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Mei Changsu suddenly gave up resistance as if he had lost his soul. Murong Zhe was slashed to the ground, and the spear in his hand was also slashed by Murong Zhe.

Looking at Mei Changsu, who fell to the ground without weapons in his hand, Murong Zhe had a smile on his face, holding the big knife in both hands, and inserting the diagonal knife behind Mei Changsu, with a strong hand, he lifted Mei Changsu from the ground.

The footsteps began to rotate, and the big knife in both hands slowly rose up, the faster the footsteps, the faster the big knife in the hand swung, sweeping the army with one move, and it was really cut on Mei Changsu's body.

Mei Changsu gritted his teeth to resist the pain in his body, his eyes focused on the position of his spear, trying his best to control the body that he was about to fall, and stay close to the position of the spear.

With a "puff", Mei Changsu was beaten out by Murong Zhe with a series of moves. Mei Changsu whirled a few times in the air and fell to the ground one meter where the spear was.

Murongzhe was unforgiving, carrying a big knife in his right hand, and ran towards Mei Changsu quickly, aimed at Mei Changsu who was lying on the ground, swiping the big knife, and slashed to Mei Changsu's neck fiercely.

With a clear sound of "Dang", Mei Changsu was already holding the spear in his left hand, blocking Murong Zhe's knife across his chest, and violently stretched out his right foot and kicked Murong Zhe's abdomen.

Murongzhe was shocked, he quickly drew his knife back, and quickly withdrew a few steps back.

Mei Changsu pushed her waist, stood up from the ground, stood with a gun, and looked at Murongzhe, who was ten meters in front of him, holding a big knife. The corners of her mouth were tilted. He held the spear with both hands and danced quickly in front of him. With a red air current, as Mei Changsu's hands danced, the red air current increased more and more, and the red air current slowly formed a phantom dragon in the air, wrapping around Mei Changsu's body.

"Dragon God is broken!" Mei Changsu said in a single word, and with a sharp wave of his two-handed spears, the red dragon phantom dragon chants floating on his body, and rushed towards Murong Zhe with a "swish".

Murongzhe looked at the flying dragon and shook his head helplessly, "This move is a big defensive move, even if he has no defense. Hide, this dragon comes fiercely and fast. You can't avoid it. You can only hide. Hard take it. Fortunately, my HP is still full, so I won't lose if I take this trick."

The ghost of the dragon smashed into Murong Zhe in an instant, knocking Murong Zhe up 20 meters away with one blow.

Murongzhe fell to the ground, his health was lost to 43% by Mei Changsoda, and the lost health was exchanged for 60% of his anger, enough for Murongzhe to make a move, the thunderbolt!

Mei Changsu held a spear in his right hand and walked slowly towards Murong Zhe.

Hearing Mei Changsu's footsteps, Murongzhe gasped heavily with his mouth and nose. He firmly held the big knife with his right hand and supported his body with his left hand. He stood up from the ground and held the big knife horizontally in front of him.

Mei Changsu kept walking, staring behind Murongzhe, and secretly calculated: "Murongzhe's body is about three meters away from the edge of the martial arts field. He took a big move just now. At this time, his anger is at least half. In front of him, launching an attack may not be able to knock him out of the martial arts field, but will be countered by his ultimatum."

Mei Changsu's spirit flashed, and a thought came into his mind: "Hey, yes! If I can break my face a little bit, when Murong Zhe launches his ultimate move, I will pierce him with a shot, and I will have a chance. He hit the martial arts field."

Murongzhe watched Mei Changsu's footsteps get closer and closer to him. He no longer hesitated in his heart. His hands were swiftly dancing the big sword, a phantom blade flashed out of the blade. Murongzhe's footsteps grew windy, and his figure flashed before arriving at Mei Chang Behind Su, he shouted: "Thunderbolt!"

I saw Murong Zhe's big knife wrapped in thunder, and a thunder shadow flashed out of the blade, making a "cracking" sound, and quickly swung the knife towards Mei Changsu's back.

Mei Changsu was always paying attention to Murong Zhe, and when Murongzhe disappeared in front of him, Mei Changsu had been guarding behind him.

After hearing Murongzhe's loud shout, Mei Changsu's body quickly moved to the left.

With a "bang", Murongzhe slashed to the ground, and the ground suddenly blew up dust, blocking Murongzhe's vision.

