Chapter 2185
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On the court.
In Han Fei's arrogant position, the long knife floats at his feet. His eyes look at Chu Mo, whose face is slightly dignified, walking slowly.
The latter said in a thick voice, "are you good at melee? Why don't you and I have a melee?"
Chu Mo opened his hands, then clenched them into fists and made a "cluck cluck" sound. A pair of half Jeet Kungfu sets appeared on his hands, and the scales on his body gradually began to glow red.
Han Fei said indifferently, "OK!"
Originally, many spectators who were ready to leave immediately stopped as soon as they heard this. If the king fought close combat, it seemed worth watching.
Just now, when Han Fei killed Lin Qijun in two rounds, he was so fast that he could see clearly in addition to the Bihai territory, and the zunzhe territory could only see the freeze frame picture of the moment they were fighting.
Perhaps it was because Han Fei's moves were too simple, so in the first game, most people didn't understand anything. They only knew that Han Fei was very powerful and just a physical trainer.
Youren said: "well, I've seen it. I always feel that ye Fengliu is not an ordinary person. A newcomer can break through the snake king in two rounds. I've never heard of it. I'm afraid there will be a good play in the arena in the future."
There was a humanitarian: "I really don't want to understand anything from him, or just want to see how the two general practitioners fight?"
Among them, there are many strong people who can't help but say, "what kind of body refining technique does ye Fengliu practice? It looks very strong?"
In fact, Han Fei also thought about this problem. Body training is one's own advantage, which must be shown. The character he has changed has amazing physique. In the selection of body refining, Han Fei derived some body refining skills from Xue Fei, Ding Yi and a group of strong people in the opening world he killed.
The result of the deduction is naturally not comparable to the empty body refining technique. Even the scale free metaphysical body can not be compared. It is probably only similar to the chaotic body of Taiyuan cultivation.
Therefore, the body cultivation skill he practiced can stand scrutiny.
After about one incense stick, the number of people watching the war increased from one million to about 1.3 million.
Just listen to the referee roar: "in the Second World War, Chu Mo, the strength authorized person, won 19 games in a row. He participated in 687 battles in the arena, won 498 times, drew 54 times and lost 135 games. Chu Mo, the champion of Chu boxing, extinguished the big fist seal, I believe many people know. Then, will you wait and see the close combat between the two physical practitioners? Now... Battle, start..."
With the referee's cry, Chu Mo, like Lin Qijun, took the lead.
It is always good for the strong to take the lead in fighting. After the strength is stimulated to a certain extent, it needs to be released. The so-called late strike, looking for each other's weaknesses, is actually a little bullshit. When the difference in strength is not great, the so-called late strike is difficult to achieve.
Chu Mo's combat style is very similar to that of Han Fei before. It's a big move. Just look at him jumping in the air, a spiral of chaotic gas appears on the fist front, rolling the void, and a big fist print of void vortex is blown out with one fist.
"What! At the beginning, it's just to put out the big fist seal? Is it so fierce?"
"Good fellow, I'm refining my body. Look at the wind of this leaf. How can I resist it now?"
"This grading match is worth the rest. This fist seal is guided by the Qi of chaos and the circulation of great skills in the meridians. The void vortex triggered in an instant can affect a large number of void forces. Just watch ye Fengliu, how to stop it."
In the face of Chu Mo's fist, I only saw the scales on Han Fei's body, which also began to shine. The aura and chaotic Qi were shaking, and the Qi and blood rushed into the sky.
Han Fei also punched, but this is not a sacrificial fist seal, but an ordinary fist seal that integrates the avenue of gravity and borrows a trace of the natural charm of heaven.
I only saw the surging tide behind Han Fei. With the power of the wave, he helped himself with a punch and played a red glow.
"Bang ~"
"Boom ~"
I only saw that the ripples burst and the waves burst one after another, directly hitting the protective barrier of the arena.
"Bang bang ~"
Guard the barrier, the shock of being hit again and again, and the turbulence surged in the place where the two fought. Only saw Chu Mo's silent big fist seal, smashed and broken, and the whole man flew out thousands of miles. Han Fei stepped back slightly, stepped on the huge wave, "bang", continued to walk violently, and quickly swept in front of Chu mo.
Chu Mo's great move showed, but it failed to shake Han Fei. Now Han Fei really came to close combat. Naturally, the two are tit for tat, and no one is willing to give up half a point.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
"Bang bang ~"
No matter what kind of battle, the battle of refining body flow has always been the craziest and most fanatical. That kind of fist to meat collision, even the strongest powers, have to look dignified.
