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Bang Bang!

A series of fierce fighting sounds rang out in this hall. Bai Zhixin fought with Ichiro Aoba with all his strength, and the whole body was filled with terrible suffocating wind. The sword in his hand waved countless sword shadows, but it was in the hands of Aiba Ichiro Blocked all katana.

"Well, beauty, you are not my opponent at all, it's better to admit defeat, don't force me to shoot."

Cang Ye whispered.

"If you want me to give up, first defeat me!"

Bai Zhixin's indifferent vomit.

"That being the case, don't blame me."

There was a sneer in the corner of Cangye's mouth, and a sharp blade of awns bloomed in his eyes.

"Canglang cut!"

Ichiro Cangba took a sip, holding the katana in both hands, and an invisible radon burst out of his body. All the radon gas converged on his katana, and he slashed fiercely against Bai Zhixin.

A knife slashed out, an endless stream of anger turned into a wave of Bai Zhixin, a towering sword filled the air, filled the entire void, and everyone in the scene showed a shocked look.

The looks of Ou Yanhong, Song Chenbo and others were all changed, a look of worry appeared on his face, and Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed with light.

At this moment, Bai Yixin looked at the attack of Ichiro Cangye, and his expression seemed extremely solemn. He also burst out all his strength and instilled in this sword.

boom!

The two forces bombarded together, and a horrific force erupted, and a wave of energy rolled away.

puff!

Bai Zhixin's long sword and Cangye Ichiro collided together, and they were crushed immediately. A wave of ravenous swords slammed on Bai Zhixin's body, and he flew it out on the spot, spitting blood. .

"White girl!"

Seeing Bai's heart was hurt, Ou Yanhong and others all changed their faces and shouted in succession that they would rush over, but a figure was faster than they rushed out.

This figure was Xiao Yifeng, who rushed out the moment Bai Baixin was defeated, and hugged Bai Zhixin.

Bai Yexin's face was pale, blood was stained on the corners of her mouth, and she coughed, her breath seemed very weak.

Xiao Yifeng took out the silver needle, and waved the silver needle to pierce Bai Baixin's chest. Fingers twisted the silver needle gently.

"what are you doing?"

Watching Xiao Yifeng's hand touch Bai Yixin's heart, Ou Yanhong rushed over, staring at Xiao Yifeng and cursing.

"To shut up!"

Xiao Yifeng glared at Ou Yanhong coldly, and continued to help Bai Zhixin acupuncture.

"Au Yanhong, is there a problem in your head? Can't you see Brother Xiao is treating the white girl?"

Song Chenbo looked at the idiot's gaze and looked at Ou Yanhong, the latter looked gloomy.

Soon under Xiao Yifeng's acupuncture, Bai Zhixin's complexion gradually recovered and his breath calmed down.

"thank you!"

Bai Yixin looked at Xiao Yifeng and thanked him.

"You're welcome. Serving beautiful women is what I'd love to do!"

There was a smile on Xiao Yifeng's mouth.

"Boy, don't worry, it's your turn soon!"

Cang Ye Yilang's eyes stared at Xiao Yifeng, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Cang Ye Yilang with a slight smile, and there was a contempt in his eyes.

Looking at the contempt in Xiao Yifeng's eyes, a strong anger appeared on the face of Cangye Ichiro, and a cold murderousness permeated his body.

"Okay, the first match, Hikaru Ichiro wins!"

The referee said.

"Now start the second match, Hua Xia Zhao Yuanzhi against Indian Galin!"

Soon the second match began, Zhao Yuanzhi faced the young master of Indian daily religion.

As soon as Zhao Yuanzhi shot, he went all out, banging his fists wildly toward the opponent, and this Galin was like a loach, his body kept flashing, and Zhao Yuanzhi's attack could not touch the opponent at all.

Under an attack, Zhao Yuanzhi did not touch the other party at all, and the Galin hands began to twist, forming a twisted mark, attacking Zhao Yuanzhi.

boom!

Facing the attack from the other side, Zhao Yuanzhi punched out, the two forces collided together, and Zhao Yuanzhi's body actually took a few steps back.

In the mouth of Galin was meditation of obscure formulas, and a mysterious fingerprint was condensed in his hands.

"drink!"

Zhao Yuanzhi sighed angrily, his eyes filled with mad look again, the blood in his body began to boil, and his body burst out again towards this Galin, with one punch carrying all the power to blast out.

broken!

A word was spit out in Galin's mouth. The fingerprints formed by his hands and Zhao Yuanzhi's fists bombarded together, and two forces burst out.

An intangible wind swept across all directions, Zhao Yuanzhi trembled, his body receding, his corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and the Hindu Galin body also took a few steps back.

"what!"

Zhao Yuanzhi once again roared, the blood in his body boiled violently, his eyes were filled with crimson red, exuding insane momentum, and his body burst out towards the other side again.

This Galin's expression began to become somber, and it was madly mobilizing his own power.

Boom boom!

A force blasted away, and Zhao Yuanzhi was like a desperate Saburo, attacking this Galin crazyly, although the latter was very agile and slippery like mud.

However, under the storm-like attack of Zhao Yuanzhi, he still couldn't retreat from the whole body. His body received several punches and his mouth was spitting blood.

Ten minutes later, as a roar rang out, both of them flew out and landed on the ground, spitting blood in their mouths, and their bodies were severely wounded.

"Zhao crazy!"

Song Chenbo screamed, rushed to the past, and Xiao Yifeng walked over.

"Brother Xiao, look at his condition?"

Song Chenbo looked at Xiao Yifeng and said quickly.

"He was seriously injured!"

Xiao Yifeng explored Zhao Yuanzhi's body ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and said.

"Now that both sides are seriously injured and are unable to participate in the next round of competition, after discussion, it was decided that both of them lost. Compete. "

The referee said, Zhao Yuanzhi and Nagarin were both held up.

"Xiaofeng, it's up to you."

Xiao Han looked at Xiao Yifeng and said.

"Do not worry!"

Xiao Yifeng smiled, his expression seemed very relaxed.

"Come on!"

Sitting on the side of Bai Yixin watched Xiao Yifeng spit out two words.

Xiao Yifeng looked at Bai Yixin and smiled slightly.

"Hum, don't be too happy, beware of losing too much!"

Ou Yanhong said a little hesitantly.

"Rest assured, I won't be killed by a single stroke like you."

Xiao Yifeng's eyes glanced at Ou Yanhong, and he went out with a sneer, and the angry Yan Ouhong bit his teeth.