She was so scared that she screamed at the top of her lungs: "Jump out of the ring, you jump out of the ring!"

"Don't worry Yu Yan, watch me beat the dog!"

Xiao Zhan replied, and immediately flashed like a ghost, avoiding the attack of the double hammers, then grabbed two iron chains with the double hammers and swung them forward.

Two sledgehammers smashed towards Zhao Yangping.

Zhao Yangping secretly shouted "Not good" and immediately spread out his arms and swung the double hammers violently, making the double hammers rotate like a fan without hitting him.

Xiao Zhan took the opportunity to go up quickly, kicked Zhao Yangping at the butt, kicked him directly into the ring.

Xiao Zhan jumped up and stepped on his back.

"puff!"

Zhao Yangping was trampled and sprayed out an old blood. He struggled for a few times but failed to climb. Finally, the judges announced: "Xiao Zhansheng and successfully advanced to the top 20!"

"Yeah yeah!!!"

Yan Yuyan jumped and jumped excitedly.

The onlookers were also talking a lot.

"I really didn't expect that Yan Yuyan, a lover, not only did well in poetry, but also had such skills. She is really a genius with both civil and military skills!"

"No wonder Yanyuyan is so fond of him. If I were a woman, I would definitely love such a man who is both civil and military!"

As for Zhou Yanjun, his lungs were so angry that he roared angrily: "Zhao Yangping, you are simply trash. Xiao Paopao is so naughty, why did you lose to him in one move? It's so damn embarrassing!"

Zhao Yangping was so aggrieved that he cried and said, "Criminal, I'm careless, otherwise I wouldn't have given him a chance to attack me."

"If you lose, you lose. Where can you get so many excuses?" Yan Yuyan sneered, and said sarcastically: "Someone should be careful, so that my husband will step on his internal organs."

Zhou Yanjun's fist clenched and a sentence broke out from his teeth: "Yan Yuyan, wait for this prince to make your fetal uterus come out!"

Next, after a few matches.

Finally, it was Zhou Yanjun and Yanyuyan’s turn to play!

Zhou Yanjun nipped his toes and couldn't wait to shoot onto the ring.

"Yuyan, I'm optimistic about you, come on!" Xiao Zhan cheered Yan Yuyan.

"Yeah." Yan Yuyan smiled at him: "I won't let you down, I will definitely deal with him for you!"

After saying that, she jumped into the ring.

Zhou Yanjun's mates immediately shouted at the top of their voices:

"Come on, Prince! Blow out Yan Yuyan!"

"Come on, Prince! Blow out Yan Yuyan!"

For a moment, such shouts rang out in the arena.

With the judge's "Strike!" falling down, Zhou Yanjun stepped on a strange step, like a ghost. He pulled a long phantom on the ring, sometimes appearing on the left side of Yan Yuyan, sometimes appearing behind her, and sometimes running in front of her. The pace was so fast that it was difficult to react. He disappeared as soon as he saw him. In one second, he could attack in two different directions.

Yan Yuyan blocked here and there, and circled around the place. In just one minute, three bloody wounds were cut out of her body, and a sword was even more taken from her waist, and her clothes were stained with blood.

She tried to fly over the ring, then got rid of Zhou Yanjun's ghostly attack, then found the right target, gave Zhou Yanjun a killer move, and gave him a killer move.

However, Zhou Yanjun was like a ghost who was indifferent. No matter how hard Yan Yuyan tried, she could not get rid of him. There were more than a dozen bloody wounds on her body.

"what to do?"
Chapter completed!