Nan Kemo opened his eyes vaguely: "Where is this?" ”

One soldier after another walked in and out pushing stretchers, and Nan Ke woke up and no one paid attention.

Nan Cao looked at his left arm, only to see that the wound was actually intact, Nan Cao took out the piece of jade in his arms and muttered: "Is it because of you again?" Nan Ke felt more and more that this piece of jade was weird, and Wu Ren waited for the reaction of the death row prisoner in prison that day, coupled with a strange feeling in Nan Ke's darkness, he couldn't lose this piece of jade.

Putting the jade into his arms again, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and grabbed a soldier carrying a stretcher beside him: "Big brother, what stage has the Red Group Dabi reached?" ”

The soldier was stunned: "The top 16 are fighting, these are all injured on the field and can no longer fight......"

Before the words fell, Nan Ke's face changed greatly, he ejected, and rushed out of the door, while silently thinking in his heart: I haven't been drawn to the stage yet, and I haven't been drawn to the stage yet......

At this time, at the scene of Dabi, in the ring of the red group, Han Gexiao ran into Yeluye, everything he could use in "Tiger Xing" was used, and he couldn't avoid Yeluye's flying knives in all directions, and he couldn't get close, so Yeluye also knew that Han Gexiao's longboard was in close combat, that is, he threw the flying knife far away, and he was not in a hurry anyway.

Han Gexiao was dripping with beads of sweat on his forehead at this time, thinking about the way to break the situation on the one hand, his physical strength would be exhausted first, and he would just be slaughtered by others, and on the other hand, he was still worried about Nan Ke.

With a "whoosh", three more flying knives broke through the air, Han Gexiao waved the big knife and scolded: "You insidious coward, do you dare to compare with Lao Tzu head-on!" ”

Yelu Ye's face was like water, and he didn't care about Han Gexiao's agitated method, he threw the flying knife calmly, and calculated the number of flying knives in his hand in his heart: there are about twenty knives, in short, he can't be called close before his physical strength is exhausted, otherwise it will still be dangerous.

At this time, Nan Ke trotted all the way to the scene, panting heavily, grabbed a student from a reserve camp next to him and asked, "How many are the ...... Still...... You haven't drawn me yet......"

Before the man could answer, Hu Luji snorted coldly: "It's really a fool who has a stupid fortune, this is the seventh game, the next game is you kid, the opponent is that Gu Hanshan, in your state, or you can just admit defeat." ”

Nan Ke ignores, Gu Hanshan? He knew that he hadn't exposed much in the previous battle, but none of the few people who practiced the secret art were weak.

At this time, Han Gexiao roared in the ring, bloodshot burst out of his eyes, and rushed straight to Yeluye, the flying knives in Yeluye's hand ejected one after another, Han Gexiao ignored it, and those who could be blocked were blocked, and those who couldn't be blocked avoided the dead hole, so he let the flying knife stab his body, one after another, Yeleye was also horrified, and scolded in his heart: Mad dog!

Han Gexiao didn't care about the injury, and when he rushed to Yeluye, he had a total of seven flying knives inserted in his body, lifted the Guan knife in his hand and jumped up and slashed straight down, Ye Luye didn't dare to touch it hard, he dodged sideways, the Guan knife turned around and slashed down diagonally, Ye Luye jumped with both feet, dodged the knife, and retreated one after another, but Han Gexiao was unwilling to ask him to distance himself again, using the knife as a gun, stabbing straight one after another, pressing step by step.

Ye Luye scolded: "You brute, you are so crazy! The big sleeve swayed out a burst of colored powder, which suddenly turned into mist, and Han Gexiao's heart jumped: Drug! Immediately held his breath, closed his eyes, moved his ears, and listened to Yeluye's footsteps swinging the knife.

Ye Luye gritted his teeth, and turned out a few bells in his sleeves, which were exactly the ones he used to perform the Confusion Technique when he fought Bai Ziyu before.

Throw one on the left and one on the right, trying to confuse Han Gexiao's hearing in order to distance himself.

