Wang Baichuan walked to the signing bag and silently thought in his heart: "You must draw a weak opponent, and if you are not at the worst, you must draw a team with equal strength." Don't draw that star. ”

While chanting silently, he stretched out his right hand to the skewer bag, and chose it for a while before slowly drawing out a green bamboo skewer.

"The second squad of the Ascension Regiment, the No. 1 green sign, one hour after the draw, will fight on the first battle platform. The other party is the Tongling Baoyu team of the Red Mansion Villa. ”

"What a coincidence! Our next opponent turned out to be Wang Baichuan's team. ”

Tongling Baoyu smiled and shook his head, just like the expression he had a day ago.

"Boss, you did a good job in this lottery, I have long looked at this Wang Baichuan unpleasantly. You can teach him a lesson for me. ”

When Jie Lifan heard the results of Wang Baichuan's draw, he became excited, as if this was the result he wanted.

"It's really the evil star, it backfired. With so many squads, how did I get the Tongling Treasure Jade squad in the Red Mansion Villa. Too bad luck!"

Wang Baichuan's face was so ugly and ugly, he said secretly in his heart.

He knew what happened to Li Xiaokang, and when the elder healed Li Xiaokang, the latter's pig-like cry trembled when he thought of it. It's horrible!

The draw ended quickly, and the first battle table, at this time, the captains and players of both sides were already in place.

Wang Baichuan looked at the expressionless Tongling Baoyu, feeling that his legs were a little uncompromising, and he couldn't stop trembling. He had tried hard, but nothing could stop this involuntary trembling.

The moment he looked at each other, in Wang Baichuan's feelings, it seemed that the two sides were entangled together, and the sound of sticks and big knives hitting each other was extremely intense. It's like a sword and a sword, bloody and bloody, and the fight is dangerous and abnormal.

Wang Baichuan's imaginary battle had begun, Tongling Baoyu's footsteps were steady, his attack was powerful, and his body was erratic, and it was obvious that the phantom autumn wind step was quite rooted.

Wang Baichuan's legs trembled, as if she was an old woman over eighty, like a sifting chaff, the chassis was unstable, and she seemed to be trembling and would fall to the ground at any time.

"The battle begins!"

As soon as the referee's announcement fell, Wang Baichuan's body trembled, and he immediately returned to reality.

"What kind of demon method is this, before it started, let me enter his demon law and sink, how can I fight this. ”

Wang Baichuan just glanced at Tongling Baoyu just now, and was pulled into the illusion, as if he had just gone through a battle. Feeling physically and mentally exhausted, I feel palpitations when I think about what happened just now, coupled with Li Xiaokang's pig-like howl, if it echoes in his ears, he is another spirit, like an electric shock.

At this point, he was tempted to say, "We throw in the towel." ”

But his usually arrogant and domineering personality did not allow him to say such a confessional thing.

"Tongling Baoyu, I don't know what demon magic you have, but I will never admit it. ”

When the words came to his lips, Wang Baichuan forced himself to say such words.

"I'm disappointed by your performance. Then show your real skills. ”

Tongling Baoyu said quietly. I didn't expect the opponent to be wise and brave in the last battle, and he was so virtuous when he saw himself.

"Don't think that if you can defeat Li Xiaokang, we will be afraid of you, brothers fight!"

Wang Baichuan roared angrily, obviously with a bit of fear in his voice. Fear made his original composure and calmness dissipate, and replaced it with extreme rage.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Baichuan rushed to Tongling Baoyu, came to the front, withdrew the Xuantie Mountain Opening Knife, and split Huashan with one force, directly slashing at the top of the latter's head.

Compared to the knife he dealt with in the last game, it seems that the knife technique is a move, but the connotation is different.

Especially in the eyes of Tongling Baoyu, it is completely different. It's just an empty shelf, and there's simply nothing to change.

Tongling Baoyu took out the Five Elements Bagua Xuantie Rod, and just lifted it lightly, facing the Xuantie Mountain Knife that was flying down.

This move looks light and fluttering, but it actually contains the strength and many changes of Tongling Baoyu's whole body, and this swing uses the essence of the Five Elements Bagua Xuaniron Stick Method.

"The Five Elements Bagua Xuantie Rod Method is really extraordinary, and those who can see the doorway here, I'm afraid there are very few people except for the old man. ”

The old man's unhurried voice sounded again.

It was an old man with gray hair, who looked to be in his eighties, and the eyes of those around him were attracted by his words.

"Old monkey, your unashamed appearance hasn't changed at all. ”

A sullen voice, quite ironic, listening to the voice is also a handful of age.

"Huh! I knew you wouldn't be able to resist squirting. ”

The old man, known as the old monkey, opened his mouth and scolded.

"Old monkey, why don't we two move our muscles and bones and exercise outside, people say that life lies in movement." ”

The muffled voice began to provoke, and at the same time, the ninth-level coercion of the refining stage pounced on the old monkey.

"Old panda, look at your bear-like appearance, sports, will you? Let's watch the performances of the younger generations, this era no longer belongs to us. ”

The old monkey waved his hand when he spoke, and he vented the coercion of the old panda, and he could show the same strong strength of the ninth level of the infant refining stage with just his hands. At this time, his words softened, and he seemed to be afraid of exercising with the old panda.

The old panda's momentum was vented by the old monkey waving his hand, and when he heard the opponent's tone soften, he just snorted lightly and said no more.

"Dangchang!"

On the battle platform, the big knife and the iron rod hit each other, which was deafening.

Many viewers in the audience couldn't help but cover their ears.

Wang Baichuan felt numb, but fortunately, he didn't use much force, so he didn't have the footsteps of Li Xiaokang.

"Oooo

Wang Baichuan took three steps back before discharging the force of this blow.

Tongling Baoyu stood in place, not moving, with a smile on his face, relaxed and natural. It was as if it wasn't him who had just fought him.

"This little guy is really extraordinary!"

The old panda opened his mouth and praised.

"What do you see? Is it enough to be extraordinary?"

The old monkey spoke, as if retorting to the old panda.

These two old guys are really annoying, and they are arguing all the time, even more fierce than the fight on the platform. The audience next to them looked at the two old men helplessly and continued to watch the battle on the stage.

Tongling Baoyu's stick technique did not end, after breaking the big knife, he directly used the rebound force to smash the opponent's head. At the same time, he strode to keep up, and the speed seemed to make the opponent have no time to react.

Wang Baichuan found the Xuantie rod that was quickly approaching his head in the retreat, and instinctively leaned back, trying to dodge the blow that his opponent chased.

There was no sound, and the black iron rod seemed to be glued to the top of Wang Baichuan's head, motionless, but it was a hidden murderous motive.

A strange scene happened, only to see Wang Baichuan standing stiffly in place, not daring to make the slightest movement.