After the martial arts began, Fushiyama did as he said, gave his all and finally qualified for the second round. When Xiao Hua congratulated Fu Shan, he also reminded himself that he must not take it lightly in the next martial arts.

Han Le ...... If you dare to make fun of me again, I will definitely teach you a lesson that you will never forget!" After confirming that his body shape and appearance had changed greatly from two or three years ago, and that the man in the bright silver silk military uniform was Han Le, Xiao Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of disgust gradually appeared in his heart.

On the martial arts stage, Han Le stood with his hands behind his back, and smiled at the opponent who jumped into the martial arts stage: "Xiao Chengcai, although you have also stepped into the sixth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow, you are still not Ben Shao's opponent. ”

"That's natural, Le Shao can beat me ten at a time!" This Xiao Chengcai was obviously Han Shao's follower, and he was very deliberately flattering at this time: "But since you have the opportunity to fight with Le Shao, Chengcai still hopes that Le Shao can give me more guidance!"

"Okay, Ben Shao will see how much progress you have!" Han Le heard this, and was very useful, and raised his palm to slap it out without moving.

After two zhang Xu, Xiao Chengcai did not take it hard, and quickly avoided it, allowing this palm power to hit the outside of the martial arts stage, and shouted in his mouth: "Le Shao, your palm power is so powerful, presumably among your peers, no one can match it!" Chengcai knows that he is powerless to resist, so he can only dodge, please forgive Le Shao!"

"Look at your body style seems to be derived from "Wrong Body Fist", then I will use the wrong body fist method to compete with you!" Han Le was very proud, and stood still with his palms closed.

Xiao Chengcai's expression was extremely exaggerated: "Le Shao is really amazing! In the past six months, Chengcai has indeed been cultivating the "Wrong Body Fist"!"

Seeing this, everyone under the stage has become accustomed to it, and they all think that Han Le is really good. Only Wan Zhongliu and Xiao Tianyu looked up at the sky, too lazy to watch the movement on the stage. Ordinary townspeople may not know about everyone's cultivation, but Wan Zhongliu and Xiao Tianyu are always paying attention to it, and they have long known what exercises Xiao Chengcai is practicing.

For Han Le with the same name, Wan Zhongliu and Xiao Tianyu really can't understand why this Han Le has such a habit. Every year when he is in this martial arts meeting, he will make such a play, what use can it be except to deceive ordinary townspeople? Could it be that he thinks that the martial artists in the martial arts hall are so stupid?

Xiao Hua also knew that whenever he met martial arts, Han Le would give great guidance to the people he fought with. Therefore, a few years ago, I felt that this Han Le was not good to himself, but also to others. Looking at this martial arts process now, Xiao Hua only had a sneer in his heart, and he felt extremely disgusted by Han Le's pretentious behavior.

On the martial arts stage, although Han Le, who was at ease, liked this feeling very much, but when he saw that Wan Zhongliu and Xiao Tianyu ignored them at all, and Xiao Hua closed his eyes to recuperate, he felt a little bored. After a few moves with Xiao Chengcai, in Xiao Chengcai's surprised expression, he knocked him down with one palm.

Without the delay of Han Le and Xiao Chengcai, the martial arts will be displayed very quickly.

No matter who it is, after getting on the stage, it is simply a fist greeting, and then without saying a word, he shows his strength.

Among them, except for Wan Zhongliu and Xiao Tianyu, who defeated their opponents with absolute strength, the rest of them were exhausted and inseparable. And Xiao Hua, who wanted to get a glimpse of Wan Zhongliu and Xiao Tianyu's strength, failed to realize his wish, and in the end he could only focus on other evenly matched martial arts processes.

Wan Zhongliu and the three of them secretly paid attention to Xiao Hua's movements from time to time, and they all felt a little strange when they saw him engrossed in watching the battle on the martial arts stage.

"Even the battle of the Fifth Layer Realm is so serious, doesn't he think that those two people are too slow?, or is it that he has just improved his true qi cultivation, and the strength of his physical body has not gone hand in hand?!" Wan Zhongliu secretly guessed, his eyes flickering.

"With our strength, we can easily judge the strength and weakness of the two, why does Ah Hua look at it so carefully?" Xiao Tianyu was also puzzled, and also learned from Xiao Hua to stare at the two people on the stage, but he didn't see any mystery.

Han Le, who looked relaxed, glanced at Xiao Hua a few times without a trace, and kept pondering in his heart: "This guy has no master's teaching, and he went to the river to cultivate alone." Even if he is lucky enough to break through to the Seventh Layer Realm of the Day After Tomorrow, his martial arts moves and combat experience are definitely not comparable to us!, but it is best to let Wan Zhongliu and Xiao Tianyu test this guy's strength first, if it is not much higher than this, it can also be a fight!"

With Xiao Hua's sensing ability, not to mention that Wan Zhongliu and the three of them intend to peep, even if other people inadvertently look over, Xiao Hua can feel it. But Xiao Hua didn't bother to pay attention to anything else now, because he had gained some benefits from the battle on the martial arts stage, so he didn't want to waste time on boring things.

