Chapter 37 Rage
At noon, the warm sun of the wind and the sun, Puzu into the lively hustle and bustle of the main house of the city.
"Let us congratulate, Mo Qian, Ye Fang, Liu Embn, entered the final cycle final. Below, there is Mo Qian first, Ye Fang played against."
On the ring, the referee, the voice of Hong Liang, passed into everyone's ears.
With the audience, warm applause like a tide, Ye Fang and Mo Qian, looked at the ring.
Looking at Mo Qian, Ye Fang, joked: "Mo Qian, tell the truth, don't want to fight you, I'm really afraid of one, you will be disappointed, haha."
"Hehehe ..." Hearing Ye Fang's joke, Mo Qian, can't help but make a crisp laughter.
A moment of silence, glanced at the indifferent head, Liu Embn who had just stepped down, said to Ye Fang: "That kind of slag is given to you"
Feeling that Mo Qian on the stage glanced, indifferent eyes.
"Hum" Liu Ember, cold hum, although he was a bit afraid of Mo's strength, but in Fengcheng, Liu Ember still had no fear.
Hearing that when Mo Qian, Ye Fang was a little aggressive, I don't know, what does Mo Qian mean.
Don't wait for Ye Fang, ask questions.
Mo Qian, under the eyes of everyone, jumped out of the ring, smiled at Ye Fang: "Brother Ye, owed you, is still back."
"ah"
In Ye Fang's surprised expression, Mo Qian looked at the referee and said: "This loop match, I have abstained."
"Huh ~" The crowds of the crowd burst into the pot for a while, and thought about it, the wonderful battle of the black robe youth, but did not expect it, but directly abstained.
Ye Fang did not expect to Mo Qian's approach. Seeing that Mo Qian, who had jumped off the ring, was helpless.
At the beginning, Mo Qian shot to help Ye Fang relieve the dilemma. Ye Fang also gave a popular grass as a repayment.
As a result, Mo Qian actually abstained directly and made Ye Fang. It was a bit difficult. However, Mo Qian had abandoned, and Ye Fang was not easy to say anything.
I read in my heart: "You can rest assured, Liu Embn specifies, just give it to me."
The referee was puzzled. In his opinion, Mo Yao's strength was likely to win the championship. He thought he had heard it wrong, and confirmed again: "Are you sure?"
"Determine" Mo Qian categorically cut the railway.
"Well," the referee had to be helpless. After all, it is no more than the game, it is the personal freedom.
Li Wan'er was also done by Mo Qian's brainless operation. He thought of the conversation between Mo Qian and Ye Fang before.
If you ca n’t live in the gossip: "Mo Qian, do you owe Ye Fang?
"Um, this, it's okay ..."
Looking at the stage, Ye Fang saw, Mo Qian was entangled by Li Wan'er, muttering: "Women really love gossip's terrible creatures"
The referee, looking at, some noisy audiences, hurriedly said: "Cough, cough, since Mo Qian, abstain. Then we will take ten minutes, do it directly, and the final championship final."
When you hear it, the championship finals, the crowds of the onlookers, are restless, but while this rest time, they also talk about it, the first and second belonging.
There are even crowds of wealthy people who directly set up gambling disks on the open side.
There are many people who have fun and gambling. They start to surround them. At the beginning of three or two, the big and small starts, the winning or losing of the two.
The guards in the city, seeing this, and ignorance, let them play with them.
Although the masses are very disgusted with Liu Ember's character, after seeing the strength of Liu Embn, there are also many people who bet. In the end, the winning rate of the two held five or five.
The late drying on the stands is also very interested in the victory and defeat of the two.
Faced with a few big guys, he said, "Several, who do you think who will win that first."
Li Xuan, when I heard it, I decisively supported Ye Fangdao: "Of course, Ye Fang, who is clear."
Liu Ming, unhappy: "Ye Fang? A nameless boy, can come to this step, even if it is good."
At this time, Mo Lao, who was quiet, said: "I think that Ye Fang, the winning rate is relatively large"
When I heard, Mo Lao opened his mouth and laughed in the evening: "Since Mo Lao, I think so, I am, I am also optimistic about that kid."
For Mo, Liu Ming was very afraid, and he didn't dare to say anything on his mouth. He had to say coldly: "I, but there are still, there is no exhibition in the back, you just wait to see it."
Ten minutes, a moment passing away. "Please Liu Ember, go to the ring."
With the referee, Liu Ember stepped onto the ring.
Ye Fang, also took it out at this time, a big knife of more than four feet, touched it, the cold sword body, and looked at Liu Ember coldly.
"Huh, why, want to avenge Li Wan'er? Afraid of you, it's not enough." Liu Ember provoked.
"The dog is only the dog"
Say, Ye Fang, like looking at the prey, look at Liu Ember.
With a big knife, martial arts operation, fundamental, do not plan to stay, start directly, the strongest attack, "the wind raid".
A strong wind energy, revealed from the leaf square body, revealed the body of the knife, the surface of the knife body flowed, and a small winding wind roll.
It is quite heavy in the distance. Seeing, the familiar move, sighing: "At that time, Ye Fang was still left. Look at the size of this wind roll and the degree of wind energy.
I saw Ye Fang, squatting slightly with legs, leaning forward with his body, his feet on the ground, stepping on the fastest speed, directly, suddenly entering Liu Ember's body.
Holding hands, big knives, carrying huge power, directly facing Liu Ember's body, chopping.
"The speed of Lingzhujing Triple?"
Others may only feel that Ye Fang is very fast and cannot see the clue, but they are the people who come here, and they see the speed of Ye Fang at a glance.
The big gangsters, muttered: "Obviously it is just a Lingzhu realm, it is really incredible."
At this moment, only Mo Lao was calm at this time, looking at the game quietly.
In the face of Ye Fang, the speed of more common sense, Liu Ember, did not even have the chance of reaction. I had to hurry, mobilize the aura, protect my arms, and prepare to carry it hard.
Big knife, strong split on both arms, knives, small and long wind rolls, driving a light wind.
Blow, Liu Ember's clothes, elash ~
"puff"
A bite of blood, sprayed directly from Liu Ember, and then took a step back for seven or eight steps.
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Just after the knife was finished, Ye Fang's figure, movement, position, in the blink of an eye, completed the transition, holding the knife with both hands, in front of Liu Ember, from top to bottom, facing Liu Ember's head, cut down fiercely.
Helpless, panic, Liu Ember without any room for reaction, had to continue to mobilize the aura and the arms on both arms, raise the bow, protect the skull.
"Bang" is a heavy blow, which directly causes Liu Ember and fell on the ring.
"Oh ~" There was an uproar at the scene.
Ye Fang, closed, stepped back, watching Liu Ember who was embarrassed at this time.
Chapter completed!