Grandmaster of Heroes

"Adu, can you tie this guy in Huaan No. 1 Middle School and win by five or five?"

Gongsun Kang said quietly to Gongsun Du. He just sprayed for a while. Not many old faces were clean. The old man's face was as white as his beard.

"He won five points, the other five points...Forget it, it seems that he can't beat it, and he is also counted as a win. If five or five points are opened, he will win."

Hearing the name given to him by Gongsun Kang has changed. Gongsun Du knows that his family seems extremely angry. When the next whisper is quiet, he can see Xu Zhi wherever he goes. , This is the worst luck in this life.

"What are you talking about?" Gongsun Kang glared.

"I said that our family's chaotic cloaks are eighteen styles, and the five-step cotton palm is very powerful. I have to work harder. He has made too much progress in the winter vacation, yes, it has progressed in the winter vacation."

Gongsundu finally remembered that we were running for two months, and we were advancing at a fast pace, but we did not catch up.

"The eighteen styles of chaos are practiced a hundred times a day, and the practice of qi should not fall. Let the trick be a real killer. Our days are still long."

After watching the game, this old and young whispered, let alone Xu Zhi held his breath, Gongsun Kang also held his breath.

From different personal angles, things were treated differently. On that day, his strength was not as good as Yan Xuankong. He was forced to take out three dragons and tigers and returned to pill. He made a lot of blood and was hit by Lu Shengan. Sealing the sword lively, this is the final thing.

Then, the great-grandchildren who are now struggling to teach are not as good as others, which is a bit embarrassing.

Although it was his own pretense, the cost of this pretense was high enough, which made him a little hot and was suppressed in an all-round way. Gongsun Kang was very depressed.

Xu Zhi had a headache at this time. Yan Jinbo had to play what Bingzhuye had to talk about. Everyone had so much to talk about. They were also from the Yan family. But when they met for the first time, their speech capacity was really limited.

"Brother Xu, if you hadn't swept away my knife, I would have to cut you under the horse a few times."

"Don't look at them saying that my sword is awesome. My swordsmanship is terrible. It's just used to make up the numbers and scare people. Anyway, it's the left-handed sword. I'm so fierce. I clicked the sword and used it as a hidden weapon."

"My knife technique is not bad, that's not me blowing, I am afraid of cutting people."

"Your hand is so good, I can't hold the hilt at all."

"The strength is also great. If it were not our Yan family's Qi training that focused on increasing strength, it really couldn't bear your brute strength."

Yan Jinbo was nagging incessantly and shook himself a lot of details, it seemed that it was usually too lonely.

Dongyue’s peers have almost no opponents, and higher-level opponents rely more on Qi training or different levels of traits to fight him. This has little meaning for practicing. If he moves forward, he will step into the new In the past, those unachievable opponents in the past will bow down to the top.

This is the self-confidence of an invincible cultivator in the same class. He is not a stubborn capitalist. He has relied on a cultivation level for several years. At the right age, he has the highest combat power of this age.

Playing with the sword and throwing the sword, no wonder the street tabloid will say that this guy has never been fighting well.

Xu Zhi thought about himself, and it didn't seem to be much better. The stick wanted to be thrown away, there was no such thing as a weapon like life.

Sixty-four into the thirty-two, Dongyue once again eliminated the two, one line behind each other, the winner is difficult to say, but in a win, win or lose will be determined.

The two retired players never expected to lose.

In the 16th round, two more players were dismissed. At this time, Dongyue had only three players left. According to the ratio, this result is not bad. The only thing is that the most upstream can occupy a few people.

"It's your turn."

On this day, Tan Lao found Xu Zhi. He needed Xu Zhi to reach the quarter-finals. If there is no accident, Bei Chen'an may be eliminated next. The bet can only be on Yan Jinbai and Xu Zhi.

Yuan Bo, who is good at Shuangqiang, was voluntarily replaced and reached the semifinals. He has tried his best and showed his best. As a son of a master, he has his own pride and knows how to advance and retreat, especially his father's acquiescence to change, which made him A heart also loosened.

"I hope you can reach the quarterfinals."

"I will try my best."

After taking the flag in Yuan Bo's hand, Xu Zhi's heart was also raised. Although he did not play from the beginning to the present, although a lot of effort was saved, but the atmosphere of the game and the state of integration, he would be slightly worse.

"You can think of it as a death fight."

Lu Shengan reminded by his side that death fight is not a glorious thing, but that it is inevitable that the life of a cultivator will be killed in life and death. For any opponent, it is necessary to hold the mentality of full exertion.

"Death fight."

Xu Zhi squeezed his fist, and Yan Jinbai's knife cut off people, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be like this. It was difficult to control the hidden dragon claws.

"Dongyue has been replaced."

"Xiliu also changed."

"Look at the new player from North Xinjiang."

Compared with the other three fields, the level of the basic cultivator may be the most changed. The number of people in this cultivating level is large, and the stability of the personnel is not reliable. The higher the upward, the smaller the variable.

Everyone hid something, Dongyue was a pure mistake, and came to a live test. The Xiuliu Kingdom and the Northern Xinjiang Empire were already prepared before they were released when they reached the finals.

Sixteen people replaced three people, many people looked at their unfamiliar opponents, silently, the number plates were randomly arranged in disorder, and as the field officer's finger pressed, the order of the sixteen strong finals finally showed.

"Uyabagula."

"New player in Northern Xinjiang."

Xu Zhi's eyes paused, and he looked at Uyabagula, a giant man nearly two meters tall. At the age of eighteen, Xu Zhi could only sigh with emotion. This is what the northern Xinjiang people can do. I just don’t know that Uyaba Gula was born and good at this. In such a short period of time, no one can find detailed information.

"Xu Zhi, I want to squeeze you like a chick~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Uyabagula's face was fierce, and there was a lingering voice in his mouth. He made a pinching gesture against Xu Zhi's hands.

"Hi, Uyabagula, what weapon do you use to play."

Facing the nameplate, Xu Zhi read the name again. This name is much easier to remember than the name of Chen Jingsi's enemies. He also shouted in Northern Xinjiang, and he is fluent in Northern Xinjiang.

"Lying trough, you can speak Northern Xinjiang's common language."

Uyabagula was depressed, he was talking a lot in the player area, for example: Yan Jinbai, I want to pinch you like a chicken. Bei Chenan, I want to pinch you like a chick...

Almost everyone said it again, and even the players of the Northern Empire did not let it go. Every time he said a name, he squeezed it with his hand. It was released near the end of the battle. Uyabagula’s psychology also fluctuated and continued. Is inspiring himself to bring his emotions into a certain state.

But if the opponent understands, this is very embarrassing.

"I use a stick," Uyabagula sullenly said, what else can you do, since everyone has no barriers to communication, then chat a little.

"Great, I also play sticks."

Xu Zhi's eyes lit up. This is really a rare master of the same kind playing sticks.

"I tell you that our Northern Xinjiang Empire's stick technique is the first in the world, and that is the height and wrist strength of our northern Xinjiang people, so we can play the stick well."

"We Dongyue people are also very slippery. The iron bars here are very light, more than sixty pounds."

"That is, no one hundred pounds is also called a stick, light and flirty, not forceful."

The game hasn't started yet, Xu Zhi and Uyaba Gula have been muttering together.

This made some of the leaders on the field look at each other. Are young people now so easy to communicate with?

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