Shanze, who was broken by Han Fei, could not help nodding slightly when he saw Han Fei's strength: "it's not that Chu Mo is weak, but that ye Fengliu is too strong. If there is no accident, it should be that his blood level is very high. In addition, if he takes exercise, his strength will naturally be strong."
Someone hummed a few times: "fortunately, he rose 1000 places at once. He can't end the battle in two rounds as just now."
Suddenly, there was only humanity: "look."
I only saw that Han Fei's scales suddenly spewed out a bright luster. I only saw that Han Fei's boxing speed was faster and faster.
"What, does his power turn so fast? If he wants to play such a powerful power with every blow, he must be at least nine spiritual veins."
"Bang bang ~"
I only saw that Han Fei's speed was faster and faster, and he was more and more crazy. He didn't care about the power of Chu Mo's bombardment on him. Han Fei's fist is almost turned into light.
"No, you see, the sea water around Chu Mo is severely squeezed... This leaf wind current has mastered the avenue of gravity."
"Good guy, how strong is the power of refining body flow and gravity Avenue?"
Chu Mo couldn't keep up with Han Fei's rhythm. Finally, everyone saw that Chu Mo came out of the stick. When the King Kong heavy stick came out, it was like the water of the sea, like the collapse of mountains.
"Dang ~"
At the moment Chu Mo came out of the stick, Han Fei's long knife was horizontal and retreated three steps. The long knife was like a stick. With a slight turn, he grabbed the stick with his backhand and swept it with one foot. He only saw Chu Mo flying thousands of miles like a shell.
Han Fei snorted coldly, turned his long knife in a circle and threw it away from his hand. Chu Mo was in the air and produced the staff, but the power was obviously not enough.
"Dang ~"
"Bang ~"
Chu Mo smashed into the sea again. Han Fei swept thousands of miles, held the long knife and jumped into the air.
"Bang ~"
At the bottom of the sea, ripples flow in all directions. When they looked again, they found that the long stick in Chu Mo's hand was bent, and Han Fei's scabbard was resting on Chu Mo's neck.
"Gudu ~"
"Won again?"
"This guy is so strong, so strong."
"Didn't he just open up 80000 miles from the sea? How can he be so strong?"
A humanitarian said: "the source sea is the source sea. This person's blood must be not low, his spirit level is also very high, and there is the law of gravity. It can be imagined that his strength can be weak?"
Countless audiences took a breath one after another, even the king who came to watch moved one after another.
Many kings sighed: "is it difficult for a newcomer to reach 5000?"
Someone looked moved: "don't forget, he hasn't cut yet."
The referee shouted, "ye Fengliu won the second qualifying match. The third game is about to begin. You have half a day to make up your tickets and leave."
Secretly, Lu Chen, who received Han Fei, was speechless. Is this guy really so strong? Fortunately, the host sees it accurately, otherwise he will offend this one?
Just listen to the referee's momentum: "the third player is the Dragon King Lu Feiming. Do you want to see the Dragon Jiao? Do you want to see the Dragon Jiao? Today, your opportunity comes. The 5007 Dragon King, with double cultivation of Dharma and physique, has participated in the arena 892 times, won 782 times, tied 37 times and lost 73 games. This is the scavenger arena, the real king... Let's welcome the Dragon King..."
At the moment when Lu Feiming went to the battlefield, he looked at the long knife at Han Fei's feet and said faintly, "it seems that you don't intend to get out of the scabbard?"
Han Fei said indifferently, "if you can't get out of the scabbard, you need to see your strength."
Lu Feiming said with a smile, "I'm curious about what your companion spirit is."
Han Fei made a slight tick at the corner of his mouth: "you'll see it when it's time to see it."
Outside.
Naturally, Chen Yan has got the news. As a seedling valued by Zhao Honghuang, Chen Yan naturally doesn't dare to be careless.
In the dark, Chen Yan came and saw that Han Fei had won two consecutive games and had not drawn his knife. He couldn't help saying, "brother Nie, I'm afraid your arena will not be stable for some time in the future."
The arena owner, named Nie Yunxiang, has no need to say his strength. If he can control such a large arena in the main city, his strength can't be weak, just as Chen Yan can't be weak.
At this moment, the third game is about to begin, and the audience has reached 1.5 million.
Many people hurried to the arena after hearing the big news.
