On the high stand not far away, Wuyang Jun Yao Miao watched the rare and sturdy spirit bud slowly disappear, and looked at Xing Wushang standing on the side, meaningfully: "It seems that the work of Mizi Camp is not enough."

Xing Wushang knelt on one knee: "This is still my fault, I am willing to accept the crime."

Wuyang Jun Yao Miao waved his hand, and said nothing more, but just twisted his beard and pondered, thinking as if he was thinking.

In the referee table, except Shang Yunfeng, Yao Wujiang and others who had never dealt with Luo Xiao were surprised and had a perfect sixth level. No wonder - just say, how could the person who has the ability to surpass the heroes and win the first place in the genius be bad?

As the leader of the Battle of the Celestials, Yao Wujiang was relieved, but he was also angry at the leader of the Yunzhou team who failed to monitor. You have already said that the sixth level is perfect, which made us so passive now.

Who knows that Yunzhou is more surprised than them.

Hong Sheng opened his mouth wide and ate and said, "This Brother Luo is actually a sixth-level perfection! Why did I feel like it was the first stage before?"

Ouyang Han and others were also surprised: "Strange, we are the same..."

It is normal to induce the high rank at a low level, but it is very strange to induce the high rank at a low level.

"It seems that this Luo Zifeng has a unique feature in his hidden breath." Gu Jingcheng was thinking, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly, knowing that he had taken the blame for his "missingness" in prison.

There was also a commotion on the Shengjing Tianjiao Battle Team. It turned out that this guy was level six. No wonder he couldn't help but turn his eyes to somewhere.

Nangong Changying snorted at the nostrils somewhere, with a look of "I knew this guy was hiding his weakness" and finally felt more comfortable. Losing to a sixth-level perfect opponent is much better than losing to the first stage of the sixth-level first stage.

"What kind of monster is this guy?" Only Cheng Feilong, who knew Luo Xiao the most, understood what this sixth-level perfection means best, but he never thought deeply, and quickly eliminated the trace of distractions that had just arisen in his mind.

With this young man's cultivation speed against the will of heaven, the future is limitless. Such a peerless talent can only be made in good terms and never have any undeserved thoughts. Fortunately, he is a friend with the other party, and hopes to be a friend forever.

Luo Xiao knew that as soon as his spirit bud appeared, it would trigger thousands of distracting thoughts and countless surprises - but who cares!

Since he decided to leave the Tianjing Realm, Luo Xiao felt that the invisible rope that had previously bound his whole body and mind had completely disappeared, his mind was clear, and he suddenly became clear, and he had no more scruples. After this battle, he would hide in Panlongling and practice in a secluded manner. Shang Yunfeng brought Wuyang Jun's promise to help him block all the snooping eyes. In this way, a month later will be the national war. Once the national war is over, he will go to the central region without any accident.

The time he stayed in the Tianjing Realm has entered the countdown. Even if there are thousands of covetous things, why should he be afraid of it?

Luo Xiao slowly withdrew his hand from the spirit test stone, pointed at the Tula people, ignored the Tula people's reaction, and walked onto the fighting stage with his hands behind his back.

The moment Luo Xiao climbed to the fighting stage, two women in the crowd stared at him and couldn't help but frown.

One is Cheng Feifeng, who was with Luo Xiao, and naturally had a familiar feeling about his figure. The other is an inconspicuous woman wearing a hat to cover her face in the crowd. She felt the same as Cheng Feifeng's feeling about this figure.

Even so, the two women could not recognize Luo Xiao for a while.

But one person recognized it. Of course, what he recognized was not Luo Xiao, but Luo Zifeng. Shalifei was gritting his teeth at the horse thief brothers: "It turns out that the real owner is him, and I will keep a blind eye to him from now on! Nowadays, it is time to grab things and get the robber's head. Is there any reason for it?"

Luo Xiao didn't know that he had attracted so much suspicion as soon as he appeared, and of course he didn't care even if he knew. He had just stood on the stage and a loud shock, a huge figure fell from the sky and appeared three meters away. It was his opponent Ha Tutu. The Tula people played this trick, obviously trying to tell him, "Don't look at me as big as I am, I am actually very fast."

The name of Ha Tutu is quite a ha ha, but he is a bald big guy. Mukler is already tall and strong enough. Ha Tutu is half a head taller than him. What is impressive is that his lips are wide open, which is what the people call "rabbit lip". He carries a giant wolf mace on his shoulder, which describes it as extremely ferocious.

Due to the tibial lip, he speaks hard, so he basically doesn't speak. In fact, even if he speaks, he won't speak - not every Tula person speaks Dongtu dialect.

But it was rare. Ha Tutu stretched out his fingers as thick as radish and poked Luo Xiao in a humming voice.

Luo Xiao waved his hand boredly: "I don't know what you are talking about, nor do you want to know - arbitration, please say start."

