"I'm Jueluo's Hand of Elo, what's your name?" the fat man had a tuft of yellow hair on his head, which didn't look dyed, but natural. He stretched out his hand and stroked his yellow hair, and asked with a humble face.

"Garon. Baiyun Gate. Garon raised his hand and posed in four major shapes, and his whole temperament instantly became sharp.

"How about I'll just stand still and let you fight?" said the fat man with a grin, "as long as you can hurt me, you win." ”

"This idiot!" Jayt in the audience covered his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it.

Boom!!

Gareon was a forward longitudinal, elbow straight like a sharp arrow, and pierced into the fat flesh of the fat man's chest and abdomen.

The fat of the white flower shook violently, and waves of fat began to wave from the area where it was hit.

Ello's face changed, and his face turned a little pale.

"Rush!"

Garon's face was indifferent, and he twisted his strength under his feet, and the whole person crashed into the fat man again.

Rumble!

The fat man's mountain-like body was blasted away and fell the ground under the ring, shaking up a large cloud of dust.

"Pronounce the sentence. Garon straightened up and said lightly.

"Good haode. "The referee woke up from a dream. "This game! Baiyunmen Garon wins!!" he shook the bell vigorously, but the sound of the little bell was indeed too small, and he was directly drowned in the exclamations of everyone.

Jayt stood in the corner, looking solemn.

"It seems that we still underestimate his quality. He is already qualified to challenge Bio of the Red Sand Sword. Jue Luomen ranked seventh, this fat man is the best among them, he ranked eleventh in the last exchange meeting, the fat on his body is the most haode defense, his secret martial arts is a strong shock fat circle that is opened all the time, and the shock of the general master has almost no effect on him. ”

Long Er's face was also pale on the side.

"Well, how did he just kill the fat man?"

"His liliang, speed, and the skill of continuously concentrating on one point, gathered together, and directly broke the secret martial fat circle with a point of breaking the surface, what a terrifying battle consciousness!!" Jayt muttered and explained, "His shock, as well as his body coordination, and most importantly, the speed of the explosion, is much stronger than that of ordinary secret martial artists!!! I have seen the secret technique of the secret martial giant elephant of Baiyun Gate, and the specific effect is simply impossible to reach his strength." Could it be that he is practicing some new martial arts?

"No, he did use the Baiyunmen Burst Fist Technique. A quiet male voice suddenly sounded beside the two of them.

Jayt and Long Er were taken aback, and when they looked at each other, they immediately looked respectful.

"Senior brother!" "Hello senior brother. The two hurriedly said hello.

Standing aside was none other than the one-eyed Andlera who had just come to watch the battle, the strongest disciple of the Star Ring Gate. He is also the strongest young generation master in the south.

He wore a black blindfold on his left eye, a dark golden eye on his right, and his long black hair was draped casually behind him and up to his waist. It gives a mysterious and gentle temperament.

"Nineteen, two, three, you are still a beginner, and after only a few years of cultivation, you naturally can't see his actual style. Andlera looked at Garon in the ring with a hint of appreciation.

"If I'm not mistaken, this Garon has already trained the secret martial arts of the White Cloud Gate to the highest level, what a terrifying talent! The giant elephant secret martial arts of the White Cloud Gate are only third-rate secret martial arts, and many sects have similar secret martial arts cultivation methods, I didn't expect him to be able to cultivate a third-rate secret martial arts to this level. ”

"No, could it be that Senior Brother means that this Garon's secret martial arts level is even higher than that of his master?" Jayt was shocked.

"I don't know, but the strength of the master of the Baiyun Sect is only known to the generation of masters who have fought with him, but it is only a third-rate secret martial art, even if he is strong in practice, his power is limited, so there is no need to worry too much. Andrela looked at Garon, who was resting on the stage on his knees, and shook her head regretfully. "It's a pity, if he had been encountered by our Star Ring Gate earlier, I'm afraid his current achievements are unimaginable. It's a pity that the secret force is limited, and this is already his peak. ”

It's a pity that he used two in a row.

Jayt and Long'er understood what he meant. Garon has already cultivated the secret martial arts of the White Cloud Gate to this level, and his body has been finalized, and it is impossible to change to other secret martial arts. Moreover, the limit of a third-rate secret martial art is the current level of Garon, and there is no way to improve it.

"Then Senior Brother, in your opinion, what rank should this Garon's true strength be?" asked Long Er curiously. With the strongest senior brother by her side, the shadow that Garon gave her seemed to be completely gone, and the whole person suddenly became much more relaxed.

"It should be about the same as the East Holy Clothes of Quicksand, ranking around five or six. If the strength of other people this year has not changed too much. Andrela said lightly.

"Five or six!!" Jayt was shocked again, both in disbelief.

