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Chapter 681: Hidden weapons!

Chapter 681: Use hidden weapons to attack!

Xie Yuan also had a spear horizontally, and his hands were intertwined to control it. The red tassels on the spear danced out of the shadows of flowers and rushed towards him.

On the ring, one move was powerful, and the big sword was waving with a momentum like a rock. The other was agile and agile like a dragon. Two people were always at the moment when the weapons collided.

There was only the whistling sound of wind on the stage, and the thud of thuds of feet stepping on the wooden board... Of course, it was still accompanied by the destructive power of Helan Manzhen's house demolition.

Everyone in the audience, whether Han or Hu, showed anxious expressions, but no one cared about looking away, for fear of missing a critical moment.

"Hey... do you think we can win?" A voice suddenly rang in Kesande's ears.

Ke Sande turned his head and saw that Jia Quansan stretched his neck, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the stage without a moment.

He was a Han man, so he told Ke Sande that we were naturally asking Xie Yuan if he could win.

Ke Sande was naturally full of confidence in Xie Yuan and said immediately:

"Ha! Of course, you can wait and see. The man named He will lose his strength for a while, just wait to be kicked!"

As Ksander said, he held his arms and pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered, saying, "As far as fools, all his strength is used in useless places."

When Jia Quansan heard this, he opened his mouth and said "Oh", holding the tray in his hand a little more steady, and was not very interested.

In his heart, he hoped that the Han people would win, defeat the Xianbei people, and exclaimed their anger! There was one of the Han people who had superb military power, which could also improve the image of all Han people, and everyone was proud.

But... what should Xie Yuan do if he wins?

After hearing He Lanxiao's words, he set a bet ratio to block Xie Yuan's loss. Only when Xie Yuan loses can he make a big profit. If Xie Yuan wins, he will lose all his underwear.

No, when Helan Xiao saw this, he lost face and money again. It would be strange if he didn't chop himself up and understand his hatred!

Or... Xie Yuan still lost.

Thinking of this, he raised his fist and shouted loudly:

"General Helan is mighty! General Helan will win!"

When Ke Sande heard this, he turned his face and looked at Jia Quansan in shock. His eyes were wide open, he looked at him with anger and cursed:

"Grab your ancestor!"

As he said that, he raised his fist and wanted to beat him.

Jia Quansan hurriedly hid behind the crowd, and at this time everyone exclaimed.

Ke Sande quickly turned around and looked.

Xie Yuan grabbed a slow gap in Helan Manzhen, held the spear forward with his forearm, and poked the tip of the gun on Helan Manzhen's armor!

After all, the wax gun tip is made of wax and it broke immediately!

But that was not over. The moment Xie Yuan sent out the spear, she jumped up, and the man flew out with the spear, and took advantage of the spear that he stabbed Helan Manzhen. Helan Manzhen's center of gravity was unstable and he didn't have time to swing his knife to resist, and kicked him in the chest.

Helan Manzhen only felt the muffled sound of the armor on his chest, which made his chest hurt. He didn't want to embarrass him, for fear of reversing his strength and looking embarrassed, so he just staggered for a moment, stood there and resisted it.

Xie Yuan raised his spear and stood sideways. His long clothes were swaying in the wind, rustling heroically and said coldly:

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Seeing that he was closest to him, Ke Sande shouted loudly:

"Don't let me get out of here!" As he said that, he shook his arms. Whether it was the Xianbei or the Han people, they all pushed them out vigorously, and grabbed the figure behind the escaped figure...
Chapter completed!
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