However, what is conceivable is that the strength of the one with bare hands and the other with a giant hammer full of nails is obviously not at the same level.
This match was no longer fair from the moment the weapons of the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect fell to the ground.
And he was obviously aware of his disadvantage, so when the bald man with a hammer chased him and launched a fierce attack, all he could do was to use his relatively good lightness skills to escape.
At the same time, he was still running away, constantly thinking of ways to pick up his weapons again.
It's a pity that he would think so, and the bald man naturally thought of it too.
He finally knocked off his weapon, so how could he be given a chance to pick it up again?
Therefore, for a moment, the competition in the ring quickly turned into a chase and an escape.
Moreover, it must be said that this person who escaped was very skilled in escaping. While escaping, he was always trying his best to get close to his own weapon.
But the person who was chasing him was even more skillful. While chasing his opponent, he also tried hard to force his opponent away from where the nine-ringed sword fell.
Such a scene seemed a bit funny for a moment in the eyes of everyone in the stands.
No, the martial arts people who originally watched this competition with great nervousness began to discuss in low voices after seeing this scene.
"Hey, look, is that still a disciple of the Lancang sect? He was beaten to the point of being as embarrassed as a cat catching a mouse."
"Hey, that's not the case. I usually see those famous and upright disciples all arrogant, but now it's so good, they've been beaten into a drunken dog."
"Tch, you two know how to watch the fun. Why don't you think about it, if you are the one in the ring now, your weapon falls off, and someone chases you, why don't you run away and just stand there waiting to be beaten? That's right
Is it okay to be a fool? Just run away if you can't beat him, this is the smart man!"
"Hey, brother, I didn't expect that there are people who think the same as me. I totally agree with your statement. A man must be able to bend and stretch, so what if he is beaten all over the ring? As long as he can win a comeback.
Just the opportunity.”
"Let's not talk about anything else. Anyway, if it were me, I would definitely run away. That bald man is not easy to deal with at first glance. All his weapons have been knocked off. I don't know what he is worried about!"
"But the problem is that even if he runs like this, he may not be able to come back! That bald man is not weak."
"Whether he can make a comeback depends on his ability, but in this case, it is definitely important to save his life first."
"What do you mean by this? Does it mean that the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect may not be able to make a comeback?"
"So what?"
"Do you dare to make a bet?"
"Just bet, no matter who you are afraid of!"
"..."
On the ring, the bald man and the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect ran and chased each other. The scene looked both funny and tense.
Under the ring, the themes of betting among the spectators in the stands also continued to increase as their fight progressed.
Time passed by bit by bit, and Yun Rongrong looked at the two people on the ring without saying a word.
There was a half-smile on Hua Xuyao's lips. After a while, he said, "In my opinion, that bald man's patience is almost exhausted."
When Yun Rongrong heard this, she understood in her heart, but she remained silent on her face.
At this moment, she just hopes that what she is worried about will not happen.
When Cao Che heard this, a faint evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said: "It's almost the same."
Qiu Ruonan's eyes were solemn when he heard this, and he had obviously anticipated what would happen next.
The expressions on the faces of Yu Fei and Shen Rumeng looked a little heavy. Although they didn't say anything in their mouths, they were thinking about it with everyone in their hearts.
Sure enough, as soon as Cao Che finished speaking, he saw the bald man suddenly stopped chasing and fighting, and stood there with a bloodthirsty evil smile on his lips, staring at Lan Cang coldly.
Send seven disciples.
From the beginning to now, this competition has lasted for nearly an hour.
However, after such a long time, the bald man didn't even take a breath. Until now, he was still breathing evenly and had a calm mind.
On the other hand, that was not the case for the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect.
When he noticed that the bald man stopped chasing, he seemed to be relieved, and then stopped in place. Although he tried his best to suppress it, it could still be seen that he had spent a lot of physical and internal energy, so that,
If he hadn't tried so hard to suppress it, he might have shown his breathless side.
Fortunately, he knew that he must not show his fatigue at this moment, otherwise, the competition would really be lost.
"I thought that no matter how powerful the disciples from the famous sect were, it seems they would only play cat and mouse games when they couldn't beat them."
The bald man's hoarse voice like hell slowly escaped. When he said this, his eyes were full of ridicule, and the expression on his face still looked malicious.
The first time the seventh disciple of the Lancang Sect heard this, there was an obvious trace of anger on his face, but soon he realized that he could not be fooled. This was obviously the opponent's way of provoking others.
As a result, his anger dissipated very quickly, and a seemingly unafraid smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"You can use the provoking method as much as you like, but it's a pity that this trick is useless to me."
"Oh? It's useless to you?"
The bald man asked in reply, paused for a moment, and then said: "I have to admit that you are indeed better in martial arts than your useless fellow disciple."
When the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect heard what he said, they immediately said proudly: "That's natural."
However, what he didn't expect was that the bald man hadn't finished speaking yet. There was obviously more to his words.
"But, to me, it's all the same!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes that originally had a bit of an evil smile turned cold.
Almost at the same time, the expressions of the seven disciples of the Lancang Sect suddenly turned cold, and their eyes were filled with anger and vigilance.
It's a pity that even though he was vigilant, he still couldn't escape this hurdle.
I saw the bald man standing there like a cheetah aiming at its prey. As the words fell from his mouth, he quickly stuffed a black pill into his mouth in a corner where no one could see him.
His movements were extremely fast, so fast that only a few people in the entire arena saw him make such movements.
And among these people, Yun Rongrong was naturally included.
Therefore, when she saw the bald man's actions, Yun Rongrong was not only surprised, but also had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
