Lian Jie
Su Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't know that our martial arts association has established an elite hall? He is not fake from the Divine Phoenix Building, but he is also a member of our martial arts association."

The leader frowned, snorted coldly and said to the person behind him, "Go."

The young man who was named nodded, and came to the stage in a flash.

This person's strength is also in the sixth heaven of Wu Zun, but the method is much stronger than that of Damei Country, and Wan Xian is at the same level as the opponent. According to Su Ming's guess, if the Wan Xianshu just now was against the knife If Lian used it, Dao Lian might break it with one punch.

No matter how powerful the spell is, one's own strength is the foundation.

The young man from Yingdao disappeared from everyone's sight as soon as he entered the stage. He held a samurai sword in his hand, and a moment later stabbed out from Wan Xian's left side, the blade was sharp and sharp.

Wan Xian quickly dodged to avoid it, but the young man seemed to be faster and appeared behind Wan Xian again.

The wheel battle was already not good for the Yanxia Wuxie, and the young man from the Yingdao Wuxie was very good at concealment, which caused Wan Xian a lot of trouble for a while.

One didn't pay attention, and the young man left a gash on his left shoulder.

"Senior Brother Wan!"

Hu Bingdie suddenly became nervous.

Su Ming also frowned slightly, pondering.

Just like he tested Dao Lian before, the young man from the Damei National Martial Arts Association was also testing Wan Xian. Now Wan Xian's methods have been tested.

This person used his own concealment methods to constantly create troubles for Wan Xian, and he could also avoid falling into Wan Xian like the previous person.

In terms of body skills, Wan Xian is actually not too weak, but he was exhausted just now, and now he is a little tired of coping.

Su Ming just wanted to ask Wan Xian to come down, but there was a sudden change in the field!
The young man from Yingdao was about to sneak attack when a folding fan appeared in Wan Xian's hand. He waved the fan, and a fire tornado wrapped the young man in an instant.

At the same time, Wan Xian stepped forward and kicked the young man right in the chest, kicking him down from the air.

Wan Xian's face was cold, "You only know how to sneak attack?"

The fire tornado swept away the young man's samurai sword, Wan Xian fell directly from the top of the fire tornado, stepped on the young man's chest, and stared at him condescendingly, like an angry Vulcan.

The folding fan in his hand is like the wings of a phoenix, it flaps its wings once it opens and closes, which is beyond words.

Hu Bingdie breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought Senior Brother Wan was going to hide the Phoenix Feather Fan."

Su Ming said with a smile: "Two victories in a row, they have roughly figured out Brother Wan's method, and it seems that they will have to replace someone in the next battle."

Hu Bingdie nodded and said: "The use of the Phoenix Feather Fan once consumes a lot of energy. If the opponent sends another Wu Zun to the sixth heaven, Senior Brother Wan may not be able to recover."

The young man spat out a mouthful of old blood, the fire tornado was too overbearing, the instant suction force made it impossible for him to react in time, no matter how fast the speed was, it was useless.

Wan Xian kicked him off the ring, flew a long way, and finally landed at the feet of the leader of Yingdao.

"Don't let this kind of person come up to embarrass yourself, let you come out stronger."

Wan Xian said in a cold voice.

Obviously pissed off by this guy.

What's the use of sneak attacking if you don't fight head-on.

The leader of Yingdao had an ugly expression on his face.

He was about to send other people up, but Ono Pingfu suddenly stood up, "I'll go."

He licked the chapped corners of his mouth, and his eyes were bloodthirsty.

The leader was taken aback, and just about to dissuade him, Ono Pingfu had already entered the ring.

He had to give up.

After thinking about it, he felt that this was good, since there was no stronger powerhouse on his side, and Ono calmed down, this sacrifice was not enough, and he could take the lead in winning the next few battles.

If it doesn't work, we can only let the people from Damei Country take the lead, and they won't be the last one to take the blame.

Seeing Ono come back to the stage, Wan Xian squinted his eyes, extremely vigilant.

Su Ming shouted at this time: "This time, let's change players."

Wan Xian was taken aback, but did not refute.

He knew that he was not the opponent of Ono Pingfu, and he might pay the price of his life if he tried to be brave. Although these people came under the guise of friendly competition, no one could guarantee whether they would play dirty tricks.

So it is a very unwise choice to be brave at this time.

Mu Hei said coldly: "If you change players in this round, it will be considered as a loss for you."

Su Ming nodded, "It's okay."

"Hmph, let's see how long you can be arrogant!"

Mu Hei snorted coldly, extremely dissatisfied.

Three nights ago, Su Ming was given the limelight and Dao Lian was ashamed. He wished he could kill Su Ming with his own hands. Seeing that Su Ming still had the chance to win, he was naturally very upset.

Wan Xian jumped down from the arena, Su Ming turned his head to look, the only ones who can still fight on their side are Xia Ling, Li Caishuang, Fu Xiang, and the three female disciples from Yunshang Immortal Palace.

Fu Xiang and Xia Ling are both his trump cards, Mu Xi may be strong enough, but he doesn't want Mu Xi to take risks, Xia Ling and Fu Xiang can secure victory.

Just so confident.

(End of this chapter)

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