As for Ma Yi, a sneer escaped from the corner of his mouth and he drank tea leisurely. He knew that he would win the first game. As for the second and third games, his side was stronger, but the opponent seemed to have no masters.
Alright, looking at Long Qi and Hei Wuzi looking nervously at their "mentor" Brother Cong, Ma Yi felt particularly happy.
"Now that things are like this, can we still fight?"
Wu Haizhou, one of the referees, sighed softly. Others also felt that Shao Yuancong had really lost this match. The consequences of another fight would be disastrous. Han Tiande clearly wanted his life.
"howl"
Xuanwu suddenly opened his hands at this moment, looked up to the sky and roared, howling like a wolf, like a blood wolf facing the moon, his eyes were red, his hair dripping with blood was flying, his eyes were extremely fierce, and he looked like crazy, and the bones all over his body were snapping.
With a crackling sound, the breath began to rise, and the surrounding air made a crackling sound.
"Oh my god, has he forcibly raised his level? Incredible!"
Some people couldn't help but be surprised, and those lonely old men who had been calm and had their eyes closed opened their eyes at this moment, with strange expressions on their faces, and looked at Xuanwu.
"Fight again!" Xuanwu shouted, walking towards Han Tiande step by step.
"Humph, son, even if you improve your realm, you are just like me. Am I afraid of you?" Han Tiande felt fear in his heart, but he still shouted. With a flick of his head, he attacked again.
The Seven Hunting Styles are launched!
Xuanwu's eyes flashed with a terrifying cold light, and his moves were so cruel that they were considered taboo in martial arts. They were the life-saving means passed down from Luo Tian to Xuanwu. Once he made a move, he would fight to the death.
"roar"
Xuanwu started the killing blow. Except for Han Tiande's fatal attack, he did not dodge the others and moved forward bravely. The scene had reached a fever pitch. Blood spattered everywhere after the first stroke, and the thick fist hit his body with a banging sound.
, roaring wildly, Xuanwu fought to the point of madness, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, everyone present was shocked by Xuanwu's madness, and Ma Yi opened his mouth wide, suddenly having a bad premonition.
"Click"
Xuanwu was scratched in the abdomen by Han Tiande again, leaving a wound, but he smashed the man's shoulder forcefully, and one of his heads fell to the ground. One of Han Tiande's arms hung down softly, and it was useless.
Dropped.
"Son, I'll kill you!" Han Tiande was frightened and angry, his arm was so painful that he was sweating. He waved his other hand and wiped it against Xuanwu's neck.
"Break my hands and feet and make me kneel on the ground? Old guy, you're not worthy yet, I'll give it to you now!"
, grabbed the person's wrist, and started to rotate hard, treating him as a weapon, and threw him hard on the competition stage, but he did not let go, and started to rotate one after another, like a stick.
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"Hey bastard, I'll fight you!"
Han Tiande shouted, a master in the semi-saint realm originally wanted to vent his anger for his disciple, but now he unexpectedly was thrown to the ground like a dog by a low-level Shao Yuancong, whom he had always looked down upon. This made
He couldn't accept love no matter what, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his sternum was almost cracked, and he was in an extremely embarrassed state. While his whole body was filled with fear and pain, he was even more embarrassed and angry, making him angry.
Everyone present was dumbfounded. This Shao Yuancong was really too fierce. He went against the throne to conquer a saint. Even though he was a half-saint, he was also a saint. He actually reversed the defeat and slammed this arrogant Han Tiande. This made people lying on the side of the competition stage
Hei Wuzi and Long Qi, whose nervous hearts jumped into their throats, were stunned for a moment, grinning happily, "Brother Cong is indeed Brother Cong, he is awesome. Not only is he great at preaching, but his fighting power is even more powerful, hey!"
"Beat him to death, beat this old bastard to death, hahaha!" Lan Lan jumped and shouted, giggling. The worry and dissatisfaction just now were thrown away. Luo Tian smiled and looked at the girl to tell her not to make trouble, Lan Lan
Lan made a face and then sat down.
"This guy is like a beast. In this state, I may not be able to take advantage."
Long Yun bit the apple and murmured softly to herself. She thought that Shao Yuancong would fight for a long time and wait until he received Han Tiande's violent attack and then return the favor when his strength was exhausted. Unexpectedly, this man actually activated his potential and improved his realm.
With a desperate fighting style, Han Tiande was seriously injured.
"This person has become so scary after improving his realm."
Li Xingba and Hong Kun at the guest table looked at each other, and they could see each other's deepest thoughts. There was only one Shao Yuancong in the Tianrong Hotel, and they thought they had no such fierce man.
Seeing this sudden reversal, Ma Yi's face really darkened. This result was something he had not expected. According to his original plan, Han Tiande's fight against Shao Yuancong was a sure-win situation, and he had another one.
