Super Crazy Son-in-Law

"What's going on?" Huo Zun was a little asthmatic. He was not tired, but a long time of tension caused hypoxia. Moreover, dozens of hundreds of palms were patted, and the bloody hand seemed to be unaware. While he was surprised, he felt a sense of fear in his heart.

"Are you finished?" The bloody hand patted off the dust that didn't exist on the chest at will and said with a smile, "your palm power is more powerful and your skills are insufficient. It's far from hurting me."

"Hum!" Huo Zun was unconvinced. If he rose and fell again, he would advance and attack.

The next second, the blood hand's eyes suddenly stared round, and a murderous spirit gushed out of his body. At the same time, with his big hand, a blood color seemed to rush towards his face, which made Huo Zun's breath stagnant and hurried back.

Hoo!

While Huo Zun staggered back, his bloody hands suddenly stretched out, like two Pu fans under his head.

The platform is so large, which is the limitation of challenge arena competition. Different from normal free fighting, we must consider the space reserved for dodging.

Huo Zun still has little actual combat experience. He was retreated to the edge by several bloody hand attacks. When he reacts next time, he has no space.

With one heart, Huo Zun took a deep breath, stood firmly in place with his legs like an iron pillar, roared, and blew out his palms!

Buzz!

As soon as the blood hand mage's body whirled lightly, he unloaded Huo Zun's force and clapped his backhand on the back of his head.

Bang!

Poof!

The back of the head was the key. Even though Huo Zun had been on guard, he still didn't take the palm. He staggered and crashed into the challenge arena.

WOW!

The audience burst into thunderous applause.

The blood hand mage picked up Huo Zun and threw him out like a dead dog.

"If it weren't for the rules and restrictions, and there were so many media watching, I would kill you today!"

The contemptuous voice of the bloody hand echoed in his ears. Huo Zun still had a breath and his consciousness was still there. After hearing this, he took a breath against the blood and fainted on the spot.

The disciple of Baji sect was shocked and rushed to rob Huo Zun.

The faces of the Wulin in the central plains were ugly. They didn't expect that the two experts on their side were defeated so miserably.

"Hahaha..." the bloody hand mage laughed wildly, pointed to Lin Xiao and said, "Lin Xiao! It's a wise choice for you not to play, or you'll be lying down."

Lin Xiao was silent and didn't reply a word.

Nangong Jin, sitting next to him, was worried and grabbed Lin Xiao's hand.

Only Nangong Jin knows what Lin Xiao is thinking and how much pressure he is under.

"Shit! Huo Zun also lost. It's not good now?" The burning Yangzi, who took a breath, turned pale. He hurriedly went to Lin Xiao and sat down, "Lin Xiao! You have an idea. If we lose the next game, we will be really dangerous."

At the moment, the Wulin side of the Central Plains has been a little flustered. Now the score is 3-2, and there is little suspense in the next game. Gao Haijian's victory rate against Shangxie children is not high, so he can only fight.

If you lose, all hope will fall into unlimited level of confrontation.

Unless you win all three wars at unlimited level, it's a pity that the probability is so slim that people are desperate.

"Brother Hua, please feel at ease and recover!" Lin Xiao said faintly.

"You... You're so anxious." Lieyangzi hammered his chest, shook his head and retreated.

Nangong Jin looked at Lin Xiao anxiously. "Husband! Why don't you tell them the truth? It's ok if you take risks alone. If you fail, you will bear the curse of the whole world."

"The Wulin in the Central Plains is scattered. Maybe someone is a spy. If you say it now, it will only increase confusion and panic, and make the Wulin in the western regions aware of the danger." Lin Xiao took a deep breath. "I hope God will be on my side this time."

Nangong Jindai frowned deeper and firmly grasped Lin Xiao's hand, "anyway, I will be with you."

At this moment, Nangong Jin suddenly felt that as the real lineage of the heaven and earth court, he should belong to the most powerful group in the world, but he couldn't even help his own men. It's really sad.

At no moment did Nangong Jin feel the importance of power and influence.

She suddenly made a decision to show her power in the limited year.

"In addition to duanmuyi, there must be other forces of the old heaven and earth court. I must find a way to contact them!"

When!

In the meditation room of Nangong brocade, the third challenge arena of golden level began.

Gao Haijian dressed in white and holding the silver dragon sword, landed on the stage smartly.

Looking down, Gao Haijian seemed to be looking for something, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"You look like a man when he was young!"

I don't know when, the young evil child slowly stepped onto the stage, just like a terminally ill and staggering old man, and couldn't see any threat.

Gao Haijian was slightly stunned, "what do you mean?"

"Ha ha..." the evil boy smiled mysteriously and didn't say it directly, "come on, let me see your strength!"

Before yijiazi, the evil boy was a famous person in the Wulin. He was a top expert in the western regions. It is enough to show his strength that he can survive under the great master.

Therefore, even if Gao Haijian is confident, he will never dare to have any support.

The body of the sword stretched out flat, and a touch of cold was shining in the sunlight.

"Offended!" Gao Hai's sword body follows the sound, and the gap between the swords bursts like lightning.

Bang!

With his bare hands, the evil boy intercepted Gao Haijian's wrist, directly cut him in the middle, and hit him under his arm with an elbow.

Gao Haijian's wrist turns over, and the sword tip stabs the other party's eyebrow vertically. This is a self damaging play. If the evil boy doesn't stop, even if he can break Gao Haijian's ribs, his head will have to be stabbed.

WOW!

Evil boy stepped back and did not choose to die together.

"Ha ha... The mastery of the battle is really exquisite. It's better than the man in those years."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Gao Haijian frowned slightly and shouted, "make it clear!"

The evil boy continued to laugh without saying anything, and continued to struggle with Gao Haijian.

The evil child is like a ghost. He floats around Gao Haijian. Every time he makes a move, he will point to the end and make a gesture of hard to get or disdain.

It seems that Gao Haijian has always had the upper hand, but Lin Xiao is extremely worried.

"The evil boy is so cunning. I'm afraid he will suffer if Haijian can't change his tactics." Lin Xiao clenched his fist gently.

If you lose the third game, you really can only break the boat, fight back, and there is no room for maneuver.

The sound of swords can be heard constantly. Gao Haijian's sword technique is mainly fast, simple and direct, including Kunlun war methods, but it is more a set of killing methods for marching and fighting.

The evil boy has never launched an effective counterattack, and seems to be controlled by the rhythm of Gao Haijian.

Gao Haijian didn't make the mistake of young man Mao Zao. He always played steadily and occasionally panicked. It's also a plan to lure the enemy.

For many years, Gao Haijian fought with Lin Xiao in the north and south. Needless to say, few people can beat him in terms of tactics and skills.

But at the moment, Gao Haijian kept muttering in his heart. He was thinking about what evil boy said to him several times.