It wasn't until after the end of the first round of martial arts that Xiao Hua cared a little about Wan Zhongliu and Han Le, and said happily: "I didn't expect that I could also put pressure on them today...... Don't have any more byes later, at least let me show my hand. ”

Soon, the old martial artist appeared on the stage again, first announced the list of people who advanced to the second round, and then began the second round of draws.

When it was Xiao Hua's turn, the old martial artist said with a smile: "Xiao Hua, look at your luck this time, I don't know if you will have another bye?"

"Grandpa Wu, I don't want this luck, I'll leave it to others this time. Xiao Hua casually stretched out his right index finger and aimed at the wooden cards stacked in the old martial artist's palm. Then with a light peck, a wooden card will be popped out of it, and the left hand will be fished out at the same time, and the wooden card will fly out.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I want a bye!" Fu Shan followed Xiao Hua closely, and after seeing Xiao Hua get the wooden card, he didn't ask Xiao Hua what brand it was, and his eyes stared up and down at the eight wooden cards stacked into a foot-high stack.

Xiao Hua, who got the wooden card, did not hesitate, directly opened it, and exclaimed with joy: "No. 6!"

Hearing Xiao Hua burst out this number, the previous few people who had already obtained the wooden card were overjoyed, including Han Le, who looked proud. The rest looked nervous, and all his attention shifted to the meat-like Fu Shan, hoping that he would better draw the number eight corresponding to Xiao Hua.

After carefully looking at the edges of the eight wooden cards, Fushan turned his eyes, and the index finger of his outstretched right hand was very slow, and he aimed straight at the third wooden card from the bottom to the top.

The old martial artist saw that Fushan had locked onto the target, and his somewhat cloudy eyes showed an approving look.

As Fushan gently clicked the wooden card, he pushed the wooden card halfway through, and couldn't wait to pull it out directly with his left hand.

Seeing Fu Shan take the wooden card to his chest, the others were blocked by Fu Shan's three-foot-thick broad back, and they were all anxious. And this Fushan was slowly checking the brand, which made the few people behind him scold in their hearts, eager to see the brand on the wooden card clearly for Fushan.

Just when everyone wanted to urge, they saw that Fushan's fat began to tremble, and the speed tended to increase.

"Fushan, what are you inking? How many numbers are there?" Xiao Hua couldn't stand it, and snatched Fushan's wooden sign from the side.

"Hahaha-Ah Hua, I drew No. 7, and I had a bye!" Fushan's body trembled, and his short and thick arms were inserted in what should be his waist, and he moved out of position step by step.

When the seven people who hadn't drawn lots yet heard this, their hearts couldn't help but tremble, and they all hurriedly took two steps forward.

In the end, the number one drawn was a girl named Han Xianxian, which made everyone sweat for her.

Xiao Hua was also a little stunned, he never expected that his opponent would be a girl, this is really the first time that Huiwu has been here so many times! And what makes Xiao Hua feel most depressed is that this Han Xianxian has never looked at his own girl!

"Ah Hua, it's up to you this time! Han Xianxian is the apprentice of the hall owner, hehe...... "After getting off the martial arts stage, Fu Shan played with the wooden card with one palm, and the hall owner he said was naturally not the current Han Jin. It's that I've been in retreat for nearly three years, and I don't know if it's the master of the Han Pavilion who has achieved the innate realm.

"Trouble......" Xiao Hua shook his head, he wanted to win the first game with a strong attitude, but he didn't want to meet Han Xianxian. Maybe according to his previous personality, he really doesn't care about Han Xianxian's identity. But now that he has understood things, how can he ignore the face of the Han Pavilion owner and directly defeat Han Xianxian easily?

Seeing Xiao Hua's face tangled, Fu Shan looked at the two people who had already jumped into the martial arts, and said gloatingly: "If Han Le doesn't procrastinate, it should be you soon." Don't be careless, maybe after you beat her, she will have a crush on you, and then secretly agree to ......"

When he said Fushan just now, Xiao Hua only thought it was funny. At this time, he was teased by Fu Shan, his face suddenly turned red, his expression was embarrassed, and he replied: "Brother Shan, don't talk nonsense, we are all poor boys, it's better not to be whimsical." ”

The other people who paid attention to Xiao Hua were puzzled when they saw Xiao Hua suddenly have such a strange expression.

Fortunately, Xiao Hua quickly returned to normal and focused on the fight on the stage, which also diverted the attention of these people.

"Why is it over so soon? You two should show more tricks! This is selecting people for the Zhongyun City Martial Arts Meeting, why don't you fight hard?" Seeing that the two people on the martial arts stage had only passed less than ten moves, some people admitted defeat, Xiao Hua felt that these two people were really not like each other.

When Fu Shan heard this on the side, he knew that Xiao Hua didn't want to fight Han Xianxian too soon, so he immediately smiled and said, "Ah Hua, you won't be afraid, right?"

"What are you afraid of?" Xiao Hua replied casually, suddenly understanding.

quietly glanced at Han Xianxian a few feet away, and saw that she was wearing a blue and white dress, her pretty face was like frost, and she was closing her eyes slightly to recuperate, very calm. Xiao Hua then sent a voice to discuss with Fu Shan: "Brother Shan, do you think it is most appropriate for me to use a few moves? Three moves or five moves?"