Chapter 132: You Deceive!

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Calmly walked into the central area of the battle, and waited for Yuan Tang and the other eight people to gradually get off the field, standing side by side a few meters opposite him, Zeng Yihao solemnly made a defensive posture: "Please advise!"

Bai Zhihuai and Zhu Shan glanced at each other, and at the same time made the first move: "Look at the palm!"

Bai Zhihuai's body is like electricity, his right hand is close together into an oblique palm knife, and the Xuan Qi through the body forms a smooth knife surface in the palm and the palm back, reflecting a sparkling cold light under the lighting of the square, looking extremely sharp, and slashing fiercely at Zeng Yihao's left neck;

At the same time, Zhu Shan concentrated ten percent of his Xuan Qi in his clenched fist, and the slightly green Xuan Qi instantly wrapped the already fat fist into a huge giant fist, and smashed it directly at Zeng Yihao's front door, and immediately sent several transparent ripples into the air.

Both of them had a strong hostility towards Zeng Yihao, so they blocked Zeng Yihao's left and right as soon as they made a move. Although he didn't dare to ask for Zeng Yihao's life directly in front of Lord Si Zhen, he also deliberately made Zeng Yihao seriously injured or even crippled with one move, so as to vent the anger he had suffered.

"Qiang!" Niu Sizhang, who was in charge of keeping the time, lost no time in knocking the purple gold bronze drum beside him, and shouted: "The battle begins!" and a member of the security department next to him immediately looked at a special drip in his hand to count down, and began to tell the time loudly "breath ......"

Yuan Tang, Hu Li, Li Yuncong, Lan Qing, and Xie Xi hesitated for a moment and stood still. Chu Qinghuan simply crossed his arms and had no intention of making a move.

Ye Sizhen, who was outside the court, frowned slightly: "They have a grudge against Zeng Yihao?"

Yin Sizhang's eyes flashed slightly: "Young people, there are also people who are not convinced by each other. Then he quietly looked at one of his subordinates beside him. The latter understood, and immediately quietly left to understand the situation.

"Sure enough, it was the two of you who went first!" Zeng Yihao's eyes narrowed, seeing that Bai Zhihuai and Zhu Shan were only two and a half meters away from him, and when two different strong winds hit him fiercely, he suddenly lifted his breath and jumped upward.

The body as light as a bird floated over the heads of the two of them at once, and at that time the opportunity was quite skillful, and suddenly the fierce and lethal fist knife and giant palm all hit the air, and then, feeling that the momentum of the body's rise had been exhausted, and began to fall down, Zeng Yihao twisted his body, and his toes quickly stepped towards Bai Zhihuai's head,

"Give me down!" Bai Zhihuai missed a blow, feeling embarrassed, ashamed and annoyed, his face quickly turned red, and when he saw Zeng Yihao's feet stepping towards him, his eyes were suddenly on fire, and he quickly turned his palm into a strong eagle finger, shouted loudly, and quickly grabbed Zeng Yihao's ankle.

Zhu Shan didn't expect Zeng Yihao to react so quickly, he actually dodged his own punch, after being slightly stunned, he screamed, and also jumped up, the fat body was not affected by its weight at all, and jumped into the air very dexterously, and the giant fist that fell quickly changed direction and slammed towards Zeng Yihao's waist: "Do you still want to hide?"

He and Bai Zhihuai are both outstanding young men who have made a name for themselves in the city, and this move is actually quite closely coordinated, and the six people who have not yet appeared secretly feel sorry for Zeng Yihao.

"It's over, he won't be able to escape!"

Zeng Yihao, who was still in mid-air, smiled, his fluttering body suddenly twisted unexpectedly, and his right foot, which originally fell down to step on the top of Bai Zhihuai's head, changed direction strangely, just avoiding Bai Zhihuai's five fingers that were like eagle claws, and then sent it diagonally forward, directly stepping on Zhu Shan's arm that swept over, and with the help of force, the idle left foot took the opportunity to bring up the swift wind, and concentrated ten percent of the Xuan Qi, and kicked Zhu Shan's smiling face fiercely.

