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Chapter 117 The mysterious masked blazing sun

Just when the people below the stage were full of confidence in Yue Bai, the two on the stage fought again. Miyamoto Masahiro flew into his hand, and the white sword energy was revealed from the yellow shadows, and it rolled directly towards Yue Bai, as if he wanted to kill Yue Bai with one sword under the sword.

Yuebai was not in a hurry to fight back. Instead, when the opponent's sword energy was about to approach him, he suddenly swung a sword and blocked his chest, just in time to meet the sword attacked by Miyamoto Masaichi. But just when he blocked the opponent's sword force, Miyamoto Masaichi suddenly raised his left hand without holding the sword and grabbed Yuebai's head.

Yuebai was not in a hurry, as if he was sure that he would do this. He suddenly raised his left palm and placed it on his forehead. When the other party's left hand approached, he slapped his palm and slapped the opponent's attack back.

A dull sound of "bang" was heard, and Miyamoto Masaichi and Yuebai opened at once. Miyamoto Masaichi fell back about four meters, and Yuebai also retreated about one meter away. What was surprising was that Miyamoto Masaichi was constantly shaking his left hand. It seemed that Yuebai's palm just now made him really painful.

Miyamoto Masaichi was a little shocked and shocked Youteng. It seemed that everyone was not much different in this round, but he knew that he was running and assisting speed, and with the momentum, the sword energy hidden in the bamboo sword, most people could not take it at all. Yuebai stood there and took over his thunder attack. He knew who was stronger and who was weak, but soon the surprise on his face turned into an excitement, which was a desire for battle and a determination to challenge his limits.

Miyamoto waved the bamboo sword in his hand, his eyes flashed, and the samurai robe on his body moved without wind. The bamboo sword in his hand continued to swing, and the sword energy actually penetrated through the sword, and even shouted: "Boy, let you see the power of my water-breaking sword today."

After shouting, Miyamoto's offensive had already been launched again. He narrowed his eyes slightly and moved out. The bamboo sword was swung out like wind, and a silver-white cold light rushed straight into Yuebai's throat. Before the person arrived, the cold light had already arrived in front of Yuebai. The murderous aura of the cold had broken through, as if it had broken through the wind speed.

Yuebai smiled indifferently, and slid his steps and took a few steps back and flashed through the sword that the opponent was attacking, but did not take action. Instead, he observed Miyamoto Masaichi's attack. Miyamoto's bamboo sword had already changed its move with Yuebai's movement and stabbed straight out silently. Yuebai retreated again and flashed another move.

Miyamoto Masaichi was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, Yuebai simply avoided his attack. So before his moves grow old, the bamboo sword changed its move again. As he waved, several sword energy suddenly shot out, and it spilled down on Yuebai's head very quickly, like a silver net, with an extremely fierce momentum.

Yuebai did not continue to dodge this time, but stretched out his right hand. The bamboo sword in his hand had slid on his hand in an instant, and pushed upwards. With a "crack", a sword light burst out from the bamboo sword, which met the silver net composed of Miyamoto's sword energy in the air, and bursts of exploding in the air. At this moment, the silver light in the sky disappeared, while the sword energy of Yuebai's bamboo sword exploded became brighter and brighter.

Miyamoto Masaichi took a few steps back. He didn't understand why, under Yuebai's defense at this time, he could not find the gap to attack again, so he could only retreat again and again. His eyes slid over the bamboo sword on Yuebai's hand and said involuntarily: "You want Xi, what a fast sword."

Yuebai smiled coldly: "Your failure will come soon." After saying that, his eyes suddenly became sharp. When Miyamoto Masaichi was stunned, his body floated directly over, and the sword hit Miyamoto Masaichi's chest silently. Miyamoto Masaichi blocked with a sword in a hurry, but he didn't expect that this was Yuebai's false move. The sword turned around, and a piece of sword energy like wind shot on Miyamoto Masaichi's wrist. Miyamoto Masaichi felt that his wrist was hit by Yuebai, and it was extremely painful for a moment, as if it had cut through all the muscle tissue in his body.

At this time, Yuebai's eyes suddenly glared, and a cold light came out of his eyes. Then he saw his body quickly step forward, swinging a sword like lightning, and a silver sword energy flashed, then his body suddenly shot back, and he stood up with his sword. All movements were done in one go, clean and neat, but his eyes were still looking at Masaichi Miyamoto: "Your Duanshui Sword Dao doesn't look very good."

