"Huh, it's actually a third-grade?" If you encounter a second-grade, for Chen Jianxuan, although it is a little difficult to pretend to be weak, he can still deal with it.

Now, Sanpin, that face still makes people dare not face it for too long, which makes the current Chen Jianqian feel extremely tired!

He wondered why he was always reminded in his mind to keep a low profile and not be in the limelight, especially not to use the ability to see through other people's movements, and this reminder was getting stronger and stronger. He looked around at the audience and found no suspicious person.

At first, it was okay to deal with, and it was much easier to deal with than the people in front, and every time Scarface attacked a few times, she had to retreat temporarily, as if she was resting. Originally, this was a good thing for Chen Jianxuan, who didn't want to be in the limelight, and you avoided me, and it saved a lot of deliberate cover-up.

As the minutes passed, Jian Chen gradually realized that something was wrong, and whenever he wanted to end the battle, Scarface always retreated long in advance.

"What's going on? Unpredictable prophet to this point?" And as long as Chen Jianqian's mind was a little relaxed, Scarface's fist would always hit him just right, although it didn't necessarily hurt him, but if you want to quickly resolve the battle, you have to go all out!

Low-key? Chen Jian's mind wavered a little, he looked at the audience again, and then looked into the distance. At the top there is a row of rooms arranged in an arc.

Is it over there?

Chen Jian didn't have time to think about it in a hurry, and quickly blocked the fist of the scar-faced woman.

At first, Scarface still needs to retreat and rest for a while before she can hit a sharp attack again, but at this time, Scarface will still retreat every once in a while, but the rest time is negligible, and the speed of her attack is getting faster and faster!

However, no matter how fast this scar-faced woman is, Chen Jianqian can always see the right moves. Even if you don't use your eyes, it's unlikely that your super perception and the reaction speed of the peak of the third grade itself will lose to this scar-faced girl.

The battle between the two, in the eyes of the spectators in the stands, was nothing abnormal, and the battle between the three pins should be so.

"Hell, don't you feel tired?" Jian Chen hurriedly muttered to himself, the scar-faced woman's attacks one after another, seemingly endless. Chen Jian hurriedly thought to himself, if he continued to attack one round after another, he would definitely be tired and half dead.

Unexpectedly, Chen Jian's hurried words made this scarface feel a little angry, and he shouted angrily: "Man, there is no good thing!"

The woman's angry stall retreated again, and after a few breaths in the distance, it was as if a breeze had appeared around her body, layer after layer, gently pushing away the surrounding sand and dust.

"Return the Heavenly Fist!" Scarface drank softly, and his fist and body actually drew an arc and appeared behind Chen Jianqian strangely.

Such a force was swift and weird, but it was not enough to hurt Chen Jianqiu.

The floating body method is ever-changing, and different people use it with different effects.

And the floating zero body method that is integrated into the accumulation of momentum, is faster, and at the same time it seems to be powerful and heavy, and can produce a huge gain on the attack, although the ferocious aura covers up the original lightness of the floating zero, but only those who have hastily moved with Chen Jian can feel that the lightness of this body method from the bones has not diminished at all, and it can be extremely strange to borrow strength.

He just shook it slightly, and easily dodged Scarface's attack.

Chen Jian was very bored, obviously able to quickly resolve the battle situation, but for unknown reasons, he was restrained.

The Scarface Woman's face was completely disfigured, and she couldn't see her complexion, but there was no surprise in her eyes.

Her master once said that returning the heavenly fist is a stunt in the world. As long as the first punch is played, the subsequent punches can be repeated with the help of the residual power of the previous moves, and the longer the punches are used, the least amount of energy, continuous, endless.

Although her Heavenly Fist is far from being completed, when she encounters an opponent of the same level, as long as she can delay for a while, she can often take advantage of it and be invincible.

And now, Huantian Fist seems to have met an opponent, and the young man in front of him can be entangled with Huantian Fist for so long just by virtue of his body technique, and he doesn't even see a little tiredness.

The scar-faced woman seemed to be a little impatient, and the momentum of the continuous impact attack actually began to skyrocket extremely violently.

Bai Jiao in the stands stood up in shock and exclaimed, "This kind of exercise?"

I saw a powerful momentum rising into the sky, surrounding the scar-faced woman, forming a huge air mass! I don't know if the air mass was carrying the woman, or if the scar-faced woman was controlling the air mass.

Countless fists rushed towards Jian Chen like raindrops in an instant.

Chen Jian hurriedly only felt the hairs on his body stand up, and his body instinctively flew backwards!

One punch, two punches、... It wasn't until after receiving more than a hundred punches that Chen Jian stopped in a hurry, and was on guard to prevent her from having any killer features.

The scar-faced woman looked at Chen Jianhur with some resentment, gritted her teeth, and wanted to bite him to death.

Chen Jian was stared at uncomfortably, rubbed his eyes a little helplessly, and then said: "This is a competition, and I haven't done anything hurtful, what do you think I do!"