At the moment, only the referee shouted: "close the entrance of the arena. The third qualifying match will start after 100 interest..."
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On the court.
In Han Fei's arrogant position, the long knife floats at his feet. His eyes look at Chu Mo, whose face is slightly dignified, walking slowly.
The latter said in a thick voice, "are you good at melee? Why don't you and I have a melee?"
Chu Mo opened his hands, then clenched them into fists and made a "cluck cluck" sound. A pair of half Jeet Kungfu sets appeared on his hands, and the scales on his body gradually began to glow red.
Han Fei said indifferently, "OK!"
Originally, many spectators who were ready to leave immediately stopped as soon as they heard this. If the king fought close combat, it seemed worth watching.
Just now, when Han Fei killed Lin Qijun in two rounds, he was so fast that he could see clearly in addition to the Bihai territory, and the zunzhe territory could only see the freeze frame picture of the moment they were fighting.
Perhaps it was because Han Fei's moves were too simple, so in the first game, most people didn't understand anything. They only knew that Han Fei was very powerful and just a physical trainer.
Youren said: "well, I've seen it. I always feel that ye Fengliu is not an ordinary person. A newcomer can break through the snake king in two rounds. I've never heard of it. I'm afraid there will be a good play in the arena in the future."
There was a humanitarian: "I really don't want to understand anything from him, or just want to see how the two general practitioners fight?"
Among them, there are many strong people who can't help but say, "what kind of body refining technique does ye Fengliu practice? It looks very strong?"
In fact, Han Fei also thought about this problem. Body training is one's own advantage, which must be shown. The character he has changed has amazing physique. In the selection of body refining, Han Fei derived some body refining skills from Xue Fei, Ding Yi and a group of strong people in the opening world he killed.
The result of the deduction is naturally not comparable to the empty body refining technique. Even the scale free metaphysical body can not be compared. It is probably only similar to the chaotic body of Taiyuan cultivation.
Therefore, the body cultivation skill he practiced can stand scrutiny.
After about one incense stick, the number of people watching the war increased from one million to about 1.3 million.
Just listen to the referee roar: "in the Second World War, Chu Mo, the strength authorized person, won 19 games in a row. He participated in 687 battles in the arena, won 498 times, drew 54 times and lost 135 games. Chu Mo, the champion of Chu boxing, extinguished the big fist seal, I believe many people know. Then, will you wait and see the close combat between the two physical practitioners? Now... Battle, start..."
With the referee's cry, Chu Mo, like Lin Qijun, took the lead.
It is always good for the strong to take the lead in fighting. After the strength is stimulated to a certain extent, it needs to be released. The so-called late strike, looking for each other's weaknesses, is actually a little bullshit. When the difference in strength is not great, the so-called late strike is difficult to achieve.
Chu Mo's combat style is very similar to that of Han Fei before. It's a big move. Just look at him jumping in the air, a spiral of chaotic gas appears on the fist front, rolling the void, and a big fist print of void vortex is blown out with one fist.
"What! At the beginning, it's just to put out the big fist seal? Is it so fierce?"
"Good fellow, I'm refining my body. Look at the wind of this leaf. How can I resist it now?"
"This grading match is worth the rest. This fist seal is guided by the Qi of chaos and the circulation of great skills in the meridians. The void vortex triggered in an instant can affect a large number of void forces. Just watch ye Fengliu, how to stop it."
In the face of Chu Mo's fist, I only saw the scales on Han Fei's body, which also began to shine. The aura and chaotic Qi were shaking, and the Qi and blood rushed into the sky.
Han Fei also punched, but this is not a sacrificial fist seal, but an ordinary fist seal that integrates the avenue of gravity and borrows a trace of the natural charm of heaven.
I only saw the surging tide behind Han Fei. With the power of the wave, he helped himself with a punch and played a red glow.
"Bang ~"
"Boom ~"
I only saw that the ripples burst and the waves burst one after another, directly hitting the protective barrier of the arena.
"Bang bang ~"
Guard the barrier, the shock of being hit again and again, and the turbulence surged in the place where the two fought. Only saw Chu Mo's silent big fist seal, smashed and broken, and the whole man flew out thousands of miles. Han Fei stepped back slightly, stepped on the huge wave, "bang", continued to walk violently, and quickly swept in front of Chu mo.
Chu Mo's great move showed, but it failed to shake Han Fei. Now Han Fei really came to close combat. Naturally, the two are tit for tat, and no one is willing to give up half a point.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
"Bang bang ~"
No matter what kind of battle, the battle of refining body flow has always been the craziest and most fanatical. That kind of fist to meat collision, even the strongest powers, have to look dignified.
