One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 448
Time passed quickly, and someone came up to take away the tables, chairs and benches on the ring again.

The impatient person who was waiting just now walked up quickly, his eyes were fixed on Yan Qingzhi, but the corner of his light involuntarily landed on the black lacquered wooden box.

Yan Qingzhi smiled lightly, as if he didn't know his plan. As usual, he waved the black lacquered wooden box aside.

Seeing this, the man rushed forward without even reporting his name.

The fists and feet intersected, Yan Qingzhi had no intention of avoiding the battle this time, and rushed directly to face the opponent.

That man was a little taller and stronger than Yan Qingzhi, and he was born with a longer arm span. He waved his fists, which made Yan Qingzhi unable to get close.

After Yan Qingzhi blocked the opponent's attack twice, he also discovered this. With a speechless sneer, he threw off the hem of his strong suit, supported the ground with one leg, and kicked the opponent's defense with a few flying legs. He kicked the man in the chest and kicked the man two or three meters away.

The people who waited under the ring for a long time finally saw the serious competition, and the applause suddenly rang out.

Mingyun still stood there holding his shoulders, his tall figure did not shake, and calmly watched Yan Qingzhi's revealed strength.

The man above the ring rushed over again, Yan Qingzhi was still the same as before, and didn't even plan to move, and kicked the man several meters away.

This time, Ming Yun took a deep breath and seemed to be suppressing something.

Ming Ming turned to look at him. "What's the matter with you, brother? What did you see?"

Ming Yun frowned and remained silent.

At this moment, Yan Qingzhi had already kicked the man out again in a similar way.

Being kicked out of the same distance three times in a row in the same way, this has become a kind of provocation for the disciple of Lei Yanshan. Put it back on Yan Qingzhi.

His face was gloomy, and with a force on his feet, several blades sprang out from the soles of his shoes, and the cold light caused chaos under the ring.

"Is he out of order?"

"Oh oh oh! It's going to look good!"

"No one cares?"

"It's been reported long ago! Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to use it so openly."

"Is it still possible?"

"..."

Some people's eyes have already lit up with malicious light, but because most of the people present are righteous people, they did not dare to vent this maliciousness.

When Yan Qingzhi saw the blade, she sneered indifferently. She stood there and hooked her fingers at the man.

The face of Lei Yanshan's disciple was even more gloomy, and he rushed towards Yan Qingzhi with a loud shout.

Yan Qingzhi narrowed his eyes, stuck out one hand, used his hand as a claw, pinched the opponent's ankle with precision, and then kicked the man's lower abdomen with a flying kick.

Exclamations sounded both above and below the ring.

Some people with strong empathy have already clamped their legs in an instant.

However, Yan Qingzhi's attack did not stop because of this. She grabbed the man's leg, and the distance between the two sides was instantly pulled in. She raised her knee and continued to hit the previous position.

The veins on the face of the person who hit him burst out!

But at this moment, a dagger was drawn from the man's sleeve, and the wickedness in his eyes was not dissipated, but he still gritted his teeth and moved forward.

The distance between the two sides was too close, and Yan Qingzhi seemed to have nowhere to hide.

Because the distance between the two of them is too close, the people under the arena who are blocked by their figure have not seen such a change, only Mingyun's eyebrows look like he is waiting for something.

But immediately, this kind of expectation faded away. Yan Qingzhi's rich experience made her hold the man's life gate in an instant, and at the same time, she lifted her knee to pick it up, and the man who was in pain couldn't hold the dagger!
But Yan Qingzhi didn't let him go. He threw off the dagger with one foot, kicked out with one kick without skill, kicked the man back three or four steps, and then rolled over and fell to the ground.

His whole body trembled, like a piece of meat in a frying pan. He stooped and turned over. He stepped on his legs and tried to get up from the ground. The blade of his shoe was broken by him. Only when he exerted his strength, his nose, tears, and saliva flowed from the pain, but he didn't get up for a long time.

