Five minutes, ten minutes... In a blink of an eye, about twenty minutes passed.

Feng Hanshuang is the captain of the Snow Leopard Special Team, and she is still thinking about taking down the top three of the Holy Blade. Now, Xu Yan is blocking the attack, and the anger in her heart is also rising.

With one punch and two punches, her boxing technique was even more weird. Two times, she actually kicked Xu Yan miraculously. How did this be done? I'm afraid that many of the special forces present were thinking about how many positions would they have to be put into the bed if Feng Hanshuang could be put into the bed? It would be enough to make people's heartbeat.

"Eat me one more punch."

Feng Hanshuang reached Xu Yan's near circle and punched Xu Yan's jaw.

Whoosh! Suddenly, Xu Yan lost his figure in front of her. Xu Yan finally expanded his body movement and opened the distance between him and Feng Hanshuang. Just when Feng Hanshuang was slightly surprised, Xu Yan shook his body again. When Feng Hanshuang approached, she flew up and kicked Feng Hanshuang's lower abdomen.

This move is ruthless and fierce.

"I've been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."

Feng Hanshuang sneered and kicked Xu Yan's feet. However, just as the two legs wanted to touch each other, Feng Hanshuang's long legs were continuously wrapped around, locking Xu Yan's legs. At the same time, Feng Hanshuang flipped in the air and threw Xu Yan to the ground.

The two feet were entangled together. If someone wanted to pounce on him again, it might just be thinking about it. But for Feng Hanshuang, it was not a problem at all. Her body was entangled like a snake, her arms strangled Xu Yan's neck, and her limbs tightly clamped Xu Yan's body.

No matter how hard Xu Yan struggled and resisted, she couldn't move.

Gradually, Xu Yan's face grew purple and purple as it grew purple... Huo Qing finally couldn't help it and whispered: "I admit defeat, I admit defeat."

Feng Hanshuang finally spread Xu Yan away and jumped up.

Xu Yan covered his throat with his hands, gasped in big mouthfuls, and coughed, "I will definitely return it."

Feng Hanshuang said coldly: "I'll wait."

Qin Hanxiong said loudly: "First game, Feng Hanshuang won."

It was really wonderful. The people present were screaming, and the atmosphere was very hot.

The second game is No. 3 vs No. 62, Anu and Wu Shi.

Wu Shi is 1.9 meters tall, just like Monk Wei, with his head shaved. He is burly enough, but when he stands with Anu, he is still shorter. No matter in terms of height, weight, strength, etc., he cannot compete with Anu.

Anu didn't even move, and let Wu Shi's fist hit him.

Bang, bang!

After a few consecutive strokes, Anu suddenly took action, grabbed Wu Shi's arm, and rotated it directly on the spot like a gyro. His weight of more than 200 kilograms was like a cotton bag in Annu's hand, making Wu Shi dizzy. When Anu let go of his hand, he flew out several meters away and fell to the ground.

Step by step, Anu walked over.

Wu Shi struggled to stand up, and as if she was drunk, she staggered a few steps on her feet, and finally fell to the ground again.

Qin Hanxiong shouted: "In the second game, Anu won."

One game after another, and at dusk, Feng Hanshuang, Anu, Xu Wei, Cheng Hu, Liu Shijun, Jiang Heze and others all won, as well as Qin Heng, Wu Dagui, Bu Ying, Wu Zhongping, Pei Yuanshu, Wei Tong, Yuan Chunfeng and other special forces soldiers. By the morning of the third day, the third round was finally over.

Feng Hanshuang, Annu, Xu Wei, Cheng Hu, Liu Shijun, Jiang Heze, Qin Heng, Wu Dagui, Bu Ying, Wu Zhongping, Pei Yuanshu, Wei Tong, Yuan Chunfeng and other fifteen people, plus a very lucky Huo Qing, who happened to be sixteen people, successfully entered the fourth round.

In the fifth round, Cheng Hu encountered Anu in one fight and was finally eliminated.

Liu Shijun and Wu Dagui encountered each other and could not use a long sword. Liu Shijun used a palm knife, slashing the palm continuously and then slashing the palm. Wu Dagui resisted repeatedly and retreated continuously. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he let Liu Shijun slash with a palm knife and advanced to the top eight.

Xu Wei and Bu Ying, both of them have equal skills, and are the most tragic battle. As a result, both of them were injured and missed the top eight.

Feng Hanshuang fought Jiang Heze alone. Jiang Heze wore a pair of glasses and looked like a weak scholar. This guy was not interested in the top eight and so on. Can he beat Feng Hanshuang? Even if he won, so what? How could he be the opponent of Pei Yuanshu, Huo Qing, Yuan Chunfeng, and Annu?

Under Feng Hanshuang's attack, he supported him for a few times and was defeated with one kick. He also screamed and shouted: "I lost."

As a result, it caused a big laugh.

