Nangong Youth Arena.

The light shone into a hole the size of a human head, reflecting Nangong Zheng's angular face, torch-like gaze, and several wrinkles on his forehead.

It was a secret room, unlit and dimly lit.

On Nangong Zheng's side, a girl's shadow was half-hidden by the dim light, and her figure was hazy, only two points of light in her eyes floated there clearly, flickering like stars.

Nangong Zheng slowly turned his head, his eyes through the holes, chasing the two figures running around in the audience.

"Huo Xu lied that he was a highly talented student, but in fact, he was only at the seventh level of Yuan Shao, and he had not made any breakthroughs in a year, and his strength was so weak that he fell scum!" Tie Shan and Mu Sen were almost all over the young audience and those adult gamblers.

This kind of little trick to lower Huo Xu's popularity naturally couldn't escape the divine sense detection of a nine-star Yuanjue powerhouse, but seeing Nangong Zheng's eyebrows raised, he pursed his lips and snorted coldly, and quickly turned his head to look at Huo Xu, who was slowly on stage.

The next moment, his slightly aggressive gaze quickly changed to two approving looks.

"Hehe, Dai'er, look at Huo Xu, don't mention his appearance, just say the charm between his eyebrows and eyes, tsk, that elegant, that far-reaching, like converging the wind and clouds in the sky, it's amazing!"

"Father!" The girl's tone was full of resentment: "After the autumn test last year, he often came here to compete, at that time he was level seven, I was level seven, and now a year has passed, I am already a second stage Yuanshi, he is still level seven of Yuan Shao, hum, too weak!" ”

Nangong Zheng took a few steps back, freed up his vision for the girl on the side, and said with a smile: "I can see very clearly, the gamble on Huoxu is only won by a few young spectators, and their pocket money is not worth mentioning!" And those adult gamblers all bet on the winner of Hutt Tyulin, and the stakes must have been surprisingly large combined.

Daier, do you want to be small and big? It's still too late to bet, lose, you can't lose much, win ······ Hehe, such high odds are really tempting! ”

The two flickering eyes suddenly froze.

After a while, looking at the two royal boys who changed into black robes and returned to the sidelines, they were simply proud, and then looked at the Erte Qiulin on the stage whose nostrils were facing up, and the girl snorted angrily like her father.

"Alas, let the audience know that the people of the Nangong family will participate in gambling by themselves, I'm afraid it will have a bad impact." The girl said with a little hesitation.

Nangong Zheng waved his hand again and again, "No, no, no, just fake a name, let's judge by our own eyesight, and we don't have a lot of money, we are worthy of winning or losing." ”

Turning suddenly, the girl hurried out, muttering on the way, "What is the best name?" Hey, Hey, that's a good name! ”

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Along the five-step Yuanjing steps, Huo Xu slowly ascended step by step, and there were bursts of boos behind him.

Except for Tie Shan, Mu Sen and more than a dozen Tie Clan students, the other boys and girls of the Five Clan Alliance seemed to have been grounded by their respective patriarchs and could not come to watch the battle, so there were no hardcore fans of Huo Xu at the scene.

In the eyes of the other sect boys, Huo Xu's face, which was quite familiar in the past, has become very unfamiliar at this time.

He hasn't been to the Nangong Youth Arena for a year, and his popularity has long been scattered, and Tie Shan and Mu Sen have a rhythm on the spot, almost completely draining the little popularity he has left.

The vast majority of young viewers already regarded Huo Xu as a shameless liar, desperately coaxing, but generously sent the cheers to the completely strange teenager Huert Qiulin.

Many adult gamblers lost patience and rolled their eyes at Chong Huoxu, accusing him of being rubbing.

When the family members of the various sects heard that the young men of their sects were cheering for the young men of the Royal Martial Arts Mansion, they were not happy in their hearts, but they did not stop them······

Ascending to the competition platform and standing still, he looked at Huert Qiulin from a few feet away, Huo Xu's face was expressionless.

He didn't dare to think too far ahead, just for the double salvation of soul and life, he couldn't lose, and there was no reason to lose!

"Trash! Chop Pieces! Hurt Tyulin burst into a foul mouth and twisted his neck violently, and the bones of his whole body clicked.

"Touch your head carefully, and don't explode too ugly!" Huo Xu replied indifferently.

