Five days later, the points competition stage of Guanzhong Huiwu came to an end. Most of the Guanzhong heroes who broke through the layers of selection and stood out were also expected by Chu Ling.

The three second-rate masters ranked in the top three with absolute crushing strength. Apart from these three, most of the remaining masters are also third-rate masters that Chu Ling knows.

What was more unexpected to Chu Ling was that Yang Huilan, with a black iron kitchen knife, rushed to the knockout stage with her third-rate final strength, which shows how powerful the magic weapon is.

"After these days of fierce competition, congratulations to everyone, you have reached the second stage of Guanzhong martial arts competition - the knockout round!"

Chu Ling stood at the center of the top 16 players and shouted loudly: "In the next game, you will have no chance to fail, one game will determine success or failure."

Yang Huilan held the black iron kitchen knife in her hand tightly. The purpose of her participation in the competition this time was to take the lead and get the title of Guanzhong No. 1 hero, and to see if the other party is worthy of him.

Now it seems that Chu Ling is handsome, with a bee-waisted waist, and her extraordinary temperament makes women in the world yearn for her. In terms of appearance, it is 100% in line with her taste.

"Then there is only one purpose next." Yang Huilan secretly cheered herself up: "Become the number one hero in Guanzhong and challenge the great hero Chu Ling of Guanzhong. If he can defeat me, I will be his person in this life!"

If Li Dazui heard this, he would probably faint from crying in the cottage...

"First game, Yang Huilan vs. Jin Dapeng!"

However, just as Yang Huilan was immersed in her beautiful longing for future love, Chu Ling's ruthless voice broke everything.

Jin Dapeng?!

Yang Huilan's face instantly became extremely ugly.

Even though she was not well-informed and did not know much about people in the world, she had heard the roar of Cangshan - the name of Jin Dapeng.

This person is not an ordinary knight, a prodigal warrior, but an absolute bloodthirsty thug. There are probably no 100 or 80 lives on his hands.

"Hahaha, I actually found a little girl to fight, it's interesting and interesting." As soon as Chu Ling finished speaking, Jin Dapeng, who was more than two meters long, jumped onto the ring. When he stood up, even the marble-made ring trembled a little.

This...how to fight this.

Yang Huilan glanced at Jin Dapeng in fear, and the black iron kitchen knife in her hand trembled slightly.

"Come on, little girl, I'll let you kill three times first, so as not to say that I'll bully women." Jin Dapeng patted his chest and said disdainfully: "The woman's embroidery strength cannot even break my copper and iron bones!"

Looking at the arrogant and domineering Jin Dapeng and Yang Huilan in the field, Chu Ling shook her head gently, and a light of wisdom flashed in her eyes.

According to rumors in the world, Jin Dapeng has three unique tricks, one is copper-skinned iron bones, and he can use a hard breath. Ordinary swords, fists and feet cannot hurt him at all, but he must maintain his posture when he is lucky and his feet cannot leave the ground. Moreover, if the other party breaks the door, the so-called copper-skinned iron bones will become a piece of white paper.

The second is the Vajra Tiger Fist. It is rumored that Jin Dapeng used this technique to kill a tiger down the mountain. The legend of the world may have an exaggerated part, but judging from Jin Dapeng's body shape, the power of the Tiger Fist is definitely not small.

Three is the roar of Cangshan, which is also the origin of Jin Dapeng's reputation. In his early years, he once worshipped the most mysterious sect in the world, Diancang Palace, and became a registered disciple of the outer sect. Later, he was expelled from Diancang Palace and had no memory, but this stunning Cangshan was preserved in his roar, which was mysterious and unpredictable.

Everyone who has fought with Jin Dapeng has experienced it. With a roar, his opponent feels dizzy and frightened, and he can't feel like fighting again.

This witchcraft method that touches the spirit of the soul makes Jin Dapeng's reputation become more and more famous, and he becomes more and more magical, second only to the first-class heroes in the world.

"Kill!" Just as Chu Ling was analyzing Jin Dapeng's combat power, Yang Huilan gritted her teeth and finally lifted her sword.

If you can't even pass Jin Dapeng's level, what about the number one hero in Guanzhong? Chu Ling defeated him, but the famous thief god in the world, and the opponent's strength is definitely much stronger than Jin Dapeng.

Table Tennis Scream-

The black iron kitchen knife fell heavily on Jin Dapeng's chest, rubbing out a deep white seal, which did not cause any substantial damage to it.

Jin Dapeng was shocked. The sharpness of this black iron kitchen knife was far beyond his expectations. With just one knife, a white mark was left on his chest in a tough state. If there was no hard qigong bonus... the knife just now would probably cut him down.

"It's a knife, little girl." However, since the words have been released, the people in the martial arts world are most concerned about credibility. Even if Jin Dapeng struggles, his scalp still has to be numb and he will follow it.

"Ahhhhhh! Go and die!"

As soon as Yang Huilan opened the crazy sword technique, she attacked Jin Dapeng like a seizure of Li Tiger.

Table Tennis sneer sneer sneer sneer —

Three consecutive swords fell on Jin Dapeng without mercy. The last sword cut to the place where the first sword fell, directly breaking Jin Dapeng's copper and iron bones, and pulling a deep blood mark.

What a strong woman, what a sharp knife.

Chu Ling in the stands couldn't help but sigh at this moment that Yang Huilan's combat power in her crazy state had obviously touched the middle level of a third-rate master... that is, Xiao Guo's first level of the world.

With the strength of a third-rate master and the unparalleled treasure sword, even Jin Dapeng will only end up being injured.

"Three swords have passed, little girl, you have angered me!"

Jin Dapeng smeared the blood on his body, showing an extremely ferocious expression, clenched his fist with his right hand and attacked Yang Huilan's head.

Vajra Tiger Fist!

Chu Ling's pupils shrank sharply. At this moment, Jin Dapeng used the Vajra Tiger Fist in Chengming's three moves. It was extremely powerful. With an angry blow, it was very likely that Yang Huilan's head would be directly blown.

What to do? With his current strength, he has no time to stop him and dare not stop him.

Just watching the important plot characters die in front of you, and are you helpless?!

Ruthless—

Just as Chu Ling was struggling in pain, the two finger forces from the void fell accurately on Jin Dapeng and Yang Huilan. In an instant, the two stood there like sculptures, motionless.

What's this?!

Chu Ling felt frightened. Could this be the legendary hole-punching in the air?

After five days, has Gongsun Wulong, who has been searching for the hero in Guanzhong, finally arrived?

"Hey, what a great girl, tell me, why did you kill her? Goodbye, goodbye."

Outside the misty void, a faint voice returned to Chu Ling's ears, and the owner of the voice was also exposed by the last two verbal obsessions—
Chapter completed!