Yuan Chunfeng faced Qin Heng. Qin Heng knew Yuan Chunfeng's ability to drive beasts, so he dared not be negligent. He launched a storm-like offensive. Yuan Chunfeng did not fight hard with Qin Heng, but just kept stepping back. Qin Heng didn't know it was a plan and kept attacking and attacking.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from all sides, and the bees rushed up overwhelmed, surrounding Qin Heng. Qin Heng's face, arms, and hands were stung, and he couldn't even open his eyes. Taking advantage of this time, Yuan Chunfeng came up and picked him up.

This game allowed Huo Qing, Feng Hanshuang and others to see the power of Mianzhi again. Wei Tong encountered Pei Yuanshu, and in terms of cultivation, Wei Tong was definitely not as powerful as Pei Yuanshu. Since this is the case, he must be able to attack the enemy's weakness. Wei Tong used the Iron Head Achievement and bumped Pei Yuanshu one after another.

Puff! Wei Tong's head seemed to hit a sack and fell into Pei Yuanshu's stomach.

Huo Qing saw it so clearly that Pei Yuanshu's stomach was obviously sunk, sucking Wei Tong's head like a sponge. Wei Tong struggled and waved his fists randomly. However, Pei Yuanshu's hands held his wrists, and the two of them were eating and hanging.

Gradually, Wei Tong's movements became slower and slower, and finally he hung down weakly.

Pei Yuanshu was a little lucky. With a bang, his stomach was like a slingshot and directly bounced Wei Tong out. Wei Tong fell to the ground on his back, and his whole body was already unconscious due to lack of oxygen.

Huo Qing quickly went up, stabbed Wei Tong's acupoint with a silver needle, and pinched his Renzhong acupoint. Wei Tong finally woke up with a few grunts.

Qin Hanxiong shouted: "Pei Yuanshu is the best, and the last sentence of the top eight is Huo Qing against Wu Zhongping."

When the enemy meets, they are extremely jealous.

For this moment, Wu Zhongping has been around for a long time.

He jumped into the open space and shouted: "Huo Qing, come here."

Huo Qing frowned and said, "Do you really want to fight me?"

"certainly."

"Then how about we use weapons?"

"weapon?"

Wu Zhongping was shocked. He was not a fool. Who didn't know how powerful the flying sword was? In that case, he might have hurt the flying sword before he could rush to Huo Qing. He snorted. This was in the selection competition of the Holy Blade and was not suitable for using weapons. If it were normal, he would definitely accompany him to the end.

Huo Qing smiled and said, "Okay, then you come up."

The more this happens, the more annoyed Wu Zhongping is. I don’t know what happened to this Holy Blade Selection. Every time the people from the Lijian Special Forces Team appear, they will encounter people from the Siberian Tiger Special Forces Team. Except for Bu Ying and Xu Wei, both sides were injured, and almost all the others were defeated without exception.

Now, he is going to avenge his previous shame!

Bu Ying sat on the chair and said in a deep voice: "Wu Zhongping, you must not be reckless."

Wu Zhongping let out a slight sound and jumped towards Huo Qing.

You can hit whatever you want, and you can block the fist, and your feet can block the foot.

Huo Qing was still talking sarcastic: "Oh, this move is good, it's just a little less powerful. Didn't you eat at noon?"

"Well, this move is OK, but the speed is a little slower."

"Yes, yes, just do it more."

What is this? Just like a cat playing with a mouse, these special forces soldiers from the Lijian Special Forces Brigade were thrusting in their blood, and even their eyes were spitting out.

Wu Zhongping was angry and annoyed. He took out a three-edged military sting from his pocket, poked Huo Qing's lower abdomen, and said angrily: "I'm useless to you."

Huo Qing flashed to the side and frowned and said, "Wu Zhongping, are you using weapons?"

"So what? Didn't you say it before? Let's use weapons to fight."

"Okay, come on."

When Wu Zhongping came up again, Huo Qing slapped and cut it on his arm. Clang! Half of Wu Zhongping's arm immediately became numb, and the triangular army sting fell to the ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Huo Qing went up and kicked Wu Zhongping's calf.

To be honest, Huo Qing held back, otherwise, this kick would have kicked Wu Zhongping's calf.

Wu Zhongping snorted miserably, staggered twice, and pounced on him again.

Huo Qing kicked him in the lower abdomen again, and Wu Zhongping finally fell to the ground.

"How is it, are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced you!"

Wu Zhongping cursed and wanted to get up again, so he asked Huo Qing to kick him in the mouth. A mouthful of blood was shot out, with a few teeth mixed in between, and flew into the air.

No matter how you hit me, scold me, I can even bear it if you dance striptease in front of me. But you can't insult my family. Anu has his scattered scale, but Huo Qing doesn't have it? His scattered scale is his parents. From childhood to adulthood, he has grown up with his grandfather Huo Xingtian, and never knows who his parents are, even a photo, a letter paper, etc., nothing.

Why do others have parents but not themselves?

Huo Qing stepped on Wu Zhongping's mouth and said coldly: "Don't you admit defeat?"

"You have a habit of killing me."

"Do you really think I dare not?"
Chapter completed!