?Wu Er saw that Liang Mingtao was just fighting with him with his body skills, and his anger grew in his heart, and said sternly: "I don't believe it, I can't do anything to you!" As he said that, he released his motivational skills to improve his strength and agility. His speed suddenly increased, and the beast-patterned sword danced loudly.

Faced with the attack of Wu Er like a tiger, Liang Mingtao gradually couldn't resist it. He gritted his teeth, tightened his arms suddenly, and burst out the power that had been accumulating for a long time - breaking the thousand troops.

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, Wu Er's body was swallowed by the lava erupted from his feet, and his health was reduced by one third. The Strength of Thousand Army was a talented skill that Liang Mingtao first understood. At that time, he used hammer weapons and had a relatively large range, but now he switched to a heavy sword and hit it in a straight line.

"Don't you want to see my martial arts? I'll let you see it now!" Liang Mingtao's body movement changed and he instantly walked behind Wu Er, and the heavy sword followed him to the waist of the latter.

"What kind of body technique is this?"

Wu Er was startled by the strange body movement he suddenly showed. His body instinctively turned sideways, put his knife to protect his torso, and then felt a wave of overwhelming force coming from the blade. Because he was unprepared, he took a few steps back to remove the impact. Before he could stand firm, a red light hit him head-on, and then a battle prompt sounded in his ear: "You were stunned by a big lazy bug, and you were dizzy for 3 seconds!"

"Damn, an ancient martial artist also plays this boring skill!"

Wu Er suffered a heavy blow again, his health reduced to half. He was secretly angry in his heart, releasing his talented skill "Raging Will" (releasing all control effects and not being restricted for the next 30 seconds, and the attack comes with a shock effect), holding up the beast-patterned sword and slashing it from the front, and kicking it diagonally upwards with his right leg.

"Bang!"

Liang Mingtao's body was knocked back several meters, and he felt his left arm numb slightly. Yan Feng had solemnly reminded him to pay attention to Wu Er's leg technique, so he had been wary of it. Even so, he was still surprised: "What a fierce and fierce leg technique. If it is in reality, it will be terrifying that my arm bone will be broken!"

Wu Er gained the advantage in one attack, and the trend counterattack was mixed with sharp legs in the sword technique, which made Liang Mingtao retreat. Seeing this exquisite method of pair-pronged approach, a designer's eyes lit up and couldn't help but praise: "I can't imagine such a perfect combat skill!"

Yan Feng turned his head and saw Yue Zhen also paying attention to the game, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Yue, have you ever seen this Wu Er's leg technique?"

"Most families in the ancient martial arts world have mastered some leg techniques, but they are not so exquisite..." Yue Zhen pondered for a while, "Is it a martial arts hall?"

Yan Feng was stunned: "Martial Hall? What kind of family is that?"

Yue Zhen explained: "The Martial Arts Hall is not a family, but a sect composed of many ancient martial artists. They pursue power as respect, and seek benefits by accepting the entrustment of outsiders. They act in violation of the rules of the ancient martial arts world and are regarded as scum by people in the ancient martial arts world. They specially recruit disciples who are despised by the family or fallen into decline, so they gather the leaders of a hundred schools of thought, and their martial arts inheritance is integrated. The disciples of the sect are spread throughout the ancient martial arts world, and even super families are unwilling to provoke them."

"This martial arts hall is so powerful?" Yan Feng was shocked.

Yue Zhen smiled and said, "It's nothing. Although there are many disciples in the martial arts temple, they are in the end because they are profit-taking. If they lose their interests, they are just a mess. This young man named Wu Er is good at leg skills, but he is a little worse in other aspects. He should be a disciple of the outer cousin."

"Outside Hall?"

"The martial arts hall can exist for so long and it has its way of survival. The martial arts hall is divided into internal and external. The outer hall is just an ordinary ancient martial artist. Only the inner hall can truly contact the advanced martial arts of the martial arts hall. The disciples who were originally recruited are generally assigned to the outer hall, and they are qualified to enter the inner hall by constantly performing the tasks of the martial arts hall. Some disciples from aristocratic families also devote their family's martial arts in exchange for the qualifications of the inner hall disciples. The only way for those disciples who are despised by the family or have their family devastated is to continuously improve their strength.