"If it were Miss, you would have a hundred holes in your body!" Scarface seemed to be extremely annoyed, and after finishing speaking, she stomped her foot and muttered, "I met a ruthless one in the first round, do you want people to live?"

The more than 100 punches that the scarface girl made in an instant just now really jumped Chen Jian in a hurry, although each punch was still within the scope of the three grades, but it was more than 100 punches, and if there was another round, he really couldn't stand it.

Chen Jian was frightened in his heart and did not dare to attack rashly. But the scar-faced woman was just standing quietly, and she had no intention of doing anything for the time being.

At this time, Chen Jian hurriedly glanced towards the highest part of the ring, his face was slightly stunned, and the warning in his heart that he couldn't be in the limelight was actually weaker.

The scar-faced woman didn't know why, she thought that the person in front of her was despising her, and snorted coldly, but she still stood quietly, without speaking or moving.

The stands around the ring, and even the spectators in the adjacent ring stands, are watching the competition seriously, for fear of missing every wonderful moment, and from time to time they clap their hands warmly and applaud loudly. What's more, they even took the pen and worked hard to write, because only by recording the performance of the players in the first round can it be convenient to compare and buy the next round of betting. There are also some small traders who come in to do business, shouting: "Fruits, drinks, mineral water!"

The cacophony was like a raging fire that suddenly met a downpour, and was extinguished in an instant, but the smoke struggled for a little and then disappeared cleanly.

Cheers, applause, shouting, whispering have stopped abruptly, and the lottery players who are struggling to write books, the pen slowly stops, and slowly falls...

The woman who appeared on the high place did not seem to be ready to assert the sovereignty of beauty, and did not care about the dusty and dusty hair, which was obviously messy in her bun.

Anyone who turns his gaze, regardless of men, women, young or old, without exception, feels that no flaw can cover this woman's quiet, elegant, and beautiful figure.

The woman seemed to disdain to show off her beauty and charm, and her expression was even more indifferent in the face of the public's gaze, as if everything around her was insignificant to her.

"There is such a beautiful woman in this world, does this still want people to live?" Cheng San smiled and pouted involuntarily in amazement.

Mo Qingxia patted Cheng San with some sympathy, and then said, "Just get used to it!"

Wang Chen and Zhu Jingfu were originally just quietly standing at the bottom of the ring, quietly watching Chen Jian's hurried game, and the two, who have always been known for their gentleness, saw the woman, but showed different demeanors.

I saw that Wang Chen's face sank, his neck shrank, and he quickly put away all the squirrels on his body, and even wanted to change the gorgeous silk and satin on his body to a little plain.

And Zhu Jingfu's eyes lit up, saliva flowed down unconsciously, blood stains were slightly seen in his nostrils, and the folding fan in his hand was getting slower and slower, but it was getting heavier and heavier!

The surprise in Bai Jiao's eyes was undisguised, and Bai Qing and Bai Yan behind them were very excited.

The woman's eyes swept over Bai Jiao, and then looked towards the ring, and then floated down to the bottom like a fairy and walked to Wang Chen's side.

Wang Chen's face was full of courtesy, and he quickly found a luxurious chair and placed it next to him.

The woman didn't feel anything wrong, sat down very leisurely, and then looked up at the ring.

Mo Qingxia's face changed slightly, and she turned her head to look at Cheng San with a little unnatural smile.

Cheng Sanxiao's round eyes showed endless pain, and a gloomy aura slowly condensed. Although the sky is sweltering, with Cheng Sanxiao's skill, it is impossible to appear like the sweat droplets that are rolling and falling like now, and with the slightly trembling little face, it can't hide the sadness in her heart.

Mo Qingxia took Cheng Sanxiao's hand and said softly, "Don't think about it! ”

Bai Jiao also looked at Cheng Sanxiao a little nervously, she thought that Cheng Sanxiao might laugh like a man regardless of her image, but she never thought that she would be so sad as a little woman. She knew the temper of these three sisters, if she didn't deal with one of them, she would go berserk at any time, and then she also explained: "She is not a local, she is just good-looking, and she is just stinky." ”

But who knew that he was not a local, Cheng Sanxiao turned around and left the arena. Mo Qingxia chased after her, turned back after a while, saw Bai Jiao's inquiring gaze, and then shook her head and said, "It's all old things, let's talk about it when I have time!"

Lin Shuyun sat quietly beside Wang Chen, looking at Chen Jianqian and the scar-faced woman on the field, frowning slightly, and then looking up at the several rooms arranged in an arc in the distance. The bridge of her nose twitched slightly, and then her right hand slapped down heavily on the row of rooms.

As Lin Shuyun's right palm fell, the warning in Chen Jianyu's heart disappeared without a trace.

Only the people in that row of rooms knew that they all heard a sweet voice: "It's okay to watch the game, if you use some bastard methods to monitor the people of my Lin family, you will bear the consequences!"