The match officially began, and the two sides of the fight faced off against each other. In order to avoid damage from weapons, this competition is all hand-to-hand combat. The East Helm Lord Kong Ming looked for any possible entry point to attack, but Bai Lang's defense was still flawless. Beads of sweat began to ooze from the forehead of the East Rudder Master, casting a veil of mystery over the outcome of the game.

The standoff continues, and some viewers seem impatient, as if a violent collision between Mars and Earth is inevitable. Then only the pleasure brought by the process of martial arts may reduce a little psychological pressure.

The battle is imminent, like a firecracker that ignites a fuse, and it can explode at any time. The atmosphere of the battle was particularly solemn, and a twenty-five-year-old man challenged an old man in his fifties. In terms of physical strength and endurance, Bai Lang has the advantage, and in terms of experience and cultivation, Kong Ming has the advantage.

The audience held their breath, as if they felt the baptism of the thunderbolt of the rain, and the pomp and circumstance were unprecedented.

Sometimes psychological warfare is really important, exaggerating one's own strength and making the opponent fearful and confused. This is a compulsory course for every knight, and only by laying a good foundation for psychological warfare and grasping every flaw of the opponent can we pave the way for the real outbreak later.

The battle began, and the two sides went back and forth, and when they saw the moves, they couldn't see who had the upper hand at all. Bai Lang punched and was beaten over the shoulder by Kong Ming. This made the crowd break out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, Bai Lang quickly stood upright. Then Kong Ming pierced his palm, Bai Lang grabbed it, then twisted his arm, and then made a set of elbows on his chest, and returned the color fiercely. When he let go of his hand, Bai Lang flew into the air and made a move without a shadow, hitting the opponent hard and hitting him backwards at the same time.

The last kick of Shadowless Foot sent Kong Ming several feet away, spitting blood out of his mouth. After wiping away the blood, Kumei got up from the ground and continued the battle. Everyone applauded Bai Lang's strength, but Kong Ming was not a rookie. His internal strength is very deep, even after spitting blood from his mouth, he can quickly protect his heart with the true qi in his body.

"Bai Lang is really amazing, now he will win!" Lin Xian'er said with his forehead.

"Not necessarily, as far as I know, Kongming can often turn the tide in the face of adversity. He must have something extraordinary, otherwise the position of helmsman would not have been easily obtained. Guo Yitian explained.

"Randao said that Big Brother Bai would be in danger?" Lin Xian'er wondered.

"Chances are, let's wait and see. Guo Yitian replied.

Mei Ruoxue, who was on the other side of the audience, also joined Bai Lang's camp and encouraged him. Guan Dadong said: "Don't be happy too early, then Bai Lang will have to suffer." As far as I know, the beggar gang's master's trick is about to explode, and it is uncertain who will win or lose. ”

"What trick?" asked Mei Ruoxue unconsciously.

"It's the Kongming Fist that shocks all directions, even the Eighteen Palms of the Eighteen Palms of the Rivers and Lakes are not the opponent of this move. Guan Dadong explained.

"Isn't the eighteen palms of the dragon descending long ago lost?such a powerful trick actually has a nemesis, I can't imagine it......" Mei Ruoxue said with a puzzled face.

"The show is about to begin, I guess this time Bai Lang is more than lucky. Guan Dadong said.

In the martial arts arena, Bai Lang seemed to have the upper hand, but disappointed all the audience in the next second. In front of everyone, Bai Lang immediately fell to the ground.

"This is the power of the Kongming Fist, which hurts people invisibly. Guan Dadong explained.

"In that case, Bai Lang will not have a chance to win? Won't the flower thief be even more unscrupulous in the future. Mei Ruoxue looked helpless.

"But ......," Guan Dadong wanted to say and stopped.

"But what?" asked Mei Ruoxue.

"Although the Kongming Fist is powerful, as long as the attack speed exceeds the limit speed of the Kongming Fist, the Kongming Fist will not be able to hurt people. But there are few people in Suzhou City who can dodge the Kongming Fist, and this is its power. Guan Dadong explained.

Lin Xian'er silently hoped in her heart that Bai Lang would be able to get up. Guo Yitian said: "Do you see clearly?"

"See what?" Lin Xian'er asked rhetorically.

"The speed of that punch just now was so fast that ordinary people couldn't react at all. It seems that Big Brother Bai was also negligent when he was hit, and I hope that Big Brother Bai will not be so careless in the next round. Guo Yitian was full of sorrows.

Cao Yang, the leader of the beggar gang as the referee, was about to end the game, and the words were still on his lips, but he didn't expect Bai Lang to stand up and the game continued. Bai Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then put on a posture that he was ready to attack at any time. Kong Ming used the Kong Ming Fist again, and the speed of the launch made most knights dumbfounded, and ordinary people couldn't react at all.

This time, Bai Lang did not repeat the mistakes of the past, flew into the air, and gorgeously used his shadowless feet to make the opponent only have the ability to parry but have no power to fight back. A total of 10 kicks, and the move kick hit the vital point. Kong Ming immediately fell to the ground and never got up again.

The East Helm Lord was defeated, and when the referee announced that the winner was Bai Lang, the audience was boiling. In order to check whether the owner of the east helm was a flower thief, Bai Lang opened his shirt and found that there were no sword marks on his back, so he was naturally not a flower thief.

In this way, Bai Lang continued to pursue the victory, and defeated the two helmsmen in the southwest with difficulty, but the disappointment was that neither of them was a flower thief. Referee Cao Yang announced: "Bai Shaoxia, you only have the last game." If the Lord of the North Helm is not a flower thief, then according to the gang rules, those who slander the reputation of the beggar gang must be severely punished. ”

Bai Lang also began to feel weak, but he still trusted his instincts and responded: "Since you are here to compete, let's take a gamble." Die for morality, die well. ”

Lin Xian'er's eyes were moist, and she shouted: "Brother Bai, I don't want you to die, you have to live well." ”

At the beginning of the last game, Bai Lang continued to break through and quickly gained the upper hand. After a few fists and kicks, Bai Lang flashed directly behind the North Helm Lord and tore open the North Helm Lord's clothes. The result was like a bolt from the blue, and there was no scar on the back of the North Rudder Master, which means that he was not a flower thief.

Bai Lang was suddenly dumbfounded, shouting impossible. He obviously saw the flower thief running into the beggar gang, why did the flower thief disappear as if he had evaporated from the world.

Referee Cao Yang immediately called the gang to tie up Bai Lang, and solemnly announced that he would be beheaded tomorrow. Everyone felt sorry and lamented, especially Lin Xian'er and Stepmother Chen, who had received his help. Stepmother Chen was even more stunned and almost fainted, but Master Lin hurriedly helped her up.

"It's a pity, I have no skills, but fate is so tricky. Bai Shaoxia not only failed to catch the flower thief, but also killed his head for slandering the reputation of the beggar gang. Mei Ruoxue also had a lot of emotion.

"Let's go, the competition is over, and the flower thief is not in the beggar gang. Guan Dadong said to Mei Ruoxue.

"Wait! There is still one of you beggars who has not checked for a wound on his back!" Guo Yitian stood up and said.

The audience was even more booed, and Stepmother Chen's half-opened and half-closed eyes seemed to see the last glimmer of light.

Bai Lang on the side was even more complicated, and he didn't want Guo Yitian to stand out for him and follow in his footsteps.