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Jiang Fei was drinking Coke speechlessly, with bubbles gulp. The boy was really disgusted by him just now, drinking some Coke to suppress his shock.

Yan Yun, who was standing by, had already cleanly and neatly solved the two opponents. Although it took longer than Jiang Fei, he also won quickly and was resting on the side at this moment.

It seems that the people here do not have Yan Yun's opponent yet. Seeing that he was still looking at his face and his heart was not beating, Jiang Fei was much more relieved.

After resting for about ten minutes, Jiang Fei looked at the direction of the ring. There was still a competition of croakers pecking at each other. After all, not many people could solve the battle in minutes like them.

In the next game, Jiang Fei won easily. Every time he played, he had no more than three minutes. He used one move to defeat the enemy. In an instant, he changed from an unknown person to a favorite in the game. As the odds rose, Rowe had to directly adjust Jiang Fei's odds to one in ten.

Jiang Fei is also very mean. Anyway, his opponent is either from the Linghu family or from the Zhou family. Every time he breaks his ribs or kicks his legs. After all, Linghu Zhi, who gave up in advance, was the least injured.

Jiang Fei naturally won the first place in this group, and the remaining nine people, except Linghu Zhi, were injured and could not participate in the following competition again, so that guy got the second place in his brother in vain and advanced to the next round.

Hundreds of people beat this way, and each group advanced to the top three, so there are as many as hundreds of people who have advanced in total. The next one-on-one knockout match is a lot easier than the one-to-nine rounds.

Jiang Fei was sitting in the private room at this time, drinking tea, eating fruits, and watching other people's games.

His competition ended early, but the others did not have such a degree, so they were naturally still competing with their fists, kicks and weapons.

Jiang Fei looked at the game on the screen and wanted to see what the hell was Zhou Kunkai who wanted to do. After all, he sent so many family members, and it would be impossible to say that there was no purpose.

These people may be very far away from each other, or they may be his servants, but no matter how they are, they are all related to the Zhou family, and they must have unknown purposes when they come.

But the number is a bit too many. Jiang Fei looked at it one by one and did not see any special person.

After watching for a long time, Jiang Fei didn't find anything meaningful, so he turned to Yan Yun's game. After all, he also wanted to participate in the knockout round to win the top 16 places.

At this moment, Yan Yun was holding a spear in his hand. This was the Leng Yue Spear, the ancestral magic weapon of their Yan family.

Unexpectedly, this kid started using weapons so soon. It seems that his group should be people who use ǔ                                                 �

Speaking of the rules of this game, there is a bit rogue. As long as one of the two sides proposes to use weapons, this game will become a duel among cold weapons. Even if you don’t know weapons, you have to choose one to play. This is a bit unfair to many people who practice external skills.

However, this Qinglong Gang member has been a gangster since he was a kid and can play with some guys. Although he is not good at it, he is more than enough.

Too many people choose to fight with bare hands. After all, weapons are probably going to be bleeding when they take action. No one wants to play a game and end up with a broken hand and foot, so there are still a few people who choose weapons.

Yan Yun's opponent at this moment is from the Linghu family, named Linghu Jie, who looks 70% or 80% similar to Linghu Zhi. I think the two should be twins, with the same stingy eyes and the same treacherous eyes.

However, Linghu Jie chose to fight with weapons, which was a little stronger than Linghu Zhi.

Jiang Fei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Linghu Jie. I wonder if this guy would be like his brother. He chose to surrender at the beginning and then ran off the ring.

"From the Linghu family?" Yan Yun looked at his opponent, with a slight cold light in his eyes. His hand holding Leng Yue Gun tightened a few more times, and looked at Linghu Jie with a cold expression.

"Do you know me too?" Linghu Jie's ǔ                                                                                                                       �

"I don't know, it's just a three-legged cat. I'm only interested in the Linghu family's direct descendants. I don't know how small shrimps like you are. The reason why I asked you if you are from the Linghu family is that I want to wait for you to become."

Yan Yun's tone was very arrogant and arrogant. He didn't even take Linghu Jie in front of him seriously. And from his tone, he could hear a trace of resentment towards the Linghu family. It seemed that the grudges between these two families were probably quite large.

"I've become disabled, you're thinking too much." The smiles on Linghu Jie's face gathered together, like a trumpet flower, and his right hand holding the sword moved forward a little.

Dangdangdang!

The ringtone rang and the competition began. Yan Yun did not hesitate, thrusting his gun on his waist and stabbing straight towards Linghu Jie's chest.

The spear head was filled with silver light, and it was rotating with strong wind. The air around it began to rotate with Yan Yun's move, and the sleeves in front of him were blown away.

The silver light flashed, and the thorns couldn't even open their eyes. The audience was watching the scene attentively. When Yan Yun shot it out, he felt a waning moon suddenly appear in the field. The light of the half moon is more dazzling than the lights here, like cold fireworks.

Just after the spear was about to hit Linghu Jie, the kid took a few steps back and shouted: "Wait a minute, I surrender."

As he said that, he threw the sword in his hand to the ground with a bang, shouting "Surrender".

After all, Yan Yun was too shallow in his experience. When he saw his opponent throwing away all the qì, he didn't want to attack an empty-handed person. He swept forward the spear, and the semicircle passed by, and pointed it on the ground, scraping out white lights from the marble ground.

"I surrender, I surrender, I'm scared to death." Linghu Jie patted his chest, sweat flowing from his face.

Yan Yun frowned, pointed the spear into the ground, and looked coldly at Linghu Jie who threw away all the weapons, his eyes full of disdain.

People like them who practice martial arts regard weapons as their own lives. Linghu Jie threw away his life and was not worthy of practicing martial arts in his eyes.

"Since you surrender, don't get out!" Yan Yun snorted coldly.

Linghu Jie ran to the edge of the ring and knocked on the iron door, dangling, very loudly.

The referee didn't even miss this guy. Last time Linghu Zhi pretended to surrender, he caused the audience to explode and he was fined. If he didn't see any blood this time, he would not be able to open the door.
Chapter completed!