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Although the slap is light and does not cause major damage, it is a very happy move.

After the iron abacus was slapped by Tian Luo again, he did not admit defeat, but attacked more intensely. He waved the iron abacus, the trick was "financial calculation of the world", emitted a breeze whistle caused by gusts, and touched Tian Luo's entity everywhere on the stage.

Several thrilling times were about to be hit by him, so that the masters on the stage who really understood Rakshasa Gong sweated for Tian Luo.

However, others did not have this kind of worry, and when they first heard that Liu Ming of the iron abacus was slapped a few times, there were bursts of laughter from the audience.

In the midst of laughter, gradually, the iron abacus Liu Ming resisted his anxious mood, and with his experience and humiliation tolerance in the rivers and lakes, he already knew a little about some of the characteristics of Tian Luo's "Rakshasa Gong" phantom, and the number of times he was hit in the mouth became less and less.

He saw that the fierce attack was ineffective, but it was easy to expose his movements, and if the opponent wanted to use the phantom, he would inevitably lose his internal breath, so he avoided all her phantom attacks and switched to a slow attack to protect himself, with the purpose of depleting her internal breath.

The slap of "snap" caused to him has become more and more sparse, but Tian Luo is a little difficult because she wants to teach him a lesson and uses too much internal breath. After all, such a thing as a slap in the face is achieved with a lot of skill.

Rao is like this, the corners of Liu Ming's mouth have been hit a little red and swollen, and if you pay attention, it looks like there is something stuffed in your mouth.

How many people have humiliated him, but he endured it, endured it, calmed down, and defeated the other party because of it. Iron abacus Liu Ming thought to himself, this time it was the same, as long as he patiently endured, sooner or later he would knock down the other party.

However, this time he came to the Eighteen Masters Mountain Villa to challenge, it was destined that he would not be able to continue such an experience! This would be his most painful lesson.

Tianluo is no longer the Tianluo of the past. After the master selection competition that the apprentice eldest grandson Lulu participated in last time, she was given an experience, and she summed up a lot, especially against her sister-in-law Wen Yinyin. After the disciple eldest Sun Lulu was firmly restrained by the Locking Breath Gong, she came back and repeatedly pondered the shortcomings of her Rakshasa Gong, including the adjustment of her internal breath, including how not to be controlled by the opponent, and even the opponent's disguise skills.

Tian Luo thought more calmly about the way to defeat the enemy.

Iron abacus Liu Ming is looking for this little girl's opponent. Nicknamed "Cold Rakshasa", he also has the characteristic of calmness, which is his misfortune.

When a calm person encounters a calmer person, it can only be a time-consuming acceptance of failure.

The moon is already on the third end, and the fight on the stage is no longer as exciting as it was at the beginning, the two of them have become cautious, and the scene is a bit boring.

Mayor Hu Yantong yawned and sighed to the leaders of both sides: "When will this fight end!"

Bai Xiong smiled and didn't speak, anyway, in his home field. I'm not in a hurry.

Ding Qingshun has been active in his heart for a long time, and he has calculated the results of this game compared to losses, draws, and wins. Just as he was about to express his opinion, Hu Yantong finally couldn't help shouting at the stage: "If you don't compare the winners and losers, this official will announce that this game is a draw!"

Although Liu Ming didn't want to draw in his heart, he thought that a draw was not a defeat anyway, and he didn't care, what would happen if he continued to fight, and he didn't know when he could win.

Tian Luo didn't want to draw, deep down in her heart, she wanted to punish this opponent, so that this iron abacus Liu Ming could taste the bitter fruit of her own death. She was going to fight for the big owner, so she was determined to strike the final blow.

Tian Luo shouted in a girlish voice, "Come on, Uncle Smelly Mouth!"

Use your internal breath to scatter the phantom that shrouds the ring, and press towards the iron abacus Liu Ming like a net!

Iron abacus Liu Ming was taken aback, and he couldn't imagine that the opponent could still make such a trick up to now. Now if you want not to lose, you can only devote your life's work.

Seeing that the situation was critical, he waved the iron abacus and shouted to the sky: "The big beads and the small beads fall on the jade plate!"

In the shouting, Liu Ming of the iron abacus pressed the complex mechanism at the side corner of the iron abacus, and the entire abacus frame was dismantled in an instant. All the abacus beads scattered from the abacus frame, and with one effort, all the abacus beads flew away in all directions, striking all the phantoms with force.

He pricked up his ears and listened to the sound of all the abacus beads in the air.

It's like the gambler listening to the dice.

Sure enough, the little thief said to the "gambling monster" Bi Hu in the stands: "Yo, isn't this your skill in hearing voices?"

Bi Hu nodded and said, "It makes me very itchy, the next time I meet him, this trick, next time I will compare with him!" He also went to listen to the sound of the bead.

This was his most ferocious blow, and as long as the abacus bead hit the Tianluo entity, then he would inevitably give her a fatal blow right after.

Everyone held their breath and listened to the sound of beeping abacus beads colliding in the air.

