Fog Era

As soon as Qiu Huang came out, the betting handicap had a changeable situation.

Although he only made one shot, the best personal wind basically fell on him.

Someone took out the video of Qiu Huang's shot and analyzed it carefully, and counted the data of the Hanyang Fort player's Qi Cultivation Base, body refinement level, movement speed, kicking intensity, etc. No matter how much he counts, he feels that almost no one can break Qiu Huang's physical strength.

Counting Qiu Huang's leg, after slow motion, it was discovered that he did not tore the Hanyang Fort player's neck, but "blasted" the Hanyang Fort player's neck as a whole. In one foot, the neck, from the cervical vertebrae to the muscles, disintegrated in a terrifying attack, breaking into a dozen large and small pieces.

What’s even more terrifying is that under this kind of huge force, the head of the Hanyang Fort player remained intact and was not damaged by the force. This shows that Qiu Huang is definitely not a person who can only pile up panels. , His outer sect kung fu must also be very strong.

In this way, the best individual has almost been determined.

And the winning team should not have any suspense. After all, it is not just Qiu Huang who is strong in Shuren. The other players are also very difficult to deal with, but the limelight is all like the sun at high noon. Qiu Huanggai of Qiu just passed.

Compared to the outsiders in wind and rain in the city, everyone in Earthwood Fortress knows more about Qiu Huang, because Mengmeng Encyclopedia has turned over all the information about the opponent.

"Buddhist Sect is one of the ten Great Devil Sects. Its fundamental Divine Art "Blood Sea Float" is a demonic path martial arts, which is risky, but the formidable power is indeed good. I think his The blood sea floating tutu has reached a higher-level training level, the level of nourishing essence has entered into the pill, the essence is stable and the strength is strong, and the baleful aura is also trained well, it should be perfected."

"This kind of blood sea of ​​baleful aura formidable power is not small. It can crush people's minds and confuse the energy when confronting the enemy. If they are well controlled, they can also help others when breaking the sharp. Of course, baleful aura is difficult to control. No, it’s not easy to pinch, otherwise he won’t have the Anas Paramita Sutra tattooed on his face."

"By the way, those tattoos on his face were made by the Master, written with the mind left in the void. Long-lasting and long-lasting, it can be said that the means are extraordinary."

"In terms of body refinement, the full strength should be practiced. The cultivation technique looks like "Vajra", Divine Art."

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"The body protection cultivation technique is "Arhat Evil Body" and Divine Art. The fire is not bad."

"The martial arts technique should be "Six Paths Extinction" or Divine Art. I just don’t know how much he has practiced."

"His cloak is made of iron cloak, which is woven with iron wire. Wearing this kind of cloak means that he must have practiced "Cassack Hidden Demon", platinum. If you can practice the "Hidden Demon in the Cloak" well enough, this cloak is one of his special weapons. If you use it abruptly, it will be unexpected. Don't underestimate it."

"Looking at it comprehensively, It is very rare to be able to reach this level at his age. It should be a descendant cultivated by the blood Buddhist Sect as the seed of the dísciple. If he can completely control the sea of ​​blood baleful aura, he should become a blood Buddhist. Sect enters the dísciple."

"Of course, the biggest shortcoming of "Blood Sea Buddha" is that there is no retreat, it is very easy to break, and the cultivator will be more extreme under the influence of baleful aura, depending on whether there is People can discount him."

Sister Mengmeng had an analysis, and let the next lecturer Friends suddenly enlightened.

Look, it’s good to have Mengmeng sister. The other party can see through every shot. There is no secret at all. Hearing that sister Mengmeng’s analysis of the three-pointer, Qiu Huang stopped terrifying at once...

a! fart! what!

Divine Art Divine Art is still Divine Art, almost a full set of Divine Art configuration, how to play this!

Dan Chenglong's essence, full of physical training, strength skills in the First Heavenly Layer has almost been capped, so how to fight this!

Others kicked him, nothing happened. He kicked others, one hit instant kill. Just think about the scene at that time, a few calves can't help being cold all over.

"In short, this is a relatively strong opponent." Mengmeng made a summary: "If you want to defeat him, you can only think about what outstanding advantages you have than him, and then use your strengths and avoid weaknesses. Strong attack weak."

The outstanding advantages?

What are my advantages?

The calves pondered each other.

Gao Chongxiao: I, the fake Aristocratic Family Young Master, he, Ten Great Devil Sects, enter the room.

Sima Liang: I, the ordinary platinum cultivation technique in the market, he, Divine Art, has everything.

Gu Shaohuai: I, hiding in Tibet, dare not show up, he is arrogant and domineering.

Shu Wangzhou: I, ordinary families rely on hard work, he, he, I don’t want to say any more, we shed tears...

After pondering for a while, the calves reached a unified consensus——

End, egg, ah, ah!

As long as there is such a guy in town, who else can beat Shuren Zhengxue?

"Oh, I thought about it." A light bulb lit up on Gao Chongxiao's head: "That guy's weakness is arrogance. Maybe he will provoke us to let us go together, so let's go together. Hey, when the time comes, five people start a team to beat him. I can't beat him if I don't believe it!"

The calves have come to their senses, and they work together.

Shi Tiexin shook his head. This method is simply not feasible. Let alone whether the other party will continue to be provocative, even if he is really provocative, he will be impossible to fight.

Even if you can't win, you can't lose your determination, otherwise you will think you are incompetent. Regardless of whether he can win or not, he is already afraid to give in, and the long-term impact is immeasurable.

He couldn't help thinking, if I were to face him, what should I do?

Qiu Huang, is there any weakness?

Only continue to observe.

The 3rd day of the competition.

"Please!" A contestant opened the Primal Chaos Fist frame.

After one minute.

Puff, mouth spurt blood goes to the sky.

The contestant tried to lock Qiu Huang with his arms hard. But Qiu Huang crushed it with one arm and ran down inch by inch, at a moderate pace, unstoppable. The face of the player on the opposite side was as bright as pig liver. Under too much pressure in the body, blood was constantly pouring out from his mouth and nose, and his eyes were completely congested like blood eyes.

But he still couldn't resist Qiu Huang's tremendous power.

"Your Tai Chi, ignore."

Om, seemingly shocked, poured into his arms.

With a bang, Qiu Huang pressed the opponent to the ground, his legs, waist and chest were broken, and his body was compressed like a can. A large amount of blood was squeezed and splashed all around, the scene was extremely cruel, and many audiences screamed in surprise.

The fourth day of the competition.

"Pingchuanbao Zhang Songyang, please!" Zhang Songyang gritted his teeth and tried to restrain the fear in his heart. He knew that he had few opportunities, so he didn't leave any spare energy. As soon as he came up, he used his greatest strength to play his strongest moves: "Thunder flashes, and thunder accumulates!"

xiū xiū xiū , Zhang Songyang's clothes were bulging, and his hair was blown up by the erupting air current. Qingjin climbed to his face, and he yelled, and thunder-like lightning strikes at Qiu Huang.

But Qiu Huang didn't care about Zhang Songyang's attack at all and raised his hand to punched out.

"Indefinite Thunder Tribulation, it's a mess."

bang!

A heavy fist hit Zhang Songyang's head, and Zhang Songyang's face instantly sank.

He swished and flew out ten meter away. When he landed on the ground, his face had turned into a pit like a head, and the bridge of his nose almost penetrated the back of his head, red and white. Flowing all around.

The fifth day of the game.

"Weak people like you are not qualified to go on stage alone to waste my time." Qiu Huang stood on the stage, both hands crossed near chest, and cloak lightly moved: "You all person, let's go together, do Do your best to please me."