Chapter 410: Invincible Child Servant

The champions of the eight cities felt a great shame, but they could only grit their teeth and accept the arrangement, and they all held back their strength, and secretly vowed to cripple the two child servants to make Bilai look good!

"In the lower revolver, please give me advice!" One of the boy servants stepped forward, smiling and bowing to the champions of the eight cities, his tone respectful, but his eyes disdainful.

One of the eight city champions jumped out first, and he didn't care about the number of etiquette, and said angrily: "Donglin City Marquio is here, teach you a trick!"

Before the words fell, Marcquiao couldn't wait to punch the face of the revolver.

Still smiling disdainfully, Revolver abruptly reached out and grabbed Maquio's fist, and shouted in a low voice: "Beast Claw Gong!"

"Poof" fists and claws collided, only making a slight sound, and Maquio's fist carrying a strong aura was grabbed by the revolver like this, and there was no explosion of aura collision!

Marquiao's fist was clamped tightly, and he couldn't pull it back for a while, and hurriedly blasted at the left wheel with his other hand. But the revolver clawed out again and clutched Marquio's fist tightly.

Maquio's hands were controlled, and he immediately kicked to the left wheel, but the left wheel had already calculated - with a kick of his left foot, he kicked away the kick that Maquiao attacked, and seamlessly changed his foot with a jump, and kicked out his right foot, stepping on the knee of Maquio's supporting leg!

After hearing only the sound of "popping" bones, Marquiao screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

I saw that Maquiao injured his leg, his knee joint bent backwards, obviously fractured, cold sweat broke out in pain, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth!

The champions were shocked, but the revolver stepped forward and apologized: "Ma Gongzi, I'm sorry, my feet are heavy!

Next time you're a horse nose, how can there be a next time!

"Military doctor, quickly take Ma Aiqing down for treatment!" Lingxi really didn't expect this champion to be so watery, his expression and tone were caring, but his heart was disgusted.

After selling his job, Zuo Lun retreated to Bilai's side, while another child servant walked out and owed to the champions: "In the lower right Chang, please advise!"

At this time, the champions finally knew that these two child servants were difficult to deal with, but how could the arrogant young man cringe, and immediately another person jumped out and said awe-inspiringly: "Nanze City Messis, please advise!"

Messis is a bit polite, and he is relatively calm, and he is not in a hurry to make a move after he gets on the field, but walks around the right side of the plum blossom step.

You Chang dismissed, closed his eyes, and stood in place, as if thinking about life.

This is completely contempt for Chi Guoguo!

Macis finally couldn't bear this humiliation, stood up with his left palm, turned his palm into a knife, and plunged straight into his throat!

However, the right eyelid did not open, but it seemed to be extremely real, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, put it on Maces's wrist, and shouted: "Glue Gong!"

Subsequently, Maces's left palm was really stuck to the right side, and he couldn't move forward or retreat.

The right Chang did not stop, the right hand quickly followed, pierced to the armpit of Messis's left arm, and at the same time close to the body, grabbed the opponent's left arm with both hands at the same time, twisted forward, and shouted: "Fall!"

Messis lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground on his back. And You Chang took advantage of the situation to twist his left arm to control, stepped on his body with one foot, and said with a smile: "Mei Gongzi, you lost!"

Messis's whole process can be described as powerful, and it can be controlled with a single face, and it is impossible to admit defeat without admitting defeat!

Macess signaled to concede defeat, and the right Chang let him go, and immediately retreated to Billy's side.

Seeing this scene, the Lingxi father and daughter and the champions of the eight cities realized that Bi Lai's previous words were not arrogant, but domineering based on strength!

Right Chang retreated, and Left Wheel came out again and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, I don't know who else is going to advise you?"

To be the champion of a city, of course, there is some blood, and a Junjie immediately walked out, looking at death as if he were home: "North Water City Lasgen, please advise!"

However, the bloodiness did not change anything, and after a few moves, Lasgen was restrained by the beast claw skill of the revolver and had to admit defeat.

Since then, the left wheel and the right often take turns to fight, and the eight-city champions, in addition to Lu Yi leisurely watching the play, also do not admit defeat and challenge one by one. It's a pity that except for Bo Lening in Xishan City and Mo Likun in Wang Ducheng who lasted dozens of rounds, none of the rest of the people could withstand the three moves, and they were all defeated.

In fact, the skills of the champions are not inferior to the left wheel and the right Chang, and if they lose, they lose because they have no understanding of other people's strange martial arts, and they are helpless, and they can't play their due level at all.

Lingxi's father and daughter originally wanted to watch the excitement, but their own family lost like this, and their faces were a little unbearable, and they couldn't help but regret it a little.

Seeing that the champions were all defeated, they retreated to the side and were sad, leaving Lu Yi to hide aside, and put on a look that he had nothing to do with himself, Lingxi glanced at him with disdain, and no longer had hope, and asked coldly: "Which city are you from? Don't you plan to play on the field?"

Lu Yi hurriedly stepped forward and replied respectfully: "Lord of the country, the grass people are Bremor, the representative of Tianpu City. Hehe, it's not a secret, the grass people are just a piece of garbage in the early stage of the qi realm, and they are lucky enough to win the championship by relying on a treasure knife, how dare they fight against the two masters with their bare hands! If they use weapons to fight, the grass people may dare to give it a try!"

Lingxi was also an avid weapon collector, and when he heard Lu Yi's words, he immediately became interested and said in disbelief: "What? Aren't you winning the championship by leapfrogging the early stage of your Qi Realm? Impossible! How can there be such a heaven-defying sword in the world that can make up for the gap in cultivation? This king doesn't believe it, so show it to this king!"

Lu Yi then untied the sword from his back and asked the chamberlain to present it to Lingxi.

Lingxi pulled out the sword from the scabbard, and when he saw it, he immediately laughed, and even Lingyun beside him smiled backwards and backwards regardless of his manners!

"Young man, don't be joking! You step on the horse, this is a woodcutter, and there is a part of it that is like a treasure knife! Take it back quickly, and look at the eyes of this king!" Lingxi really couldn't stand the ugliness of the Championship Sword, so he complained rudely, and immediately asked the chamberlain to take it back to Lu Yi.

But Ling Yun suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly attached to Ling Xi's ear and said: "Father, no, I heard that the young master of Tianpu City, Di Ge Ao, once vowed to seize this Wu Kui, and then asked his daughter to marry, he didn't come this time, which means that he was indeed defeated by this guy! Father, that Di Ge Ao is one of the top geniuses in my Lingyuan Country, how could he lose to a little-known guy for no reason! Hey, maybe this guy really has two brushes!"

Lingxi nodded again and again when he heard this, and then said to Bi Lai: "Virtuous nephew, this king thinks that the fist and foot competition is not enjoyable enough, why don't you have a real game of swords and guns, do you have no opinion?"

Bi Lai glanced at the firewood knife in Lu Yi's hand, and said with a dumb smile: "Lord of the country, the little nephew has no opinion, just for the safety of the life of this garbage, the little nephew's child servant will not need weapons, see if he dares to fight." ”

"Bremo, you hear me, you can use a knife to compete, and your opponent doesn't use a weapon, is there any problem?" Lingxi turned to Lu Yi and asked.

"Why not!"