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No one saw what moves the man in black used to kick Zheng Chao down, and Feng Wu looked at the man in black in disbelief. He was sure that even if he knew Zheng Chao thoroughly, he would not be able to kick him out so easily.
Ye Mo frowned. He could see clearly that the man in black's moves were very strange, and his inner energy was also very strange. His inner energy may not be as deep as Zheng Chao's, but Zheng Chao is obviously not used to this weird style of play. Just now, the man in black had his whole body twisted into a knot. The time was very short, and no one else noticed, but under Ye Mo's consciousness, he was nowhere to be seen.
Ye Mo was sure that if Zheng Chao was familiar with the opponent's moves and fighting style, the outcome would be difficult to predict. But if it were him, the man in black would be far less of a threat to him than Wang Lengchan. Because under his own consciousness, any strange moves of this man in black are just a cloud. It was not as threatening to him as Wang Lengchan's deep inner energy.
But it was different for others. Even if Wang Lengchan was against the man in black, the outcome was still difficult to predict in unfamiliar circumstances. Unless Wang Lengchan comes up, it's the kind of killer move that hits the bottom of the box. But what about those people who start using tricks that have side effects on themselves
"How dare you come forward to show your shame with such little ability." The man in black seemed to have done something trivial and clapped his hands, his tone full of disdain.
Feng Wu's eyes turned cold, even if he was not this man's opponent, he still had to fight. Otherwise, where would he put the face of Jiu Ming Academy
Seeing that Guo Wu was coming to compete with him, the man in black said calmly: "Since you have agreed to compete with me, does that mean you have agreed to hand over the crystal if you lose?"
Feng Wu said coldly: "You are very well informed, but the spar does not belong to me alone. It is absolutely impossible to get the spar."
If Feng Wu had not taken this man in black seriously before Zheng Chao came on the stage, but now that Zheng Chao was knocked off the ring so easily, he had to be more cautious.
The man in black sneered, "Could it be that China, which is known as the country with the largest inheritance of ancient martial arts, doesn't even dare to place a bet? I'll tell you straight today, I'm here just for the spar. If you don't want to compete, that's fine. As long as you say, you Chinese warriors are no match for me."
"Shameless thing, let me test you to see how powerful you are." Zeng Zhenxia stood up excitedly, pulled out the short knife he got from Ye Mo and was about to go on stage.
"Hmph, I'm always waiting for you, but no matter who comes on the stage, I will consider it as accepting my challenge. If you lose, you must take out the spar." The man in black waved the two iron rulers in his hands, showing no fear of Zeng Zhenxia.
Feng Wu waved his hand and said: "Since you are so confident in yourself, let your disciples come on stage first, and we will also choose a disciple to come on stage."
"Okay, Xihu, come up and learn what kind of genius method a genius disciple from China has." The man in black said with a sneer.
Feng Wu stopped Zeng Zhenxia and whispered: "This man is a little weird. We didn't see how he knocked Zheng Chao down just now. I suggest we take a look at his apprentice's moves first, and then we take action."
When Zeng Zhenxia saw that Feng Wu had agreed to let his disciples compete first, he could no longer go back on his promise and could only retreat.
Ye Mo sighed secretly, since this move is so weird, the apprentice of the man in black probably has the majority of the chance of winning. Forget it for others, but Zeng Zhenxia has a direct disciple who is there. If there is any problem, he has to help him. …,
Thinking of this, Ye Mo started making the Wind Blade Talisman again.
At this time, the disciple named Xihu walked up to the ring and said loudly: "Does anyone dare to come up and fight?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a young man with early Xuan level cultivation jumped onto the ring, "A shy turtle who dares not tell his origin actually dares to challenge me in China. He doesn't know whether to live or die."
This young man was also one of the last twelve finalists. As soon as he came up and sneered, the whip in his hand brought a gust of wind and roared towards the stream and lake.
After hearing what the young man said, Xihu's face immediately became extremely gloomy, and he also took out two iron rulers. At this time, the long whip in the hands of the young man who came on stage had already been swept diagonally. If he couldn't avoid it, he might be cut in half by this whip.
Ye Mo's consciousness noticed that the young man named Xihu suddenly fell to the ground along the whip, looking as if he had been knocked down by the whip. But Ye Mo knew that the whip never touched him. Ye Mo sighed inwardly that the young man holding the whip was broken.
Sure enough, before the young man with the whip could laugh out loud, a look of horror appeared on his face. Then he fell down on the ring and died.
Ye Mo clearly saw the young man named Xi Hu. After he fell to the ground, his body seemed to have become much longer, even as flexible as mercury. Then he stretched and twisted to the back of the warrior with the long whip, and directly smashed into the body with one foot. His back thoughts.
