Looking at the young man in front of him, moving forward.

The ugly warrior's face became more and more ugly.

This kind of guy is in front of himself, which is simply a shame on himself.

"Damn it!"

Pulling his facial features with one hand, his stiff face reappeared with a weird smile.

The surface of the ugly warrior's naked body squirmed faster and faster.

He is becoming more and more adept at manipulating wind resistance in this fast state.

Faster and faster.

Even in a breath, he directly surpassed Li Hao in front of him.

Of course, there are also reasons why Li Hao is deliberately discouraged.

Whoa!

A strong footstep whistled.

In the rear, more than a dozen people burst their clothes one after another, revealing the flesh on the surface of their bodies, frantically learning the appearance of ugly warriors and people from the Nali Pavilion.

The people who were here to participate in the Wind Chasing Conference were all geniuses in the field of speed.

After knowing that they can do so, it is not difficult for them to comprehend it.

The scuffle for the final victory began.

There are only ten miles left until the final destination.

Only those who are highly skilled can get a slight advantage.

"Rubbish! Rubbish! Rubbish! It's just a bunch of rubbish! ”

More and more people are pushing the limits and catching up.

The ugly warrior who was ahead of the first place kept shouting and impacting.

Now, if he's slower even a fraction of a bit, the bunch behind him will overtake him and kick him out.

Now, he is the only one in the entire Wuzhi Martial Arts Hall.

In the rear, there are all the Power Hall and the Lingfeng Academy.

During the attack, the ugly warrior listened to the people behind him encouraging each other and cooperating with each other, and the corners of his mouth showed disdain.

If it is useful to encourage each other, what are you doing with your thighs in this wind chasing conference, and it is not better to pile them together directly than if someone shush the cold and ask for warmth.

Only then will the waste be in groups, and the strong will lead in the front.

The ugly warrior always pressed the rear.

Don't give any chance.

The people of the Nari Pavilion galloped wildly, following behind them, trying to overtake.

But they were all blocked by ugly warriors with their own bodies to transcend the route.

"It's great to be able to spot the use of the tempest, but for that alone, you're still not as good as me!"

The ugly warrior smirked, he wouldn't give the other party the slightest chance.

Looking at the figure in front of him that was difficult to surpass, the people of the power hall felt a deep sense of despair in their hearts.

He could already feel his body's strength running out.

Even though I practiced my legs day and night, and worked hard day and night, I still can't move forward at this moment?

He has always won the competition, no matter what level of competition, there will always be two or three people's light to cover himself.

Even if you try your best and find out how to use the tempest, you still can't make up for the gap.

Years of hard work came to naught.

He already doesn't know how many times he's lost.

But even so, he didn't stop.

Even if he is unknown, he will continue to move forward until the end of his strength.

He really didn't want to lose again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of a strong heartbeat surrounded my ears, and for some reason, a warm current rose in my body.

Don't be stunned, the people of the Li Pavilion felt the warm current in their bodies and moved forward crazily.

"Beyond!"

Several Blood Condensation Realm martial artists who were following in the rear looked surprised.

They could all tell that the man had reached the point of exhaustion.

But now, it is like a new year, and it directly surpasses Wuzhi Wuguan No. 1.

Li Hao withdrew his hand back into his sleeve.

The galloping figure slowly descended.

Because he secretly crossed a wisp of qi and blood just now, now there is not much qi and blood left in his body.

The reason why that person has a wisp of blood is mainly an investment.

Li Hao can see it clearly, although there is not much qi and blood in that guy's body, but relying on the speed of blood flow, it can already be compared to the first number of martial arts halls.

"I want to win once, too, ahh!!!hhh

I don't know why my strength suddenly recovered, but the people of the Nali Pavilion didn't care anymore.

He's going to win, he's going to win, he's going to win this time!

In a galloping manner, he directly surpassed the ugly warrior by dozens of feet, and directly gave an unrivaled back.

There are eight kilometers left to the finish line.

The people of the Nali Pavilion only need to hold on to one more stick of incense at this speed to win the victory.

The ugly warrior who was squeezed into the second position had a stiff face.

Even if the wind hits the face, it can't be shaken in the slightest.

The ugly warrior was in the wind, and the piece of flesh that was constantly wriggling all over his body suddenly stopped wriggling.

Only two thighs kept galloping.

The ugly warrior raised one arm.

The ribs in the chest are broken one by one, so that the chest and back are parallel.

Click!

An arm was broken by a strange twist and fell to the ground.

This was followed by another arm, which he bit off with his skull teeth and fell to the ground behind him.

An ugly warrior with a bloodstained face, his face full of madness.

He will give up everything to pursue the victory that is within reach.

In order to be able to increase his speed, he can give up everything in his body.

Forward! Forward! Forward!

Click! Click! Click!

An ugly warrior with a broken sternum and a lost arm, his body as soft as a giant snake.

In the air, in the wind.

