The attack of Liwei, a young man with a scar, was quite low-key, a direct sneak attack.

Su Xing didn't rush, and dodged casually, and the youth with the scar immediately rushed over because of the inertia of attacking with all his strength.

With great difficulty, he stopped the tendency of his body to rush forward, and just wanted to turn around and shoot again.

However, Su Xing walked up behind him like a leisurely stroll, and kicked his ass casually.

This great master from last year suddenly flew into the air like a kite with a broken string, spanned a distance of hundreds of meters, and landed firmly on the ground outside the scope of Area A.

Moreover, because it was where Su Xing landed, it was his buttocks, so this top ten master landed at a rather weird angle-his buttocks pouted high, like a dog eating shit, and took a mouthful of dirt.

That appearance was simply appalling.

Su Xing rubbed his chin, looked at his appearance, and said with satisfaction: "I've done it for you. Does the soil taste okay?"

The young man with the scar finally got up from the ground, his face was extremely ugly.

His fists were clenched and rattled, he was already a famous master in Nanzhou City, who would dare to offend him like this.

Today, he was actually kicked and eaten by a ten-year-old boy!
The scarred youth roared, and was about to rush in and beat Su Xing violently.

As a result, he hadn't entered the range of Area A. He was already waved by the boss on the stage and thrown tens of meters away. He only heard a cold reprimand: "If you are out of the game, just watch from the side. If you dare to If you interfere with the game, I will kill you!"

The young man with the scar suddenly seemed to have been poured with cold water, and with a mournful face, he hid aside and buried his head in tears.

"Bastard, when this round of competition is over, I will show you!" He gritted his teeth.

If I hadn't been careless just now and was attacked by this little bastard, I wouldn't have lost this round!
As for Area A, Su Xing was already leisurely watching the others huddle together.

After he got rid of a young man with a scar, those relatively weaker people were very sensible and didn't dare to choose to trouble her.

There were screams one after another, a big melee, destined to be the weakest, those who did not report to the group, were the first to be eliminated.

Soon, the weak ones who were eliminated were eliminated one after another.

There are about forty or fifty people left.

The ground is already in a mess, and all kinds of traces are very tragic.

The fighting stopped, and the remaining forty or fifty people were divided into three camps.

More than half of them were divided into two small groups, guarding each other, each with more or less scars on their bodies.

And the last group, including Su Xing, had a total of five people, fighting on their own, standing on one side independently, watching the battle with cold eyes.

The man with the bewitching red flower on his face was also the one standing alone at the moment.

The eyes on the high platform also fell into the range where Su Xing was.

"Hey, look at District A. It seems that the gap in strength is more obvious than that of the other regions. The weaker ones were eliminated in less than 5 minutes. The rest will probably have a fierce battle." The Kunlun faction said. The old man with white beard said with a smile.

The middle-aged Taoist nun in Emei said with contempt on her face, "The overall strength is too weak. Even if they survive to the next round, they are not enough to fight against people from other divisions."

Her gaze swept over Su Xing and the red flower man, and she shook her head again: "Neither can."

"This division is really disappointing. It's better to eliminate them all."

The old monk didn't answer, just smiled, but a little disappointment flashed in his eyes.

In their eyes, most people's cultivation can be seen through at a glance.

Those who can't be seen through by others can only be regarded as some hidden treasures given by the elders behind them.

But judging from the power of the shot, the strength of the first area makes them look down on it as a whole.

"Let's take a look, there is some hope for those who are not in a group." The white-bearded old man laughed and brushed a few white beards. "Hehe, even that weak boy can stand up to now, so it can be seen that they are all weak people who don't make progress." Daoist Emei's eyes fell on Su Xing, with a slight contempt.

She had seen Su Xing's kick at the young man with the scar just now, and she was quite despised by such a method because she was born in a decent family.

"A person of martial arts must be upright and upright. This young man is not qualified to advance to the next level if he uses such indiscreet tricks." She said with disgust again.

If this kind of person was her disciple in Emei, she would definitely break the boy's ass-kicking leg and kick him out of the sect.

The others could only laugh and talk to her, and did not agree with her words.

In the middle of the field, Su Xing had already become the target of a group of people.

The two teams that held the group each had more than a dozen people.

At this moment, after discussing in low voices, the two teams came directly towards Su Xing.

The reason is simple, Su Xing seems to be the easiest to bully when he is young.

"Boy, don't say that the brothers are bullying you. How about this, you take the initiative and get out by yourself, and the brothers will not do anything." The leader shouted at Su Xing from a distance.

"Yeah, boy, go away yourself, this place is not for children like you to play."

"Hahahaha, we don't need so many people, I can kill him alone."

Those two groups of people already completely regarded Su Xing as a soft persimmon that they could play with at will, and they spoke very proudly.

Su Xing squinted his eyes, and suddenly he had a bold idea.

He smiled, took the initiative to step forward, and said, "Brothers, do you want to think about it again? You see there are still several Lone Rangers here, and it would be unwise to pick me."

After speaking, he casually pointed to the people standing around him.

The two groups headed by them suddenly laughed.

"Boy, no matter how you look at it, you are the weakest. It's good to let you stand up to now." A yellow-haired young man stood up, stroked the weapon in his hand, with a fierce look on his face, "If you don't get out, the brothers will give you back!" If you cut off your limbs, it will be too late to regret it."

Su Xing looked around at the yellow-haired man, and the bold idea in his heart gradually settled down.

"Are you sure you don't want to change your target?"

"If you come to me, the consequences may be unimaginable."

He said playfully.

Huang Mao frowned, pretending to be very exaggerated and frightened, making everyone around him burst into laughter.

Then he laughed mockingly and said: "Don't think you're awesome just by cleaning up a scar, that guy is only at the middle level in our place, and there are at least a dozen of us who are better than him, For example, my father, I..."

He squeezed his fingers, his face full of ferocity: "Since you still want to pretend, then I want to see how you make us unimaginable."

"I see that you are weak and weak, and you don't want to bully you. If you are so arrogant, I will teach you how to be a human being."

The corner of Su Xing's mouth slowly raised a smile.

Ok.

He decided.

Today is going to give these excited boys a surprise harvest.

The yellow-haired youth took out a big knife.

It was very pretentious to play with a knife, pointed at Su Xing and forced him over: "This knife of my father weighs two hundred and three forty-five catties, it is made of refined iron, and I have drunk dozens of it so far Human blood, today, you are also ready to become the soul of my dead!"

The corner of Su Xing's mouth twitched: "Are you bragging?"

Huangmao got angry and directly culled him.

Using the raging fire saber technique handed down in his family, he used it directly, and the blade turned red and hot immediately, and he slashed fiercely against the sun.

Su Xing stretched leisurely.

Then his eyes gradually became more serious.

The figure came later, and strangely grabbed Huang Mao's wrist holding the big knife.

"Okay, I won't play with you anymore." Huang Mao only heard Su Xing's playful voice in his ears.

Then, there was a sharp pain on the buttocks, and the whole person seemed to have a rocket behind him, soaring into the air and flying out of the range.

Snapped.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, Huang Mao also came to eat shit.

The faces of the two groups of people froze immediately.

Huangmao was quite powerful in their team, and he didn't pass a single round in Su Xing's hands, which immediately made them a little panicked.

"Brother, you are awesome, let's give up and change to another opponent!" The two leaders turned around decisively and led people to besiege the next one.

Su Xing smiled.

He twisted his wrist, with a cold look in his eyes, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it won't work."

"I want one to hit thirty of you."

"Take you..."

"Eliminate all!"

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