Chapter 92 Defeating you is as easy as a snap
"Ding, ding, ding!"
On the ring, there was a rush like raindrops of short-handed soldiers, and the audience under the audience didn't dare to breathe easily, their eyes were excited, and they were in high spirits when they saw it.
Zhuo Yang's opponent at this time used a knife, but it was not a bit of a big opening and closing, but Zhuo Yang took advantage of the distance of the spear, and could only passively defend, showing a trend of shrinking.
Seeing this, Zhuo Yang sneered.
"Why, you Xuanwu No. 1, you can't be a turtle with a shrunken head."
"You!"
Xuanwu No. 1's eyes were angry and he wanted to fight back, but Zhuo Yang had already expected his thoughts, and his movements increased again, and the gun shadow was heavy, so that Xuanwu No. 1, who originally wanted to fight back, not only failed to counterattack, but was also interrupted by the rhythm, only feeling that he couldn't spit out in his chest, he couldn't let go, and under the confusion, his sword skills were full of flaws.
Zhuo Yang's eyes were sharp, the spear smashed down on the head, Xuanwu No. 1 saw that the situation was not good, and immediately raised his knife to resist, but was repelled by the huge force from the gun, his steps were messy, and his arms were even more numb.
Zhuo Yang saw the opportunity, the mountain and river gun smashed towards the ground, and with the help of inertia, the whole person jumped in the air and directly kicked Xuanwu No. 1 in the chest, kicking it out of the ring.
"Bang!"
Xuanwu No. 1 fell into the ring, only to feel as if his chest had been hit by a boulder, dull and breathless, his five organs were shaken, and he couldn't move.
[Plan the first step, complete, and then the second step.] 】
After Zhuo Yang saw this scene, he first let out a long breath without a trace, and then the tired color in his eyes flashed.
But this fleeting color of exhaustion did make the people in the Xuanwu ring opposite and the waiting White Tiger ring see it, making their eyes shine with unknown meaning.
[Step 2, bury the seeds, and you're done!] 】
Everything, not overnight, needs to be done step by step, especially against such cunning people who cannot afford to be early.
If you want them to believe, you can't rush it, you need to think about it slowly.
Fortunately, there are still a lot of people who are bribed by the Gussana gang.
It can be seen from the playful and mocking eyes of the ancient moment.
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"Xuanwu No. 2, challenge Zhuoyang in the unicorn ring!"
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"Xuanwu No. 3, challenge Zhuoyang in the unicorn ring!"
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After facing five players in the Xuanwu Ring one after another, what shocked the audience was that there were eight players in the Xuanwu Ring to challenge Zhuoyang.
In this way, among the twenty people eliminated, fourteen of them challenged Zhuo Yang, nearly three-quarters of the proportion.
Zhuo Yang after the end of the challenge in the Xuanwu Ring, at this time the state looks unusually weak and powerless, and the color of exhaustion is even more difficult to hide, even the arm holding the gun is trembling slightly.
When the ancient temple saw this scene, the fierce light was even worse.
As far as he knows, in the Xuanwu ring, there are only five players who have been bought by them, but there are eight players who challenge Zhuo Yang, which proves that the remaining three players are completely attracted by Zhuo Yang's weak state at this time, and want to pick peaches, but unfortunately, it is still a little worse.
[But it's okay, I'll end you personally.] 】
"The following is the No. 1 White Tiger Ring, and Tang Xiyue will challenge."
After hearing that it was finally his turn to be in the white tiger ring, the killing intent in the heart of the ancient temple was about to be suppressed, just like a vicious wolf seeing the venison in his mouth, salivating and looking greedy.
However......
"Whoosh!"
The tip of a spear appeared in front of his eyes, and the mighty tiger head on it was domineering and mighty.
The ill-intentioned gaze in the eyes of the ancient temple was withdrawn, and as soon as he turned his head, he met Tang Xiyue's cold eyes.
"Major General, what are you?"
"I see that you are not happy, and I want to compete with you."
Tang Xiyue said lightly, but no matter who he was, he could see disdain and anger in his eyes.
The contemptuous eyes as if he were looking at garbage, the self-esteem of the ancient temple was stimulated in his eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand was quietly placed on his black knife, and he said in a calm tone: "The young general has thought about it, although the young general is the Tianjiao on the [Hidden Dragon and Phoenix List], but in the next, he is already a small grandmaster." ”
"Less nonsense, it's just a little grandmaster."
Tang Xiyue said confidently and domineeringly: "It's easy to lose!" ”
"You!"
Seeing that Tang Xianyue looked down on himself so much, Gu Cha's eyes suddenly widened, and a wisp of evil qi appeared in his eyes.
However, at this moment, the referee's shrill voice sounded.
"Major General, you can only challenge the rest of the players in the ring, not your own players in the ring."
The referee's duck-like voice made Tang Xiyue frown, and then snorted coldly, and the gilded tiger head gun was retracted, drawing a golden ray in the air.
"If you can't get on the table, you will only make some garbage with indiscriminate tricks!"
After finishing speaking, regardless of the eyes of Gu Xuan, he walked out of the ring with extraordinary momentum, and then smashed the spear to the ground, his eyes were like a tiger patrolling the mountains and forests, and he said loudly: "That guy is the opponent I am targeting, you want to grab it from me, that is my opponent, and now if anyone wants to compete with me, he will step down for me!" ”
After Zhuo Yang saw this scene, he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
[This guy, don't do bad things to my brother, I'm still missing a head. 】
However, Zhuo Yang didn't expect that Tang Xiyue would make such a come.
"This Tang Xiyue actually did these brainless things."
In the Qinglong ring, a boy holding a folding fan shook his head with a light smile.
"That guy, where do you need him to worry about."
There was a young girl standing next to him, very beautiful and beautiful, and after hearing the words of the folding fan boy, he asked crisply: "Oh, what does Wen Gongzi mean is that Zhuoyang still has enough strength to survive under repeated challenges." ”
Wen Gongzi glanced at the girl sideways, and said lukewarmly: "Hehe, that guy, although he looks weak and weak, and his momentum is sluggish, but when I look at his breath, it seems to be in a hurry, but it is not vain at all, and his shaking frequency, it seems to be out of strength, but it is all under his control, as well as his tired eyes, such bright eyes, he will feel that he is too wearing, and he is really hopelessly stupid." ”
After Wen Gongzi finished speaking, he also looked at the players in the ring behind him, whose faces changed slightly, and chuckled.
"It seems that we are going to pick up a bargain in the Qinglong Ring, and we can advance directly without making a move, which is good luck."
The girl next to Wen Gongzi heard this, chuckled a few times, and then said, "It's really good luck to arrive." ”
"We're lucky, but that guy's luck isn't really good."
Wen Gongzi looked at Zhuo Yang with a faint sympathy in his eyes.
The girl said flatly: "Indeed, this offends people, and it is indeed unlucky to spend so much effort for no reason." ”
"I'm afraid it took effort, but it was in vain."
"Huh?"
After listening to Wen Gongzi's words, the girl was slightly stunned, and then when she was about to ask, a murderous voice sounded.
"Zhuoyang, come down and die!!!!"