The Little Village's Ultimate Doctor

Chapter 203 But that's it

Chapter 22

The scorched-yellow-faced warrior quickly propped his body up, stepped back a few steps, and saw Long Xiaoshan showing a hint of disbelief.

The kick he just kicked out not only did not break Long Xiaoshan's foot, but kicked his own... dislocated.

But luckily it didn't break.

It was an accident just now.

The scorched-yellow-faced warrior hurriedly broke off the foot that was pinching him, clicked, and his foot returned to its normal position. He tried it, and there was no other damage except dislocation. It seems that it is really a Accident.

If Long Xiaoshan was really brute force, then his leg should have been injured when he was beaten and dislocated.

hateful!

It shouldn't be that careless.

The scorched-yellow-faced warrior was secretly angry. He didn't use all his strength just now. He only used [-]% of his strength to deal with a young man.

snorted coldly.

Scorched face jumped up again, this time, he kicked a chain kick.

Seeing a series of leg shadows, the people below cheered loudly. Although the warrior with a yellow face fell to the ground just now, the situation was too fast, and no one understood the reason.

Only a very few people saw that the burnt-yellow-faced warrior had a dislocated leg.

A shadow of a string of legs kicked over.

Long Xiaoshan didn't use brute force to defeat the opponent directly, what he wanted was the experience of fighting. Although the strength and speed of the yellow face was not in his eyes, the attacking method of the yellow face was full of changes.

He kept dodging in the shadow of his legs.

Jiao Huanglian kicked 36 kicks in one breath, but none of them reached Long Xiaoshan.

"Grass, you know how to hide."

"Did you come up to escape or fight in the ring?"

Everyone on the other side of the 17th stand screamed.

Long Xiaoshan seemed to have heard those clamoring voices, and he stopped.

You are so young, so impatient.

Jiaohuanglian didn't expect Long Xiaoshan to stop hiding, he was overjoyed, his legs roared, and he kicked No.30 seven times, which was also a killer kick.

Click!

Scorched face heard the familiar voice again.

After landing, his leg tilted and fell to the ground again.

I rub!

Huanglian found that his foot was dislocated again.

His heart sank.

If it is dislocated once, it can be said that the other party is a blind cat and a dead mouse.

Then the second time.

It can't be a coincidence.

Jiaohuanglian stood up again and pushed his feet back.

"I didn't see it, you are actually a master." Jiao Huang looked at the other party with a heavy face, and he felt a great humiliation when his legs were kicked and dislocated twice, especially by a young boy.

"You angered me, if you can still block my next kick, you win!"

The scorched face moved forward with one foot, and made a half circle on the ground with the other foot, and the aura of his body changed.

The power of a yellow-level master is fully displayed.

The scorched-yellow-faced body suddenly moved, several small jumps in a row, and a sudden kick pierced into Long Xiaoshan's heart like lightning.

Cruel!

This is the real killing move of Huanglian.

Although it is not as gorgeous as the previous chain kick, but only the masters present can see that this kick is powerful, and it is a back-to-basics kick.

I saw a kick coming like lightning.

Long Xiaoshan looked slightly cautious.

He didn't use absolute strength to crush him. Until now, he didn't even use his true energy. The golden flames in his eyes lighted up slightly. Under the action of the sky eyes, the movement of his scorched face was like slow motion in a movie.

Previously, he could easily spot the flaws in Huanglian's kick.

But this kick seemed to be invulnerable.

But this became a bit interesting, Long Xiaoshan finally showed some strength, he used Zhanfeng Kick, leg to leg, with a whistling, the two legs collided.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, many shadows of legs appeared on the ring.

Seeing Long Xiaoshan's legs now, the people below realized that Long Xiaoshan was not as weak as they imagined. From his legs, it could be seen that he was evenly matched with Jiao Huanglian.

boom!

The arena finally decided the winner.

With the ability of Tianyan, Long Xiaoshan caught the flaws in Jiaohuanglian's leg skills, and swept Jiaohuanglian off the ring with one kick.

Seeing that it was starting to be awesome, the lonely scorched face of the master actually lost.

There was a booing sound from below.

With a scorched yellow face and a red face, he left the arena without looking back.

Long Xiaoshan walked back amidst the cheers from the No. [-] stand.

In Room 1, the swordsman said calmly: "Finally, he has shown his true abilities. Yes, he is indeed close to the mid-Yellow rank. Young people at this age can enter the ranks of core disciples even in the Tang family."

In room 2, Yu Cheng sneered and said, "It's not bad, but that's it. I'll kill him like a chicken."

When Long Xiaoshan returned to the box, Chuntao stood up and threw herself into his arms.

She was so worried just now.

Long Xiaoshan comforted her before sitting down.

Next, the group arena continued.

Although Long Xiaoshan showed good strength, he was soon overshadowed by the light of the middle-aged swordsman and Yu Cheng who appeared next.

When two people play, they all instantly kill their opponents.

A middle-aged swordsman stabbed a Muay Thai master with his sword.

Yu Cheng was even more ruthless. With one palm, his opponent's sternum collapsed and his internal organs were smashed.

And judging by their performance, they were extremely relaxed and did not try their best at all.

In front of such a powerful person.

Long Xiaoshan's performance just now is not worth mentioning at all.

Soon the first round will be over.

Nine winners were determined to advance to the second round.

Game [-] of the second round.

8th and 10th.

The first player to play was Mo Shan again, and his opponent was No. 10 Black Fist King Wang Chao.

After a round of violent killing of Black Thorn by Mo Shan, who crushed Black Thorn's head to death, Mo Shan's popularity also rose to a new high. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he aroused the cheers of the audience. The game was also a clean victory, but it was far less popular than Magic Mountain's head-squeezing popularity.

Moreover, although Wang Chao's body is stronger and taller than the black thorn.

But the height is only 1.7 meters, and the lean body is still like a doll in front of Roshan's body that is two meters high and weighs four to five hundred kilograms.

"Magic Mountain, tear him apart!"

"Magic Mountain, crush his head!"

"Magic Mountain..."

There were bursts of roars from below. In front of such a bloody and exciting arena battle, everyone seemed to have forgotten that this was to compete for the leader, and the darkness in everyone's heart exploded.

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 crushed a person's head.

Magic Mountain still looks silly, but no one will put him on the same side as a fool again. Under his silly appearance, he hides a monster-like heart.

When the war drum sounded, Wang Chao made a wrong step and kicked quickly.

Bang!

The kick sank deep into the Mountain's belly.

The fat all over Moshan's body was trembling violently, and he took a step back suddenly, which showed Wang Chao's strength. He took a sharp breath, and the layers of fat actually wrapped Wang Chao's entire leg. Immediately, I felt that I was being pulled by a huge suction force, as if being sucked by the mouth of an octopus.

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(End of this chapter)