I Have a Martial Arts World

【it is good! Kill well! 】

[What a "return to the other side with the way of the other side"! 】

[Is it possible that the master of refining gods is Izumo Xiaoxiao?]

Seeing that Lu Yao killed the enemy simply and neatly, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.

The three girls welcomed the man back with joy and pride, and their pretty faces flushed with excitement.

"Lu Yao, you are great!"

"Junior Brother, well done!"

The girls are more or less vain~ Feeling the envious and jealous eyes around them, they feel even more beautiful.

But there are also people with ugly faces. The corners of Xiao Zan and Xiang Cheng's mouth drooped down, secretly scolding Chuyun Ren Feiwu.

Mitsuomi Kamio, the military attache of the Izumo embassy, ​​frowned and said: "I haven't tested this person's level at all... Go, adjust the battle order, I need to look at this person's strength again."

"Hi!" A subordinate bowed his head and walked towards the largest stand.

At this moment, the Izumo people around Mitsuomi Kamio were all dressed up in court, so they didn't attract anyone's attention.

These are all infiltrated spies!

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On the biggest stand, the two officials in charge of the tournament are sitting here.

"It's really rare~ There are three families who have made silver against that Lu Yao! Izumo and Xiang's family are nothing, what does the Xiao family mean? Xiao Zan actually wants to kill Lu Yao too."

An Dehai put away a few silver notes, secretly changed Lu Yao's battle order, and then whispered to his subordinates, as if there were some dark arrangements.

"General Manager An, this is not good." Yuan Kaisheng saw this person's tricks clearly, and frowned: "If an outsider takes the top spot, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Queen Mother to explain it."

"Ha, Mr. Yuan has been thinking too much." An Dehai smiled and said: "The queen mother only asks for 'name'. It doesn't matter who wins the championship. This competition was originally intended to create momentum for the longevity banquet."

Yuan Kaisheng pondered for a while and didn't speak again.

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A Western knight holding a stabbing sword was stabbed to the head by Izumo Martial Artist, and Lu Yao appeared again.

"One minute at a time, you can finish it today."

After Lu Yao took the stage, he found that his opponent was actually Xiao Zan!

Someone in the audience said: [Two favorites to win the championship met so early]

【There will be a battle between dragons and tigers! 】

【Have you heard about the origin of these two families?】

【I heard something... 】

The referee still stepped forward to check as usual, but this time his eyes flickered and he looked a little nervous.

Tournament begins.

"Junior Brother Lu, do you think that you are invincible in the blood-changing realm by refining the fetal breath?"

Xiao Zan stood with a gun in his hands, so that he could calm down and say: "I even ignore the fact that I just entered the exchange blood, and I haven't even reached the realm of 'inner breath burning'?"

Lu Yao stretched out his palm, his inner breath gathered, and the air in his palm looked a little fuzzy. "Actually, I've already arrived. I've been working hard for more than ten days~"

Xiao Zan: "..."

Xiao Zanjun's face turned ruthless: "That's it! In the end, I can still speak with my strength! I am a Lian Shen Changding, you can try it - can you steal my weapon!"

After all, the big gun in his hand shook! The body of the gun vibrated violently, the tip of the gun chose to bite people, and the whole big gun turned into a black dragon that was unwilling to be tamed!

In the next instant, the black dragon devoured Lu Yaoyao.

The destructive power of the blood-changing warriors is far more than bullets, whether they are fists, feet or weapons.

Ten thousand jins of strength and terrifying explosive power will brew terrifying kinetic energy, and ordinary people will be torn apart on the spot.

Lu Yao entered the state of spiritual refinement, and after dodging twice, he had to admit that this person did have two hands, and he had a vicious heart.

The opponent's big gun is not right!

Refining God sensed and began to warn, and Lu Yao smelled a little sweetness, realizing that Xiao Zan, the hanging man, dared to cheat!

There is a problem with the gun head! This feels familiar, the effect of withering bullets! Fu Fangsheng had undergone two surgeries, and Lu Yao knew how disgusting it was.

Xiao Zan said with a wicked smile: "Ha, cousin-in-law, it seems that you realized it. This gun head was given to me by the Izumo people. It is easy to use, and it will work as long as it cuts through the body. You have to hide it. Don't get hurt~"

This is not because he was kind, trying his best to dodge, not only could he not be able to fight back, but he would also consume more physical strength, and sooner or later he would have to die.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Zan resorted to "Blood Battles in All Directions", and the black dragon turned into black shadows to completely surround Lu Yao, so that he did not have a chance to surrender.

As long as you dare to be distracted, you will be dismembered by a big gun in an instant.

One inch long and one inch strong, Lu Yao was getting harder and slower to hide under the siege of the black dragon, suddenly revealing a huge flaw!

Xiao Zan smiled contemptuously. There are always people who think that selling flaws is a good tactic, but when faced with an evenly matched opponent, fake flaws become real flaws!

"Canglong is sad!" Xiao Zan exhaled, a muffled sound like rolling thunder came from his nose and mouth, and he used a powerful single-arm ultimate move to stab straight.

The black dragon quickly disappeared on the retina, devoured Lu Yao, and suddenly burrowed into his head!

Xiao Zan is overjoyed! If you kill Refining God's Fetal Breath, you will gain huge prestige! Fame and fortune, fame and fortune!

And without a competitor, he is already a favorite to win the championship, and it is not a problem to enter the top 3 and get the title of "Wu Jin Shi"!

Today will be a great harvest day!

The above thoughts flashed in the blink of an eye, and Xiao Zan stirred the big gun while he succeeded, completely smashing the enemy's head.

But after all, he has a lot of experience in fighting, and he soon realized that the hand was wrong. The enemy in front of him suddenly disappeared, it was actually a fake!

"Not good!" Xiao Zan was just a carbine without saying a word, but it was too late.

Lu Yao used the "Moon Shadow Body" he just learned. Even he himself learned this technique in less than 2 days, and outsiders have no way of knowing it. At this moment, he successfully deceived Xiao Zan.

Lu Yao dodged the opponent's carbine, and a "collapse fist" hit his back. This is the way to use the force in "Beng Jin Detailed Explanation", which can make the destructive force explode completely in the enemy's body.

Hearing a muffled sound, Xiao Zan's back seemed to explode from the inside out.

He endured the excruciating pain and used Lu Yao's blow to launch the "Dragon Pile of the Eaves" to fall to the ground, and in the blink of an eye he rushed out all the way.

While serpentine maneuvering, he shouted: "I. Surrender. Surrender!!!"

It's neat and tidy, without any sloppy surrender, and the desire to survive is extremely strong!

But... Lu Yao took action when he shouted the word "cast"~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't look at Xiao Zan's joy crawling on the ground, Lu Yao really doesn't take him seriously. Picking up the opponent's long spear, he activated the Spirit Refinement state and threw it with all his strength.

The spear turned into a shadow, and it hit the target's **** with precision!

I saw Xiao Zan howling miserably, with a tail nearly two meters long.

“啊啊啊啊啊！！！！”惊天动地的惨叫声传遍全场，裁判、仆人连忙上前查看。

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up and take it out ah ah ah ah! Uh..."

Xiao Zan was about to save herself, but the gun head had an effect similar to a withered bullet, and it took effect quickly, draining her whole body of vitality and strength.

I saw Xiao Zan lying on the ground with a weak expression on his face, looking at his soul.

More than a dozen domestic and foreign reporters took a swipe at his facial expressions with cameras!