"You are sure of victory, so you go first?" Mu Yang glanced at Su Jian.

Su Jian nodded and gave Mu Yang a thumbs up.

finished, stepped on the sword and flew up in the air, and the whole person jumped onto the stone platform.

There were many audience cheers on the side of Stage 1, presumably recognizing the boy with the sword.

The red-haired young man on the opposite side looked like he was only in the middle of Jindan, and Su Jian couldn't help but raise his noble chin.

Although the red-haired young man on the opposite side also recognized this person, he clapped his hands, one foot remained in place, and the other foot took half a step forward, "You are the man of the gorilla?"

"Who are you?" Su Jian squinted at him.

"The east is not bright and the west is bright, what is your father, what am I like. Red Fur wiped his nose with one finger and changed his leg.

"I'm special!"

Su Jian rushed up and kicked the red hair.

"This player, please respect the referee, the referee is still here. The referee on the side hurriedly pulled away Su Jian, who wanted to kick a few more times.

Then he took out a yellow card from the pocket of his jacket: "Warning once, if you ignore the referee and ignore the rules like this, you will be given a red card, you know?"

The red-haired carp stood up and glared, "What do you mean?

"What's the matter, what I said just now was useless? You're not happy until you have to try the law, aren't you?"

The red hair pursed his lips and muttered, "Don't be too floating, your heart will be stabbed in the back." ”

"I'm wiping, threatening the referee, isn't it?" the referee also took a yellow card from the pocket of his jacket and flashed it at him, "Don't do anything with me." ”

"You still dare to threaten the referee?" Su Jian grabbed the referee's sleeve and performed another volley side kick.

"I'll rub!"

The red hair kicked and stumbled, and suddenly became anxious, and rushed over with two hands to scratch Su Jian, Su Jian tugged on the referee's sleeve, and the two of them dodged back and forth like eagles catching chickens.

The old dragon man and Mu Yang in the audience had no face to look at, listening to the whispering voices of the audience next to them, the people here in the Northern Wilderness were eager to stuff their heads into their crotches.

"It's a shame ......"

The two people on the stage were fighting vigorously, and Su Jian always took advantage of the gap in the dodge to spit at the red hair.

It hasn't been a while, and the spectators in the other three stands are no longer there, and they all condensed here, Mu Yang and the others are like being openly traveling, and they are not going, and they are not leaving.

“......”

The referee couldn't help it, pulled his sleeve back from Su Jian's hand, and then took a red card and kicked at the two people, "Give me all down!

The two of them were still unconvinced, Su Jian rolled up his sleeves, and wanted to reason with the referee, Mu Yang and a green-haired young man over there jumped on the stone platform at the same time.

Mu Yang grabbed Su Jian, kicked him in the ass a few times, and then threw him back to the audience.

The green hair over there is also similar to Mu Yang, and he is angry, so he slapped the red hair on the head a few times.

The red hair was still not convinced, and pointed to the green hair's nose and scolded, "If you don't accompany the sunset, who are you when the east mountain rises again!"

Green Fur quickly kicked Red Fur's ass and kicked Red Fur directly back to the audience.

Mu Yang hurriedly put on a smiling face, walked over and bowed down to compensate the referee.

The people sent out on both sides this time were quite normal, and the referee's face eased a lot, "Okay, the game is the game, we also know that the competition in our demon clan has been very fierce over the years, but if you cultivate, isn't the first thing you should practice your brain, cultivate and cultivate, and cultivate a bunch of fools, is this what we want to see?"

"Yes, yes, yes, or you know the righteousness. Mu Yang hurriedly smiled.

"Okay, the two of you discuss it, let's get started. The referee sighed, and his body flew into the air and flew above the arena.

"That ......" The two men looked at each other and scratched their heads.

Meng Yang's body turned into a meal in an instant, and he rushed towards the green hair on the opposite side at an incredible speed.

Green Hair was also startled, and in a panic, he pulled out two sticks from his back waist, but in this instant, Mu Yang's figure disappeared in Green Hair's field of vision.

"I hear you!" Greenfur let out a low growl, and the two short sticks in his hand swept over his head.

Mu Yang didn't even take out his sword, he pressed the wrist of the green hair with both hands, and as the strength of the green hair landed, he threw the green hair body out again.

Judging from the audience, these two people seemed to be holding hands and turning several times one after another.

"What are those two doing?

The audience suddenly started talking, but the two people on the stone platform were not affected at all, and kept turning their heads on the stone platform at this time.

The green hair naturally has a hard time, and it feels good after turning a few of them, but with such a strong force, the green hair can't feel what is the use of Mu Yang doing this.

But after turning over several times in a row, the green hair felt that something was wrong. It seemed that his strength was gradually disappearing, and his body suddenly became sluggish and stiff, and he couldn't stop his actions for a while, and he couldn't break free from Mu Yang's control.

Mu Yang and Green Fur flipped over more than a dozen times in a row, and when they reached the edge of the stone platform, Mu Yang landed on both feet, and then threw Green Fur out.

The green hair didn't seem to even struggle, and was thrown out of bounds by Mu Yang.

"Fake boxing?"

"Go down!

"Disgusting!"

The audience was like a frying pan, and I don't know where the eggs and cabbage came from, so they threw them on the stage, and many people took off their shoes and threw them over.

The referee and some discerning people in the audience naturally saw the doorway, knowing that Mu Yang must have some kung fu in his hands, and couldn't help but think of the young man who appeared in the book before, and his hands could make men have no strength.

On the other side of the audience, a yellow hair went down and helped the green hair up.

The green hair lay on the yellow hair's ear and whispered to him, "Heart his hands, there are strange ......"

Huang Mao solemnly nodded, "Don't worry, with me, for so many years, my palm has never lost to anyone." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped onto the stone platform.

"Game on!"

Huang Mao didn't attack immediately, but glanced at Mu Yang, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm into the palms of his hands, "Ho~ Phew, phew!"

"Hmph, do you dare to slap me in the face, let's rely on our respective palm power to divide the victory!"

"......," the corners of Mu Yang's mouth twitched, "Are you sick?"