"Zou Shao is mighty! Kill Song Youkang!"

"Zou Shao is invincible! Beat this waste who only knows how to escape!"

Zou Yonghua's followers, when they saw Zou Yonghua's big moves, they were even more arrogant, as if the mighty people on the stage were themselves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Just as these people were shouting, a man wearing a mask came out of the crowd. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he knew at a glance that this person must be a martial artist, and his cultivation was not low.

This person came directly to Song Dawei and his wife, and said in a low voice: "Two, do you think, who of the two on the stage will win the final victory?"

was asked by the sudden arrival, Song Dawei and his wife were stunned at first, and then looked at each other vigilantly. Song Dawei also lowered his voice and said, "This gentleman, why do you ask like this?"

The man smiled slightly and said, "In the ring competition, there is always a win or loss, don't you?

Li Yanfen said coldly: "Then in this gentleman's opinion, who will lose and who will win?"

"Ling Gongzi is extremely full of internal strength and is very smart, so he is naturally the final winner. Tonight, I will take the liberty to visit your mansion and take my leave. ”

After saying that, everyone turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Song Dawei and his wife, you look at me, I look at you, they are all confused. Who is this person? How can it be judged that Song Youkang can win? He has abundant internal strength, which is only available to ancient martial artists, is it ......

I don't understand, the two husbands and wives are really puzzled. In just twenty days, that little guy lost nearly 70 million federal coins, saying that it was used to transform his body and learn a new school of martial arts.

But except for seeing the changes in his body, nothing else has changed. Even if he went to learn ancient martial arts, it would not be possible to spend so much money.

This stinky boy must have lost his money elsewhere. No wonder he didn't armor, that is, he didn't learn the new school of martial arts at all, he couldn't armor at all, everyone was deceived by him!

But what Song Dawei and his wife are thinking about now is not where Song Youkang will lose his money, but how he will deal with Zou Yonghua, a two-star martial artist of the new school of martial arts.

In the Earth Federation, the warriors are divided into two categories: ancient martial arts and new martial arts. But because Gu Wu is more troublesome to learn, the effect is slow, and there is a danger of going crazy. Even if you learn it, your power is limited.

The new school of martial arts is quick and powerful, and there is no danger of learning. For martial artists of the same level, the new martial arts are at least two or three times stronger than the ancient martial arts, which is not a grade at all.

Therefore, gradually, there are fewer and fewer people who learn ancient martial arts, and there are naturally more and more people who advocate new martial arts. Up to now, in every city, the people who learn ancient martial arts account for less than one percent of the martial artists.

Only those martial arts enthusiasts whose families are poor and have no money to transform their bodies and buy new martial arts will learn ancient martial arts and satisfy the wishes of martial artists in their hearts.

Therefore, Song Dawei and his wife were very worried. If his son wants to defeat Zou Yonghua, he must reach the three-star martial artist of Guwu, both of whom are two-star, and they can only be beaten. Moreover, the son is not even certified as a one-star martial artist now.

Although the person just said that Song Youkang has a deep internal strength and will win. But look at it now, where is there any sign of victory? From the very beginning, he was chased and beaten by Zou Yonghua, and every time he was evaded, how can he say victory?

On the stage, Song Youkang was still running, and he kept using words to provoke Zou Yonghua, making him attack wildly, quickly consuming energy, and making him lie down quickly.

Of course, if Zou Yonghua has energy candy on his body, it will be different. People only need to eat one, and they can recover at full strength, what do you fight?

However, Song Youkang is sure that Zou Yonghua will definitely not bring energy sugar. Because he looked down on himself in his heart, he felt that today's fight was a matter of minutes, and he didn't need to replenish his energy at all.

So, as long as he consumes his original energy, victory will come.

"Dogs, come after me, there are really bones to eat, there are so many bones, come on!"

Song Youkang not only spoke very ugly, but also kept doing all kinds of begging actions, which made Zou Yonghua extremely angry. But after hearing the energy shortage alarm, Zou Yonghua finally understood that he fell for Song Youkang.

"Damn!"

Zou Yonghua scolded in his heart, judging that Song Youkang definitely had no attack skills, only kept evading. And provoke yourself, let yourself consume energy quickly, and finally pick up a bargain.

Thinking of this, Zou Yonghua also slowed down, and only released one or two skills from time to time to prevent Song Youkang from stopping. In order to save his own energy consumption and consume Song Youkang's energy. In the other way, return the other.

As soon as he saw Zou Yonghua slowing down, Song Youkang secretly screamed that it was not good. Knowing that the other party has seen through his own intentions, he is using his own methods to act on himself.

However, as soon as Song Youkang's head turned, he immediately had a new countermeasure. In the process of running, he deliberately pretended that his physical strength was getting less and less, swaying, and his clothes were torn by Zou Yonghua's skills several times.

But in order to be more realistic, Song Youkang was ruthless to himself, pinching his arms and other places, gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, making him sweat profusely.

He pretended to be terrible, and Song Dawei and his wife in the audience were so anxious that they kept shouting to remind Song Youkang to avoid Zou Yonghua's attack. Song Dawei almost rushed up and stopped Zou Yonghua.

But before coming, Song Youkang warned them not to have any involvement, otherwise, they would die to show their second elders. So that they could only do it in a hurry offstage, and their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

With the catalysis of Song Dawei and his wife, Zou Yonghua was also very sure that Song Youkang's physical strength had been exhausted and he was doing a dying needle prick. And so, the attack went crazy again, too lazy to bother with the constant sound of energy alarms.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The electric light slashed through the air, making a piercing sound, and one after another the electric light smashed down, like a flexible poisonous snake, constantly rushing towards Song Youkang, who was about to fall.

I had to hit it every time, but I was so unfortunate that Song Youkang dodged it, so I was just a little bit away.

"I don't believe it, you have such good luck every time!"

Zou Yonghua shouted, summoned all his energy, and launched a final wave of fierce attacks. He didn't believe that this waste had been lucky enough to escape all attacks.

This time, Song Youkang was not pretending to be embarrassed, but really embarrassed. Several times, he could only roll on the ground to avoid Zou Yonghua's fierce attacks, and even his hair was scorched a lot, and the whole person was submerged in electric light, and there was no figure at all.

It was quiet before the storm and peaceful after the storm.

When Zou Yonghua exhausted all his energy, the terrifying crazy attack also stopped, and in the ring, the pre-battle tranquility was restored, even quieter than before the war.

In the audience, everyone stood up, held their breath, and looked at the stage to see if Song Youkang had been roasted into black charcoal.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, the silence was shattered by laughter, resounding throughout the ring. Immediately, I saw Song Youkang turn from behind the pillar of the ring. Although he was disheveled and his hair was unkempt, he did not have the slightest scars on his body.

Song Youkang raised his legs and stepped towards Zou Yonghua, who was sitting on the platform, with a cold glint in his eyes.