The previous battle between Cheng Feilong and Mukler involved the deaths of two Tula soldiers. It was not entirely a martial arts exchange, but was accompanied by personal grudges, so there was no arbitration. The battle between Luo Xiao and Ha Tutu was purely a martial arts exchange. It was pointed out that after Wuyang Kingdom proposed, the Tula people agreed to set up arbitration.

Of course, this is the "real murderer" who did not know that the death of Agush and Colin was actually right in front of him. Otherwise, he would not have fought fairly with him and jumped onto the ring to siege and kill him.

Since it is an arbitration, it is naturally well-versed in both languages. Otherwise, if the Tula people don’t know anything about their request, how can they arbitrate?

The arbitration felt it was necessary to translate this sentence to Luo Xiaotong, which was also a reminder: "The Tuller said, 'You run very fast, but I will grab you and pull off your mask'."

Luo Xiao smiled: "Then please reply to him, 'How can you catch him without hands'?"

The arbitration was a little stunned. What does it mean to "How can you catch it without hands?" But I still translated this sentence to Ha Tutu very responsibly. The harvest was Erha, uh, Ha Tutu's roar.

"Arbitration, please tell me to start." Luo Xiao urged again, his face full of "I'm very busy".

The arbitration was speechless and had to remind again: "Where is your weapon when the other party uses weapons?"

Luo Xiao pointed his chin at Ha Tutu: "He holds it in his hand."

"Start!" The arbitration was speechless. If you didn't want to say more, you simply cut off the gesture.

Pang!

The figure at the location where Luo Xiao was standing disappeared, leaving only a residual image. Before the residual image had dissipated, the real body had appeared in front of Ha Tutu.

At this time, Ha Tutu blinked and was about to lift the mace from his shoulders, suddenly he felt that his shoulders and palms lighted at the same time, and the guy weighing fifty pounds was gone. Uh, it wasn't that he was gone, it was a replacement.

Bang!

The mace was wrapped in a huge white light and hit Ha Tutu's right tibia. Even though his physical defense was comparable to that of gold and stone, he was hit into a comminuted fracture by this violent blow.

This scene was also staged three days ago, but the person who swung the baton at that time was Ha Tutu, and the person who was abused was Wu Mingyang, the number one in Chen County. Now, the roles are swapped.

Amid the roar of the sky, Ha Tutu showed the beastly side of Tule's blood. He knelt on one knee, but didn't care about his broken legs at all. Instead, he held the mace with his right armpit, raised his left fist as big as a sand bowl and slammed hard at Luo Xiao's face.

Peng! The air was blown out by this fierce punch.

However, this punch hit only the air.

Luo Xiao abandoned the stick and his figure disappeared again.

Ha Tutu blinked again, then saw a hand stretching out from behind, grabbing the long handle of the mace. The iron handle made of steel wrapped around his arm like noodles in the hand and tied a knot. Then the hand used the iron handle as a lever and twisted it backwards.

Amid the tingling sound of the scalp, Ha Tutu's right arm was twisted into a twist, and the sound of bone shattering was like a series of cannons.

No matter how hard Ha Tutu could bear it, he couldn't help but let out a roar like a wounded beast!

Amid the roar, Ha Tutu blinked his third eye. When he opened it, the terrifyingly cold masked face appeared in front of him again. This time, before his left fist could be retracted, he was entangled by the opponent's left arm like a snake, just like the iron handle that had been entangled around his right arm before.

Although one is made of meat and the other is made of iron, the former makes him feel even more chilled.

"Ah——" As soon as Ha Tutu stimulated the "Rhino Jia Gong", a powerful Yuan power far exceeds him invaded the tendons of the arm, shaking and eliminating the Yuan power running in the tendons. Before the Rhino Jia Gong could exert its power, it dissipated by itself. However, the terrifying Yuan power did not disappear, but rushed in like a tide of anger in the river. Ha Tutu's entire left arm swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, Ha Tutu's left arm swelled to the point of his big head, with thin and shiny skin, and continuous bleeding due to the rupture of capillaries, which was terrifying.

Ha Tutu's right leg was broken, his left leg was supported, his right arm was disabled, and his left arm was controlled... At this moment, he could not fight back except for struggling desperately.

Sun Tengfei, who was in the crowd of people watching, swallowed his saliva. This is Shijue's tight wrists, can he still use this way?

"It's useless." Luo Xiao said the only sentence after the war started with a strong sarcasm through the mask's eyes.

Bang!

The arms were shattered, and the flesh was everywhere.

Luo Xiao's figure flashed again, turned behind Ha Tutu, grabbed his belt with one hand, and pinched the soft flesh on the back of his neck with the other, soaring into the sky.

In the air, he turned Ha Tutu's body backwards, his head and feet down, and then fell to the ground like a meteor.

boom!

Ha Tutu's head was facing down, his whole head and neck were sinking into the ground, and the stone table of the Martial Arts cracked like a spider web.

Ha Tutu's body is comparable to gold and stone. Although it cannot withstand Luo Xiao's Yuan power, it is definitely not inferior to this stone platform. In addition, the skull is the hardest part of the human body. This may knock him into a "true erha", but he will never die.
Chapter completed!