Xu Haifeng pushed the case up, clasped his fists around him, and said loudly: "The official does not want to be a ghastly, so he has to fight. I will lose my companion for the time being." After saying that, he glanced at Tang Rouer in the seat on the right intentionally or unintentionally, turned around and left, his actions were neat and neat, without any delay.

Tang Rouer was slightly shocked by his eyes. When he heard his tone, he could take action only after hearing what he had just said. He could still hear such a light sound from such a distance, but such a horrifying ear was unheard of. The glance before that guy just now was full of fiery emotions, which made her pretty face turn red with a rare moment.

Fang Lingtian and Fang Lingde looked at each other in surprise. They both knew that Xu Haifeng was not an impulsive person, but why did he become frivolous today? He was inspired by someone to stand up and fall into a trap.

Fang Lingtian shook his head slightly, and Fang Lingde sighed helplessly. They were not very optimistic about Xu Haifeng, because they knew that more than ten days ago, Xu Haifeng was still an ordinary person who did not know martial arts. Although he had to be taught by a generation of master Taiyi Zhenren, if he could be among the masters in more than ten days, then Taiyi Zhenren would be really a god.

When Xu Haifeng moved, his three bodyguards naturally had to follow behind. Xu Haiming and Lin Changkong were fine, but Qin Yong, who was like a giant, caused a sensation. When everyone saw them walking towards the ring, they all guessed in their hearts whether Qin Yong would dominate the ring again.

Due to Qin Yong's invincible reputation, they walked in smoothly among the crowd, and no one dared to stop the journey of this giant man who had just been named the world's number one warrior.

When they arrived at the arena, they stood there. At this time, two people on the arena were fighting fiercely. Seeing that their skills were far inferior to Cheng Kuian, they were just the second-grade level in the world. Xu Haifeng looked at it for a while and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the opponent was only at this level, it would be difficult for him to lose.

In fact, he regretted it just as he walked off the rostrum. It would be fine if this challenge was won, but if it failed, it would be a waste of money that would be a failure to steal the chicken and the loss would be more than worth it.

After a while, a man on the stage suddenly used a set of quick knife skills. He saw that he had passed by quickly and had instantly slashed out thirty-six consecutive swords. His opponent was caught off guard and was struggling. Finally, he was cut off his hair with one knife at the time of the thirty-second sword, and was defeated with shame.

Xu Haifeng felt a panic. These soldiers who were confident of coming to power all had unique skills. They could not underestimate anyone, otherwise they would regret it if they were careless and mistaken.

He took a deep breath, walked slowly to the ring, clasped his fists and said, "Xu Haifeng, I'm here to ask for advice."

The quick knife hand was stunned, his eyes swept over Xu Haifeng, and he immediately recognized that this was Xu Haifeng, the commander of the Black Flag Army who had just spoken on the South Platform to stop Qin Yong from committing crimes. He felt bitter in his mouth. He never expected that he would encounter such an opponent, so he had to bow and say, "Below is Chen Siliang, the leader of the Kirin Army, please show mercy to the general."

Xu Haifeng smiled slightly, pulled out the dark and inconspicuous sword, put on a defensive posture, and said, "Please..."

Chen Siliang saw that he was right in his mind. Most of his skills were above this sword, and what he was best at was this quick knife skill. Generally speaking, the skill of quick knife skill was to use attack instead of defense. Since Xu Haifeng clearly asked him to attack, he was naturally unstoppable. He said, "I am so arrogant." Then he rubbed his body and went up.

So when the sixth challenger failed, most people gave in their hearts, and for a moment, no one came on stage to continue the challenge.

In fact, everyone who knew the goods on and off the stage muttered in their hearts. Seeing Xu Haifeng's behavior like this, Fang Lingtian's brothers were mixed with joy and sorrow.

In the past few duels, Xu Haifeng took a defensive momentum from beginning to end, no matter how the opponent's attack was, he always kept his three-foot land tepid, and then used his extraordinary endurance to clean up the opponent's true energy. Until the end, the opponent's internal strength was exhausted and he had to bow down and surrender.

In such a competition, the most important thing is to fight quickly, because a person has limited energy and wants to compete with seven, it is extremely difficult to succeed unless the gap between them is too large.

Therefore, if they encounter opponents with a slightly inferior strength, they often use thunder means to strive to solve the problem in the shortest time and leave more vitality for future struggles.

No one has ever been like Xu Haifeng. No matter how high or low the opponent's skills are, they will compete with them for endurance and internal strength. No one can afford such a battle of attrition. With the total internal strength of Xu Haifeng, the six opponents, there are many second-grade first-grade masters, which can almost be equivalent to the internal strength of a first-grade master. In other words, if it is Cheng Kui'an and others, then they have exhausted their skills and are slaughtered by others.

This last challenge is of great importance. Without the strength of a second-rate master, there is no need to challenge it on stage.

There are a few people in the audience who have such strength, but they either admire Xu Haifeng's benevolent behavior or have other plans. In short, no one is willing to pick up this ready-made cheap and arouse public outrage. In their eyes, Xu Haifeng was trying to take care of the face of the challenger, so he used this stupid method without hesitation.

Xu Haifeng did this to protect his opponent's face and won the favor and respect of most soldiers, but his own situation was not very good, he was slightly breathing and a little tired.

However, they didn't know that Xu Haifeng had no other skills, but in terms of endurance alone, he was truly the best in the world.

Since he discovered that drinking fine wine, his body could absorb the essence of the wine, he began to drink a lot. By this time, he had accumulated endless essence and energy in his body. At this moment, the five people in a row were just a small test, which was equivalent to doing a warm-up exercise. His surface fatigue was specially pretended to be designed, with the purpose of confusing the public, making people think that he was ineffective and unable to follow up.

Gu Daoyan and Min Zhitang looked at each other and clearly saw the murderous intent in each other's eyes.

Especially Gu Daoyan was angry. They didn't know that Xu Haifeng was given the adventure of Taiyi Zhenren, one of the three great masters. Besides, even if he knew, he would not believe that someone could practice to the level of a second-grade master in just a few days.
Chapter completed!