Half-Saints, plus a master who has truly entered the Holy Stage, even if they lose one, after three games, they still win two. Although they can't completely defeat the Grand Hotel, after all, they have won and won their reputation.
It even won the support and laid a solid foundation for the next step into Dongchang.
It's good now, this Han Tiande bastard is so unsatisfactory, his singing is better than what he sings, he makes people kneel down, and he wants to kill people, but now he is being thrown to death on the competition stage like a dog.
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"Ahem, Brother Luo, how about we admit defeat in this game?" Ma Yi didn't want anything to happen to Han Tiande. After all, this man was Land Rover's master, and he was helpful to him and was a good thug.
"We admit defeat, we admit defeat." At this moment, Lu Rover was really frightened. He never thought that even his master was no match for Shao Yuancong. He was immediately chilled from head to toe. Moreover, this person was very clever. He was now
In Ma Yi's mind, a rising tide lifts all boats, but a large part of the reason is for the sake of his master, so he doesn't want anything to happen to Han Tiande, otherwise his status will also decline and he will be reduced to Ma Yi's confidant again.
That's all.
"Haha, Brother Ma, you seem to have asked the wrong person. I'm not the referee. You should ask the referee." Luo Tian smiled, smoked a cigarette, and looked at Xuanwu with a solemn expression. He knew that after Xuanwu unleashed his potential,
, he can't last long, there is no problem in abolishing Han Tiande, but he has too many injuries and is covered in blood, so he must be treated in time.
"I agree that the Grand Hotel will win the first game!" At this moment, the powerful lonely old man behind Ma Yi said directly without waiting for Ma Yi to speak.
"Okay." Ma Yi nodded hurriedly, and then looked at Li Lianying. Li Lianying was drinking tea at the moment, not looking at Ma Yi at all, and even talking to Luo Tian from time to time, not taking it seriously at all.
"This old bastard!" Ma Yi cursed in his heart, and then looked at Wu Haizhou to ask for his opinion. As long as the two people agreed, then the two-to-one decision could be made, and he, Li Lianying, was not needed.
But what made Ma Yi angry was that Wu Haizhou stood up at this moment, looked at Li Lianying and smiled respectfully, "What do you think of this old gentleman?"
"Nima, I'm asking you, but you're asking someone else. It's gone full circle, and it's back to this old bastard." Ma Yi was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This line seemed so familiar to him, as if there was a TV star.
Children in the streets all ask, "Yuanfang, what do you think?" It's quite ironic.
Li Lianying ignored Ma Yi, but he did not ignore Wu Haizhou. After hearing this, he raised his head and smiled and said, "In that case"
"No, I haven't lost yet, I'm going to kill him!" At this moment, Han Tiande was screaming desperately on the stage. After all, he was a semi-saint master, and his body was quite strong. He had been thrown so many times by Xuanwu, but he still persisted.
"In that case, let's continue!" Li Lianying changed his words, and Ma Yi rolled his eyes angrily. There was no other way. Han Tiande had already shouted out about it, so of course the referee had to respect his opinion.
Xuanwu didn't expect that this bastard Han Tiande could persevere so much. His arms were numb from the fall and he was like a dead dog. He was still shouting that if he didn't cripple him, he really wouldn't be able to survive. Otherwise, his body would be very weak.
He will soon become weak.
At this moment, Han Tiande tried his best and took advantage of Xuanwu's fall. He knocked his feet on the platform and tried hard to break away from Xuanwu's restraints. He wanted to retreat and distance himself from Xuanwu. However, when Xuanwu let go of the man's wrist, he greatly
The foot followed, and a sharp whip-leg struck Han Tiande's waist like lightning.
"Click"
There was a numbing sound of bones breaking, and two ribs were broken by Xuanwu's kick. Before the man could speak, Xuanwu rushed past like a strong wind. Han Tiande was really frightened, and he started to be tough.
, until the rib muscle ruptured, he knew that he was really out of luck and defeated.
Seeing Xuanwu rushing towards him, Han Tiande rolled around in great pain and got up in embarrassment. He wanted to jump onto the stage regardless of his face, because as long as he jumped off the stage, Xuanwu could no longer fight. This was true.
stipulated.
"Whoosh" Xuanwu rushed over in one step, swept Han Tiande with one leg, and directly climbed Han Tiande onto the competition platform. At the same time, he kicked Han Tiande with a big kick, which directly cracked the kneecap of this person.
"That's enough." The lonely old man behind Ma Yi suddenly stood up. His voice was not loud, but it was thunderous. He didn't expect this young man to be so cruel.
"That's enough for you? That's enough?" Xuanwu replied without looking back, beating Han Tiande so hard that his other arm was also disabled.
"Arrogant!" The old man took a step forward, a powerful aura filled the air, and his originally calm eyes became extremely fierce.
"Who are you?" Luo Tian stood up and looked at the old man indifferently. "If you want to fight, come here!" Luo Tian's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful. The strength at the peak of the mid-stage sainthood burst out, directly