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Moreover, these high-level executives also have a deep impression on Baoshan, because Baoshan was the two consecutive tyrants of the martial arts conference many years ago. During that time, he has shown amazing strength. After so many years, his strength is definitely stronger than before. Much stronger.

"Then keep going."

Not long after, the host announced that the game would continue, and the contestants had been invited by the staff.

The first game started, Voter Bloodline Martial Arts, Qiao Ze vs Lei Lei Quan, Paulden.

The host briefly introduced the situation of the two, and the game officially started.

Paulden of the Thunder Fist genre is very strong. In the previous fight, he paralyzed the opponent with his fists that could send out a slight electric shock, and then relied on his own fighting skills to solve the opponent.

And Qiao Ze's strength is still a mystery. In the previous battle, he defeated his opponent with only two punches, but he did not step down because he enjoyed the thrill of beating.

"Senior Lin He, who are you more optimistic about?"

"Qiao Ze, his breath is stronger, and Paulden's skills are very general. Before, he could win more by relying on the paralysis ability that comes with his boxing." After Lin He's mental power was released, he could easily Feel the strength of other people's breath.

"Senior Lin He, what do you think of this breath?" Xiu Yi asked humbly. It was not the first time he heard Lin He say this word.

"Use it here." Lin He pointed to his brain, "The human spirit is a wonderful ability. It can see many things that are invisible to the naked eye, but it is very difficult to understand this ability. If you want to cultivate, you have to push yourself to a desperate situation, so that you can increase your spiritual power to the point where you can sense it.”

"I understand a little..." Xiuyi said thoughtfully.

Lin He drew his attention back to the arena, and the two above had already started.

Both of them stood there and didn't do anything, just saying something.Lin He was distracted and listened, all of which were provocative words.

Finally, Jose couldn't bear it anymore, he licked his tongue and quickly approached Paulden.

Paulden is a thin-faced middle-aged man with medium-length hair and a very serious expression.

After seeing Qiao Ze take the initiative to attack, a smug smile appeared on the face of the serious Paulden.The line of Lei Lei Quan has never been good at taking the initiative to attack.

He waved his fists and arranged a layer of light-yellow power grid all over his body. Next, as long as he let his opponent touch him and at the same time nimbly avoid the key points, then the victory can be won!

With a mocking smile, Qiao Ze kicked Paulden's chest with one leg. Paulden laughed secretly in his heart, folded his hands quickly, and waited for Qiao Ze's legs to fall on him.

"Crack!"

The sound of broken bones came from Paulden's arm, and before his face became twisted, Joze hit his face with a roundabout kick, and hit his face again the moment he landed. An elbow hit in the chest.

Affected by this blow, Paulden suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Qiao Ze clapped his hands, completely ignoring the slight numbness: "At this level, you can also enter the quarterfinals. Yumin is really a fool, so there is no guy who can make me do more?"

The medical staff in the audience quickly came to the stage to rescue Paulden. They could see clearly what Qiao Ze was doing just now. The places where he started are the deadly parts of the human body. If the rescue is not timely, Paulden is likely to die here.

"It's too heavy, it's all for killing him! How can such a person be qualified to appear on the stage!" Xiu Yi just sent Lin He to the competition channel, and he was filled with righteous indignation after seeing this scene.

Although Bakugan had done something similar before, he still had the last bottom line. At most, he beat his opponent bloody, but he didn't kill him, but this Qiao Ze didn't seem to have any scruples.

"In the semi-finals, I will teach him a lesson." Lin He patted Xiuyi on the shoulder, and he didn't like Qiao Ze from this mysterious genre.

"So full of words, I'm not afraid of the wind flashing my tongue. It's only when a mule or a horse comes out for a walk. It's useless to talk about it, little brat."

The mountain with vigorous beard and hair came from behind Lin He, and the conversation between the two people just now obviously fell into his ears.

Lin He said that he would teach Qiao Ze a lesson in the semi-final, which means that he is sure to beat himself. Such an opponent who is so confident in the face of himself is rare!

If he is not a silver gun candle head, then he is really powerful.

Although Baoshan underestimated Xiaolin, he had paid more attention to it in his heart, because he remembered that Lin He also killed a player who was not too bad in the first round.

"Although I don't agree with your last sentence, but your first sentence is right, see the real chapter in the arena." Lin He couldn't be angry, he did look like he was only in his twenties.

The two walked into the ring one after the other, and the host saw that the two were almost ready, and shouted loudly: "In the next game, one is the two-time winner of the martial arts conference who masters the dark hell killing technique, and the mountain explodes. Players! The other one is Lin He, a new player in this competition, who successfully broke through. Which side will win the battle between the two masters? The audience must have been waiting for a long time, and I don’t want to talk nonsense. Now I declare..."

"Dark Hell Killing Technique, Blast Mountain vs Angry Whale Frenzy Fist, Lin He! The match begins!!"

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As soon as the host finished speaking, the atmosphere at the scene reached a climax in an instant!

"Blast the mountain!"

"Blast the mountain!"

"Blast the mountain!"

Male roars filled the arena.

Seeing Lin He's hands in a posture, ready to stand, Bakusan seemed to be enjoying the cheers, squinting his eyes and said, "Little boy, are you afraid?"

Lin He didn't speak, and stared at the blasting mountain intently.

"Do you know why my genre is called Dark Hell Killing Technique?" Bakuyama said with a smile.

"I was born to kill, the name is so obvious, does my IQ look so low?" Lin He complained.

"Sure enough, it's not stupid." Bang Shan nodded, "You must know that the arena has a lot of restrictions on me. I can't use my style of moves, or those opponents will be killed by me."

Lin He touched his nose. He didn't understand what Bo Shan meant when he said this: "So, are you making excuses for today's failure?"

"I found that you are really courageous. You probably don't understand what it means to win two consecutive competitions, right?" There was no smugness on Baoshan's face, but what Lin He saw was a kind of strong self-confidence, "I am The first player to achieve two consecutive championships, the guy behind him named Shuilong, only achieved the fourth consecutive championship because he didn't meet me!"

"Uh... It's true that the two consecutive tyrants are strong, but I don't think your brain is good enough, and you may not have considered a problem."

"What's the problem?" Bao Shan's eyes became gloomy.