Who said that Han Gexiao was completely unaffected, and the knife forced Ye Leye to retreat.

Yelu Ye was horrified in his heart, he was already panicked, and shouted directly: "How is it possible!" Then he took a closer look, and saw that Han Gexiao had two strips of cloth stuffed in his ears!

Yeluye was anxious: he had a strip of cloth in his ears, fearing that he would have tried to prevent me from confusing him with a bell, but now he had his eyes closed and his breath was holding his breath, and if it weren't for his hearing, how would he know where I was!

At this time, Han Gexiao didn't know, he thought he was listening to Yeluye's footsteps and wielding a knife, but in fact, even he himself had long forgotten that he had a strip of cloth stuffed in his ears, and this matter was ...... A big oolong!

"Here! Here! Here! Han Gexiao swung the knife according to the position of Yelu Ye that he had "heard" in his heart, and the strange thing was that the knife was exactly the position where Ye Lu Ye retreated.

At this time, the three leaders of the stage, the stands, and the high platform and Wanyan Yunru all saw that something was wrong, and as the range of movements became larger and larger, the strip of cloth in Han Gexiao's ears revealed two tails, and everyone could see it and guess the purpose.

"Why is that? Han Gexiao obviously closed the three senses of seeing, hearing, and smelling to perceive the opponent, why could the knife still fall on Yeluye's retreating position? ”

"Legend has it that there is a martial arts wizard with excellent perception ability, even if it is a subtle wind, he can feel it and discern the direction!"

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The audience in the stands was noisy, and the three leaders on the high platform were also strange at this time, "Yunru, your son...... What's the situation? He can't do this old man! Jin Taisheng said.

Wan Yan Yunru had a little imperceptible tear under the corner of her eyes, her voice was inaudible, and she muttered to herself: "It's his father...... It's what he's capable of......"

Wanyan Yunru and Han Gexiao actually didn't have much time together, the identity of the head of the Northern Regions is glory and shackles, her responsibilities are too heavy, she needs to deal with the affairs of the Northern Regions from big to small, when Han Gexiao and Nan Ke entered the reserve camp after the age of eight, the mother and son got together less and separated more, so Wanyan Yunru didn't know much about Han Gexiao's situation, let alone kung fu skills.

Wanyan Yunru wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth rarely raised: "I don't know, anyway...... It's not my son! ”

"Hahaha" Jin Taisheng laughed, "Indeed, such a son, it was just the child of the head general of the Northern Regions who said it!" The future of my northern regions...... It will be a piece of light! ”

In the ring, Yeluye has been forced to helplessness, at this time he has no strength to dodge a lot, on the other hand, Han Gexiao is stabbing one after another, not declining, but more and more courageous, finally, a knife slashed, a big hole was opened in Yeluye's body, blood splashed, and the battle ended.

"Boom!" The sound of the gong was very loud, Han Gexiao could still hear it even if he had a strip of cloth stuffed in his ears, at this time he was panting heavily, opening his eyes, taking out the strip of cloth, and the crowds of spectators around him shouted loudly like an avalanche, and the students of the other six rings not far away were also a little unwilling, this was the first time in the big competition, and their "seniors" were robbed of the limelight by later generations.

Nan Cao also shouted loudly in the audience.

Han Ge grinned, two little tiger teeth pursed out his lips, casually inserted the big knife into the ring, raised his arms and cheered, and suddenly walked a little: "Hey!?" How do I ...... A little dizzy? ”

The doctor on the side hurriedly ran to the ring and scolded: "You idiot, the drug can't only enter through the nasal cavity!" As he spoke, he glanced at several blood holes on Han Gexiao's body that had been pierced by flying knives, "Plus you have been holding your breath for too long and bleeding too much, it's good that you can still stand!" You don't faint who faints! With that, he put Han Gexiao on the stretcher and carried him away in a hurry.

Before leaving, Han Ge smiled and smiled in the direction of Nan Yao, and said vaguely: "It's up to you!" ”