After Yuebai's words fell, Miyamoto Masaichi suddenly let out a painful cry, and then he saw his clothes cracked, and a blood mark appeared on his chest three or four inches on his chest. Blood oozed out along his clothes, but it seemed not enough to be fatal. This was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that two blood marks were also broken on Miyamoto Masaichi's knees. Miyamoto Masaichi looked at Yuebai in disbelief, and a blood spurted out of his mouth. It seemed that he had suffered a serious internal injury and seemed to be forcing himself to stand, but in the end he still knelt down in front of Yuebai with a loud bang.

"Baga, you work despicablely, and you actually hurt my legs." Kneeling ** Ben was gritting his teeth and spitting out a few words in his mouth, his eyes staring at Yuebai with hatred.

"Don't worry, I did not break your rules. You are not enough to be disabled or die. It's just that you can't practice martial arts in the future." Yue Bai looked at him disdainfully and said coldly.

The audience in the audience were shocked. They didn't expect that this cool young man in black would win so handsomely, which made Miyamoto kneel in front of him. This was undoubtedly extremely ironic for him who was extremely arrogant just now. Moreover, when he just started to take action, Yuebai's speed was extremely fast and the cold murderous intent burst out on his body made people unable to help cheer for him.

Bai Ying in the corner not far away also nodded slightly. Yuebai won very well and won very well. Not only did he defeat his opponent, but he also used his sword energy to shake the opponent's tendons and veins into permanent secret injuries, making this Miyamoto Masaichi became a useless person who could no longer swing his sword.

Soon there was thunderous applause from the audience, and everyone kept shouting: "Okay, good fight."

Amid the constant applause and cheers of people, the organizers of the Shikoku Shikoku finally sent people to lift the painful Masao Miyamoto down. At the same time, someone recorded Yuebai's name, and the host Roster's helpless voice also sounded on the radio: "Now the 29th contestant in the conference to be shortlisted for the top 30, his name is Yuebai."

People applauded again, and Yuebai glanced at the audience below, and a smile finally appeared on his frozen face, but he didn't say anything and turned around and walked downstairs.

People stared at Yue Bai's figure leaving for a long time and did not react until a foreign player walked up on the stage again. Everyone knew him. He had a very strange name called Tules, who was about 1.9 meters tall. He did not wear any clothes every time he went on stage, as if he was to show people his muscles specifically.

Moreover, this guy has a very terrifying speed and power. So far, ten players have been defeated by him, and everyone who was defeated by him was directly knocked away by his fists.

At this time, Turs stood on the stage, and the muscles shone brightly in the sunset like iron. He looked at the audience in the stage excitedly, constantly waving his arms that were thicker than ordinary people's calves: "Finally it's my turn again. The cowards of China are now your last place. I wonder who dares to come up and be beaten away by me, haha..."

The audience in the audience were extremely angry when they looked at his arrogant face. This Turs can be said to be one of their most hated contestants. Every time they went on stage, they would act like the President of M. They spoke very viciously. Moreover, the competition regulations were not allowed to malfunction the opponent, but this guy knocked his opponent far away and had multiple fractures. Then he found various reasons to say that he could be cured. The audience protested a lot for this matter, but the organizer always turned a blind eye and repeatedly explained that the defeated contestants had confirmed that there was no danger and could live like a normal person.

But what everyone is even more confused is that although this guy doesn't play many times, he can win with those cruel means every time. It's really hateful and helpless, so almost no one is willing to fight with him, and no one even knows how powerful he is.

Turs seemed to be even more excited when he saw no one on stage: "Haha... I have long said that no one dared to fight me. This game is simply redundant, and I should be shortlisted directly. Do you think so, the cowards of China?"

"Haha... the clamor for the crazy gang to disturb Qingmeng, the ants invade me and lose my nature. Seeing my supreme sky come, no one dares to move." Just as Thunders was proud, a clear male voice came from the sky, with an extremely cold murderous intent in his tone and domineering spirit that looked proud of the world.

People looked at him with the sound and saw a white shadow floating from a corner of the venue and heading straight to the stage. They were dressed in white clothes in the sunset, but when he landed on the stage, people were stunned when they saw him. The person who came was masked with a white gauze and couldn't see clearly.

Turs on the stage was also stunned when he looked at the figure falling in front of him. Thinking about the figure that the other party had just shown in the air, his face was raised and surprised, but then he reacted, stared at the masked man tightly and said, "Who are you...?"

"I am Lieyang in the top 30. I took advantage of this shortlist to take advantage of my strength as a gift." The masked man in white said it very easily, as if he was going to do something he thought was very simple.

"Lieyang, hum... Don't think that if you have demonstrated a few light skills, you will be invincible in the world. Boy, since you dare to come today, I will let you know how powerful I, Turs, and see who will take whose power." Turs shouted angrily, as if the masked man in front of him said that he would take away his power, which made him extremely angry.
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