Ah Niu sneered when he heard this, a punch slammed with the sound of whistling wind, Chimu Yan saw it clearly, a slap on the back of his hand to defuse the attack, Ah Niu was stunned, and attacked again, Chimu Yan still slapped it away, and then he said: "Don't waste your efforts, the mystery of softness is the martial artist's grasp of dynamic vision, your punching routine has been mastered by me, and your terrible strength is useless to me." ”

Ah Niu laughed and said disdainfully: "What are you kidding?" followed by another punch, but he saw Chimu Yan's eyes like a fierce beast, and the attack actually appeared to stagnate, and Chi Mu Yan's punch hit Ah Niu at a faster speed, this punch knocked him back a few steps, and then the second punch that had been stored for a long time smashed, Ah Niu's whole person flew out upside down, he gasped and lay on the ground looking at the sky, and muttered in his mouth: "Awesome! Akagi Yan looked at him condescendingly and said:" Your attacks have tension and relaxation and routines in them, and it is best to restrain the mystery of this kind of martial artist's softness, if your punches are out of order, maybe I am not your opponent. ”

Losing the opponent who can threaten Akagi Yan, the rest is nothing to worry about, in the next hour or so, Akagi Yan and Strange Force have completed the clearance, if it weren't for him wanting to find someone to practice, this time can be controlled within a minute, after all, Strange Force's ability to punch a thousand punches in one second is not a joke.

Twisting the muscles on his body, Akagi Yan smiled bitterly and exited, he had suffered so many skin injuries in the first knockout game, and he didn't know how long he could last, but the level of the strange power was raised to forty-two in this game, which also alleviated this depression.

Retreat to the backstage, and the staff will clear the scene very quickly. Later, under the guidance of the commentator, the players of Group B slowly entered, and at this time, Shucai Aosugi posted the sign of Group B No. 11 behind him, and Ito Kai was a player in Group D.

Qingshan Xiu did not speak and entered the scene confidently, and on the VIP card seat, the elders of the Qingshan family looked at this young man with mixed feelings, and the Zong family is also no shortage of geniuses, but their talents are very ridiculous in front of the young people of this divided family, this guy is a real combat genius, although he wants to put more resources on the children of the Zong family, but for the development of the family, he has to spend more money on the Qingshan Xiu family, when he thinks of this, the eyes of the contemporary family head looking at the three generations of descendants are not so kind, and more than a dozen young people no longer dare to laugh as soon as their necks shrink。

Qingshan Xiu looked up at the location of his family, the corners of his mouth lifted a smile, the more they didn't want to give, the more they wanted, fortunately, there was a hundred old people in the family, he has always been the development of the family, and the few people in charge did not dare to disobey him, so as long as Qingshan Xiu wanted, as long as he showed this strength, the old man would choose to give, as for their faces, what did they have to do with him?

The three hundred people in the field gathered again, and they sent their own elves one after another, and after Qingshan Xiu's one-eyed sickle helmet appeared, a terrifying coercion was released, which was the breath of the elf king, if there was no same coercion, the quasi-heaven would not dare to disobey.

"The Quasi-Heavenly King, the first Quasi-Heavenly King in this field appeared, so terrifying that the elves were so coercive that the rest of the elves didn't dare to look at it. ”

Qingshan Xiu looked at Da Mu Xie on the aircraft and said, "Is the game ready to start?" Da Mu nodded, it seems that someone can't wait, so let's start the game!"

As soon as the words fell, the scythe helmet burst into an ancient dance and brandished two scythes to kill the weaklings who were afraid of it, blood splashed with the flying of the scythe, and his attack also increased rapidly under this dance, this is the ancient dance sword dance that enhances the attack.

When the figure of the sickle helmet shuttled in front of the two hundred and ninety-nine elves, a moment later these elves fell to the ground with a bang, causing an uproar in the audience, the scythe helmet's double knives were dripping with bright red blood, its eyes were red but there was great dissatisfaction in its eyes, he turned to look at those trainers, scared them to abstain most of them, and some of the remaining people held the siege and took down Qingshan Xiu, after all, they still understand the truth of cold lips and teeth, if they don't form a group at this time, they will be broken sooner or later.

There were about thirty trainers in the field, and they ignored the scythe helmet and swarmed towards Qingshan Xiu, who shouted, "It's good to come." Then he pulled the first one to slam backwards, at least seven or eight people couldn't move, he excitedly rushed into the rest of the crowd, with a very fast and extremely accurate attack to kill, that moment like a tiger into the flock, a rush and collapse into shape, two bombs are only a few people left, three kicks will completely end the battle, before and after the knockout time did not exceed thirty minutes, of which seven or eight out of ten were deterred by the sickle helmet, and finally Qingshan Xiu showed the terrifying strength of one enemy ten to completely conquer the audience.

Qingshan Xiu raised his fist, and the entire royal arena was crazy, and the cheers were even far more than Akagi Yan, and the audience was not very clear about what was abnormal or not, they only knew that if the sickle helmet was against the strange force, it could be said that the opponent would meet the good material, and Akagi Yan was not at the same level as the two of them, and the level of the trainer would determine the outcome of the game, and Akagi Yan would definitely lose.

Backfield.

Akagi Yan looked at Aoshan Xiu and said, "I didn't expect that your personal strength is so strong, that sickle helmet is the domineering quasi-heavenly king captured in the Kanto Champion Road!"

Qingshan Xiu nodded and said: "It's a good little elf! I couldn't fight you in the Gold City Tournament not long ago, I'm afraid I won't be able to run away this time! ”

Akagi Yan smiled: "You seem to be very confident to win me." ”

Qingshan said: "Aren't you the same. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled and stopped talking, Aosugi Shu thought that the sickle helmet was stronger than the monster, because now it still hadn't really awakened, and Akagi's martial arts ability was not his opponent, compared to the two, Aosugi had no reason to think that he would lose.

No matter what the audience thinks, if he says to Shangqingshan Xiu, the person who wins in the end must be himself, because there is a gap between the two in the elves, what kind of awakened and domineering quasi-heavenly king, that set is useless against strange power, does not use any elements and only uses fighting skills, who is the opponent of strange power? Akagi Yan is not the strongest martial artist, but he is a very strong cultivator, and he has absolute confidence in the strange power he has cultivated with his own hands.

There was no great character in the third knockout game, one person relied on perseverance to last and successfully stood out, the game only started at half past eight and was now half past twelve, a long knockout round, and three were scheduled at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the D group knockout Akagi Yan thinks that the highlight should be on this little follower who is not amazing, Qingshan Xiu is indeed a character, but this little ghost is by no means a general.