"Wonderful! It's the yellow-level mid-grade "Whirling Flying Feather Gong" of the Zeng family in the Northeast Region!" Ye Sizhen's eyes on the rostrum lit up, and he couldn't help but praise a few times: "This kid has a bit of comprehension in light skills, and this twist is quite good! Perhaps, he can hold on a few more breaths!"

Ye Sizhen's approving comment was unusually clear and loud in the entire silent square, Yuan Tang and the others suddenly had hot faces, and secretly scolded Zhu Shan and Bai Zhihuai for being useless, and the attack of the two eighth-order mystical disciples actually allowed Zeng Yihao, a sixth-order prostitute, to escape.

"Let's go together!" Hu Li shouted first, rushed up quickly to join the battle, and Zhu Shan, who had exhausted his strength and had to fall down and dodge Zeng Yihao's kick, kicked out his straight right foot: "Block him!"

Xie Yi, Lan Qing, and Li Yuncong each performed light skills at the same time, showing Zeng Yihao jumping into the air in the east, west, and south to block his way.

"Be careful!" Xu Yulin and Zhao Huichuan, who were watching the battle from afar, roared unwillingly, eager to replace each other.

Xia Si Group sat up nervously and stared at Zeng Yihao, who was surrounded by a group, wishing that he would immediately give birth to three heads and six arms to block the attack of Hu Li, Zhu Shan, Xie Yi and other six people.

Zeng Yihao's kick didn't hit Zhu Shan, his body fell leisurely again, and seeing Xie Yi and Lan Qing and Li Yuncong coming around, he suddenly laughed, and suddenly punched Xie Xian, and the palm that the latter struck out was really on.

"Bang!"

Xie Xi's face just showed a happy smile, and he suddenly felt that the palm of his hand felt wrong, and he immediately woke up and exclaimed: "You cheat!"

"Thank you!" Zeng Yihao chuckled, he had already taken advantage of the power of this palm to change direction skillfully again, his body flew upside down to the west, and then his feet stepped out of the air several air waves, and kicked Bai Zhihuai below mercilessly.

Since Bai Zhihuai and Zhu Shan were ruthless when they attacked, there was no need for him to be polite.

"Look for death!" Bai Zhi yelled with hatred, and once again changed his fingers into his palm, and the strong wind that broke through the air slashed at Zeng Yihao's legs.

And here, Zhu Shan, who was eye-catching and avoided Zeng Yihao's kick, blushed angrily: "You fucking don't want to escape!" With the kick that Hu Li struggled to kick, he jumped into the air again and punched hard, cooperating with Lan Qing, Li Yuncong and Xie Yi, and struck Zeng Yihao from all different directions.

Zhu Shan teamed up with Bai Zhihuai, who was also an eighth-order Xuan disciple, this time, and wanted to take down Zeng Yihao in one face, sweeping away the shame of being ridiculed by Zeng Yihao before, but he didn't think that Zeng Yihao actually practiced such a weird light skill, and easily escaped the attack of the two of them, and suddenly felt very faceless, so in the second move, Zhu Shan directly used twelve percent of the Xuan Qi, and the giant fist suddenly doubled.

The corners of Zeng Yihao's mouth twitched, Ren Lanqing, Li Yuncong, and Zhu Shan's palms hit, he didn't avoid it, and the kicks were not out of place at all, and he still kicked Bai Zhihuai's right arm fiercely with the strength of a thousand catties.

Since you've killed me, I'll charge some interest in advance!

After being attacked and assassinated by several masked Xuan Masters and Xuan Masters that night, Zeng Yihao has fully understood that leaving room for the enemy is to leave a disaster for himself!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Seeing that the three majestic Xuan Qi hit Zeng Yihao's back and waist one after another, Xu Yulin and Zhao Huichuan, who had been watching the battle nervously, sighed at the same time and closed their eyes: "It's over! Why don't you hide, why don't you hide!"

They can already imagine the tragic appearance of Zeng Yihao being seriously injured and vomiting blood after being knocked away by these three consecutive palms!

Usually, the strength of an eighth-order mystic disciple is enough to seriously injure a sixth-order mystical disciple or even kill him directly, but now it is still three to one, where can Zeng Yihao bear it?

He obviously had a chance to hide, so why didn't he hide?

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