"Is there such a thing?" Xie Changyuan thought to himself.
That night he ran into the city and kicked Xu An into the alley. At the time, it seemed that Xu An would have been kicked to death.
After all, this person had been beaten up by me in public before, and his level had fallen from the ninth level of body refining. Although he was weak, he still insisted on wandering around the alley of smoke and willows every night. He was already weak.
However, the damned person is not dead, but is still sitting here, which is really different.
"It seems that it was Lu Heng who did it."
Lu Heng was also severely injured by Xie Changyuan that night, but within a few days, Xu An was brought to the ring as the new champion to defend the ring. It must be said that the people in the Twelve Divine Palaces are simply monsters, and their vitality is extremely tenacious.
Xie Changyuan asked, pointing to Xu An below.
"Can you tell who that person is?"
Princess Linyang turned her head and looked from a distance. After staring with her phoenix eyes for a long time, her beautiful face was a little surprised at first, and then a contemptuous sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"I recognize it."
"Can't you think of it?" Xie Changyuan asked.
Princess Linyang nodded, "It's indeed a bit unexpected."
No one expected that Xu An, who had become famous in the poetry circle of Bianliang City a year ago and was expected to become the next generation of literary figures in the Song Dynasty, would actually become an apostle of the Twelve Divine Palaces.
Lin Yang felt very unhappy, remembering that she had also praised Xu An's plagiarized poems, and that she had also praised this person in her heart, and couldn't help but feel sick.
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On the ring, the thin black man wearing a sheepskin fur has completely gained the upper hand. Under his sharp and powerful legs, Xiao Dong's flying dragon legs first changed from offensive to defensive, but now there are signs of defeat.
"Be careful!"
The thin black man shouted loudly, kicked off his legs and rushed to Xiao Dong. He pushed forward with his hands like a door pusher, pushing Xiao Dong staggeringly.
Taking advantage of the chaos caused by Xiao Dong, the thin black man jumped up in the air and used an antelope horns move in mid-air. His body turned in the air and struck down with one leg like an executioner's axe. The momentum was overwhelming.
However, it was clear that this man had spared his hands and kicked Xiao Dong's Tianling Gai, which only caused him to stagger back, swaying and almost falling.
There was roaring applause from the audience. Apparently everyone realized that the thin black man had won, and that he had won the battle as soon as possible, showing his noble martial ethics.
The reason why they are so passionate is because this is the first time since the arena was set up in the west of the city that a person from the world has defeated the champion of the Twelve Divine Palaces.
The thin black man clasped his fists in greeting. When he saw the flying dragon's legs swaying, he came to his senses and was about to go up to ask if he was okay, something unexpected happened.
I saw Xiao Dong suddenly attacking the thin black man. His center of gravity was under his legs, and his legs were like scissors. He specialized in the man's lower body, even using his vaginal legs.
"I haven't fallen down yet! Keep fighting!" Xiao Dong said coldly.
They were at the same level, but when it came to kicking skills, the thin black man was clearly superior. Seeing that Xiao Dong was so ignorant that he actually wanted to stalk him, the thin black man also became a little angry.
"Good boy, you are shameless, right? Then don't blame me for being ruthless!" the man said angrily.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them started fighting again.
There is no doubt about what happened next. Xiao Dong's body-protecting energy had been dispersed, and he was helpless against the man's attack. After being kicked three times in a row, he had already begun to vomit blood.
"Seeing that he is also a martial artist who specializes in leg skills, I wanted to compete openly and openly in leg skills, but I never thought that I was not my opponent. Now I have to rely on my treasure to win."
Xiao Dong said angrily in his heart.
The magic weapon was given to them by Lu Heng. Several others had used it in the ring, but Xiao Dong had always used solid kung fu to defend the ring and did not rely on the magic weapon's miraculous effects.
Lu Heng told them that they could only win and not lose when defending the ring. This made Xiao Dong completely give up on the ethics of a warrior and took the opportunity to take off something similar to the handle of a crutch from his back belt.
Someone with sharp eyes noticed Xiao Dong's behavior and immediately shouted a warning.
"Be careful, brave men, they are going to use hidden weapons again!"
The use of hidden weapons is allowed in the ring, but the hidden weapons used by the Eight King Kongs are too weird. When used, they sound like thunder, and the trajectory is invisible. Often, as soon as there is a sound of movement, the heroes on the stage fall to the ground, and there is no time to escape.
Although someone warned him, the thin black man still took a step slower and watched helplessly as Xiao Dong pointed the strange-shaped thing at him.
"boom!"
There was a sound of thunder, but the thin black man was unhurt, but the magic weapon in Xiao Shou's hand had fallen to the ground. Another thing fell to the ground at the same time as the magic weapon, which was a bitten chicken leg.
A chicken leg appeared out of thin air and knocked down Xiao Dong's magic weapon. The scene was silent. Thousands of people seemed to have become mute at this moment, looking at the chicken leg on the ring with blank expressions.