There was exclamation below the ring, and many men looked at Yan Qingzhi with a bit of awe in their eyes.

On Yan Qingzhi's side, he looked at the dagger he had just snatched from the man's hand, and the corners of his disgusted mouth were turned to the sky, and then he walked to the man who was on the ground and kicked him into the ring. on the side.

Many people in the ring looked at Yan Qingzhi regretfully, some sighed, and some were full of fear when they looked at Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi raised her leg again, but she didn't seem to exert too much force.

Everyone understands that this round of competition has been settled, and they all despise Yan Qingzhi's way of competition. Except for Guan Wu at the beginning, Yan Qingzhi seems to have never had a serious fight with anyone from beginning to end. Likely!
Just when Yan Qingzhi was about to drop his foot and the people under the ring looked disappointed, the person who was on the ground suddenly moved slightly, and a sleeve arrow flew towards Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi seemed to be slipping under her feet, and her whole body stumbled. While kicking the man off the ring, she seemed to have avoided the arrow in a dangerous and dangerous way.

And the people in the arena realized what they had just seen.

"Ah! Another sneak attack?"

"The people of Lei Yanshan are really despicable."

"It's okay! I don't think that little girl is a decent person, and those feet are too cruel!"

"..."

If it is normal, the people of Lei Yanshan will denounce those who carry out sneak attacks, whether it is a true and just person or a person who pretends to be righteous in order to follow the crowd!

But this round, because Yan Qingzhi's attack was too dark, everyone didn't have much resentment against the sneak attack!
Not only that, Yan Qingzhi stood on the ring, threw the dagger in his hand, and said to the man who had fallen under the ring.

"Return the dagger to you!"

With a flick of his hand, the small dagger brushed against the man's hair in an instant, instantly ploughing a ditch on the top of the man's head.

"The other party has lost and cannot..."

The person who knocked the gong wanted to warn Yan Qingzhi that he could no longer do anything to the people under the ring. It could be seen that the other side's smooth scalp didn't even see the blood stains, and if he spoke halfway, he suddenly couldn't go on!

It was quiet under the ring.

Ming Ming looked at Ming Yun, bit his lip and whispered.

"Brother! Or I'll go up and try her..."

Ming Yun shook his head as if he could pass the time.

"Time is running out, let me help you find a ring first!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Mingyun felt that Yan Qingzhi was not nervous from beginning to end, which showed that the strength of the two was already geometrically different.

The most important thing is that what Mingyun sees from it is not Yan Qingzhi's superior physical fitness, but the rich combat experience she shows when she plays with those people.

Mingyun is just a sideline of the Ming family. Because of his overly conspicuous height, he cannot become a qualified killer. He doesn't like work like a thug. His fighting experience is much worse than that of Yan Qingzhi.

Mingyun is not sure to take Yan Qingzhi without injury, so he is not ready to fight against Yan Qingzhi at this time!
Feeling Mingyun's departure, Yan Qingzhi let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at the people in Lei Yanshan under the ring, with a smile that was not a smile.

In this round, Yan Qingzhi didn't even take a break. He held his shoulders and waited for someone to come up. A set of punches shattered the hammer of the man's arms which were protecting his chest. Yan Qingzhi hammered.

When the next one came up, Yan Qingzhi broke his sternum with a few feet, sending him off the ring all the way.

The boos under the ring became less and less. Although everyone didn't know why Yan Qingzhi suddenly froze again, this kind of competition was so cool to watch!
In an instant, there were all the roars under the ring.

The people from Lei Yanshan wanted to leave when things were not good, but they were the ones who were surrounded by them this time around. Face, run away sullenly!
Without the people who came up behind them, Yan Qingzhi also started to calm down a lot, and it was quite a bit of a comparison.

Having seen Yan Qingzhi's ruthless means, those who wanted to use hidden weapons also accepted their thoughts.

When the sun slanted west, with the sound of a gong, the last forty champions finally settled.

(End of this chapter)