"asshole!"

The Blood Hand Master shouted angrily, "If you lose again in the next game, don't come back alive!"

The third person to play was a small man. When he heard the roar of the Blood Hand Master, his face turned green.

The pressure is so great! Sanwa is very excited, holding a sledgehammer and waving excitedly.

The Central Plains Martial Arts Team has won two games and has two points. This is a great start, and the three kids have also relaxed.

Sanwa has the worst strength, but excellent physical fitness. He is the best among the little blacksmiths, otherwise he would not have been allowed to appear.

The three kids, as strong as a calf, jumped onto the stage without waiting for the referee to announce their preparations and began to yell in order to boost their courage.

The third player in the Western Regions Wulin Battle, Muhetar, held two swords and slowly stepped onto the ring, staring at Sanwa viciously.

"The competition begins!"

As the drums rang out, the last ring match of the Silver Battle began.

Sweet! Sanwa launched a fierce attack as soon as he came up, lifting his sledgehammer and smashed it down at Muhetal.

Lin Xiao once said that Sanwa has less training in actual combat, and if he fights, he will definitely suffer a loss. He can only attack with his physical fitness and use brute force to defeat him before the enemy can react.

Huhuhu! Sanwa's hammer is very heavy, and every time he hits it, the air makes a loud noise.

In contrast, Muhetal cut two knives in a row and vertical manner. While blocking the sledgehammer, he retreated back with the help of the heavy hammer.

When Muhetar retreated, Sanwa, who had no combat experience, was excited. He thought he had the upper hand and did not care about defense at all, and was determined to smash the opponent directly to the ground.

"Lying down!"

Sanwa danced the hammer like a hot wheel, and had already forced Muhetal to the corner of the ring.

Dangdang! Muhetar seemed to be trying hard to lift his sword to block it, but his expression was very calm.

Sanwa was completely unaware that this was a trap. Seeing that Muhetar could not resist, he raised his hammer and prepared to give the other party a final blow.

Huh! Sanwa's hammer just raised, when the small Muhetar suddenly shrank his head and crawled under his crotch like a rolling ball. At the same time, he kicked his feet and rushed behind Sanwa.

The cold light behind the Sanwo was shining fiercely with two swords.

Sanwa was shocked. He couldn't escape it if he wanted to hide, so he could only endure these two swords.

Pup! Cut it horizontally with two knives and smashed Sanwa's coat directly.

However, what surprised Muhetar was that no blood was sprayed out.

Sanwa was wearing the inner armor given to him by Lin Xiao, and was not injured, but the impact made him shake his feet and he fell straight on the ring.

Muhetal didn't hesitate too much. A carp was beaten up and two knives slashed at Sanwo's head again.

Sanwa raised his hammer to block his face, and only heard a ping-pong sound, sparks still catching.

Bang! Sanwa was a little panicked. He didn't know what to do with this situation. Muhetar took the opportunity to kick Sanwa off the ring.

Sanwa stood up in shame, a little ashamed and even more sad. This was his first time fighting against someone on the stage, and he didn't expect to lose so cowardly.

"Hahaha..." Muhetar laughed excitedly and kept waving his swords at the audience.

"Lost?"

Lin Xiao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care. Being able to win two games was already an unexpected surprise and would play a positive role in the subsequent games.

Sanwa walked back dejectedly. Everyone did not blame him. All words of comfort and encouragement made him feel much more comfortable.

The silver-level competition came to an end, and the gold-level competition began in the afternoon.

Although I won two games, the real game has just begun, and the gold-level battle is the most dangerous.

Because Lin Xiao inexplicably withdrew from the Golden Race, everyone was unsure.

During the break, a group of people gathered together to discuss, and the focus of the discussion was Lin Xiao's intention.

Lie Yangzi was careless and spoke straightforwardly, saying to several masters from other sects, "Tell me, what does Brother Lin mean?

He couldn't fight with the victory, so he insisted on participating in the unlimited level. Didn't I underestimate him? Can he beat the Grand Master or the Puppet Supreme?"

A master of the Huashan School said sarcastically, "Young people always have inexplicable confidence, not to mention that Brother Lin is very skilled and brave. Maybe he can really surprise us..." Due to Yue Qun, the Huashan Party has no good impression of Lin Xiao, but the entire school company has stood out for Lin Xiao, and Huashan must set an example, so he also sent someone to support him.

As for the final result, the Huashan Sect actually doesn't care about it. No matter who wins and loses in the Central Plains martial arts world or the Western Regions martial arts world, they don't care.

"Yueyang, your Huashan is pushing against the candidates for the competition this time, and now you are sarcastic?"

Master Chuan Jing looked at Yueyang coldly.

Yue Yang smiled and exchanged a look with the masters of several other sects, as if he was the spokesperson, and he took the initiative to say, "I think Lin Xiao has his own ideas, and his ideas are very dangerous. I want to remind everyone..." Slap! Lie Yangzi slapped him? On the table, "Yueyang, just let go if you have farts, why do you have the same virtue as your uncle?

hypocrite!"

Yue Yang's face shook and he said with anger, "Lie Yangzi, how are you talking?

I respect you as a senior. I don’t want to be as good as you, so don’t be aggressive.”

“I’m aggressive?

I'm gonna be!"

Lie Yangzi obviously had no good feelings for Huashan and sneered, "If you have something to say, just say it well. If you don't know how to say it, shut up and fart me less!"

"Lie Yangzi! Don't bully people too much!"

"Okay! Why are you quarreling?"

Master Chuan Jing said angrily, “When is it time to have internal conflicts?

Can you learn from the Western Regions martial arts world? What is unity?”

"Master Chuanjing!"

Yue Yang said coldly, "I invite you guys here because there is an important matter that affects everyone's safety."

"You have something to say!"

Master Chuanjing said lightly.

Yue Yang said in a deep voice, "Lin Xiao deliberately let the gold level battle and wants to put the treasure in the unlimited level battle. Don't you think about any conspiracy behind this?"

"conspiracy?"

Lie Yangzi sneered, “How much has Brother Lin done for the Central Plains martial arts world?

If it weren't for him, we would still be in a mess now, so how could the whole sect company be established?

Do you want to frame him for a conspiracy?

Are you having a bad brain?”

Yueyang knew that he had been arguing with Lie Yangzi endlessly, so he simply ignored him and continued, "It's obvious that Lin Xiao participated in an unlimited competition, and there was no win or loss, so he couldn't win the competition.

But why did he have to find another way?

Have you ever thought about it?"

Everyone was silent, each with different opinions, but they all wanted to hear what Yueyang meant.

"Hmph! Lin Xiao knew that he would lose, but he would still insist on his own actions. He used our trust to complete his tricks. I suspect he was a spy from the Western Regions martial arts world..."
Chapter completed!