The competition in the martial arts hall is very cruel. Once eliminated, it will only end up dead. Most of the disciples of the outer church form cliques. The darkness and intrigues in this are much more complicated than those of the ancient martial arts family and the outside world. Over the past few decades, in order to expand its strength, the martial arts hall has begun to attack the disciples of the ancient martial arts family. Even if the ancient martial arts family is determined to eradicate them, no one wants to be the first to be a bird." After saying that, Yue Zhen sighed helplessly and said nothing.

"It seems that the Jin Yuan army invited the people from the martial arts hall. The three masters I met that day should be disciples of the inner cousin."

After hearing Yue Zhen's explanation, Yan Feng understood many things. He was originally afraid of the ancient martial arts forces behind the Jinhui Group, but now it seems that there is no trouble as he imagined.

The competitions in each arena are still going on fiercely. Liang Mingtao was attacked by Wu Er in a row, and his health was consumed by half.

"This game is crucial, let's take the initiative!" Liang Mingtao made up his mind and the moves of the heavy sword changed in vain, completely cooperating with his body movements.

"Is this a sword technique?" Wu Er was used to using a big sword, and soon noticed the strangeness of Liang Mingtao's moves. He was obviously holding a heavy sword, but he was all going to cut.

At this time, the Wang family was also watching the competitive competition in the central square of the City of Life. They were very interested in the martial arts of Wu Er, Wu San and Wu Jiu of the Jinhui Guild, so they paid attention to the competition of these three people. The burly Wang Anshun saw the sword technique that Liang Mingtao suddenly used, and was surprised and said: "Brother Hui, Ah Xiong, do you think that is the sword technique of the Liang family?"

"That's right, it's indeed the Liang family's sword technique. Looking at his figure, it should be Liang Mingtao, the eldest son of the direct line, and the one named "Yu Ji Mi" is Liang Yu!" Wang Hui's eyes burst out with two rays of light, as if he had found a delicious prey.

The bald knight Wang Lixiong noticed the emblem on the battle robe of Liang Mingtao's Firefly Mercenary Group and reminded: "Brother Hui, he is from the auction house."

Wang Hui frowned: "When did they flatter people like Yan Feng?"

Since he was defeated in the Dark Forest, he was frightened by Yan Feng's words and was afraid of Yan Feng. Now he found that the target had actually defected to the auction house and was hesitant.

Wang Lixiong looked at Wang Hui with a serious expression and asked, "What should we do? We can't afford to offend people like Yanfeng. Do we want to continue to pursue Liang Mingtao's whereabouts?"

"A mere few evil deeds from the Liang family can't bring back any storms. Even if they find a backer, it will not affect our plan. Don't forget that there are two super families behind us, and even the Yue family, the leader of the ancient martial arts world, will not interfere easily!" Wang Hui's face was a little more ruthless. "Let me find someone to find out. There are less than two Garden of Eden. They have only met Yan Feng recently. The relationship should not be very reliable. See if there are any ways to tell Yan Feng to give up their protection."

Liang Mingtao did not care about the exposure of his martial arts at all. He was determined to win the competitive competition. He was full of fighting spirit and became more and more courageous. He was not afraid of Wu Er's sharp leg skills. He fought with strength, which was completely life-losing. He received guidance from Yan Feng in the past two days and gradually became familiar with the professional skills of the berserkers in the battle, and the right time to release the professional skills of the blasters such as stunning, broken tendons, impact, savage strike and whirlwind slash. He made Wu Er both depressed and helpless.

Seeing that Wu Er was always restrained, Jin Mingcheng almost roared and said, "It's true that he is a waste. If you lose this game, you don't want to get a reward!"

At this time, the beautiful secretary behind Jin Mingcheng whispered: "Wu Jiu lost the game."

"What?"
Chapter completed!