After knowing that his opponent took advantage of his body to bully him, Tie Shou had already analyzed in his mind what his next move would be.

This fight is not so much a contest as a hunt.

People who think they are hunters are constantly teasing the nerves of their prey.

But what he didn't know was that he had gradually fallen into the hunter's trap.

Wu Tianliang thought that his lightness kung fu and body skills were far better than iron hands, so he naturally believed that he was invincible, so he felt a little slack in his heart.

But it's impossible for him not to get close to Iron Hand all at once.

Although he could easily dodge every iron hand's counterattack before.

But as Wu Tianliang attacked more and more, the iron hand became more and more aware of the rhythm of his attacks.

coming.

Before Wu Tianliang kicked Tie Shou, Tie Shou had already predicted his attacking position, and grabbed him with his right hand at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Tianliang was shocked in his heart, desperately trying to get rid of the iron hand's grasp.

But with the great strength of the iron hand, it would be so easy for him to get rid of it.

With just such a swing, Wu Tianliang was slammed onto the ring like a broken sack by iron hands.

This blow was not light, although it didn't hurt his life, but it also broke his ribs and displaced his internal organs.

A mouthful of blood was spit out along with several pieces of internal organs.

Meng Chixing immediately announced: "Da Zhou wins."

That face was already ugly, and he looked towards Beiyuan on the palace wall, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

Wu Tianliang was seriously injured, the most seriously injured person so far.

Sure enough, the person who danced more happily, fell harder in the end.

Old sayings do not deceive me.

Lin Beiwang didn't even notice. He didn't expect Tie Shou to be so ruthless when he was usually so honest.

With a wave of Meng Chixing's hand, Wu Tianliang was sent to the Beiyuan team on the palace wall.

There was no movement of Basiba, Wu Tianliang was supported by an inexplicable force.The broken ribs were grafted together.Then he took out another pill from his bosom and fed it to Wu Tianliang.Then he waved his hand and ordered someone to take him down.

Lin Beiwang looked at this scene in amazement. Can he do this when his mental strength reaches a certain level?

It seems that his god-level medical skills still have great potential that has not been developed.

Ba Siba sensed Lin Beiwang's gaze, and also looked towards him.

The eyes are very soft, which makes Lin Beiwang feel like he is in the spring breeze.

Can't help but have a good impression of Ba Siba.

Next to him, Ximen Chuuxue felt something was wrong, and put his arm on Lin Beiwang's shoulder.

Lin Beiwang woke up in vain, cold sweat broke out on his back, and quickly ended his staring with Ba Siba.

It's too dangerous, and the Buddhism will kill my heart.

Chapter 89 Women Are Good Teammates

Ba Siba is becoming more and more optimistic about Lin Beiwang, this talent is rare in the world!

The smile on his face grew warmer.

Just when Lin Beiwang woke up, another fight started.

Hua Wuque played against Guo Erluo Youpeng, the younger brother of Guo Erluo Yapeng.

Like his older brother, You Peng also wields a spear.

But the two of them have different ways of shooting, Yapeng's marksmanship is fast and changeable, while Youpeng's is simple and unpretentious.

The power in it is terrifying.

Hua Wuque's special skill is to transfer flowers to jade, which is essentially similar to Wudang's Taijiquan.

However, Yi Hua Jie Yu is based on fast fighting, which requires extremely accurate prediction ability and martial arts foundation.

If Hua Wuque faced Yapeng, winning would only take a moment.

Because he can see the flaws in the suppressed marksmanship at a glance.

But although Youpeng's marksmanship is not very subtle, there are very few flaws. It seems that there are flaws everywhere, but there are no flaws everywhere.

Hua Wuque had no choice but to confront her head-on.

When Peng stabbed him with a spear, Hua Wuque had no choice but to use his folding fan to hit the gun shaft to escape.

The barrel of the gun swept past, and retreated.

Hua Wuque either blocks or hides, but doesn't take the initiative to attack.

Of course, You Peng didn't give him a chance, and he kept rejecting Hua Wu Que all the time.

Even though Hua Wuque's physical skills were excellent, he still couldn't break through the barrier of the gun head.

The two of you come and go, attacking a hundred and twenty strokes.

Among them, Hua Wuque's defense and evasion are the most common.

The canopy marksmanship has a kind of immovability like a mountain, like a tortoise shell that has always been difficult to chew.

In the audience, Yaoyue's eyes contained a lot of dissatisfaction. How could his disciple be so unbearable that he couldn't handle a Northern Yuan Tartar.

With a cold snort, the temperature around her dropped by more than ten degrees.

Fortunately, the surrounding seats were all taken by her with her wallet, and no one was there.

That's why Lin Beiwang could still notice her on the palace wall.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the two of them on the ring could do nothing to each other.

Just like the battle between a mongoose and a snapping turtle, it cannot be described as evenly matched.

The two fought back and forth, but they just couldn't tell the winner.

