Zeng Rou lowered her head and pulled the corner of her clothes: "the princess teased me again."

Zhu Yi bites Zhou Zhiruo's ear and doesn't know what to say. The two women laugh wildly, but make Zeng Rou blush.

Huo Du even hit Shi Po Tian for more than ten times. At the beginning, he kept in mind that he should be merciful and only use thirty or forty percent of his strength for fear of hurting him. However, when he hit Shi Po Tian with his fists or palms, Shi Po Tian was just a cover of his body, so he took it as if nothing had happened.

Huo Du was surprised and angry, and his hand was getting heavier, but it was strange that he couldn't knock the other side down even though he added force. He roared, and at last he let out all his strength. All of a sudden, the wind was blowing on the ring, which only made the flags around the ring tremble.

The audience was dazzled. On the one hand, I didn't expect that the unknown teacher he in the beggars' sect was so good at martial arts. On the other hand, I didn't expect that the stupid boy could still stand under such a fierce attack.

I don't know how long later, the two figures separated. One of them fell to the ground with a bang. Guo Fu clapped and laughed: "ha ha, that fool can't support elder he's attack and fainted."

Huang Rong is not as relieved as she is. She stares at the center of the challenge arena tightly. When she sees the situation clearly, she can't help but smile bitterly: "elder he fainted."

Guo Fu is one Leng: "was hit did not faint, hit person to faint instead?"

Under the stage, the heroes also saw the situation in the field. I was in an uproar when I fell to the ground with my eyes closed.

People from the beggars' sect in the south of the Yangtze River immediately jumped out and yelled, "it's clear that you have something to say first. The competition will stop at the end. This young man has killed elder he, so he should be out immediately."

All the heroes secretly scolded him for being shameless. It was he Shi that I had been attacking the young man. At last, I fell to the ground with all my strength. As a result, I was beaten down by the beggars' sect. Instead, I was framed as the young man's murderer.

But now, master he, I'm still on the ground. I don't know whether I'm alive or dead. There's no need to risk offending the beggars' sect at this juncture and speak for a strange boy.

Song Qingshu took a look at the man of the beggars' sect, and the memory in his mind made him recognize that he was Chen Youliang. He couldn't help laughing strangely: he was really a talented person.

At this time, I saw Shi Shatian waving his hand and said: "don't worry, master he just didn't ease his breath. It will be OK after a while." With that, he stretched out his right palm and pressed it on the back of my heart. He slowly breathed gas.

Seeing that Shi Po Tian's hand was on the back of He Shi's heart, Chen you Liang's eyes were fixed and he roared: "how dare you be a thief!" With that, he rushed to the two men, looking like he Shi was rescuing me.

With a flash of beauty, Huang Rong stops Chen Youliang. A dog beating stick pulls him down and says, "elder Chen is worried. This young Xia is healing for elder he."

Zeng Rou gave a "Gee" and murmured, "I can see that the young man has no harm heart even though my martial arts are so low. How can the beggars' sect elder not see that the young man is helping me to heal?"

Zhou Zhiruo gave a cold smile: "I've dealt with Chen Youliang. He's a traitor like Zhong. He's full of ghosts. It's not that he can't see it, but that he is not willing to accept it. Master he, I've lost enough to lose face. If I have to save my opponent, won't the beggars' sect lose face in the sea? That's why he insisted that the young man was deliberately harming each other. Some people didn't know. Under the truth, he probably believed what he said

Song Qingshu shook his head slightly: "it's just some tricks that are not on the table. To tell you the truth, Chen Youliang let me down a little." In this way, the image of Chen Youliang is more in line with the image described by Jin Yong, rather than the Han king in history. However, this is not a bad thing. In the future, we will lose a terrible opponent in advance.

Huo Du gradually wakes up. He knows exactly what happened just now. It's just that Zhenqi has gone astray. He hasn't breathed back for a moment, so he can't move.

Now as soon as Huo Du regained his ability of action, he couldn't help but shout angrily: "what can't turn around in one breath? I... didn't I turn around? "

When he stretched his palms, he had to shoot them down on the top of Shi Po Tian's head. When he lifted his palms, he saw that they had swollen into two similar balls, and they were almost purple red. If he hit Shi Po Tian, he was afraid that his palms would have to break first. Huo Du was stunned. He realized that the boy's internal power was incredible. He recalled that dozens of moves of fists and palms were on him, and all of them gave him internal power. Every punch and palms hit the stone wall. The opponent was not hurt, but his palms couldn't stand it. Then he felt that his feet were aching, like tens of millions of fine needles, He knew that he had kicked him more than ten feet, and his feet had been shaken.

He stood still for a while and said, "that's all, that's all." He got up and walked to the stage without help. He felt very sad. He thought to himself that his martial arts were so amazing that there were few rivals among his peers. When he came to the Central Plains, he was defeated by Guo Jing, but this time he was defeated by a younger generation who had never heard of him. What else could he talk about.

Huo all for a time only feel disheartened, the figure also becomes bleak incomparable.

There was a deafening cry under the stage. This Golden Snake meeting really opened their eyes. It's not to mention the famous master. He Shi, who is an unknown person of his native place, can't show the martial arts that ordinary people can achieve.

Seeing Chen Youliang go down, Huang Rongxiu frowns. She doesn't like this person very much. Although he is very efficient, he always makes people feel that his mind is not right. However, Huang Rong shakes her head slightly when she thinks that the other party belongs to the beggars' sect in Jiangnan. Let Shi Huolong worry about it. She is far away from Xiangyang.

Put away the idea, Huang Rong's face bloomed a gentle smile, sweetly said: "next, let's welcome the Tianshan sword God Zhuo Bufan and ah Qing of the red flower club."

As soon as the words came to an end, a long sword shot at her. Huang Rong's face changed. However, she soon regained her calm and stood quietly in the same place. She didn't mean to resist at all.

When the long sword was about to touch Huang Rong's body, it suddenly seemed that it had eyes. The tip of the sword moved three inches aside, rotated around Huang Rong's body for several times, and then suddenly inserted into the challenge arena.

The sound of the Dragon chanting brought by the trembling of the sword made all the heroes turn pale. When they came back, they saw a beautiful, bearded middle-aged man standing on the hilt with his hands down.

"Good!"

I don't know who shouts out first. It seems that Zhuo Bufan's control over the sword is amazing.

"This outstanding person has some attainments." Song Qingshu praised it subconsciously.

Hearing what he said, Guo Fu couldn't help humming heavily. Just now, she saw the long sword shooting at her mother. Her heart almost jumped to her throat. Hearing song Qingshu praise Zhuo Bufan, she naturally didn't have a good face for him.