At this moment, his laughter resounded throughout the entire martial arts conference venue, as if the competition on the surrounding arena had stopped. Only his laughter and that annoying smile colored the senses of everyone present.
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In the depths of his dark eyes, it seemed as if a terrifying storm was brewing, giving people a thrilling sense of bloodlust.
What the bald man did made Hong Luoluo and Xia Keke, who were sitting in the stands, frown.
Hong Luoluo said with a look of disgust: "Sir, why does this bald man's smile look so annoying!"
Regarding this, Xia Keke also said with great approval: "Who says it's not the case? With his appearance, I'm afraid he will have a nightmare when he goes back tonight."
When Yun Rongrong heard this, a faint smile appeared on her red lips. However, this smile actually felt a little unclear to Xia Keke and Hong Luoluo, and they couldn't understand what she was thinking at the moment.
Moreover, this smile was just a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared from her face. It was replaced by the focused and solemn look in Yun Rongrong's eyes.
Hua Xuyao sat next to her, glanced at her sideways, and then looked at the bald man again. Then, his eyes suddenly widened in surprise, showing a look of disbelief.
Then, he whispered to himself: "Is it my imagination?"
He said this in a very low voice, but the individuals sitting around them were all good at martial arts, so they could naturally hear him clearly.
Not to mention the five deacons of Yunge, the three masters and princes behind them all frowned suspiciously when they heard this and followed Hua Xuyao's gaze towards the bald man.
Only Yun Rongrong, on the contrary to them, withdrew her gaze at this moment, looked slightly sideways at Hua Xuyao and said, "What you saw is probably not an illusion."
Hearing this, Hua Xuyao's eyes, which were originally as wide as copper bells, suddenly became even wider.
However, this look of surprise only appeared on his face after his disguise, and then disappeared in an instant. Then, his eyes were full of thinking and understanding.
Yun Rongrong, on the other hand, turned her gaze to the arena again, with a thoughtful look in her crystal clear eyes.
In fact, the reason why she was like this was because she noticed that the wound on the injured arm of the bald man scabbed over quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye when he laughed wildly.
Such a thing is really beyond Yun Rongrong's expectation.
Yun Rongrong is also very proficient in medical science. Naturally, she also knows a thing or two about the efficacy of some rare drugs.
Therefore, I just saw the bald man secretly taking the pill. I thought that the pill could only increase his power. But now it seems that it has the effect of healing wounds in a short time?
After all, if an ordinary person was struck with a sword like that, and blood spurted out like a shot, it meant that the wound must have been deep, and the blood would have flowed for a while.
But the bleeding of the bald man stopped quickly, and as far as Yun Rongrong could see, she could see the long wound slowly healing from a distance. This was really incredible.
Please note, how many rare medicinal materials are needed to make such a pill?
When going to the deep mountains and old forests to collect these medicinal materials, there are not to mention the risks encountered.
However, this bald man actually brought such a magical medicine to the martial arts conference!
Suddenly, the bad premonition in Yun Rongrong's heart became more and more intense. What is the origin of this bald man?
What is his purpose in coming to the martial arts conference this time? Is his goal Qingyun Villa? Or something else?
Many speculations were springing up in Yun Rongrong's heart. At the same time, her eyes and expression when she looked at the arena over there became serious.
On the ring, the bald man's laughter stopped, and Ouyang Qing and the bald man stood face to face while maintaining a safe distance.
Just by standing there, the bald man's huge and strong body exerted an irresistible pressure.
Although Ouyang Qing is thin, his height is the standard height for a seven-foot man.
At this moment, he stood with his sword in hand, not daring to look at the bald man with the slightest contempt, but not even the slightest bit afraid.
He just stood there indifferently, wearing a robe without any wind. From a distance, he looked really extraordinary.
Seeing that the bald man finally stopped laughing wildly, Ouyang Qinggang said coldly: "Why are you laughing?"
The bald man suddenly replied harshly: "I laughed, of course I was laughing because you finally succeeded in irritating me."
As soon as he said this, a pair of evil and ruthless eyes instantly shot out a powerful murderous aura, heading straight towards Ouyang Qing.
However, faced with this situation, Ouyang Qing only smiled calmly: "Oh, now we are even. You have already angered me."
As soon as the words fell, the two of them suddenly flashed at the same time, picked up their weapons and attacked each other like cheetahs hunting prey.
In just a blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting again.
In this attack, the attack power of the two was even better than before, but it is difficult to say whether they are the strongest.
However, judging from the current situation, Ouyang Qing was actually much faster and sharper in this attack than before.
Both the attack speed and attack power are much stronger than the previous battle between the two.
Naturally, the bald man did not show weakness, and his speed and attack power were obviously much stronger than before.
However, even under such a condition of full power, the bald man actually showed a slight disadvantage against Ouyang Qing.
The reason why I say this is really because their strengths are too similar.
At this time, with so many spectators sitting in the stands, as well as in the stands of various major sects, there are really not many people who can see this little difference.
The eyesight of most people could no longer keep up with the speed at which the two were moving.
They often manage to see one move clearly, but have no idea what happened next.
Only two figures could be seen constantly changing on the ring, and the collision of hammers and swords often sounded suddenly in the air.
It was under such circumstances that Yun Rongrong clearly saw that the bald man was still not as agile and flexible as Ouyang Qing in terms of speed and movements.
After all, he is too big, which is a major advantage in close combat, but it also becomes a major disadvantage when facing an opponent of comparable strength.
As a result, in the confrontation between the two, after a hundred moves, the bald man was gradually at a disadvantage.