Shanze, who was broken by Han Fei, could not help nodding slightly when he saw Han Fei's strength: "it's not that Chu Mo is weak, but that ye Fengliu is too strong. If there is no accident, it should be that his blood level is very high. In addition, if he takes exercise, his strength will naturally be strong."
Someone hummed a few times: "fortunately, he rose 1000 places at once. He can't end the battle in two rounds as just now."
Suddenly, there was only humanity: "look."
I only saw that Han Fei's scales suddenly spewed out a bright luster. I only saw that Han Fei's boxing speed was faster and faster.
"What, does his power turn so fast? If he wants to play such a powerful power with every blow, he must be at least nine spiritual veins."
"Bang bang ~"
I only saw that Han Fei's speed was faster and faster, and he was more and more crazy. He didn't care about the power of Chu Mo's bombardment on him. Han Fei's fist is almost turned into light.
"No, you see, the sea water around Chu Mo is severely squeezed... This leaf wind current has mastered the avenue of gravity."
"Good guy, how strong is the power of refining body flow and gravity Avenue?"
Chu Mo couldn't keep up with Han Fei's rhythm. Finally, everyone saw that Chu Mo came out of the stick. When the King Kong heavy stick came out, it was like the water of the sea, like the collapse of mountains.
"Dang ~"
At the moment Chu Mo came out of the stick, Han Fei's long knife was horizontal and retreated three steps. The long knife was like a stick. With a slight turn, he grabbed the stick with his backhand and swept it with one foot. He only saw Chu Mo flying thousands of miles like a shell.
Han Fei snorted coldly, turned his long knife in a circle and threw it away from his hand. Chu Mo was in the air and produced the staff, but the power was obviously not enough.
"Dang ~"
"Bang ~"
Chu Mo smashed into the sea again. Han Fei swept thousands of miles, held the long knife and jumped into the air.
"Bang ~"
At the bottom of the sea, ripples flow in all directions. When they looked again, they found that the long stick in Chu Mo's hand was bent, and Han Fei's scabbard was resting on Chu Mo's neck.
"Gudu ~"
"Won again?"
"This guy is so strong, so strong."
"Didn't he just open up 80000 miles from the sea? How can he be so strong?"
A humanitarian said: "the source sea is the source sea. This person's blood must be not low, his spirit level is also very high, and there is the law of gravity. It can be imagined that his strength can be weak?"
Countless audiences took a breath one after another, even the king who came to watch moved one after another.
Many kings sighed: "is it difficult for a newcomer to reach 5000?"
Someone looked moved: "don't forget, he hasn't cut yet."
The referee shouted, "ye Fengliu won the second qualifying match. The third game is about to begin. You have half a day to make up your tickets and leave."
Secretly, Lu Chen, who received Han Fei, was speechless. Is this guy really so strong? Fortunately, the host sees it accurately, otherwise he will offend this one?
Just listen to the referee's momentum: "the third player is the Dragon King Lu Feiming. Do you want to see the Dragon Jiao? Do you want to see the Dragon Jiao? Today, your opportunity comes. The 5007 Dragon King, with double cultivation of Dharma and physique, has participated in the arena 892 times, won 782 times, tied 37 times and lost 73 games. This is the scavenger arena, the real king... Let's welcome the Dragon King..."
At the moment when Lu Feiming went to the battlefield, he looked at the long knife at Han Fei's feet and said faintly, "it seems that you don't intend to get out of the scabbard?"
Han Fei said indifferently, "if you can't get out of the scabbard, you need to see your strength."
Lu Feiming said with a smile, "I'm curious about what your companion spirit is."
Han Fei made a slight tick at the corner of his mouth: "you'll see it when it's time to see it."
Outside.
Naturally, Chen Yan has got the news. As a seedling valued by Zhao Honghuang, Chen Yan naturally doesn't dare to be careless.
In the dark, Chen Yan came and saw that Han Fei had won two consecutive games and had not drawn his knife. He couldn't help saying, "brother Nie, I'm afraid your arena will not be stable for some time in the future."
The arena owner, named Nie Yunxiang, has no need to say his strength. If he can control such a large arena in the main city, his strength can't be weak, just as Chen Yan can't be weak.
At this moment, the third game is about to begin, and the audience has reached 1.5 million.