At this time, Mei Changsu was lying three meters in front of Murong Zhe. Just now, Murong Zhe made a thunderous move.

Fortunately, Mei Changsu was only hurt a little, and his own blood volume was still 20%.

Riding Murongzhe's vision at this time, Mei Changsu raised his body with a gun in his right hand, stood up from the ground, and ran towards Murongzhe quickly.

A white light flashed from the long spear in his hand, piercing Murong Zhe's face straight, a spear stabbed Murong Zhe, and with both hands, he lifted Murong Zhe into the air.

Before Murong Zhe could see clearly, Mei Changsu's trick made his body lose his balance.

Mei Changsu looked at Murongzhe who was about to land, using the spear as a pole with both hands, and pressing his feet on the ground, pressing the weight of the spear against the spear, catching the tenacity of the spear, his body leaped into the air and caught up with Murongzhe in mid-air. , Both feet kicked out a chain of feet, "bumping" Murong Zhe off the court.

Wu Cai shouted: "The winner of this game-Mei Changsu!"

Mei Changsu held the spear in his right hand, walked to the middle of the martial arts field, bowed to the crowd, turned around and slowly left the martial arts field.

Wu Cai looked at Mei Changsu's back who was neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded in satisfaction, thinking: "It's not unreasonable that Mei Changsu won."

Wu Cai looked at everyone in the audience and said: "This fourth match, everyone knows the name, I won't say it, please come on!"

Two white lights flashed in the middle of the martial arts field, and Huang Lian's exquisite figure appeared in the martial arts field, and the eye-catching sight was Huang Lian's proud twin peaks.

When the crowd under the martial arts saw Huang Lian, many fans were obsessed with it. They shouted Huang Lian's name and said something about winning.

And the handsome young man standing one meter in front of Huang Lian, clasped his fists in both hands to salute everyone in the audience, and then to Huang Lian.

Wu Cai stepped on the flip flops, walked slowly in front of the two, and asked, "Do you need to change weapons?"

Huang Lian raised the dagger in both hands and said to Ye Xiaotian: "I don't want to take advantage of you. You can choose one more weapon."

Ye Xiaotian thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said, "Well, I want to change my weapon."

Wu Cai smiled and asked, "What weapon do you want to change?"

Ye Xiaotian handed the long sword in his hand to Wu Cai, spitting out a word: "Hammer!"

Wu Cai took the long sword and looked at Ye Xiaotian in surprise, "Are you sure?"

Ye Xiaotian nodded heavily and replied with a nasal voice: "En."

Wu Cai shook his head and waved the long sword in his hand. In an instant, the long sword turned into a sledgehammer and fell into Wu Cai's hands. Wu Cai felt the weight of the sledgehammer, and his body became unstable, almost overwhelming the sledgehammer.

Seeing this scene, Huang Lian quickly stretched out her hands to support Wu Cai.

Wu Cai stood still and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, this hammer is a bit heavy, and I almost couldn't hold it firmly." As he said, he placed the sledgehammer in front of Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian showed a smile, holding the sledgehammer in both hands, his arms violently lifted the sledgehammer, rotating the sledgehammer with his left and right hands, and the force of the dance formed a small tornado around Ye Xiaotian's body.

Wu Cai saw Ye Xiaotian's movements, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue, "Tsk tusk, his figure is not tall, and it is very powerful to pick up a sledgehammer."

"Okay, the weapons are selected, and the two will start the match!" Wu Cai shouted, disappearing into the martial arts field.

Huang Lian directly put the two daggers together, raised the Dragon Tooth Dagger in her right hand, and ran towards Ye Xiaotian quickly.

Ye Xiaotian swung the sledgehammer fiercely, his eyes burst into battle, and he carried the sledgehammer in his right hand, and his figure also ran forward.

Soon the two met, Huang Lian's right hand Longfang Dagger, nothing fancy, just a straight stab, stab Ye Xiaotian's neck.

But Ye Xiaotian didn't evade the stabbed dagger. He stepped on his foot forcefully, picked up a sledgehammer with both hands, and slammed it at Huang Lian's head fiercely.

Seeing Ye Xiaotian's movements, Huang Lian flashed four words in his mind, "Injury for injury."

Huang Lian didn't want to be hit by a sledgehammer, so he withdrew from the offensive, and quickly moved away from Ye Xiaotian.