After Xu Zimo stepped out of the contest stage step by step, he saw a man in a black vest with muscles all over his body in front of him in the opposite direction.

Even at a certain distance, you can feel the sense of explosion brought by the muscles of the whole body.

Seeing this scene, the audience underneath began to discuss it.

"The madman recovered from his injury, and it seems to be coming back again."

"Although he lost the duel with Jian Ming, he was defeated, but the young man on the other side seemed to have some eyes."

Regardless of the noisy discussions around, the madman looked up and looked at Xu Zimo proudly.

He raised his head slightly, raised his chin and looked at Xu Zimo, and said, "Do you admit defeat or do I beat you down?"

"Noisy," Xu Zimo shook his head.

He stepped out in one step, the whole body was full of aura, and the next moment, he had appeared behind the madman instantly.

"So fast," the madman was taken aback.

"Jianjin falls," he shouted in a hurry, the muscles all over his body swelled up, and the whole person was as heavy as a kilo.

Xu Zimo chuckled and grabbed the madman's waist directly with his right hand. He lifted it up with a light face and threw it directly in the air.

The madman fell heavily on the ground, and the sound of "click" cracks in the ground sounded.

"Confess, lose," the madman screamed quickly.

He admits defeat very quickly, because of the rules of the competing Taiwan, he does not admit defeat even if the other party kills him.

In fact, the madman has a stronger move, but seeing the other party defeats himself so easily, the madman knows that he is not an opponent.

Keep going like this, it's just death.

"Hundred times Lin Qiusheng, will you fight again?" The referee looked at Xu Zimo and asked.

"War, you don't need to ask me in the future, just let them go directly," Xu Zimo said lightly.

Watching the madman easily defeated, the waiting area matched the opponent again.

"I'm coming," just heard a loud drink from the ground, and then saw an old man holding a staff came out.

The old man looked energetic, with short black hair, and the robe he wore was a bit bells and whistles, and the mottled blue and black were mixed with red.

"It's Old Man Lei," the people who often came here to watch the battle instantly recognized it.

"It is said that the staff in his hand is made from the heart of Thunder Beast, and he is best at mental attack."

"Some of them watched this time, and even the madman was helpless even if he met him. This old man Lei is the most weird."

When Elder Lei walked out step by step, the staff in his hand began to emit a ray of lightning.

The thunder surrounds him, and the light blue arc is accompanied by the deep purple thunder.

"Boy, I can't control my mental attacks, ranging from dementia to death.

Listen to me, go on, "said Old Man Lei standing proudly.

"Looking at you is also a rare arrogance. Don't say the old man destroys you as a good seed."

"Are you afraid," Xu Zimo smiled lightly.

"Somehow," Elder Lei snorted coldly, and the staff in his hand turned, only to see a thunder rush to Xu Zimo.

With a bang, thunder blew into Xu Zimo's chest, and everyone only felt a flash of light in front of him.

When watching carefully, I saw Xu Zimo still standing on the ring unscathed.

"Is this the only way for you?" Xu Zimo patted his chest and walked towards Elder Lei step by step.

"Look for death," the staff in the old man's hand shone brightly, as if there was a thunderbolt on the sunny day, countless thunders sounded around him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that on the staff, countless ways of thunder turned into long dragons, all roaring to kill Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo's face remained unchanged, and he didn't even stop.

Despite the thunder bombing on him, there was no reaction.

He twisted his neck and walked without hesitation.

"Good boy, some skills," Senior Lei snorted.

The staff in his hand exploded in countless thunders again. The difference was that under the cover of the thunder, a soul snake twisted his body in his palm and flew out inside.

The crackling sound exploded again.

Old Man Lei looked at the central point of Thunder's flashing, smiled complacently, and said, "Boy, you have to pay for your arrogance.

In this thunder, my soul attacked. "

His voice had just dropped, and only a burst of footsteps suddenly sounded.

The sound of the audience watching the battle around so clearly is so noisy, and the thunder on the ring is so harsh.

But the footsteps appeared very clearly in his ears, as if his feet were not on the ground, but on his heart.

In the burst of thunder, a figure came out calmly.

"You," Old Man Lei looked dull and wanted to speak, but the sound of footsteps on his heart increased his pressure so much that he couldn't even breathe.

Seeing Xu Zimo appearing in front of him step by step, Old Man Lei swallowed hard.

With a bang, I saw that the staff in his right hand was directly crushed by Xu Zimo.

Immediately Xu Zimo turned and left, ignoring him.

"Stop killing me?" Senior Lei breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at the next moment, his eyes narrowed, and a slight "bang" sounded.

As if the heart's beating reached a pole, it burst directly, and the whole person fell to the ground without warning.

"How long will it take to fight like this," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

Looking at the audience on the sidelines, he said loudly: "Who has a knife, can I borrow one?"

There was a little silence on the floor, and I saw a young man in a Chinese robe smiled.

He glanced, and the guard next to him threw the saber out.

"For your use," said the young man.

"Good knife," Xu Zimo took the knife, looked around, and laughed.

Although this knife is still some distance away from his own Ba Ying, it is a pity that Ba Ying was not brought on the Yuanyang mainland.

But this knife is made of Tianyou Iron. The materials and forging techniques added to it are first-class.

Although the old man Lei was defeated ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ but the martial arts field has always been Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Most people are not convinced with each other. In addition to fighting the fusion stones on both sides of the fighting platform, there is a place for betting next to each other.

Every matchup can bet against your favorite opponent.

Many contestants will let people bet on themselves to win, and then play the game, this method can do two things.

Not only won the opponent's money, but also won the bet money.

Of course, this method is for those who must be very confident in their own strength.

Originally Xu Zimo's odds were not high, but at the moment as he defeated two well-known pulsers, Madman and Old Man Lei, his odds almost doubled.

At the moment, as the underground gate was opened, another player stepped onto the ring.

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