Ran said slowly: "I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Seeing that he was about to fall off the high platform, the man in white flipped over in the air, his eyes froze, and he slammed his palm on the ground.

"Bang!"

The palm hit the ground under the high platform, and the dust and sand on the ground were everywhere, and the man in white flew up with the force of recoil, and was just about to take advantage of the situation to fly back to the high platform, but when he turned over, he suddenly changed.

Tang Rui didn't know when he was already above his body.

"Let's go down!" Tang Rui's eyes moved, and he collapsed towards the chest of the man in white, and the man in white immediately changed his face, and his body fell sharply, and there was no room for turn.

"Hum!" There was a muffled sound, but seeing the dust flying, the man in white had fallen under the high platform, and his white clothes were dyed gray by a large amount of dust.

Tang Rui fell back to the high platform, glanced at the stage, turned around and walked back.

The man in white was covered in dust, his eyes were full of anger, and when he saw Tang Rui turn around, a strong killing intent suddenly surged in his eyes, his feet kicked, he flew up, clenched his left fist, and punched out.

When Fang Jing saw it, the smile on his face immediately froze.

Above the high pavilion, Long Zhan frowned and said, "Tang Rui has shown mercy everywhere, why is this young man still undiminished in his killing intent?"

Liuhuo said lightly: "He will know sooner or later." ”

Tang Rui's spiritual sense was wide open, he noticed the fist wind coming from behind, frowned slightly, moved his body to the side, avoided the punch, followed by a sharp turn, his left leg swept out, the man in white was startled, and wanted to reach out to block it, but it was too late.

"Bang!" the kick hit the left side of the white-clothed man's face.

"Poof!" the man in white immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, which stained his white clothes red, and he fell backwards from the blow.

Tang Rui's face was expressionless, and he slowly turned around and never looked back.

"Buzz!" A moment later, there was a muffled sound from the audience.

The man in white lay quietly in the dust, with straight eyes, motionless, as if he were dead. But after a while, he suddenly got up and, in the midst of a great chatter, walked to the city gate.

He walked very fast, and he didn't seem to be too seriously injured, no one knew why he didn't seem to be injured after a few heavy blows in a row, only he knew that it was because Tang Rui only used two or three points of force in each move.

Approaching the city gate, the white-clothed young man suddenly glanced back at the high platform and said to himself: "Tang Rui, you guessed right, I am not nameless and surnameless, my name is Ghost Shura. After saying that, he smiled faintly, turned around and walked out of the city gate.

The man in white had lost, and there was only one person left on the Bafang high platform, and that was the thin-faced young man in the southeast. The man had been watching the battle from beginning to end, with no expression on his face, and he couldn't guess what he was thinking.

Tang Rui was the only one left in the stands, and the man's eyes finally moved, and he jumped up to the high platform.

This was the last duel, and everyone in the city was wide-eyed, just because every time this time was the most colorful.

Ye Xi was standing on the west side of the city wall, and as soon as she saw the young man on stage, her face suddenly changed for some reason.

Tang Rui faced the man and said kindly: "I'm Tang Rui, I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

When the thin-faced young man heard this, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said, "My name is Jing Ge. But it's useless for you to know my name, because-", Jing Ge paused, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said coldly: "Because you will be a dead man soon." ”

When Tang Rui heard this, he looked at his eyes again, and felt a chill down his spine. The eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was no warmth to be found, and they were not like human eyes, but like the eyes of cold-blooded and ruthless animals.

When Tang Rui was stunned, Jing Ge had already recited a trick, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Tang Rui only felt a darkness above his head, and when he raised his eyes, his gaze changed suddenly.

Above his head, there was a huge square iron plate covered with long thorns that quickly pressed down, and the long thorns shone with cold light, which made people look at it terrifyingly.

This iron plate is not only huge but also falling extremely fast, Tang Rui saw that there was no way to avoid it, his hands were raised high, and he was about to make a move.

At this moment, Jing Ge's hands suddenly moved forward, and two black snake-like chains quickly rushed out and quickly wrapped around Tang Rui's feet.

Tang Rui couldn't help but be surprised, the iron plate full of iron thorns was above his head, if he jumped, he would be immediately full of holes, but if he didn't jump up and dodge, he would definitely be entangled in this chain.

"Fire Dragon Palm!" Tang Rui's eyes lit up, and he struck a palm into the sky, and then jumped upward.

"Whoa!" he had just jumped up, and the chain had been wound, but it was only empty.

Tang Rui's palm struck, and immediately a huge fire dragon roared up, and the iron plate was pressed, but the fire dragon did not pause, and broke through, melting the iron plate through a big hole, and Tang Rui followed through the big hole.

Tang Rui passed through the iron plate, immediately retracted his body, pressed his right hand towards the high platform, and the fire dragon circled, roaring and rushing towards the high platform.

Jing Ge watched the dragon dance wildly, but his eyes were surprisingly calm, with one hand, a strange black gas immediately gushed out, this black stream was full of an extremely heavy evil aura, Tang Rui felt extremely uncomfortable just by seeing it.

The fire dragon opened its teeth and claws, roared and rushed down, but disappeared into the black gas as if it was swallowed up. When Tang Rui saw it, he couldn't help but be shocked. Everyone in the city also looked curious.

The black qi swallowed the fire dragon, and slowly withdrew Jing Ge's palms.

In the high pavilion, when Long Zhan and Xuxuanzi saw this, their faces changed slightly.

(I'm going to hit the list, ask for praise, ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket, thank you in advance...... (To be continued.) Cat flutter Chinese