Jiao Huang's martial arts quickly pushed their bodies and took a few steps back. Seeing Long Xiaoshan showed a trace of incredible.
The kick he just kicked out not only kicked Long Xiaoshan's feet, but kicked his feet ... dislocated.
Fortunately, there is no break.
It's an accident just now.
The Jiao Huang facing warrior quickly pinched his feet and clicked, and his feet returned to the normal position. He tried on the test foot. There was no other damage except for dislocation. It seems that it is really a one.
Accident.
If Long Xiaoshan is really brute force, then his legs should be dislocated by hardships.
hateful!
It shouldn't be so careless.
The Jiao Huang faced martial arts was furious. Just now he did not use his entire efforts to deal with a young young man. He only used 30 % of his strength.
Humming.
Jiao Huang's face jumped again. This time, he kicked the serial foot.
Seeing a series of leg shadows, the people below were scheduled. Although the Jiao Yellow faces fell to the ground just now, the situation was too fast. Everyone did not understand why.
Only a few people saw the scorching martial arts dislocated.
A string of leg shadow kicked over.
Long Xiaoshan did not directly defeat the opponent with brute force. What he wanted was the experience of the battle. Although the strength and speed of the scorched yellow face were not taken to his eyes, the method of attacking the yellow face was full of changes.
He kept dodging in his leg shadow.
Jiao Huang's face kicked 36 feet in one breath, and did not kick Long Xiaoshan.
"Grass, just know hiding."
"Do you come up and run or get the ring?"
The people on the 17th stand in the stands yelled.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to hear the noise sound, he stopped.
Young, I can't hold it so much.
Jiao Huang's face did not expect that Long Xiaoshan wouldn't hide anymore. He suddenly felt happy, his legs whistled, and he kicked the thirty -seventh foot, and it was also a kick.
Click!
Jiao Huang's face heard a familiar voice again.
After landing, the legs were crooked and fell to the ground again.
I wipe!
Jiao Huang's face found that his feet were dislocated again.
His heart sank.
If an dislocation can still be said that the other party is a blind cat encountered a dead mouse.
So the second time.
It is definitely not a coincidence.
Jiao Huang's face stood up again and picked his feet back.
"I didn't see it, you are actually a master." Jiao Yao looked at the other person with a heavy face. The two legs were kicked and dislocated to make him feel a huge shame, especially by a kid who was stinky.
"You're angry at me, if you can still block my next kick, you can win!"
Jiao Huang's face moved forward, and one foot was drawn half a circle on the ground. The momentum on his body changed.
The power of the yellow -level master is fully displayed.
Suddenly, Jiao Yao's body moved, a few consecutive small jumps, and suddenly drilled into the heart nest of Long Xiaoshan.
Drilling!
This is the real killing trick of Jiao Huang's face.
Although it is not as gorgeous as the previous serial feet, only the masters can see that the master can see that this foot is powerful. This is a kick back.
Seeing a light -like drill.
Long Xiaoshan's expression was slightly cautious.
He did not crush with absolute power. Until now, he is useless to use the real gas. The golden flame in his eyes is slightly lit. Under the action of the eyes of the sky, the action of the yellow face is like a slow camera.
Before, he could easily find the flaws of the scorched face.
But this kick seemed to be invulnerable.
But then it became a bit interesting. Long Xiaoshan finally showed some of his strength. He used the Wind-Destroying Kick, leg to leg, and in the roar, the two legs collided together.
Bang bang bang bang!
Suddenly many leg figures appeared on the ring.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's outstretched legs, the people below discovered that Long Xiaoshan was not as weak as they thought. It could be seen from his outstretched legs that he was evenly matched with Jiao Huanglian.
Bang!
The winner was finally decided in the arena.
With the power of his heavenly eye, Long Xiaoshan caught the flaw in Jiao Huanglian's leg skills and swept Jiao Huanglian off the ring with one kick.
Seeing the start of the awesome coaxing, the master's lonely scorched face actually lost.
There was a burst of cheering from below.
With a scorched face and a red face, he left the venue without looking back.
Long Xiaoshan walked back amidst the cheers from the No. 5 stand.
In Box 1, the swordsman said calmly: "He finally showed his true ability. Yes, he is indeed close to the middle-level Huang level. A young man of this age can join the ranks of core disciples even in the Tang family."
In Box 2, Yu Cheng sneered: "It's not bad, but that's it. I kill him like a chicken."
When Long Xiaoshan returned to the box, Chuntao stood up and threw herself into his arms.
She was worried to death just now.
Long Xiaoshan comforted her before sitting down.
Next, the arena competition continues.
Although Long Xiaoshan showed good strength, he was soon overshadowed by the middle-aged swordsman and Yu Cheng who appeared next.
When two people come on the field, they both kill their opponents instantly.
A middle-aged swordsman stabbed a Muay Thai master with his sword.
Yu Cheng was even more ruthless, with one palm he hit his opponent's sternum until it collapsed, and his internal organs were shattered.
And looking at their performance, it was very easy and they didn't try their best at all.
In front of such a powerful person.
Long Xiaoshan's performance just now is completely worth mentioning.
The first round will soon be over.
Nine winners were determined and entered the second round.
Game 1 of the second round.
No. 8 and No. 10.
The first one to appear was Mo Shan again, and his opponent was No. 10, the king of black boxing, Wang Chao.
After a round of Demon Mountain violently killing Black Thorn and crushing Black Thorn's head, Magic Mountain's popularity soared to a new high. He aroused cheers from the audience as soon as he appeared on the scene. The king of black boxing, Wang Chao, although he was first
The game was also a clean victory, but it was far less popular than Magic Mountain's head-crushing victory.
And although Wang Chao is taller and stronger than Black Thorn Jing.
However, he is only 1.7 meters tall, and his lean body still looks like a doll in front of a body that is two meters tall and weighs 400 to 500 kilograms.
"Magic Mountain, tear him apart!"
"Magic Mountain, crush his head!"
"Magic Mountain..."
There were bursts of roars from below. In the face of such a bloody and exciting arena battle, everyone seemed to have forgotten that this was for the dragon head, and the darkness in everyone's heart burst out.
The two people stood on the ring.
Wang Chao's face was indifferent, as if he didn't know that the meat mountain in front of him had just crushed a person's head.
Magic Mountain still looks silly, but no one will compare him with a fool anymore. What he hides under his silly appearance is a heart like a monster.
The war drums sounded, Wang Chao made a wrong step and kicked out quickly.
Bang!
This foot sank deeply into the belly of the magic mountain.
The fat all over Mo Shan's body was trembling violently, and he took a step back. This showed Wang Chao's strength. He took a sharp breath, and the layers of fat actually covered Wang Chao's entire leg. Wang Chao
Suddenly I felt like I was being pulled by a huge suction force, as if I was being sucked into the mouth of an octopus.
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