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"You'd better throw in the towel, or you'll lose ugly. Player No. 36 squinted at Yunming, showed a sneer, looked very contemptuous, and his posture was very arrogant, completely disdainful of the latter.

Many of the surrounding contestants felt that No. 36 could easily win this competition, and thought that No. 88 did not have the slightest chance.

This competition has lost its suspense, and I don't even have the heart to look forward to it.

"I want to try!" Yun Ming and No. 36 looked at each other, bowed slightly, and said modestly, without the slightest arrogance.

Seeing Yun Ming's posture, No. 36 was a little annoyed, snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, and walked towards the ring.

Since Yun Ming is unwilling to take the initiative to abstain, then use his fists to solve the problem.

Yun Ming also took a step, walked towards the ring, and stepped onto the ring.

Because everyone was not optimistic about Yun Ming and felt that he would definitely lose, they had no expectations, thinking that it would not take long for Yun Ming to lose.

Yun Ming and No. 36 stepped into the ring, five meters apart, and confronted each other indifferently.

Yu Youwei, who was standing next to her, didn't say anything, signaling that they had no problems and could start the competition.

"In the lower clouds. Yun Ming looked at No. 36, who was holding a black iron rod in his hand, and said calmly, while bowing slightly.

Seeing Yun Ming's style, No. 36, who is more rough and heroic by nature, dislikes Yun Ming even more in his heart, and thinks he is a little hypocritical.

"Deng Biao!"

The burly Deng Biao roared in a low voice, holding the black iron rod in his right hand, without the slightest hesitation, he immediately picked up the iron rod in his hand, activated the spiritual power, blessed it, and swept it forward, bursting out with great power.

Thinking about it, he didn't want to waste the slightest time, and wanted to defeat Yun Ming with one move and end this competition.

Watching Deng Biao attack with the iron rod, Yun Ming looked calm, without the slightest panic, exerted force under his feet, withdrew backwards, dodged the swept iron rod, and was not affected in any way.

As he withdrew backwards, he had already activated his spiritual power, blessed on his hands, flashing with a faint golden light, and his momentum also climbed, and his purple clothes followed suit.

With the rotation of his right hand, he took out the Qingyuan Bead and suspended it in front of him, flashing with blue light, swirling with spiritual power.

"Qinglei!"

Yun Ming's hands were sealed, pulling the spiritual power on the Qingyuan bead, and quickly rushed out, turning into a cyan thunderbolt, attacking the burly Deng Biao.

"You still want to fight against me with this trick, dreaming!" Deng Biao shouted, still picking up the black iron rod and whipping it strongly.

The black iron rod whipped over, and as the spiritual power burst out, it was like a fierce black beast, rushing towards Yun Ming and attacking the green thunder that attacked.

Boom!

With a single blow, the cyan lightning was crushed, turning into bits of cyan lightning that flickered in the surrounding space.

Deng Biao's offensive was not blocked, and he still attacked towards Yunming, but the power was not so strong.

It is worth mentioning that Deng Biao's own cultivation is not bad, he has stepped into the innate realm, reached the first level of the innate realm, and has become a congenital master, no matter how you look at it, he is much stronger than Yun Ming.

Moreover, the black iron rod in his hand looks inconspicuous and unpretentious, but it is not an ordinary product, but a spiritual weapon, which is also his kitchenware.

Judging from the current situation, no matter how you look at it, Deng Biao has the advantage, suppresses Yun Ming, grasps the initiative, and is more sure of victory.

"Electric eel!"

Yun Ming did not hesitate, and used Qing Yuanzhu as a guide to display stronger martial arts to resist Deng Biao's attack.

In an instant, a cyan spiritual power was released, constantly twisting and changing, forming nine huge electric eels that were whipped at the black iron rod.

Rumble!

The iron rod and the nine-headed electric eel collided together, like two fierce beasts colliding together, neither of them admitting defeat and wanting to defeat the other.

Yun Ming didn't have the heart to fight Deng Biao, knowing the strength of the other party and knowing his shortcomings, so after releasing the electric eel, he immediately withdrew backwards and withdrew from Deng Biao's attack range.

Although Deng Biao is extremely burly, his personality is the same as his figure, extremely strong, and he has a tendon, since he decided to defeat Yun Ming quickly, he doesn't want to waste time.

For him, the longer he delays, the more humiliating it is.

Besides, he still firmly believed that he could defeat Yun Ming, and looked down on Yun Ming a little.

It is because of Deng Biao's character that Yun Ming can defeat him more easily, if he is replaced by a calmer opponent, if he wants to defeat the other party, he will definitely need to go all out, and even get injured.

What he has to do now is to stall for time, make Deng Biao angry, lose his mind, and enter a violent state, and basically win this competition.

Therefore, he didn't panic at all, he didn't fight with Deng Biao, he just talked to Deng Biao.

He took out the Qingyuan Bead, then took out a long sword, held it in his hand, and also used spiritual power, surrounding the sword body, flashing with a slight golden light.

Seeing Yun Ming like this, Deng Biao became even more annoyed, roared angrily, walked in a tiger's step, and quickly rushed over.

He didn't retain his strength now, he burst out of the strength of the innate realm, his momentum skyrocketed even more, his hair stood upside down, his expression became hideous, and he looked shocked.

"Stone-splitting stick method!"

Deng Biao shouted, like a beast roaring, and the black iron rod in his hand was whipped out, like a huge rock blasting out, containing great power, even more powerful than before, cracking the golden stone, it is not an easy thing.

Facing the black iron rod that seemed to be impacted by countless rocks, Yun Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, and then took a step forward, and his momentum immediately soared, and the purple clothes danced, looking very good.

"Aries Corner!"

Yun Ming seemed to swing the long sword in his hand with ease, from the bottom up, casually in front of him, and pushed forward, meeting the powerful iron rod that was drawn down, resisting that kind of power.

The spiritual power surged out from the sword, and quickly condensed into a huge white horn, which was under the most powerful force, and fought stoically.

The power that Deng Biao burst out, as the black iron rod burst out, still rushed towards Yun Ming strongly, making Yun Ming feel great pressure.

Yun Ming was oppressed by the force, and his body couldn't help but fall backwards and retreat, but the white horns were still not broken, and he still stoically resisted the powerful force.

At this time, Yun Ming was like a small person, resisting the attack of a giant, although he fell behind, he did not give up, he still persevered, and did not admit defeat!

Those contestants standing under the ring originally thought that Yun Ming would be defeated quickly, but they didn't expect that he would block Deng Biao's attack and hold on for so long, which was really unexpected to them.

They are now all starting to think that Yun Ming has a chance to beat Deng Biao and advance to the next round.