Many people hurried to the arena after hearing the big news.
At the moment, only the referee shouted: "close the entrance of the arena. The third qualifying match will start after 100 interest..."
On the court.In Han Fei's arrogant position, the long knife floats at his feet. His eyes look at Chu Mo, whose face is slightly dignified, walking slowly.The latter said in a thick voice, "are you good at melee? Why don't you and I have a melee?"Chu Mo opened his hands, then clenched them into fists and made a "cluck cluck" sound. A pair of half Jeet Kungfu sets appeared on his hands, and the scales on his body gradually began to glow red.Han Fei said indifferently, "OK!"Originally, many spectators who were ready to leave immediately stopped as soon as they heard this. If the king fought close combat, it seemed worth watching.Just now, when Han Fei killed Lin Qijun in two rounds, he was so fast that he could see clearly in addition to the Bihai territory, and the zunzhe territory could only see the freeze frame picture of the moment they were fighting.Perhaps it was because Han Fei's moves were too simple, so in the first game, most people didn't understand anything. They only knew that Han Fei was very powerful and just a physical trainer.Youren said: "well, I've seen it. I always feel that ye Fengliu is not an ordinary person. A newcomer can break through the snake king in two rounds. I've never heard of it. I'm afraid there will be a good play in the arena in the future."There was a humanitarian: "I really don't want to understand anything from him, or just want to see how the two general practitioners fight?"Among them, there are many strong people who can't help but say, "what kind of body refining technique does ye Fengliu practice? It looks very strong?"In fact, Han Fei also thought about this problem. Body training is one's own advantage, which must be shown. The character he has changed has amazing physique. In the selection of body refining, Han Fei derived some body refining skills from Xue Fei, Ding Yi and a group of strong people in the opening world he killed.The result of the deduction is naturally not comparable to the empty body refining technique. Even the scale free metaphysical body can not be compared. It is probably only similar to the chaotic body of Taiyuan cultivation.Therefore, the body cultivation skill he practiced can stand scrutiny.After about one incense stick, the number of people watching the war increased from one million to about 1.3 million.Just listen to the referee roar: "in the Second World War, Chu Mo, the strength authorized person, won 19 games in a row. He participated in 687 battles in the arena, won 498 times, drew 54 times and lost 135 games. Chu Mo, the champion of Chu boxing, extinguished the big fist seal, I believe many people know. Then, will you wait and see the close combat between the two physical practitioners? Now... Battle, start..."With the referee's cry, Chu Mo, like Lin Qijun, took the lead.It is always good for the strong to take the lead in fighting. After the strength is stimulated to a certain extent, it needs to be released. The so-called late strike, looking for each other's weaknesses, is actually a little bullshit. When the difference in strength is not great, the so-called late strike is difficult to achieve.Chu Mo's combat style is very similar to that of Han Fei before. It's a big move. Just look at him jumping in the air, a spiral of chaotic gas appears on the fist front, rolling the void, and a big fist print of void vortex is blown out with one fist."What! At the beginning, it's just to put out the big fist seal? Is it so fierce?""Good fellow, I'm refining my body. Look at the wind of this leaf. How can I resist it now?""This grading match is worth the rest. This fist seal is guided by the Qi of chaos and the circulation of great skills in the meridians. The void vortex triggered in an instant can affect a large number of void forces. Just watch ye Fengliu, how to stop it."In the face of Chu Mo's fist, I only saw the scales on Han Fei's body, which also began to shine. The aura and chaotic Qi were shaking, and the Qi and blood rushed into the sky.Han Fei also punched, but this is not a sacrificial fist seal, but an ordinary fist seal that integrates the avenue of gravity and borrows a trace of the natural charm of heaven.I only saw the surging tide behind Han Fei. With the power of the wave, he helped himself with a punch and played a red glow."Bang ~""Boom ~"I only saw that the ripples burst and the waves burst one after another, directly hitting the protective barrier of the arena."Bang bang ~"Guard the barrier, the shock of being hit again and again, and the turbulence surged in the place where the two fought. Only saw Chu Mo's silent big fist seal, smashed and broken, and the whole man flew out thousands of miles. Han Fei stepped back slightly, stepped on the huge wave, "bang", continued to walk violently, and quickly swept in front of Chu mo.Chu Mo's great move showed, but it failed to shake Han Fei. Now Han Fei really