I heard an exclamation, and there was a strange noise in the air, which was speculated to be the sound of Tian Luo being hit by an abacus bead.

The iron abacus Liu Ming was overjoyed, his hands were staggered, and he launched a palm force towards the sound.

He didn't spare any hands for this blow, ready to hit his opponent hard, and he was full of anger in his heart, how could he be willing to have any thoughts of forgiveness.

But he still hit a void, shouted in his heart that it was not good, his body could not retract, and when he rushed forward, he found that he had been kicked in the back.

In the end, he was unreserved, and his defense was equivalent to an empty goal, and when he suffered this kick, he immediately threw himself forward and fell heavily in the ring. "Plop" fell into the mouth and gnawed on the mud.

Unexpectedly, this "milky but not dry" little girl still knows how to make a false move in the air at such a critical moment!

It's not so much that it's not human!

He looked up, and the abacus beads struck a small object, and they flew towards the stands.

If she had a hidden weapon, she would have sent it out a long time ago, so why wait until now? And why didn't the hidden weapon come directly at her, and she had to hit the beads to disguise herself?

These thoughts flashed through my brain, but I was on the ground, and my first instinct was to stand up.

But before he could get up, his neck was clamped from behind by a thin girl's arm.

The arm was white and silky, with a faint girl's body fragrance, and it smelled good when it fell into the nose, but it was fatally clamped around the neck.

As long as this arm is strong, this neck must not be bent, isn't it fatal?

Iron abacus Liu Ming's face was like ashes, and he muttered not admitting it: "This is impossible!"

Tian Luo clamped his neck tightly to prevent him from struggling, and said coldly in his ear: "I was going to give a gift to my sweetheart, but I just threw it out and planned to use the beads as bait, are you still not satisfied?"

This voice was so cold, and the iron abacus Liu Ming realized that this voice was very appropriate to herself, and even more so to her martial arts.

Do you still have a sweetheart? Can such a ruthless person have a sweetheart? Iron abacus Liu Ming looked through her gaze and saw a young man with a big knife, it was Song Tian.

Feeling that Tian Luo's hand was getting harder and harder, it made him feel that the world was spinning, and he couldn't breathe.

The gift was struck by the abacus beads and landed on the stands, and when Ji Zi looked at his feet, it was a small hand-ground Ling Qi, which was hit by the abacus beads and was slightly bent, but it could be seen that it was not a miniature version of the Song Family Dart Bureau? Di Zi picked it up, smiled at Song Tian, and then pinched it in the palm of his hand.

Song Tian was silent, and the emotion in his heart was not shown on his face.

Mayor Hu Yantong saw Tian Luo holding Liu Ming's neck with her arm, Liu Ming's eyes rolled a little, for fear that she would bend his neck with all her might, his heart trembled a little, and said to Bai Xiong: "Master Baizhuang, stop her, stop her, don't die!"

Bai Xiong said: "Don't worry, Mayor Hu!" shouted: "Little sister Tianluo, spare his life!"

Tian Luo loosened her arm slightly, slapped Liu Ming's mouth, and said, "Let you want to compare with our lady! Let your mouth insult and insult our big farmer's wife!"

It doesn't matter if you take a few mouths, you've already lost anyway. As long as you don't trap yourself to death, it doesn't matter, Iron Abacus Liu Ming has enjoyed a lot of wonderful lives and rich reputations, and he is much more afraid of death than when he was young.

Unexpectedly, this time to come to the Eighteen Master Villa is not only not easy, almost lost his life here! I sighed secretly in my heart, and decided not to be a hired master for Wutian Villa after I went back, who is this offended, not even a person, they are all some great gods!

Iron abacus Liu Ming saw that his neck was gradually loosened, and he took a big breath of the air that he had not seen for a long time, feeling that it was good to be alive.

He stood up directly, slapped himself a few times in front of everyone, and said to the stage: "Bai Zhuang Master, Tianluo Zhuang Master, I deserve to die, my stinky mouth! I very voluntarily admit that I have lost to a woman! I lost this game! I am bullshit with all my previous words! Eighteen Master Villa is really strong!"

Ding Qingshun looked at his cheeky performance coldly, he liked his cheekiness very much just now, but now he has become extremely annoying.

The audience was full of applause, and the laughter of "hmm" was endless.

Bai Xiong smiled and continued to Ding Qingshun: "You can increase the number of rounds, Master Ding!" As the number of rounds increased, he became more and more confident in the strength of his team, which was already a matter of ease.

The other party, Ding Qingshun, has been crazy in his heart, this blow after blow, and his morale is so low that he doesn't know how to cheer him up. He said to "Aotou Axe Sun Anshan": "You know this time. Even if it's a woman, you can't say you're going to win! Now I'm waiting for you to go out and do what I say!"

Ding Qingshun pinned his hopes on this master of the rivers and lakes that he could give the other party a hard time.

"Aotou Axe Sun Anshan" is one of the few opponents who still have confidence in his strength, looking at the master of the Eighteen Masters Villa, his eyes are like torches, he nodded, and finally agreed.

~(To be continued.) )