"Junior Brother Wei..." There was a scream from under the ring, and a man jumped on the stage, pulled out his sword and was about to kill the man named Xihu, but before his sword could be thrust out, Xihu disappeared again. not see.
By the time everyone saw clearly, the man who jumped onto the ring was already dead. The fatal part of him was a big hole in the back of his head.
It was so weird that no one could clearly see how this young man named Xihu did it. Even Feng Wu and Zeng Zhenxia could only see a few clues.
The scene fell silent. This pair of master and apprentice was really weird. Others could at least see their moves and movements. However, the master and apprentice's moves could not be seen clearly at all, and even if they were killed, they did not know how they died. The most important thing is that the two masters and apprentices are vicious and show no mercy.
Although Zeng Tuoxia hates evil as much as he hates it, he remains silent. He is indeed inferior to others. Feng Wu also fell silent, and even the extremely angry King Xiang Ming fell silent.
"Why, there are only two people coming up? Is it true that no one from China dares to come up?" The man in black said coldly, standing on an open space below the ring.
"I'll go up." A handsome young man stood up, his face full of anger. Ye Mo knew this young man, he was Shi Zhongzhi from Jiu Ming Academy, and he was the number one seeded player.
Feng Wu snorted coldly, "Without my order, Jiu Ming Academy is not allowed to go into battle."
Ye Mo said to Zeng Zhenxia: "Brother Zeng, call your direct disciple Zeng Xihou. I will teach him a move and then let him go up."
Zeng Zhenxia called Zeng Xihou without any hesitation. If someone else had said this, he would definitely think that he wanted to harm his disciple. But Ye Mo is different. He believes in Ye Mo. Since Ye Mo said this, he is confident.
Zeng Xihou was already eager to try, but now that his master asked him to go up, he rushed to the ring without hesitation. However, he was stopped by Ye Mo.
Ye Mo took out a stack of wind blade talismans and handed them to Zeng Xihou and said, "Don't talk nonsense with him when you go on stage. His cultivation level is not as deep as yours. He just relies on a set of weird movements. You can directly use this stack of talismans to Just smash it over and say a word."
"Yes, Uncle Master." Zeng Xihou respectfully took the talisman that Ye Mo gave him. Because of his master's relationship, everyone in the entire Thirty-Six Rivers respected Ye Mo very much. …,
What Ye Mo made this time was a set of wind blade talismans, which was far beyond what a single talisman could compare to. He had murderous intentions towards this ruthless Xihu, so it would be best to let Zeng Xihou kill this guy.
Zeng Xihou walked towards the ring, Xihu looked at him coldly, "Yes, having the courage to die is better than a coward. There are finally one or two warriors in China."
Zeng Xihou stretched out two fingers and pinched the air gently, as if squeezing an ant to death.
Seeing that he was being despised by Zeng Xihou, Xihu immediately showed a trace of anger on his face, "I'll kill you first to see if you still dare to be angry."
Almost at the same time, Zeng Xihou smashed the talisman in his hand and shouted, "Zhen".
Zeng Xihou could only feel countless sword lights and sword energy crisscrossing in front of his eyes. At this time, he only had one feeling in his heart, what a powerful sword energy.
"Pfft..." Several times in succession, blood arrows were shot all over the arena, and even Zeng Xihou was stunned. He knew that the talisman Ye Mo gave him was useful because he had seen Han Yan use it. He didn't expect it to be so powerful. The guy named Xihu was killed without any resistance. He didn't need to see how Xihu was doing. He only needed to look at the splash of blood arrows to know that this man would never be able to escape.
After the bloody arrow, Zeng Xihou was even more tempted to do evil. Xihu, which was still a beautiful tree in the wind and showing off its power just now, was actually cut into several pieces, and all its head, hands and feet were removed.
Zeng Xihou was stunned. He knew that this talisman should be useful, but he never imagined that this talisman could be so vicious.
"Ah..." It took the man in black under the ring to realize that his beloved disciple had been torn into pieces.
Filled with anger, the man rushed onto the ring, raised the iron ruler in his hand and smashed it down on Zeng Xihou. It was only after he hit it that he realized that it was empty. He reacted and looked at Ye Mo who was pulling Zeng Xihou away, but did not continue to rush forward to take action.
Ye Mo looked at the man in black coldly, "You are so arrogant these days and want crystal stones. When did a Japanese pirate become the nationality of Yelang Kingdom?"
The man in black calmed down, and his face no longer looked as sad and angry as before. He slowly raised the iron ruler in his hand and said in an extremely cold tone: "I, Tian Sikelang, challenge you now. If you lose, I don't have to kill you. You just need to hand him over to me." After finishing one finger, Zeng Xihou.
Ye Mo said calmly: "Let's talk about it after you win. You can't win by just talking."
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