came to close combat. Naturally, the two are tit for tat, and no one is willing to give up half a point."Dong Dong Dong!""Bang bang ~"No matter what kind of battle, the battle of refining body flow has always been the craziest and most fanatical. That kind of fist to meat collision, even the strongest powers, have to look dignified.Shanze, who was broken by Han Fei, could not help nodding slightly when he saw Han Fei's strength: "it's not that Chu Mo is weak, but that ye Fengliu is too strong. If there is no accident, it should be that his blood level is very high. In addition, if he takes exercise, his strength will naturally be strong."Someone hummed a few times: "fortunately, he rose 1000 places at once. He can't end the battle in two rounds as just now."Suddenly, there was only humanity: "look."I only saw that Han Fei's scales suddenly spewed out a bright luster. I only saw that Han Fei's boxing speed was faster and faster."What, does his power turn so fast? If he wants to play such a powerful power with every blow, he must be at least nine spiritual veins.""Bang bang ~"I only saw that Han Fei's speed was faster and faster, and he was more and more crazy. He didn't care about the power of Chu Mo's bombardment on him. Han Fei's fist is almost turned into light."No, you see, the sea water around Chu Mo is severely squeezed... This leaf wind current has mastered the avenue of gravity.""Good guy, how strong is the power of refining body flow and gravity Avenue?"Chu Mo couldn't keep up with Han Fei's rhythm. Finally, everyone saw that Chu Mo came out of the stick. When the King Kong heavy stick came out, it was like the water of the sea, like the collapse of mountains."Dang ~"At the moment Chu Mo came out of the stick, Han Fei's long knife was horizontal and retreated three steps. The long knife was like a stick. With a slight turn, he grabbed the stick with his backhand and swept it with one foot. He only saw Chu Mo flying thousands of miles like a shell.Han Fei snorted coldly, turned his long knife in a circle and threw it away from his hand. Chu Mo was in the air and produced the staff, but the power was obviously not enough."Dang ~""Bang ~"Chu Mo smashed into the sea again. Han Fei swept thousands of miles, held the long knife and jumped into the air."Bang ~"At the bottom of the sea, ripples flow in all directions. When they looked again, they found that the long stick in Chu Mo's hand was bent, and Han Fei's scabbard was resting on Chu Mo's neck."Gudu ~""Won again?""This guy is so strong, so strong.""Didn't he just open up 80000 miles from the sea? How can he be so strong?"A humanitarian said: "the source sea is the source sea. This person's blood must be not low, his spirit level is also very high, and there is the law of gravity. It can be imagined that his strength can be weak?"Countless audiences took a breath one after another, even the king who came to watch moved one after another.Many kings sighed: "is it difficult for a newcomer to reach 5000?"Someone looked moved: "don't forget, he hasn't cut yet."The referee shouted, "ye Fengliu won the second qualifying match. The third game is about to begin. You have half a day to make up your tickets and leave."Secretly, Lu Chen, who received Han Fei, was speechless. Is this guy really so strong? Fortunately, the host sees it accurately, otherwise he will offend this one?Just listen to the referee's momentum: "the third player is the Dragon King Lu Feiming. Do you want to see the Dragon Jiao? Do you want to see the Dragon Jiao? Today, your opportunity comes. The 5007 Dragon King, with double cultivation of Dharma and physique, has participated in the arena 892 times, won 782 times, tied 37 times and lost 73 games. This is the scavenger arena, the real king... Let's welcome the Dragon King..."At the moment when Lu Feiming went to the battlefield, he looked at the long knife at Han Fei's feet and said faintly, "it seems that you don't intend to get out of the scabbard?"Han Fei said indifferently, "if you can't get out of the scabbard, you need to see your strength."Lu Feiming said with a smile, "I'm curious about what your companion spirit is."Han Fei made a slight tick at the corner of his mouth: "you'll see it when it's time to see it."Outside.Naturally, Chen Yan has got the news. As a seedling valued by Zhao Honghuang, Chen Yan naturally doesn't dare to be careless.In the dark, Chen Yan came and saw that Han Fei had won two consecutive games and had not drawn his knife. He couldn't help saying, "brother Nie, I'm afraid your arena will not be stable for some time in the future."The arena owner, named Nie Yunxiang, has no need to say his strength. If he can control such a large arena in the main city, his strength can't be weak, just as Chen Yan can't be weak.At this moment, the third game is about to begin, and the audience has reached 1.5 million.Many people hurried to the arena after hearing the big news.At the moment, only the referee shouted: "close the entrance of the arena. The third qualifying match will start after 100 interest..."
