The burnt-faced warrior quickly supported his body, took a few steps back, and saw a hint of disbelief in Long Xiaoshan.
The kick he just kicked not only did not break Long Xiaoshan's foot, but kicked himself...dislocated.
Fortunately, it didn't stop.
It was an accident just now.
The burnt-faced warrior quickly pinched his feet and beat them hard. Crack, his feet returned to their normal position. He tried on his feet, and there was no other damage except for dislocation. It seemed that it was really an accident.
If Long Xiaoshan is really brute force, then his leg was dislocated and should have been injured.
hateful!
It shouldn't be so careless.
The burnt-faced warrior was secretly angry. He did not use all his strength just now. He only used less than 30% of his strength to deal with a young man.
Snorted coldly.
The burnt yellow face jumped up again, this time, he kicked the chain of feet.
Seeing a series of legs, the people below cheered up. Although the yellow-faced warrior fell to the ground just now, the situation was too fast and no one understood the reason.
Only a very small number of people saw that the burnt-faced warrior had dislocated his legs.
A skeleton kicked over with a skeleton.
Long Xiaoshan did not use brute force to defeat the opponent directly. What he wanted was the combat experience. Although the power and speed of the burnt yellow face were not taken seriously by him, the way of the burnt yellow face attack was full of changes.
He kept dodging in the shadow of his legs.
Jiaohuangwei kicked thirty-six feet in one breath, but none of them hit Long Xiaoshan.
"You know how to hide."
"Did you come up and run or fight the ring?"
Everyone in the stands 17 shouted.
Long Xiaoshan seemed to hear the clamor, and he stopped.
He is so young, he is so impatient.
Jiao Huangying didn't expect that Long Xiaoshan would not hide. He was immediately happy, and the wind whistled, kicking out the 37th kick, which was also a perfect kick.
Click!
The yellowish face heard a familiar voice again.
After landing, his legs tilted and he fell to the ground again.
I'll wipe it!
The brown face found that his feet were dislocated again.
His heart sinks.
If you dislocate one time, you can still say that the other party is a blind cat and encounters a dead mouse.
Then the second time.
It's absolutely impossible to be a coincidence.
The yellow-faced stood up again and broke his feet back.
"I didn't see that you are actually a master." He looked at the other party with a heavy face. The kick and dislocated leg twice made him feel a huge shame, especially a boy who was still stinking.
"You have angered me. If you can still block my next kick, you will win!"
The burnt yellow face moved one foot forward, and the other foot drew half a circle on the ground, and the momentum on his body changed.
The power of the yellow-level master is fully displayed.
The burnt-faced body suddenly moved, and several small jumps were leaping in succession, and suddenly rushed into Long Xiaoshan's heart like lightning.
Punch your feet!
This is the real killer move of a burnt yellow face.
Although it is not as gorgeous as the previous chain feet, only the experts present can see that this kick is powerful, and it is a kick back to nature.
I saw a kick that came like lightning.
Long Xiaoshan looked slightly cautious.
He did not use absolute power to crush him. Until now, he was useless to even his true energy. The golden flame in his eyes lit up slightly. Under the influence of the sky eye, the yellowed face was like a slow motion movie.
Previously, he could easily discover the flaws of kicking his legs with a burnt yellow face.
However, this kick seemed to become impeccable.
But then it became a little interesting. Long Xiaoshan finally took out some strength. He used his wind-slaying legs, and used his legs to his legs. As he whistled, his legs collided together.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang!
Suddenly, many leg shadows appeared on the ring.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's legs coming out now, the people below discovered that Long Xiaoshan was not as weak as they imagined. From the legs he came out, he actually competed with the burnt yellow face.
Bang!
The winner was finally decided on the ring.
With the ability of the Tianyan, Long Xiaoshan captured the flaws of the scorched yellow face's leg skills and swept the scorched yellow face off the ring with one kick.
Seeing that the master's loneliness and burnt yellow face began to lose.
There was a burst of cheers coming from below.
The yellow-faced face turned red and left the venue without looking back.
Long Xiaoshan walked back in the cheers of stand No. 5.
In box No. 1, the swordsman said lightly: "I finally showed my true skills. It's not bad. I really have the strength close to the middle stage of the Yellow level. Young people of this age can enter the ranks of core disciples even in the Tang family."
In box No. 2, Yu Cheng sneered: "It's pretty good, but that's it. I'm killing him like killing a chicken."
Long Xiaoshan returned to the private room, Chuntao stood up and threw herself into his arms.
She was worried just now.
Long Xiaoshan comforted her before sat down.
Next, the ring game continues.
Although Long Xiaoshan showed good strength, he was soon covered by the light of the middle-aged swordsman and Yu Cheng who appeared next.
Both of them came on the court and they all instantly killed their opponents.
The middle-aged swordsman stabbed a Muay Thai master with one sword.
Yu Cheng was even more ruthless and smashed his opponent's sternum into a palm, shattering his five internal organs.
And looking at their performance, they were extremely relaxed and didn't try their best.
In front of such a powerful person.
Long Xiaoshan's performance just now is completely unremarkable.
The first round will end soon.
Nine winners were decided and they entered the second round.
The first game of the second round.
No. 8 and No. 10.
The first one to play was Demon Mountain, and his opponent was Wang Chao, the king of Black Fist No. 10.
After a round of violently slaughtering Black Thorns, the head of Black Thorns was slammed, and the popularity of Black Thorns also rose to a high point. As soon as he appeared, he aroused cheers from the audience. Although the king of Black Fist Wang Chao, although the first game was also a clean and neat victory, he was far less popular than the popularity of the head-slaughtering of Mortal Mountain.
Moreover, although Wang Chao's body is stronger and taller than the Black Thorn Skin.
But his height is only 1.7 meters, and his slender body is as tall as two meters in front of the body of the Meat Mountain, four or five hundred kilograms, and it still looks like a doll.
"Demon Mountain, tear him apart!"
"Demon Mountain, squeeze his head!"
"Demon Mountain..."
There were waves of roars below. In the face of such a bloody and exciting ring battle, everyone seemed to have forgotten that this was to compete for the leader, and the darkness in everyone's hearts erupted.
The two 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 squeezed a person's head.
The Demon Mountain still looked stupid, but no one would put him and the fool again. What he hid under his stupid appearance was a monster-like heart.
The war drum sounded, and Wang Chao made a mistake and kicked it quickly.
Bang!
This kick fell deeply into the stomach of Demon Mountain.
The fat all over the Demon Mountain was trembling violently, and he took a step back suddenly. It was obvious that Wang Chao was so powerful that he saw him take a breath. The stacked fat actually wrapped Wang Chao's entire leg. Wang Chao suddenly felt that he was pulled by a huge suction force, as if he was sucked by an octopus' mouth.