The sky was overcast as ink on this day.

Qi Wanli once again put on his mask and walked smoothly onto the ring arena called "Trapped Beast Stage", which is located in an abandoned mine.

This time, no one in the audience called him "fake boxing king" and "bastard", but excitedly waved the chips in his fist that staked him to win, cheering for him loudly, and some young rich ladies even let their subordinates throw flowers down, shouting "Brother Xiaoyao is the strongest".

In the past half month, Qi Wanli has won several games in a row with the identity of Bai Xiaoyao.

I don't know if there is a problem with the organizer's arrangement, or God deliberately wants to make him famous, each of his opponents is a master who has hoped to squeeze into the top few, and they are all original favorites.

But he unreasonably cut these opponents off the horse one by one, and for a time he made a great reputation in Linxue City.

Everyone knows that this is an extremely special person, he is not good at words, like ice and frost, there is a mysterious life hidden under the mask, and there is also his martial arts, this is a strange martial artist who can step into the air and easily defeat opponents.

Bai Xiaoyao's identity is mysterious, topical, and powerful, and it has attracted a lot of fans at once, they not only changed the contempt for shouting "fake boxing king" at the beginning, but also began to vigorously pursue Bai Xiaoyao, of course, this way of seeking after is mainly through betting all the chips on Bai Xiaoyao to win.

There are also some young ladies from rich families who are attracted by his special personality, and they begin to chase and intercept Qi Wanli, just hoping that Brother Xiaoyao can "live a few tricks with himself", as for whether he really learns martial arts or something else, it is unknown.

Faced with this situation, the cold and mysterious Bai Xiaoyao could only flee in the wilderness.

Today, it is the quarterfinals of the group that belongs to the fourth order and below realm.

Hundreds of transcendents from all over the Southern Continent, after rounds of elimination, only sixteen remained. After a few more days, the top three of this year's tournament can be determined.

Qi Wanli walked to the middle of the venue to greet the cheers and applause from the audience, but glanced sideways at Xu Xian, who was sitting on the sidelines covered in blood but leisurely nibbling on apples.

In the past half a month, every time he saw Xu Xian, his aura would be significantly stronger, as he himself said, he was working hard to hit the peak realm of the fourth order.

Seeing the eyes under the mask looking at him, Xu Xian chewed the apple in his mouth and showed a bright smile. In his last fight, he had just defeated his opponent - he fought with a sharp knife to cut several deep wounds on his body, and directly smashed his opponent's Adam's apple and injured his opponent's trachea, leaving his opponent with no idea whether he would live or die.

Even in the martial arts style that is accustomed to exchanging injuries for injuries, Xu Xian definitely belongs to the kind that is particularly not afraid of death.

Qi Wanli stopped looking at him and turned his head to his opponent.

This is a martial artist who is only a trace away from the peak of the fourth order, he is not young, he looks like he should be in his fifties, and his name is Luo Haijie.

Qi Wanli has watched his game before, this uncle is also very special, his body is as tall and strong as other martial artists, but the way of fighting is completely different, he is particularly good at using the ability of "internal force release", playing countless tricks, often playing unexpected plays, although not as good as those secret skills that Qi Wanli has studied, but it is also a school of technology.

Luo Haijie relied on this special style of play and the realm that was not low, and rushed all the way to the top 16.

When he saw that his opponent was Qi Wanli, the uncle lowered his head slightly and said humbly: "Little brother, I know that I am not your opponent, but I still want to ask for advice." ”

Qi Wanli nodded and said, "Please go all out." ”

This battle was very exciting.

Luo Haijie showed off the complex techniques he had studied all his life, and although these techniques could not be as blood-pumping and wild as traditional martial artist fighting, they were very pleasing to the eye, and his every move was unexpected, and he played many tricks that stunned Xu Xian on the sidelines.

His internal force is no longer just a means of long-range attack, but also a tool for dodging, defending, and even a smoke grenade when temporarily retreating.

It can be seen that Luo Haijie also has extremely rich experience in fighting people, and it is no exaggeration to say that if there is no Qi Wanli and Xu Xian in this competition, he may have a chance to win the championship.

After his attacks were easily defused by Qi Wanli again and again, Luo Haisu began to use weapons.

In the waistband of his trousers, in his boots, in his sleeves, in his hair, under his tongue...... There are countless small weapons hidden, and again and again I feel the weapons that no one has found from my body, and greet Qi Wanli.

The most dangerous time, Luo Haijie had already ejected a thin needle under the tongue, and there was even a thin blade hidden, when he reached out to prevent Qi Wanli's attack on the face, he quietly touched it into his hand, and in the next battle, he used the dust kicked under his feet to cover it, and handed this blade to Qi Wanli's throat.