"The fight begins!"

As this thunderous voice fell, Nangong Cuo flew to the stage.

"Roar!"

Hurt Tyulin roared like a beast, his fiery gaze seemed to breathe fire, and the anger and disdain that had been accumulated for a long time poured out with the roar of his voice.

The furious young man waved his arm suddenly, and a spot of cyan light appeared on his palm, and the light and shadow instantly skyrocketed to about a meter in front of him.

"Qiulin! Autumn Forest! The cheers of countless teenagers converged into a mighty sound wave, almost shaking the audience.

"Huo Xu! Huoxu! The lonely cry of the wind pierced the heavy sound curtain, swept towards the arena, and poured into Huo Xu's ears.

"Collapse Mountain Palm!"

Hurt Qiulin flew up, the cyan light spot on his palm condensed into cyan qi wisps, and then turned into a beige light cluster in the next moment, and after his thick body took off, it seemed that several ingredients had been added for no reason, and he pressed down heavily on Huo Xu's chest with a wide palm wrapped in beige air mass.

"Wow, that's strong!" The audience burst into exclamations.

The beige light cluster, the iconic condensation form of the Yuanshi, appeared in the palm of Huert Qiulin, who had already stepped into the ranks of the early Yuanshi with one foot, which brought a strong visual impact to countless teenagers in the audience.

The huge body in mid-air cast a shadow, enveloping Huo Xu's body, and the two eyes shone in the shadows.

Whoop······

Huo Xu slipped back, but he used the "Floating Light Illusion Pole" technique, but it was just ······ Extremely slow.

Hey!

The powerhouses watching the battle all felt that their eyes lit up, and a touch of horror instantly appeared in the eyes of the time axis and the iron dragon.

At this moment, Huo Xu moved his body, as if he was performing some kind of mysterious body technique, but it was a pity that he ······ This kid can't do anything and makes it rotten.

However, in the next moment, they discovered the beauty of this "sparse" body method.

Although the speed of the body technique was sharply reduced, and it could no longer be called an instantaneous body, and it could not achieve the effect of stealth, but Huo Xu's slip back was just right to deal with Hult Qiulin's attack.

His hair floated to his forehead, half-covering his eyes, and his gaze seemed to converge on the waves of the unnamed lake, which was incomparably clear and clear.

And his body always kept a distance of about two meters from the other party.

Hurt Tyulin's vacated body began to fall, his feet getting closer and closer to the ground.

His eyes suddenly shone brightly, and when his body drifted, Huo Xu quietly raised his arm and clenched his fist, and the light spots on the surface of his fist appeared.

Rumble!

Hurt Tyulin's broad palm slammed out and landed in the air a meter in front of Huo Xu, where the palm fell was full of light and shadow, and the dull sound of breaking wind rolled across the arena and swept towards the audience.

The sudden shockwave of Yuan Force lifted the hem of Huo Xu's robe, and swept his forehead to the top of his head and the back of his head.

With a sideways twist, Huo Xu settled down, his fist already covered with cyan light.

Boom!

Hurt Tyulin landed on his feet, stirring up a few wisps of light dust.

"Fire Spirit Fist!"

At the moment when the opponent's Yuan Force dissipated, Huo Xu rushed over and smashed his fist into his head.

Bang!

The bridge of his nose collapsed inward at a speed rarely seen by the naked eye, and his head slammed backwards, driving his whole body into the air, his arms stretched forward, his legs bent, and he looked like a giant frog with its belly exposed.

His body flipped two hundred and seventy degrees in the air, and then he fell straight and leaning down.

Bang!

Hurt Tyulin's chin, chest, abdomen, and knees were heavily slammed on the table, and he didn't care about the scars on the bridge of his nose and chin, and his hands covered his crotch, curling up in pain, rolling on the stage, and his face was bloodless.

Two bloody front teeth rolled down several meters away.

The fanatical young audience in the audience was like a collective ice, and they stayed in front of their seats for a long time, forgetting to close their mouths that were very open.

Gu Lin Hanyu jumped up from his seat and scolded, "Qiulin, what are you doing? Want to show off your touching intelligence? Don't get up yet, beat that garbage! ”

Gu Lin Gu Nian danced his fists wildly and shouted: "Qiu Lin, you idiot, don't you get up quickly and smash that miscellaneous head!" ”