Ye Chong couldn't help but frowned, quietly glanced at the little girl with a dreadlocked braid, and a meaningful look appeared in his eyes.

"As a desert warrior from Heizhou, Michonen is at most seventeen or eighteen years old.

She is also a high-level martial arts warrior, and her martial arts skills and martial arts skills are superior.

so……

hehe.

Why do I feel more and more that she should have a lot to do with Wu Daoshan?

Otherwise, how should all this be explained?

besides.

Heizhou is thousands of miles away from here, and she must have arrived from there after learning about the Yangwu Conference.

It's too late to go.

In other words, she should have been here long before the Yangwu Conference released the news.

Then, the question is here.

Why did she come here as a lonely little girl?

Is it to come from the familiar Heizhou to this strange environment for tempering, or is it because I am tired of the lonely and helpless life in Huangwu?

Or come here to find someone or something?

besides.

What made her eyes full of despair?”

Ye Chong was thinking about it, and the second game of the fifth round of knockout match also kicked off.

The two sides in the battle were Lu Xiaofeng and Mo Jinghong.

Lu Xiaofeng is the God of Baccarat, a high-level martial arts warrior, from the Imperial Martial Arts Academy, and is undoubtedly the leader.

Mo Jinghong is an intermediate martial arts warrior, from Dongshan Martial Arts Academy, and is also regarded as the banner and iconic figure of Dongwu.

On the surface, one of the two people is a high-level martial arts warrior and the other is an intermediate martial arts warrior, with different realms.

One is the Imperial Martial Arts Academy, one of the three major martial arts academys, and the other is the general martial arts academy - Dongshan Martial Arts Academy. The school level varies.

One is a famous old monster before the Yangwu Conference, and the other is a new star genius who has emerged at the Yangwu Conference. It is a powerful dialogue between the old and the new.

The most interesting thing is that the weapon used by Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng is a special golden wine bottle, and the weapon used by Mo Jinghong is also quite interesting, a short-handled hammer with a pointed front head.

I just don’t know what kind of excitement such a weird weapon confrontation will bring?

It is precisely because of so many highlights that as soon as the referee announced the start of the game, the huge first stadium turned into a noisy ocean, and the enthusiasm was significantly stronger than the first game.

Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng and Mo Jinghong did not disappoint. They didn’t say anything nonsense, so they just started doing it.

Mo Jinghong's first attack was launched, and the short-handed hammer in his hand was blowing at the opponent with the sound of air.

Bang!

The God of Baccarat waved his right hand upwards, and the golden wine bottle immediately collided with the short-handed hammer, making a shocking roar.

Kick!

Under the impact of the powerful force, Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng involuntarily took three steps back, while Mo Jinghong did not move in place, with a look of surprise on his face.

boom!

The huge No. 1 Stadium suddenly became a mess, with all kinds of sounds coming one after another.

"What the hell.

Is Mo Jinghong's power even greater than that of the God of Baccarat?

He is just an intermediate martial arts warrior, how is this possible?"

“What’s impossible?

The realm of cultivation determines the thickness and strength of qi and blood, and does not represent the basic strength of a person.

hey-hey.

Some people are born with divine power.

For example, this Mo Jinghong is.

Although he is not very strong, the basic strength emitted by his musculoskeleton is great.

With the power of qi and blood surging, it is normal to knock back the Baccarat with one hammer.

You want to.

A powerful figure as powerful as Xiahou Bao can be defeated by Ye Chong's junior martial arts warrior. So what is impossible at this Yangwu Conference where heroes gather together?"

"The Xiahou Feng incident is because he underestimated the enemy too much.

The main reason is that he didn't take Ye Chong seriously.

However, this battle is really different.

The God of Baccarat is definitely not a drunkard.

The more you drink, the more confused you become.

The more you drink, the more you become sober.

Wait.

When the God of Baccarat starts to drink, his combat strength will surely soar rapidly.

hehe.

Mo Jinghong's first claim may not be a good thing, but it is a bit of a shocking person.

bawl.

See?

Baccarat began to act.”

...

On the rostrum.

Chu Xunhuan from the Ministry of Martial Arts and talked about something orthogonal to Catherine and Blanco of the Global Martial Arts Federation.

Judging from the expressions of the three of them, they all looked very excited.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng, or because of Mo Jinghong, or whether it’s related to both of them.

Especially Chu Xunhuan.

At this moment, he, who usually doesn't smoke, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and watched the competition on the ring, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. From time to time, he would nod and interrupt and say a few words.

Zhang Mingyang wrapped his arms around him and watched the game on the scene calmly. He didn't know what he was thinking about in his calm eyes.

At this moment, Ye Chong was also watching the battle on the ring with interest.

I saw the Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng floating in shape, avoiding the other party's hammer again, then tilted his neck and took a big sip of wine, and let out a ~ sound.

Ye Chong couldn't help but feel happy and thought to himself:

What's the best thing about drinking?

All are so hot, still pretending?

Are you tired?

I didn't even dare to fight with others head-on, and I pretended to be unhappy.

But the next moment, his face changed.

After drinking, Jiushen Lu Xiaofeng paused, he stopped dodging and swung the golden wine bottle in his hand, and did not hit people, and directly hit the opponent's short-handed hammer.

Bang!

Amid the loud noise, Jiushen Lu Xifeng and Mo Jinghong both took three steps back.

boom!

The scene was completely in a bigger madness.

"Yes, this is the invincible God of Baccarat."

"sharp.

A sip of wine made his strength increase by at least three points.

Expert.

Expert.

Mad.

I will go home and get a big wine bottle the next day.
To be continued...