Chapter 81: The Fox Mask

The withered red old monster's original face was a little flushed, but at this time it was a little blue,

"Okay, good, it looks like I'm underestimating you"

After saying this, the withered red old monster slowly raised his slender hands,

The nails on the fingers swelled to a foot long in a breath, and the sharp nails looked extremely sharp.

At this moment, the scarlet old monster raised his hand and put the long nail in front of his eyes, and stuck out his tongue to lick it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

This scene happened to be seen by Li Daoyuan under the ring, and he couldn't help but scold the red old monster in his heart,

"Red Claw"

The withered red old monster slowly spit out three words, and as soon as the words fell, the withered red old monster's hands suddenly wrapped a white true qi,

"Hehe, you can be defeated by the old man's famous stunt Withered Red Claw, and you are lucky for three lives"

The scarlet old monster smiled and waved his nails, and rushed towards Chen Daoming with fierce momentum,

"Who wouldn't say big words, just warmed up with you just now, and then that's the real beginning."

Chen Daoming saw the withered red old monster waving his nails more than a foot long, but he was not moved at all.

Chen Daoming stood calmly in place, raised his hand and slapped two palms in succession at the withered red old monster who rushed forward in the air.

Then there were two "bangs", and a pair of light palms composed of true qi brought up a gust of wind, and rushed towards the withered red old monster with the momentum of the waves crashing on the shore.

"Clapping the clouds"

"What, True Qi Leaving the Body"

The original confident expression of the withered red old monster was frightened when he saw Chen Daoming fly away his palms.

Immediately, the figure was three points faster than when he rushed forward just now, and he stepped back.

Even if he abstained and admitted defeat, he didn't have time to say it, so he jumped out of the ring directly.

What are you kidding, the other party has a high-level yuan weapon, and his true qi can be separated from the body to face the enemy at any time, how can he compete with him in close quarters!

At this time, the patriarch of the Hu family couldn't help but look at Chen Daoming curiously under the ring.

High-grade Yuan Weapon is not something that ordinary people can have, he has been the head of the Hu family for so many years, and he has only obtained a high-grade Yuan Weapon handed down from the main family.

Even in the main family, high-level yuan weapons are not just available to anyone.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people in the rivers and lakes here, Hu Li might have used the power of the manor to keep Chen Daoming now.

However, this thought only flashed in Hu Li's mind, or the main family's business was important, and if the main family's business was delayed, no one could eat and walk around.

Hu Li immediately strode onto the stage, loudly announced that the winner of the first round was Chen Daoming, and then invited the next round of players to compete on stage.

Chen Daoming happily stepped down from the stage, and the audience in the ring consciously made way for him.

"This time, I have to thank my junior brother for the high-level yuan weapon, otherwise I will have to spend a little more money."

"Where, we are originally mutually beneficial, do you still want to watch the next game, senior brother?"

Li Daoyuan asked politely.

"Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can you be prepared, why can't you be interested in competing more, junior brother?"

Chen Daoming replied slightly stunned.

"No, I'm a little interested in those people, senior brother, look," Li Daoyuan said, and looked at the black-robed man with a silver fox mask in the crowd,

"Who is he?" Chen Daoming's Li Daoyuan looked over and asked in confusion.

"He is also a contestant participating in this conference, pay attention to the position of this person, every place he stands, is a position that people tend to ignore, senior brother, you look at the east side of the ring, where there are four men with demon masks, the middle-aged man wearing black leather armor, carrying a bulging leather bag, and a look of surprise, they should all be Jinwuwei's people."

Li Daoyuan crossed his arms and analyzed with a faint expression.

"What Jinwuwei's people are also here, aren't they just doing the work of supervision? Why are they also here to participate in this martial arts conference?"

Chen Daoming's joy of victory just now has almost turned into bitter water.

"Senior brother, don't worry, the Golden Vein Pill is also an inevitable thing for us, if you can't get it openly, then you can only use some means that you can't see."

Li Daoyuan said at the end, hehe laughed,

Chen Daoming heard Li Daoyuan's laughter, and a chill inevitably rose in his heart, he, a junior brother who seems harmless to humans and animals on the surface, is more ruthless than himself, plus the demonic methods he learned that make people's lives worse than death, just thinking about it is terrifying.

The next few martial arts competitions were all remarkable, but there were no other wonderful means, and it wasn't until the man with the sword on his back fought against the black-robed man in the silver mask that Li Daoyuan cheered up.

"In Xia Lin Qingping, people in the rivers and lakes are called fast sword rangers, and they are down"

In the ring, Lin Qingping said with a fist salute to the other party.

"Hu Li"

Hu Li looked at each other with a mask in his eyes, and simply reported his name

Then one hand was turned behind his back, and the other hand was stretched out to make a gesture that asked for a move.

"Then I'll be offended, please take it!"

Lin Qingping raised her eyebrows upward, and pulled out the sword behind her with one hand, at first she only took a small square step, but later his figure was like a ghost, and it was difficult to capture his figure with the naked eye alone.

The next moment, three sword light finished glyphs and stabbed straight towards Hu Li's forehead and shoulders.

At this time, Hu Li was still standing in place with one hand behind his back, and he didn't see any superfluous movements, just raised one hand in front of him, and the palm of his hand was quickly divided into three hand shadows, or patting, pinching, or grabbing, which was an indispensable attack for ordinary people.

Li Daoyuan saw the shadow of some of the tricks to be used when casting spells from Hu Li's methods, and the origin of this Hu Li was very strange.

Lin Qingping in the ring saw that his blow did not work, and did not show any panicked expression, only to see that his shoulders shook slightly at this time, and the whole person blurred again.

The next attack came from behind Hu Li, and the same three sword lights pointed directly at the point.

But this time it was the same result, Hu Li stood in place and said lightly,

"The speed is still okay, but this power is a little lacking"

At this time, Lin Qingping's forehead was already oozing a fine cold sweat, and an abnormal flush flew on her cheeks.

It seems that this ghostly speed is not easy to cast,

"Hu Daxia has such profound skills, if you can take my next move, the leader of this martial arts conference, nine times out of ten, it will be in Hu Shaoxia's bag!"

"Oh, you still have the means to press the bottom of the box, even if you use it with all your might," Hu Li let go of the other hand behind his back, and waited for him.