The man behind him had already struck a blow to his neck.

If this palm hits, even if the neck keeps falling, I'm afraid it won't be able to continue.

Huyan Haoting is larger, and it is too late to turn around at this time. Moreover, he has no intention of turning back. Just on the side of the body, the fist swirled and had turned into a fist.

"Big brother, that Huyan Haoting will definitely lose. ”

Qian Mo stared at the stage with his eyes and said to Xiao Feiyang.

Xiao Feiyang stared at Huyan Haoting: "I think, it's Yu Zihao who loses." ”

Qian Mo still has to speak, and the stage is already a reversal.

Yu Zihao's hand has been grabbed by Huyan Haoting.

He was too careless, thinking that the other party must not be able to dodge this palm. So, not only was he defenseless, but he already had a victor's smile on his face.

If he hadn't been so arrogant, or had he not been so underestimated, the result would have been very different.

Yu Zihao's palm almost slashed Huyan Haoting's neck. The people watching the battle below seemed to have seen the palm of the hand hitting Huyan Haoting's neck, and they had even begun to imagine the picture of Huyan Haoting falling to the ground.

However, this is not the case.

Huyan Haoting actually grabbed Yu Zihao's hand. The consequences of being caught by such a powerful person are serious, and ordinary people understand this.

Yu Zihao naturally understood this truth, but it was too late for him to think of this.

At this time, Huyan Haoting's other hand also stretched out in an instant, dragging Yu Zihao's body. Subsequently, everyone saw that Yu Zihao's body was thrown off the stage like a kite.

This speed, although not as fast as his light work, is not much slower.

The platform is very high, up to five meters. If in normal times, the ten-meter-high Yanshan Flying Eagle will not blink an eye. Now, however, being thrown with all his might by a person who can lift a large grinding disc, and trying to balance his body in the air is not something that anyone can do.

fell off the stage, and the corners of his mouth were already bloodshot. Looking up, I can still look up and look at Huyan Haoting standing firmly on the stage, but Yu Zihao can't figure it out, he drew this lot, he thought it was a sign, but he didn't expect to lose in just one round, and it was very miserable.

How did he do it? With such a figure, it is absolutely impossible to dodge so fast?

Whatever it was, he was defeated, miserable.

Yu Zihao's face had a helpless look, stood up, and limped away.

Those who fail don't have the heart to watch other contestants perform

In the first game, Huyan Haoting won.

The winner will naturally not leave, and will continue to watch the game, get to know each player, so that he can know himself and his opponent in the next round of the battle.

In the second game, Hao Wanjia played against Zhao Tiandi. There was no suspense at all in this scene, the weapon in Hao Wanjia's hand was an iron rod with a thick bowl, and Zhao Tiandi used a sword.

The two of them are also a round, in fact, it is not a round, they just fought, Hao Wanjia's iron rod just swung towards Zhao Tiandi, and was split by Zhao Tiandi's sword, and the sword directly cut off Hao Wanjia's thumb along the iron rod.

It was simply appalling, and no one would have believed that a sword could split through an iron rod with a thick mouth if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Is there really a sword in the world that sharpens iron like clay?

In the audience, there was already a lot of discussion.

The battle continues, the winner is complacent, and the loser walks away dejectedly.

Originally, the seats were full, but as the battle progressed, the number of players gradually decreased. Because, the loser always feels disgraced, and it is not interesting to stay, so he can only obediently go home and think about it, waiting for the comeback in the future.

Yue Qinghai got up from his seat and walked to Xiao Feiyang's side and sat down.

"Brother Xiao, who do you think can win?" Yue Qinghai pointed to the two people who had just appeared.

Xiao Feiyang was also thinking about this question.

In this game, the opponents on the stage were Gu Cannon and Li Chunsheng, one was the master of Shanhaimen, and the other was the owner of Xuanyimen.

This is the real opponent, and it is also the picture that those who have come to the ceremony this year want to see the most.

The battle between cultivators should be the most exciting, and it is a picture that cannot be seen at all in ordinary days.

Nowadays, this kind of thing has become common in China, and everyone wants to know how powerful the cultivators are, and whether they are as shocking as the legend. In the first few games, although there were cultivators who appeared, the battles were all players who relied on moves to participate. It's not a level, and you can't see anything exciting to divide the winners and losers, and only the battles of the same level are exciting.

Xiao Feiyang's divine sense had already been probed on the two of them, both of them were in the middle of the incarnation realm, and their cultivation was basically the same. If you have to distinguish the level of cultivation, that ancient cannon seems to be slightly better than Li Chunsheng. However, it is only slightly better. A little more, after all, is not a lot, and it cannot determine success or failure.