If it weren't for Qi Wanli's super dynamic vision, it would most likely have been tricked.

He broke out in a few drops of cold sweat and knew that he was careless.

Luo Haijie, an uncle in his fifties, looks honest and honest, humble and gentle when he speaks at the beginning, plus Qi Wanli's continuous victories, his heart is also a little relaxed, but he didn't expect that this uncle seems to be an extreme fighter who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, far more powerful than he imagined.

"There are still many powerful people in this world, and we must no longer be careless. Qi Wanli secretly reminded himself.

He no longer held it up, and seriously adjusted the divine power around his body, and made a Tai Chi gesture with both hands, and the internal force of his whole body was agitated, and the powerful power shook the sand and stones at his feet to buzz and beat.

At this moment, Luo Haijie suddenly raised his hands high, with a helpless smile on his face, and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

Uh? Qi Wanli was stunned.

Luo Haijie smiled: "All my means have been exhausted, and I still can't even let you suffer a slight injury, little brother." If I continue to fight, I won't be able to win, so it's better to save some effort. ”

The gong sounded on behalf of the end of the game, and the audience who supported "Bai Xiaoyao" cheered enthusiastically, and at the same time gave their applause to Luo Haijie, who played a wonderful game and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Qi Wanli stepped forward, stretched out his hand and shook Luo Haijie amicably, feeling a thick layer of calluses on the other party's hands, as if telling the bloody and complicated past of this uncle.

His heart suddenly moved, and he asked, "Brother Luo, I don't know what you used to do?"

It is actually not polite to ask people about their origin so bluntly on the competition field, but I don't know why, Luo Haijie laughed after being slightly stunned, and he replied: "I used to be someone else's dog, and I have just had the opportunity to live under my own name over the years, and recently I have been working as a mercenary, earning some money, and finding a place to marry a wife in the future." ”

Qi Wanli nodded, let go of the hand he was holding, and walked backstage with Luo Haijie while asking in a low voice, "Are you interested in my martial arts?"

Luo Haijie was stunned again, not knowing what he wanted to say.

"I can teach you. Qi Wanli said lightly.

Luo Haijie's pupils dilated suddenly, and before he could say anything, Qi Wanli said again: "I still have at least ten martial arts like this." can teach you. ”

The fifty-year-old uncle's breathing suddenly became short, but he immediately calmed down again after a lot of experience, and asked, "Then what is the price?"

Qi Wanli did not answer directly, but asked another question.

"Do you think that if I have ten martial arts of this level in my hands, plus a sixth-order master in charge, is there a way to go to the Western Continent to start a sect?"

He saw that Luo Haijie was well-informed, so he didn't say anything else, and asked directly.

Luo Haijie didn't think about it for too long, and said, "Sixth-order masters are indeed very rare. But if you teach martial arts, then in the final analysis, you are the master master in the sect, and if you only have a third-order realm, it will be too low. ”

Qi Wanli nodded and replied calmly, "Soon, I will reach the peak of the fourth order, or even the realm of a fifth-order venerable. ”

Luo Haijie didn't ask him why he was so confident, and said with a smile: "Then naturally there is no problem." So, little brother, do you want to ask me to be your helper?"

"Yes, but not in a hurry. Qi Wanli and the two walked into the backstage room and asked, "Brother Luo, are you willing?"

"It's really attractive. Luo Haijie found a place to sit down and said, "However, it is not my habit to sell myself to a person who doesn't even know his true face for such an inexplicable reason." ”

"It's nature. ”

Of course, Qi Wanli would not take off the mask now, but instead reached out to support the mask that was a little crooked during the battle, and said, "If you are willing, stay in Linxue City first." Soon after the tournament is over, I'll find you and let you know who I really am. ”

"At that point, if you're interested, you can come with me. ”

He is indeed very interested in Luo Haijie. An uncle with rich experience, a martial artist with meticulous combat methods, and a senior mercenary with great wisdom and foolishness, anyone who sees it will have a heart of love.

On the field, the 16-to-8 matches are still ongoing.

The tournament has reached such an extent that every fight almost exhausts the players' mental strength and physical strength, so although the number of matches is far less now than it was when the preliminary round was rematched, the organizers still filled the entire day with the tournament and only gave a lot of rest time.

Similarly, the quarterfinals will not be held directly on the next day, and they will give the players some time to adjust, so after completing the quarterfinals today, it will take three full days for the citizens of Linxue City to enjoy this year's eight-in-four competition.

Qi Wanli looked at the backstage room, where the staff wrote the names of the top eight on a small blackboard, his eyes narrowed, and his thoughts were no longer here.

If nothing else, Fan Jianxue should have made all the preparations and will soon start executing the plan he deduced, right?