Garon didn't notice Andlera in the corner of the crowd, as if there was some unusual magic, and no one around him even looked at him, as if he was completely invisible.

He breathed slowly, recovering his strength as soon as possible according to Miwu's breathing rules, although he just defeated the fat man in Jueluo's hand at once, he still consumed a little strength, and he still adjusted his state to deal with the next opponent in the best condition.

It's a pity that after waiting for a while, the opponent for the next game did not come. Not only him, but even the referee was a little impatient, and asked a disciple of the Star Ring Gate, only to know that his next opponent was fighting hard, in addition to the field where the battle had already started, there were also injuries that were too serious and needed to rest and heal. All the players in the fourth game have to wait. The rest are the masters who have already won the fifth game, and according to the rules, it is impossible to arrange a battle at this time.

"So I can have a little time to rest for a while?" Garon asked in a low voice, standing up.

"Well, you have about half an hour off. Feel free to move around. The referee nodded and replied respectfully. The secret martial arts world has always been respected by the strong, and Garon's strength has won his respect.

"Okay. Garon was about to sit down cross-legged again to adjust his body.

After not sitting for a while, a black-clothed disciple from the Star Ring Gate came up and handed over a note.

"Senior Brother Garon, there is a person outside who says he is an acquaintance of yours, and asked me to hand you a note. ”

"Acquaintance?" Garon took the note, unfolded it, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Only one line was written on the note.

'Do you want to know how Gego died?' Come out at two o'clock in the evening, I'll be waiting for you outside.' There was also a familiar pattern of tattoos drawn below, which was the figure on the back of the hands of those telekinesis.

Crumpled the note into a ball. Garon's eyes narrowed, and a chill emanated from his eyes.

"What about the person who gave you the note?" he asked the disciple who handed the note.

"Still waiting outside" The man didn't finish his sentence when he saw Garon jump out of the ring and walk out the door. The crowd of people below had no effect on him, and he was like a moving reef, and wherever he went, the crowd would automatically separate.

After walking out of the room a few times, there were constant commotions from the room on the other side, and it seemed that many people were cheering.

"Sharo, Sharo, Sharo!"

Garon glanced left and right in the hallway, and suddenly saw a corner of a black cloak at the far end of the hallway.

He arched up, rushed out in an instant, and rushed to the end of the corridor in a few big steps, and after the end of the bend was a straight black corridor tens of meters long, without any bend in the middle, but there was no trace of the person just now, and there was no shadow in just a second or two.

"Spanning twenty or thirty meters in a second or two" Garon looked at the crowded corridor and grabbed a female disciple who walked by. "Have you ever seen a man in a black cloak pass by?"

"Oops! it hurts! No! I haven't seen it!" the girl replied in shock.

"I'm sorry to hurt you. Only then did Garon notice that his hand was too strong and quickly let go of the other party. "You really didn't see it?"

"No, how can anyone wear a black cloak in broad daylight?" replied the female disciple rubbing her shoulders and running away like a rabbit.

Garon walked down the hallway, grabbing the people around him and asking as he went, but the answer was that no one had ever seen such a man in a black cloak.

The other students of the Baiyun Sect also caught up and followed him.

Ke Ling wanted to go up to say hello, but was stopped by Simon and shook his head at her slightly.

"Senior brother must have something important, and we will help him find it. ”

With the exception of Rimlido, who was missing, the four of them asked people along the way, but none of them had ever seen a person in a black cloak appear.

Garon walked to a hallway lounge and sat down slowly on a bench, wiping sweat and oil from his face with both hands. The note and the corner of the black cloak slowly pressed down on his heart like a heavy shadow.

From time to time, there were exclamations and cheers from the surrounding room, and there were no ones, it was the other players in the arena.

The other three people from Baiyunmen were also a little tired and sat down with them.

"Big brother" Colling looked at Garon with some concern.

"It's almost time for the next game, isn't it?" Garon looked up, returning to his usual calm. "Thank you for helping me find someone. Let's go back to the race first. ”

"Yes!" replied the three Simons.

Garon stood up and collected his thoughts.

Since he raised the giant elephant secret martial arts to the level of giant elephant Dacheng, he didn't feel anything at the time, but there were gradually some discoveries later, the giant elephant secret martial arts after Dacheng made his every move have a kind of round and integrated taste, the four major forms of the white cloud fighting skills, as well as the skills of the giant elephant secret martial arts, as well as the skills of the basic fighting skills, all fused into one, his every move was like a real giant elephant, calm and powerful, and integrated.

He now understood the role of this giant elephant's secret force, which was coordination.

Coordinate the practitioner's Baiyun Secret Technique, Burst Fist Technique, Baiyun Fighting Technique, and so on, and integrate them into one furnace to form a natural and coherent overall force.

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