Be pitted from the emperor

"Hi, kill!"

"Lu Bu, my Wang Yanzhang's head is not what you want to take!"

The iron gun Fang Tian painted a halberd violently collided, and there was a loud ding ding bang bang directly.

Lu Bu took a step backwards, Fang stopped his retreat, and Wang Yanzhang was directly shocked to the edge of Wutai.

If it weren't for the quick and fast hands, the iron spear was stuck on the ground, with the help of strength to stabilize the figure, for fear that it would directly land.

A dull pain came from the tiger's mouth, and Wang Yanzhang was extremely shocked.

He went all out for the blow just now, but he didn't expect that the opponent would only take a step back, and he almost fell into a defeat.

I originally thought that the strength of the two sides would be a little bit different at best, but I did not expect that the strength of Lu Bu would be terrifying!

With a light tap of the iron spear, his figure returned to the martial arts stage, he watched vigilantly, obviously, fighting spirit overshadowed fear.

Lu Bu looked into his eyes with a smile of approval.

He did his best for the attack just now. He thought that the opponent would be slightly injured, but he didn't expect it to be just that.

He hooked his finger and said, "You are very good. If you can take ten tricks, Lu will make you a friend."

Ten strokes of contempt. From the strong point of view, this is an appreciation.

But in Wang Yanzhang's ears, it was a kind of humiliation, a shock to the soul.

He opened his eyes and shouted: "The outcome is undecided, Hugh is crazy, take me a shot!"

The iron spear carries the wind, the figure is like a shadow, and a monstrous fighting spirit erupts from the body.

Seeing this, Lu Bu frowned slightly, and Fang Tian drew a halberd and ran quickly.

The two smashed together, it was dazzling to see, what kind of fork, bump, pull, sweep, it was fast and fierce.

Stimulus, what is stimulus, is fully demonstrated here, everyone is holding their breath, without blinking, for fear of missing the wonderful shot.

Five strokes!

Wang Yanzhang, who had come back, gradually lost his parry and entered a defensive state.

Ten tricks!

In the cold spring weather, he was already sweating profusely, his entire face turned red, and he was clearly struggling.

15 tricks!

Zhang Fa was confused, and he could hardly initiate even decent resistance.

Everyone knows that he will undoubtedly lose.

But at this moment, Lu Bu suddenly stopped his offensive, and said with a slight admiration: "You are not my opponent, so go back, lest you lose face."

Although the words are kind, they can be heard in the ears, they are very ear-piercing.

Wang Yanzhang's face turned redder, he roared, and his iron spear violently swung away.

"war!"

"boom!"

Seeing the iron spear waved, Lu Bu's face became cold, and Fang Tian painted the halberd directly.

With this blow, Wang Yanzhang directly flew off the stage, splashing countless dust.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation in the audience, but in the referee team, there was someone who could not wait.

Wu Yong and Pan Lie had quick hands and quick eyes. At the moment they landed, they stood up and shouted almost simultaneously.

"Hurry up, come, help Wang Yanzhang down to rest!"

"Quickly, take Wang Yanzhang for treatment!"

Under the voice of the two, the two teams who served differently rushed to help Wang Yanzhang and walked backstage.

Wu Yong took a look, his face changed from nervousness to cold silence after his own person fell, and he gave Pan Lie a white look and sat down angrily.

Pan Lie, who took the lead, was like a flower of laughter, and he didn't care about the white eyes.

Xu Shu looked in his eyes, shook his head slightly, stood up and said, "Lu Busheng, the next game."

In the last game, not many people from the referee team paid attention to the match, because they had already guessed it.

Almost all of them set their eyes on Li Tie, wanting to watch him land and seize the opportunity for grace in time.

Li Tie: Yi is from his father, dares to fight and brags.

When the two came to the stage, Xue Li remained the same, and said in a naive way: "You are very good. If you can take ten moves, Xue will make you a friend."

Ok?

Upon hearing this, Li Tie was dumbfounded.

Why does this sound so familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.

No, mmp, this is not what Lü Bu just said, this guy again, does he look down on people?

Being underestimated, Li Tie gritted his teeth angrily and shouted: "Fucking, it's too rampant, I have a big sword, not a stepmother."

Hearing this, Xue Lihan nodded, as if he understood, but what he said would be even more annoying.

"You are not my opponent, step back, lest you lose face."

Just say this without hitting it, what the hell are you making a few strokes!

My star, you little star...

I can't bear it anymore. I have never seen such a shameless person. Li Tie's anger was exposed. With a wave of his broad sword, he jumped into a big stride.

"Suffering, Xiao Mi Mao, let you taste the blade of Uncle Li!"

Faced with the murderous aura, Xue Li's entire temperament changed. Fang Tian drew a halberd and fell straight down.

"Kachacha..."

"Kneel down!"

Xue Li pressed down forcefully and directly pressed Li Tie to kneel to the ground.

With such a humiliating action, Li Tie bit his teeth bitterly, struggling to stand up, but he didn't move.

It was so suppressed with one move. Compared with just now, it was nothing to look at. In the audience, it was booing.

"Go, go, just this ability, I can go to me!"

"Li Tie, climb down quickly, don't be ashamed!"

"That is, what is it? Before the war, it was as fierce as a tiger, and the battle was like a dog. That's it, I can use my feet!"

...

Faced with these unbearable words, Li Tie was anxious and shouted.

"Ah! If the sky deceives me, I will destroy the sky, if you press me, I will kill you!"

When the voice fell, he violently exerted force regardless of everything.

But in the face of absolute power, anger is useless at all.

The power was gathered in one place, trying to push away the Fangtian painting halberd like a ten thousand catties boulder, but that thought was useless at all.

On the contrary, when the strength is exhausted, the backlash will follow.

"puff!"

With a sweet throat, Li Tie's face was red with red ears, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked at Xue Li unwillingly, and went straight to the competition stage.

Suddenly, Xue Li quickly tightened his strength in fright, with an expression of bewilderment.

He had never wanted to hurt Li Tie, but he didn't want to lose Lv Bu, for fear of insulting his master's name.

He looked at the referees and explained in a panic: "I, I, I... don't want to hurt him, who knows that he vomits blood because he didn't fight so infrequently."

Oh!

Fortunately, Li Tie fell to the ground and didn't know his life or death. Otherwise, even if he was awake, he would be fainted with anger.

Look, what is non-beating, what is good vomiting blood, is this what people say?

But... In this atmosphere of a strong person, it was ushered in a louder cheer than Lu Bu.

Invisible pretense is the most deadly, and what Xue Li did is exactly what Xue Li did to the extreme.

"Xue Li Xue Li, you are too fierce, I love you!"

"Xue Li cowhide, Xue Li macho, look here, I will dedicate myself to you!"

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