It is better to let fish appear on the surface of its body and push itself forward, so it is better to directly turn itself into a fish swimming in the wind.

In this decisive battle of speed, if you don't have the determination to give up everything, you are not qualified to win him.

The ugly warrior's eyes didn't know whether it was blood stains or congestion, and they were already blood-red.

Like a demon that has descended on the earth, it will devour everything.

The ugly warrior is like a wild horse that has escaped from the leash, and anyone can chase after a lot, far ahead.

"That's my place!"

The man of the Nali Pavilion twisted his arms and fluttered behind him like a flag, and chased after him.

The two of them collided violently as they galloped.

This is not allowed by the Windswept Conference.

But the group of blood condensation warriors had nothing to do, just because they couldn't catch up.

That's right, the speed of those two people at this time has far exceeded the Blood Condensation Realm.

Even if they wanted to stop the two from colliding physically, they couldn't.

Li Hao didn't stop it.

He knew that this was a battlefield for the two of them.

The most important thing is that the wind-chasing insects in the two of them are being tempered madly at this moment.

But it's still a little worse.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ugly warrior's face was covered with blood, and he kept tilting his head, hitting the people of the power hall who were side by side with him with his head.

He even used a spitting tactic to spit only the foam in his mouth into the person's face, just to interfere with it.

Bang!

Spit on the water, a raised slope, stumbling under the feet of the ugly warrior.

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.

The ugly warrior whose body twisted uncontrollably to the ground shook his eyes at the guy who had already let him pass him by half a step.

Bang!

The ugly warrior with a crooked body landed on the ground with his face and his scalp on the ground, sliding all the way.

His legs and serpent-like body didn't stop as he glided.

In this way, he forced himself to slow down in the slightest in the state of plowing the ground with his scalp, and took advantage of this opportunity to force his body to stand up straight.

Only at this time, the fish-fin wooden helmet he was wearing had been shattered, and his scalp was blood-red.

His hair had been worn off in just one breath.

There are still five miles to the finish line.

Click!

The two were evenly matched, and a crisp sound sounded between the two.

It's the sound of bones shattering.

A wave of disbelief rose in the eyes of the people of the Nali Pavilion.

Because the bones of his legs were broken.

At this time, even though the ugly warrior was covered in blood, the stinging pain all over his body was also accelerating wildly at this moment.

The sign of a grin from the corners of his mouth to the base of his ears was revealed.

Similarly, the person from the Nali Pavilion also smiled, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth, "It's not that it's not broken yet." ”

It was true that the thigh bones were broken, but his legs could still run and he could still hold on.

The speed is always on par with the ugly warrior.

The ugly warrior's face became more and more hideous, and even his eyeballs were about to pop out.

He will never let victory slip through his fingers again.

"My Xiaoyi is the fastest."

"Just run fast? Then no matter what happens to my Xiaoyi, we must move forward. ”

"Xiaoyi, you must become a martial artist, keep going, keep moving forward."

Even if the sky falls apart, he will move forward, forward, forward today!

His favorite was yellow, which was the color of the canopy when he returned home.

The warmth of my mother lingered in my ears from beginning to end.

He could give up everything he had in order to move forward in this moment.

On the side, the people of the Nali Pavilion could clearly feel this.

"I'm the one who's going to win!"

The people of the power hall were swinging their legs wildly, just to be able to score a little faster.

The air flow and wind resistance around the two of them seemed to be torn apart in an instant.

Almost instantaneously.

The two crossed the finish line at the same time.

The ugly warrior trembled with his bloody body, "Win ......"

Smack!

The ugly warrior fell to the ground, his arms torn off with blood and too much of it.

The man of Nalikan bent his legs in the opposite direction and fell to his knees.

The legs he forcibly drove had been completely destroyed at this moment.

In the rear, a group of Blood Condensation Realm martial artists arrived belatedly.

The people of the Nali Pavilion also said the final winner under a psychological struggle.

Wuzhi Martial Arts Hall, No. 1.

Although he still lost, what that guy did made him feel a little admiration in his heart.

Since then, the Wind Chase Conference has come to an end.

Win with Wu Zhi Martial Arts.

This time to participate in the Wind Chasing Conference, the Wuzhi Martial Arts Hall also selected a few martial artists who practiced the Blood Realm and sent them to the Wind Chasing Gate.

"The owner of the museum, he ...... No. 1"

"I'm already a wasted person, move smaller, throw away."

For the victory of the Wuzhi Martial Arts Hall, the ugly warrior wrapped in a white cloth and his face with a bloody face was in the night.

was quietly carried out of the martial arts hall by several warriors, and rushed all the way to the location of the nearest mass grave.

Drop it straight away.

Today's No. 1 has lost its use value for them.

His legs were gone, and his arms were broken.

There is no nurturing value.

The ugly warrior, wrapped in a white cloth, fell in the dirty mass grave.

Some people died, but not completely......