Feihe Hotel.

The afternoon game started at three o'clock, so Meng Bai and the others came back to rest after eating. However, Meng Bai obviously couldn't rest, because Jiang Yan brought him the information of his opponent in the afternoon.

turned on the projector and projected it onto the big screen, but twenty-three documents appeared.

Ten rings, three games, a total of thirty losers. The reason why there are twenty-three here is because seven of them have already lost twice in a row, so they were eliminated directly. This reduced Meng Bai's workload.

Jiang Yan opened the first one.

"Leng Qingyang, male, 18 years old, 172 tall, ugly face, withered, skinny and bones.

Weapon: Soul Searching Needle, slender and short, shaped like cow's hair, hidden between the fingers. The needle is highly poisonous, not fatal, but the pain is intensified, and it is suitable for torture.

Martial arts: the third-order "White Bone True Solution", the third-order "Flesh and Blood Cultivation Divine Formula", the third-order "White Bone Yin Wind Palm", and the third-order "White Bone Phantom Body".

Level: Third-order vein nourishment.

Title: Top 10 masters in the 24th Dragon King Education, ranked sixth, known as the 'Bone Demon'. ”

"Time relationship, there is no video, I will introduce the specific situation to Brother Xiaobai. Jiang Yan said directly, "Leng Qingyang and Ding Sheng's situation is somewhat similar, the key to victory lies in the three-plate axe at the bottom of the box, Ding Sheng is naturally the remnant sword qi, and Leng Qingyang is the soul search needle."

His spirit is stronger than that of ordinary people, so with the white bone phantom body, he can avail and confuse the opponent, which is the first board axe. The second plate axe lies in the white bone yin wind palm, and the palm wind he swings out has a unique yin cold, which does not hurt the skin and flesh, but goes straight into the bones, making people stiff and inconvenient; ”

"It's very powerful, Ding Sheng is just a fresh move, Leng Qingyang is a real three-board axe, if you know each other's roots, you are much stronger than Ding Sheng. Meng Bai said, "How did he lose." ”

"It's more unlucky, his opponent is the first master of the thirty-five, the thunder swordsman, a heavenly thunder true qi to the yang to the strong, specializing in breaking the evil, and his sword, Thor, is mixed with a lot of dark iron, with magnetic power, can absorb hidden weapons, so ,......"

"So this one is tragic! I hope he doesn't confront me in the afternoon, otherwise, he will be even more tragic!" Meng Bai said.

"Then how will the little white brother fight if he encounters it?" Jiang Yan asked.

"It's simple, full speed, don't take a picture of him. In this way, not only will it be difficult for him to exert his Bone Phantom Body, but he will also be delayed in firing the Soul Searching Needle, and if he loses the magic of sudden blows, I will be able to block it calmly. As for his white bones and yin wind, my blood and blood are masculine, like an oven, and it is ineffective for me. Meng Bai replied.

In fact, with Meng Bai's wind divine sense induction, he knew in advance that Leng Qingyang had a soul search needle, even if he put it on the front, he could also perceive it in advance. However, when the incident happened in the morning, he knew that Jiang Yan must have hoped that he would be more conservative and safer, so he answered so.

Obviously, Jiang Yan was very satisfied with this, and then clicked on the second one.

"Fang Shiyu, female, 16 years old, 165 tall, average appearance.

Weapons: None.

Martial arts: the third-order "Snow Mountain Heavenly Maiden Gong", the third-order "Scattered Flower Palm".

Level: Third-order vein nourishment.

Title: Ten out of eighty-two, ranked third, known as 'Snow Mountain Elf'. ”

"This is very ordinary, nothing special!" Meng Bai commented.

"This is the normal state of good or not, practice orthodoxy, do not go astray, it seems that there are a lot less killer moves now, but the future potential is greater. Jiang Yan glanced at Meng Bai. However, she also knew that Fang Shiyu's situation was really no threat to Meng Bai, so she could only say, "That's right, don't be careless, Fang Shiyu's scattered flower palm has been completed, as soon as you make a hand, the sky is full of snow, and you can't see anyone in the palm shadow, don't judge that you missed your hand, it will be a shame." ”

"Don't worry, for your sake, I won't allow any mistakes. Meng Bai said solemnly.

