Vol 13 Chapter 43: Escapers?

"Well, that's right. Han Feng is still too reckless. If he challenges the tenth ranked Li Xi'an, he still has some chances to win."
Looking at the two people on the ring, they are talking.
Hearing the sounds around, Lin Tianyao frowned slightly. Binglan Ruo noticed and smiled and asked, "Lin Tianyao, who do you think will win?"
Lin Tianyao looked at Han Feng, "Han Feng"
Contrary to popular belief, Lin Tianyao believes that Han Feng's choice is not taken lightly.
Jiang Ping's powerful fists are really powerful, but he is not good at light work. However, Han Feng never used a sword to deal with the enemy. The swordsmanship he practices must be characterized by speed. Li Xi'an, who is good at physical exercise, is easier to get along with than Jiang Ping.
In the ring, Han Feng saw that Jiang Ping did not shoot and said, "If you don't shoot, you will never have a chance to shoot."
Jiang Ping pursed his lips, the "skinned" calmly, took his hands and said, "Han Feng, do you want to hit me with a sword? Jiang Ping, you look down on me. If you count ten swords, you won't hurt me at all. "
"Really? Then you can watch."
Han Feng's eyes were slightly heavy, and he stepped hard toward Jiang Ping, holding it with his right hand, and slowly buckled the hilt. brush.
Three steps away from Jiang Ping, lightning flashed, the cold sword light illuminated the entire weapon training ground for a while, and the air suddenly became cold.
Jiang Ping's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly hit him with his fists.
"you lose!"
Lengguang, a calm voice, Han Feng reached out a three-foot green "color" front and came an inch in front of Jiang Ping's throat, cold and bright.
Boo.
Pumping sounded throughout the ring, and they didn't even see how Han Feng made his sword. Jiang Ping was defeated.
Jiang Ping looked at the blade in front of him, opened his mouth and smiled bitterly, "Good swordsmanship, I admit defeat."
What a clever picture of a sword.
Lin Tianyao looked at Han Feng's challenge and couldn't help shouting.
If Ice Blue nodded, "He should have been practicing swordsmanship to find the gap. The attack angle of this swordsmanship is sharp. If a person does not make a sword, he will hurt others. Obviously, Han Feng 'S swordsmanship has reached an extremely high level."
Lin Tianyao nodded and did not take Han Feng to heart.
Conspiracy swordsmanship is to pursue the ultimate attack, but it only needs to be folded. If the enemy’s posture is fast enough, this swordmant can not only harm humans, but also let yourself be desperate. It is a deadly extreme swordsmanship.
At the speed of the dragon's pace, Lin Tianyao was so confident that he left his opponent's attack range at the instant Han Feng used his sword-drawing technique.
Han Feng won the challenge and won the ninth gold medal, while the losing Jiang Ping retired to the tenth.
"Chen Tie, who do you want to challenge?" The veteran in charge of this game looked at a black-faced boy.
Chen Tie is very tall and emits a strong smell. He looked at Han Feng sitting on the ninth golden chair, "licked" and "licked" his lips, and pointed to the fifth golden chair.
"I challenge Zhou Tong!"
Wow!
The words fell, and gasps came from the weapon rig.
"This Chen Tie should challenge "Vicious Man" Zhou Tong! Where does he gain confidence?"
"Maybe he has some cards."
auzw.com The top five in the Qianlong list is completely another level of strength. Many people were surprised to hear Chen Tie challenge Zhou Tong.
"Hahaha. Finally someone challenged me. Sitting here is boring and boring."
Zhou Tong stood up from his seat, laughed, and jumped up. He only heard a loud noise. He was already standing in the arena more than ten meters away.
"Come and train with me!" Zhou Tong nodded to Chen Tie, the scar on his face beating with excitement.
Chen Tie didn't be afraid, jumped up, a strong odor came out, and blew towards Zhou Tongbo.
"Iron Mountain Palace!"
Lin Tianyao looked at Chen Tie in the ring and shook his head slightly.
Chen Tie is only seven times better in the early days of a good environment. With the strength of Zhou Tong, this is almost once a day.
The other party will challenge Zhou Tong. I'm afraid I saw Han Feng ranked ninth on the Qianlong list. I didn't believe it, so I made a decision.
Zhou Tong's image on the challenge stage is firm. When Chen Tie approached, he grinned and drank "Lend me a punch!"
Boom.
As if a thunderbolt exploded from the electric drill, the heavy pressure made many people feel that a stone was stuck in their hearts and felt very uncomfortable.
A violent sonic boom, Zhou Tong and Chen Tie's fists, bang together. Without suspense, Chen Tie screamed as soon as he hit his fist. He vomited blood and flew out of the boxing ring for tens of meters. The whole person fell on the ground and passed out.
"Too strong! Too strong! This is the strength of the top five in the Qianlong list. Chen Tie can't even stop him!"
"Tie Shan Gong practiced by Chen Tie is a yellow-grade strong body martial art. It has strong defense, so it can't resist. This week, Tong Tong is really terrible!"
"It seems that the students on the Wings Tiger List can't enter the top five of the Qianlong List. Lin Tian saw this scene, I don't know if I dare to challenge the Brothers Lin Yun.
"Of course not. Zhou Tongbian is very powerful. Lin Yuxing is ranked second in the Qianlong list. His strength is even more unfathomable. Unless he is crazy, he will take his own shame..."
Listening to the faint buzzing around, Lin Tianyao smiled faintly, and did not put it in his heart. The fact that he is waiting will naturally shut these people up.
"Such a loss is really not enough! Who of you will challenge me? Come on!"
Zhou Tong punched Chen Tie, clapped his hands, and looked in the direction of Lin Tianyao.
The list of Master Pterosaurs was swept away by his eyes, and he suddenly swallowed drastically. Apart from Lin Tianyao and Bing Ruolan, his eyes were suspended, and no one dared to answer.
Just kidding, Chen Tie is the third best wing tiger player on the wing tiger list. He was killed. Where do they dare to challenge Zhou Tong?
"Zhou Tong, don't be stupid!" Chen Yuan, who is in charge of the game, yelled at him.
"A group of cowards!"
Zhou Tong groaned dissatisfiedly, his eyes were not traced from Lin Tianyao, and then he returned to his seat unwillingly.
The challenge continued, and Chen Tie's paleness enabled others to regain their sense.
Those who feel desperate just give up the challenge.
The last four people in front of Bing Ruolan, only Hu Fei, the blood shadow knife, successfully defeated Jiang Ping and ranked tenth on the Qianlong list.
Seeing the success of Hu Fei's challenge, Binglan's "color" eyes were tense, and beautiful eyes looked at the challenge of ten people, his palms were full of cold sweat.
"Lin Tianyao, who do you think I should challenge?"
Unable to make up his mind, Bing Ruolan asked Lin Tianyao for help.
Lin Tianyao smiled and said, "First of all, tell me what kind of swordsmanship you chose in the weapon training hall, and I will give you suggestions."