Lin Beiwang watched the situation on the ring, feeling more and more bored.

If they continue like this, they will not be able to tell the winner until dark.

In the air, Meng Chixing and the celestial man surnamed Jiang were also a little helpless, why did these two people meet and go together?

No wonder some people fight for three days and three nights.

If it was like the two of them, let alone three days and three nights, seven days and seven nights might not be a big problem.

If Hua Wuque was faster, the loser must be Youpeng.

If Youpeng's skills were more advanced, the loser might be Hua Wuque.

But it's pretty balanced right now.

Now, they discovered that the size of the arena also has its disadvantages. Although it can prevent the aftermath of the battle from hurting innocent people, it also makes it impossible to quickly determine the outcome of such a battle.

Unfortunately, both of them are still very rational in the field, and they don't have the idea of ​​a hot-blooded youth that I can't fight for a long time, and then agree to a move to determine the outcome.

This makes people very anxious.

At the moment, everyone misses the battle between Lin Beiwang and Ye Gucheng very much.

It seems that sometimes it's not good to go too long in the dry fight process.

Seeing that the two of them continued to fight back and forth like this, Yaoyue quit, and coldly sent a voice transmission to Hua Wuque: "It's just a tartar, how long are you going to fight?"

When Hua Wuque heard that it was his master's voice, he paused, feeling a sudden sense of crisis, and hurriedly took a step back.

Youpeng took advantage of this to bully him and stabbed him with a spear.

Hua Wuque dodged sideways, and slapped the gun barrel crookedly with his palm.

But this move was slow after all, Youpeng twisted the barrel of the gun with both hands, causing the gun body to rotate rapidly, and attacked Hua Wuque like an electric drill.

Hua Wuque retreated again, but failed to dodge as he wished.

He could only lower his head to dodge, and was shot off the crown, and his hair fell loose.

Youpeng took advantage of the situation and pressed down the barrel of the gun, about to deliver a fatal blow.

Hua Wuque closed his eyes and waited to die. He was defeated in front of Zi Yaoyue, and he would have nothing good to eat when the time comes.

The Heavenly Man surnamed Jiang failed to make Hua Wuque fulfill his wish, so with a wave of his hand, the two were separated.

Announced loudly: "Da Yuan wins."

After losing so many games, one of them finally won, and Meng Chixing's complexion improved a lot.

The face of the celestial being surnamed Jiang was not ugly, but rather relaxed.

He was really afraid that the two would continue fighting like this.

I hope the players behind will not be like these two.

When Hua Wuque went down, he was still a handsome young man, but when he came up, his hair was disheveled, and he was a little lost.

Others don't understand, isn't it just a defeat?There is no need to do this!Isn't Chu Liuxiang and Yuhuatian doing well?

Among the nine defeats in Beiyuan, there was none as dejected as Hua Wuque.

Among the people present, only Lin Beiwang could understand Hua Wuque.

Yaoyue is right below, Lin Beiwang knows how scary she is.

Can't help but start to sympathize with Qi Hua Wu Que.

Do you want to tell him his life experience?

As soon as this idea came up, Lin Beiwang immediately gave a jolt, and then quickly cut it off.

Anyone's life experience can be told, except for Hua Wuque.

Yaoyue has spent half her life on him, if she is exposed by herself, she will really hate herself to the death.

Lin Beiwang shook his head violently, throwing the thought away.

"A dead fellow Daoist will not die in a poor way, and a dead fellow Daoist will not die in a poor way."

Silently chanting two sentences of the Supreme Mantra, Lin Beiwang calmed down.

When he looked at Hua Wuque again, he could already feel calm.

Beside, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly said: "Brother Lin, what are you thinking? The old flower has already gone down."

old flower?Didn't Hua Wuque just come up?

Lin Beiwang was surprised for a moment, and then realized that Huaman had gone downstairs.

The one who fought against him was Bei Yuan's alluring woman.

Seeing this, Lin Beiwang looked at Lu Xiaofeng. It's fine that he and Hua Manlou are good friends, but why are their opponents female?Isn't this a waste?

It is indeed wasted.

When the coquettish girl Lian Cangmei saw that her opponent was blind, she was extremely depressed.

Her kung fu is all above this charm, and she has met a blind man, and she has met her nemesis!And it's still Tianke.

She wants to throw in the towel.

But none of the teammates in front of him admitted defeat. If he surrendered, he would not be poked in the back.

So bite the bullet and go on.

While visual charms won't work, auditory charms should.

During the battle, Lian Cangmei waved his sleeves and attacked Huamanlou, and kept making seductive voices.

But Hua Manlou, who had lost his vision, not only did not find such a voice attractive, but felt a sense of disgust.

Originally, he planned to show mercy, but now he doesn't want to.

Even Cang Mei's coquettish technique was of no use at all, and his flying sleeve kung fu was restrained by the flowery Liuyun Feixiu.

How can I fight?

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