"Well, I really can't see it, what do you say?" Xiao Feiyang asked rhetorically.

Yue Qinghai smiled and said, "I'm the same as you, and I can't think of anyone who is more powerful." It didn't take long to find out, though. ”

No longer speaking, both eyes were fixed on the two people on the stage.

On the stage, Gu Dacang was talking to Li Chunsheng, and his voice was very low. However, even if the sound is loud, no one will hear it, and the distance between the stage and the stage is enough to make the sound disappear in the process of propagation.

"You still won't accept my terms?" said the ancient cannon.

Li Chunsheng's face was gloomy, this person's complexion was always like this, probably because he was born without the nerve to manage a smile.

Just now, just now, after learning that the two had become opponents, Gu Cannon found Li Chunsheng and discussed something with him, of course, about the competition. Gu Dacang's meaning is to hope that Li Chunsheng can abstain, so that he can retain his strength and strive to be able to wait for his opponent with strong strength in the next round.

The two are not friends, but they know each other, and they met outside the 'Thousand Worlds'. The conditions for the ancient cannon to fire are very attractive, one hundred spirit stones. Spirit stones, a rare thing, in China, there are not many places where you can find spirit stones, so they are very precious.

Li Chunsheng is indeed very tempted, one hundred spirit stones, he only has three hundred spirit stones in his pocket, and every time he cultivates, he needs to consume more than a dozen spirit stones, according to the current consumption progress, it will be used up soon, and it is naturally a good thing to be able to obtain one hundred spirit stones at once. It's just that for the sake of a hundred spirit stones, he gave up the opportunity to enter the Zhao family's business empire family, but he refused to agree.

With money, you will naturally be able to buy spirit stones.

Therefore, Li Chunsheng's attitude is still so resolute: "Let's divide the winner and lose." ”

Gu Cannon was a little annoyed: "You must know that I am not afraid of you, but I want to preserve my strength." Since you don't say yes, don't regret it. ”

Li Chunsheng didn't answer anymore, he had already shown his weapon, an axe.

In the history of China, there are not many people who use axes as weapons, Cheng Biting Jin, Li Kui, both of which are very famous for using axes.

This is already a good answer, and there is no firmer word than this answer.

The air has begun to condense.

The ancient cannon is not ambiguous, and it doesn't make much sense to go on. He didn't show any weapons, at least not yet, but his two palms had already begun to surge with True Yuan.

The palm of the hand may not be the opponent of the axe, the axe is used to chop wood, and such a thing as chopping the hand is even more of a piece of cake.

This is common sense, and many people understand it.

Therefore, everyone's eyes fell on Li Chunsheng's axe, the axe was shining with golden light, and it was impossible for human beings to sharpen such a shining blade. It is certain that this axe has been refined by Li Chunsheng, and even if the blade does not kill, the axe will kill.

If the palm of the ancient cannon touches the axe, the result must be chopping vegetable leaves with an axe, which is overkill.

A gust of wind rose.

The Gu cannon did not rush to make a move, but Zhenyuan agitated, forming a powerful wind barrier around him. There was no gravel, but the wind blew the bunting around the ring. More than a dozen colored flags drifted into the distance with the strong wind.

Xiao Feiyang's heart sank, such a powerful true yuan, such a great might. If Li Chunsheng was not a cultivator, even if it was this gust of wind, I am afraid that he would have to fly thousands of meters away.

The people sitting in the audience watching the game, many people, grabbed the handle of the seat with their hands. For, although the wind seemed to be far away from them, the strong wind could easily lift their bodies off their seats.

Many people, and many people, think that Li Chunsheng may be swept away by the wind.

At least, he couldn't still stand as firmly as he had then.

However, Li Chunsheng stood firmly and unmoved.

His eyes were fixed on the palms of the ancient cannons. Then, the axe in his hand was raised.

The axe did not slash into the palm of the opponent's hand, but towards the wind.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and if the wind stops, the tree will naturally be still.

This is logic, and it is very factual logic.

This gust of wind affected Li Chunsheng's vision, and he couldn't accurately judge the direction of the ancient cannon's palm attack.

So, to break the wind, this is fundamental.

However, once the wind was broken, the axe naturally fell on the top of the ancient cannon's head. Moreover, it will soon fall on the top of the head, and besides, the head of the ancient cannon is likely to be split, that is, human life is at stake.

Everyone froze their breath and even imagined the tragic scene.

However, the ancient cannon shot, still in the palm of his hand, did not dodge, on the contrary, he deceived himself.

It's really a brilliant move, perfect defense.

The hand of the ancient cannon suddenly spread out, forming dozens of palms from the wind and slapping towards the opponent's body.

In the audience, there was an exclamation.