"It's good to know!" Jiang Yan glanced at him again and continued to open the third document.

One after another, explaining and discussing, Meng Bai admired Jiang Yan from the bottom of his heart. Because, Jiang Yan is really like a martial arts encyclopedia, any martial arts can tell the strengths and weaknesses, as if the world's martial arts are all in his mind.

After the twenty-three people finished speaking thoroughly, Meng Bai couldn't stop applauding.

"You actually know so much, this is the essence of the great martial arts master!"

"What kind of martial arts master, what I know is actually very limited, but you can check it on the Internet, you can't find the cheats, but the characteristics of the exercises are easy, and more, just make a comprehensive judgment!" Jiang Yan replied.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Meng Bai heard this, but he knew that he had misunderstood, Jiang Yan was not a person who read the world's books like Wang Yuyan in the novels of his previous life. The reason for this result is entirely for him. At this time, Meng Bai was even more moved, and unconsciously got up and hugged her in his arms.

Jiang Yan leaned her head on Meng Bai's chest, smiling, and enjoying the warmth at the moment.

After a while, Jiang Yan pushed him away and said, "Okay, there's not much time left, you can sort it out and prepare for the game." Later, this one must be won without any danger. ”

"Coach Jiang rest assured, resolutely complete the task!"

......

Ring No. 2.

Meng Bai regained his feet in the ring and began the third fight.

His opponent is Zhang Li in the twenty-first period, known as the three masters, who are good at palming, pointing and grabbing, and belong to the orthodox school of martial arts.

This kind of person, because he is not so fancy, has very solid basic skills. Those martial artists who cultivate special martial arts and they can't rely on their own advantages to win quickly, then they will basically be unable to escape defeat.

However, in essence, Meng Bai also falls into this category.

Nine times out of ten, Zhang Li saw Meng Bai's second performance and was deeply in awe of Meng Bai's strength, so he took a fight at the beginning.

The third-order breeze he used to blow the acupoint hand, focusing on fast, so that the general would come out, and Meng Bai was surrounded by phantoms of his arms. In the middle, there was a grappling dragon and crane control hand, and the undercurrent was turbulent, like a rope, trying to pull and disturb Meng Bai's figure.

Meng Bai is a big stele wrestler, with domineering strength, setting off a violent wind, and completely reducing ten meetings with one force.

This time, Meng Bai used the Frozen Demon True Qi at the same time, and the palm wind naturally turned into a cold current, and between the whistling, it made Zhang Li's whole body cold, but a few moves were greatly affected, and he had to perform light skills to make the range of the fighting larger, and he was one meter away from Meng Bai.

Such a situation made a lot of people in the audience boo. However, Zhang Li turned a deaf ear and still steadied his rhythm.

Meng Bai naturally couldn't allow the battle to be delayed for too long, and raised his induction power to the limit, his palm force split the air, the cold current was restricted, and he slammed towards Zhang Li's side in the air. After a dozen palms in a row, the cold snap raged, twisted into a storm, mixed with fine snowflakes, and forcibly clamped Zhang Li in a square inch.

At this time, Zhang Li had a premonition that danger was coming, but he hurriedly used the strongest palm skill in his own family, the big mudra, which was shining with golden light, and broke through the cold current.

However, it was already too late by this time. Meng Bai's first surprise attack in eight steps stopped in front of Zhang Li, making him have to slap him hard.

"Bang-"

With a roar, Meng Bai was as steady as Mount Tai, but Zhang Li flew out upside down and rushed out of the ring directly.

Meng Bai saw that the corner of Zhang Li's mouth was bleeding in the air, so he only reluctantly unloaded his strength, adjusted his body shape and fell, and there was no additional movement. But he slapped another palm, and the palm wind swept away, helping him and letting him fall steadily, avoiding embarrassment.

At that moment, the referee Jiao Wuyong's eyes narrowed, and his true anger surged, but he was ready to shoot at any time. After seeing that Meng Bai was helping people, he smiled and dispersed his true anger.