Han Gexiao stepped down from the stage with a knife, tilted his head, and pointed his nostrils in the direction of Hu Discipline, which made Hu Discipline angry for a while.

"Yeluye, Bai Ziyu, come to power!"

Yeluye's battle is naturally worth watching, and Nan Ke is concentrating on the audience: "His fighting style has changed!" ”

I saw that Ye Luye on the stage did not snatch the first move, and tied a small bell to his wrists and ankles, which constantly collided with Bai Ziyu's fists and feet, and the bells rang one after another.

"Nan Ke, didn't Yeluye use a hidden weapon? How do you fight people in close quarters? Han Ge smiled and wondered.

Nan Ke couldn't really see it at this time, and suddenly, Ye Luye made a move, and somehow Bai Ziyu didn't resist at all, and let a kick in the chest fly out.

Han Ge laughed and shouted: "Why do you still release water!" ”

Nan Ke was silent at this time, staring at Bai Ziyu's eyes, and Hu Luji suddenly exclaimed: "No! It's the bell, and Yeluye has performed the art of bewitching the heart through his voice! ”

I saw that Bai Ziyu's eyes were blank, and he let Yeluye's flying knife rub his skin, leaving blood marks, Yeluye's hands were measured, only hurting the epidermis, and the referee would be at most.

Three throwing knives were thrown, and the referee struck the gong, announcing Yeluye's victory.

Han Gexiao twitched his nose when he saw this: "What kind of crooked and evil way, no, Nan Ke, we have to pay attention when we meet this kid, we don't know what Bai Ziyu is doing, ...... like this" Saying that, Han Gexiao took out a handkerchief from his arms, pulled it into several sections, and gave it to Nan Cao: "We plug our ears with strips of cloth, so we won't be afraid that his bell will disturb our minds!" ”

Nan Ke nodded, thinking that sometimes Han Gexiao was quite reliable.

"Chen Hao, Nan Cao, come to power!"

Nan Ke's eyes froze, and he really called Chen Hao to say, and the two really met in this scene.

Nan Ke stood on the stage, calmed down the mind of watching Ye Luye, and thought: Chen Hao's strengths and I all belong to body kung fu, it depends on who can fight surprisingly, and we must start faster and more ruthlessly!

As soon as the gong sounded, the game began, and there was a sudden burst of flying sand and rocks in the ring, and the two tested each other, looking for each other's flaws.

"Hum" from the broken sword out of the sheath, causing a sword sound, Chen Hao took out a short dagger from his arms, Jin Ming collided, and then instantly opened the distance.

On the high platform, Jin Taisheng said loudly to the side, "The two little guys of the Red Group have a bit of an assassin war. ”

In the ring, Nan Cao thought about the way to break the game: "It won't work like this, my internal strength is a short board, and this Chen Hao's speed is faster than mine, it won't take a few rounds to go on like this, and it will be consumed, but it will be a dead end!" Deliberately lure him to the bait. ”

Thinking about it, Nan Ke's figure was stunned, panting heavily, Chen Hao's eyes were condensed, and he was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately stopped circling and rushed to kill head-on, but he didn't notice the slight lifting of the corner of Nan Cao's mouth.

"Ding!" The short dagger collided with the long sword, sparks splashed everywhere, the strength in Nan Ke's hand was slightly weaker, and the broken sword was pressed down alive, cutting an inch of skin on his left arm, Chen Hao swung his fist with his left hand and hit Nan Ke in the chest vigorously.

Nan Ke's expression remained unchanged, but his heart jumped: It is at this time!

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows, only to feel that his fist hit the cotton, and his expression suddenly changed greatly, and he was tricked!

I saw Nan Ke clenching his fist with his left hand, and hit the door with a punch, knocking Chen Hao away, and before Chen Hao could stabilize his body, the broken sword was already on the side of his neck.

Jin Taisheng shook his head on the high platform: "This is the strength of "Swimming Snake", I really didn't expect him to learn this, it seems that his light body kung fu is also from the strength of the touch, and he has learned some basic use of internal force, in the final analysis, the little doll of the Dancing Cloud Department has too little actual combat experience, and the opponent is impetuous when he gives a little flaw, but the doll who makes the sword is not surprised everywhere, and he also knows some calculations to lure the snake out of the hole, but it is rare at this age. ”

The two leaders on the side also nodded, but at this time, Wanyan Yunru's heart was shaken, thinking: Nan Ke has only been practicing "Swimming Snake" for a month, and there is even half a month of sick bed, how did he learn to turn his strength?

Under the ring, Han Gexiao couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted loudly while jumping.

"Boom!" The gong fell, and the game ended.

Chen Hao's face was full of unwillingness, but he was still arrogant, he didn't say anything, and walked off the stage with a flick of his sleeves. Nan Ke wiped the blood that overflowed from the wound on his left arm, and was very happy: The first time I used Hua Jin in actual combat, the effect was really good, if I didn't have Hua Jin, Chen Hao's punch was enough for me to be slightly injured.

Nan Ke was like no one else, and the joy of victory made him step down lightly.

"Brother Ye, what do you think?" In front of the third carriage, a man with black crow tattoos on his hands whispered in Yeluye's ear. This person is Gu Hanshan, who has practiced the secret art of the Red Crow Division, and he didn't expose anything in the previous battle, and he defeated the opponent after dividing five by two.

"That Nan Ke is hiding very deeply, Chen Hao's punch should have been reduced by a kung fu similar to internal strength, but this should be his killer weapon, and his arm was slightly injured, even if it has little impact on the next sixteen battles, it will not be completely irrelevant, don't be afraid, then Han Gexiao and Hu Lu Ji are on the same path, if you are lucky, the two will both advance, but there is no absolute, if I want to see the final quarterfinals, there should be you and me, Nan Ke, one of Han Ge Xiao and Hu Lu, as for the others, I can't say for sure, there are too many variables.

In the next game, Nan Ke had no time to look at it again, his right hand was holding the shallow wound on his arm, his legs were weak from pain, and he was in a cold sweat: What's going on? Could it be that what poison did Chen Hao put on the knife?

"Nan Ke, what's wrong with you?" Han Gexiao noticed the abnormality and asked.

With a "poof", Nan Ke vomited a mouthful of dirty blood, Han Gexiao's eyebrows immediately rose upside down, and the big knife in his hand pointed at Chen Hao not far away: "It's you!" You poisoned the fight, didn't you? ”

Chen Hao's face was ugly: "I never use poisonous tricks in the Wuyun Department!" ”

Nan Ke's eyes gradually blurred, and in the haze, he saw the faceless man sitting on the snow peak, and the woman holding an umbrella by the blue bridge.

"You're here......"

Nan Ke's heart was beating wildly, this voice was the woman on the bridge who opened her mouth in the dream that day, Nan Ke's consciousness seemed to be drowning, floating farther and farther...... I only remember that the last picture in front of me was Han Gexiao's anxious face, and there was a burst of singing in his ears:

"The loess is cold and the sand is thin, and the red dust and purple smoke fry the boy,

Who seeks the Dharma? Angry eyes, smiling and lowering eyebrows,

When does the east wind come? I don't see the mountains, and I don't see the river.

The smoke and rain provoke the willow apricots, and the silver snow covers the corpses,

Men's Chronicles, leveling the nine mountains and eight seas,

Daughter's tears, the song can't be finished,

Life is like a dragon and a phoenix, and death is dry and no one asks,

I want to be romantic for a hundred years, but Sendai is not in the sky! ”