Xiao Wenbing looked at the fist magnified several times in front of him. After a while, he responded and sighed: "I admit defeat...
" give in. " Xu Yi smiles and puts his fist away.
His first impression of Xiao Wenbing was that he wanted to be immortal. Because of Xiao haoxuan, his impression could only be general. Through his remarks just now, he has a good feeling for Xiao Wenbing. At least his words are true.
The referee accepted defeat and announced the result.
Xu Yi's fight ended faster than the first one, and this one is even more wonderful.
"This time I did it, but what's going on?"
"Do you understand?"
"I just saw the man rush to Xu Yi, then stop when he was near Xu Yi, stand there waiting for Xu Yi's fist, and finally give up!"
"..."
the people below expressed their own opinions. The more they thought about it, the bigger their heads were. The fights they saw were all martial arts and sword skills. They never saw Xu Yi's fighting method, and they always gave up.
Other platforms are still fighting, so Xu Yi and Xu Yi return to their respective camps.
"What's the matter?" Xiao haoxuan frowned at his nephew and asked in a deep voice.
"He's very strange..." Xiao Wenbing didn't tell Xiao haoxuan everything. He just told Xiao haoxuan in detail that he had a sharp pain in his head for a moment. It was also because of the pain that he was defeated.
"Waste." At this time, Xiao haoxuan also ended the fight, from the air down, flying, the mouth is disdainful to spit out two words.
His opponent's accomplishments are lower than him this time, and he doesn't have the heart of the sword. The strength of both sides is so great that he can distract himself and look at Xu Yi while fighting, and pay attention to the battle between Xu Yi and Xiao Wenbing.
"He's very strong." Xiao Wenbing's face is not good. He retorts.
"Oh." Xiao Jingteng gave a cold smile and showed contempt in his eyes. He is very contemptuous of Xiao Wenbing. In his opinion, if you take that punch, you can get hurt at most, and continue to fight, you can still win.
Xiao Wenbing is too lazy to quarrel with Xiao Jingteng. He sits quietly and looks at the other fighting platforms.
On the side of Yunqin Empire, Xu Yi leisurely looks at Murong Xue who is still fighting. At this time, Murong Xue's opponent is a man whose accomplishments are equal to her, but whose combat power is less than her. I believe that it won't be long before she wins.
If Qin Zelan and Mo Zelan are not better than their rivals, nothing will happen.
As for Qiang's theft, Xu Yi can only express his envy.
His opponent's accomplishments are one grade lower than him, and his age is also very small. Although his combat power is higher than that of Qiang Yixuan, he has no combat experience, and Qiang Yixuan's anti Strike ability cultivated by Chu Li's abuse for a long time can be won by consumption.
Sure enough, he won in the end.
The duel of fifty to twenty-five ended.
"Haha, fortunately, I got a little boy." Qiang a steal fly next to Xu Yi and others, obscene smile.
Xu Yi and his family are extremely speechless. Qiang Yi's luck can be said to be against heaven. There were only two middle gods among the original 50. Unexpectedly, they were bumped into him.
Luck is against the sky.
"Hehe, I've been in the top 25 for several years." The Qiang people are not ashamed of it, but proud of it and boast about it.
"Continue to draw!"
"Because of the uneven number of people this time, only one person can be vacant."
The man who presided over the draw in the air said that he put his hand into the iron box and grabbed a piece of paper.
"Qiang Yi steal."
"In this round of duel, you go to the top 13
When the long-awaited answer appeared, the Yunqin empire was stunned, especially Xu Yi and Qiang Yi.
"Why not me!" Xu Yi blinked and said. At the draw, Xu Yi prayed to all the gods. He even asked the top female teachers of the island countries to bless their rotation.
However, after learning that it was not himself but Qiang Yi who stole the wheel, he turned to Qiang Yi and said: "this guy must have robbed me of my luck! Stay away from him. "
Xu Yi was bitter in his heart, but he soon recovered. He comforted himself weakly: "in addition to this time, there is the next round, and he still has a chance."
After the draw, Xu Yi's opponent this time is Xiao Jingfei.
Fly to the battle platform, two people stand against each other.
"Xu Yi, just kneel down and beg me, I can protect you from the pain of skin and flesh." Xiao Jingfei looked at Xu Yi playfully and said so.
Xu Yi looked at Xiao Jingfei with the eyes of caring for the Mentally Handicapped Youth: "were you pinched by the door before you went out, or were you pinched by your mother when you were born? I wonder why you can say that so brazenly
He doesn't believe that Xiao Jingfei hasn't inquired about his past. Since he knows his past, he dares to talk so much. Either he is born with brain damage, or he is arrogant. The last possibility is that he is really powerful.Xu Yi believes that he is brain disabled.
Both of them have the same accomplishments. They are in the early stage of the disaster, and they also have a high-level heart. Of course, the premise is that Xiao Jingfei believes in the rumor. No matter how bad his amazing performance in the knockout, how can he pay attention to it.
Xu Yi thinks so.
"Ha ha, why? It's this! " Xiao Jingfei's accomplishments came out, and then a strong momentum burst out of her body.
This momentum is like a wild beast, which makes people palpitating.
It's the heart of the sword.
The people who pay attention to Xu Yi's platform below all scream, even Xiao haoxuan is surprised. It's not that Xiao Jingfei's heart of the sword is many times stronger than others' heart of the sword, but that no one knows about his heart of the sword, even his brother Xiao Jingteng.
"Ha ha, I can't believe it! Just watching a few battles of the strong with the heart of the sword, I condensed the heart of the sword, or the heart of the medium level sword! " Xiao Jingfei laughs and looks contemptuously at Xu Yi.
"That's it, no more?" Xu Yi smiles and ponders back. He doesn't think much of his sword heart, and his tone is very flat.
When Xiao Jingfei saw Xu Yi's expression, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his anger gradually appeared on his face. He said in a cold voice, "hum, you and I have common accomplishments. I have the heart of a sword, which is easier than you. Isn't that enough? "
"You don't know much about it. Didn't anyone say that I've got a heart?" Xu Yi asked.
"Well, it's up to you? High level piano heart? Needless to say, three people make a tiger. It's just spreading the wrong information from the wrong. " Xiao Jingfei sniffed.
He thought that he was the most gifted man in the world. In his early twenties, he had the heart of a medium level sword, three years earlier than his elder brother that day. As for the rumor about Yunqin Empire, what is the age of Xu Yi's heart? Eighteen! He never believed such false news. He didn't think anyone was more talented than him.
"Tut Tut, what a mistake. But have you ever heard a famous saying, "you'd rather believe what you have than believe what you don't have?" The corner of Xu Yi's mouth cocks up, and then he talks with the facts, which spreads out a breath of terror that is more biting than Xiao Jingfei's.
As soon as this breath came out, the world in front of Xiao Jingfei collapsed.
At this time, the man in black standing in front of him was wrapped by the momentum of selecting people.
At the moment, he seemed to come from hell.