Chapter 8 Xu Xiaoshou, Hold On!

Above the void, Xiao Qixiu, who had always been paying attention to the No. 12 ring, smiled slightly.

The quality of the disciples in the outer courtyard this year is quite high. This is the third innate he has discovered.

It is also an extremely difficult to detect physical innate, which is really too rare!

If it weren't for the two consecutive appearances of faint innate power, he would have been deceived by this boy named Xu Xiaoshou.

This kid really has... well, a weird talent.

On the field.

A group of people were driven to lose their minds by Xu Xiaoshou's words.

A mere fifth level of spiritual refining actually spoke wildly. Even if your physical body is unmatched, can you still be a physical innate?

"I can't stand it anymore, this guy really deserves a beating!"

"It seems that one person can't satisfy him. In this case, let's work together to get this weakling off the stage first!"

"Brothers, come together!"

Forty or fifty people rushed over at the same time, some with fists, some with knives, and some hiding and preparing to use dirty hands and tricks...

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the murderous aura coming towards him, and his liver trembled. The hot forty or fifty black faces were really a bit scary.

But he still rushed up very hard, roaring to boost his courage: "If you are a man, use your fists. The one with the knife, put it down if you have the guts!"

Bang bang!

The scene exploded instantly, and Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly submerged by the wave. Su Qianqian in the audience was so nervous that her slender hands tightly clasped Rao Yinyin's jade legs, and the red skirt that was not long to begin with.

"Very courageous!" Rao Yinyin smiled as she watched the beating scene.

"When attacked, passive value, +14."

"When attacked, passive value, +16."

"..."

The information bar refreshed again. As soon as Xu Xiaoshou rushed into the crowd, he used his body to resist countless fists. He directly knocked down the one holding a knife with one punch and kicked him out of the ring.

Don't use knives, don't use swords, don't use daggers...

Fuck, there is still someone using silver needles?

Clear the field!

With my ring, we can only fight to the death with fists!

I can take thousands of punches, but if I am hit by a spiritual weapon, even a low-grade spiritual weapon, my innate body will bleed.

So you are destined to leave!

While Xu Xiaoshou was clearing the field, he pulled the battlefield apart, and at the same time adjusted different postures so that he could face more punches at the same time.

The surface area of ​​a person is very limited. Even if forty or fifty people rush over, no more than ten people can hit you at the same time.

But Xu Xiaoshou was different. As soon as his fist landed, he fluttered, shuttled, and stayed in the air, trying every possible way to make everyone take care of him.

The only thing to pay attention to was to protect his important parts from being injured.

"When attacked, passive value, +11."

"When attacked, passive value, +22."

"When attacked, passive value, +33."

In his mind, the single passive value of the information bar continued to increase, starting from more than ten, slowly rising to more than twenty, more than thirty...

Xu Xiaoshou's skills became more and more perfect, and at this time, the group of attackers became more and more excited.

Obviously, I couldn't see the arrogant boy, but I don't know why, I always hit the boy's stinky face with a random punch.

This feeling of hitting the flesh is so cool!

It's so fucking cool!

Am I so powerful?

Some people even closed their eyes while fighting, feeling like they were having an epiphany, and at this moment they were in perfect harmony with the Tao.

This is... an innate feeling!

Mom, I broke through!

The referee was stunned. What a cruel scene!

He saw the boy who had just spoken rudely. His face, which was originally handsome, was deformed again and again under the heavy punches of the besiegers.

The sunken abdomen, the bent forearms, and the stretched toes were experiencing extremely terrible destruction every moment.

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou's shoes were knocked off, so that the toes could be stretched out to increase the surface area of ​​the human body.

The referee was dumbfounded: "Are these guys on drugs? How did they suddenly become so fierce!"

Look at the guy in the third realm, what is he doing? He closed his eyes?

Oh my...

Didn't that punch hit the air? How could it be such a coincidence that it hit Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder?

And the guy in the second realm...

Hmm?

How did he persist until now and not leave the ring?

Oh my God!

He almost went out, but was hooked back by Xu Xiaoshou's mistake.

How is it possible? !

The referee collapsed!

Xu Xiaoshou felt something was wrong as he fought more and more. Why were there fewer people?

He tried his best to save the situation, but even so, the number of people gradually dropped from more than 60 to more than 40.

Suddenly, he saw several figures hiding in the depths, specifically targeting those who closed their eyes to meditate. As long as they closed their eyes, they would be thrown out of the ring.

"Damn it, they actually cut my passive value!"

Xu Xiaoshou secretly adjusted his posture, slowly approached these cancers, and knocked them away one by one.

These righteous ring players were the first to give up under Xu Xiaoshou's deformed fighting style.

They were all confused after leaving the ring, and they didn't even know how they got out.

In the audience, the girl Su Qianqian had covered her eyes and dared not look, and even Rao Yinyin felt that the scene was a bit too much.

I saw that the battle situation was no longer a ball as it was at the beginning, but gradually opened up to form a big net.

The attackers at each grid point didn't even need to move much, just knock Xu Xiaoshou away and wait for others to send him over.

And the "poor" Xu Xiaoshou, the whole person was like a sandbag, tossing and turning in the attack net, attacked from the front and back.

The referee thought he needed to take action, although he also felt that Xu Xiaoshou was very much in need of a beating and wanted to go up and punch him twice, but he was a cold referee and had to enforce the law calmly.

Just as he was about to call for a stop, he suddenly caught sight of the expression of the "sandbag" Xu Xiaoshou.

What a twisted expression!

He grinned in enjoyment, and his bruised face showed comfort, his eyebrows were flying, and he was in ecstasy.

It was simply...

It didn't seem like he was being attacked, but rather like receiving a massage service?

He listened carefully and found that this "sandbag" was grinning and shouting under the shadow of his fist:

"Refreshing!"

"Have the guts to hit harder?"

"Faster, it's best to hit a thousand times a second!"

"Damn, we can't kick here..."

Referee: "..."

He silently put down his hand to stop the violence and decided not to talk anymore.

Perhaps, he didn't need me...

"Dang——"

An ancient bell rang again in the sky, cleansing people's hearts, and Xiao Qixiu's words followed: "There is still one stick of incense left before the end of the group stage!"

He said this to the No. 12 ring; this rule was set temporarily.

Because the battles in the other 17 rings had already ended.

The fighting styles in other rings were very simple, following the ancient method, with the big guys meditating, the big guys clearing the field, and the remaining dozen or so people who were not convinced, fighting each other and then it was over.

Only the scene in Ring No. 12 was spectacular and tragic.

At this time, the people who went down from other rings, according to their original intention, were going back to have a good rest, but now they have filled the audience seats of Ring No. 12.

They stared with wide eyes, witnessing this miserable scene.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Are those people on the No. 12 ring crazy?"

"They don't treat people as human beings. This kind of fighting is too beastly!"

"That's right. It's fine if they gang up on each other, but they are so exaggerated. At least give them some face and don't hit them in the face..."

"Yeah, we are in the same spiritual palace. We will meet each other sooner or later. Tsk tsk!"

The weak are always easy to arouse the sympathy of bystanders. Some female disciples couldn't stand it. While crying, they supported Xu Xiaoshou:

"Damn...ah, I'm not talking about you...Xu Xiaoshou, come on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, hold on!"

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are the fattest!"

The voices of support were like sparks that spread all over the audience.

The foreign audiences who didn't know what was going on stood up for Xu Xiaoshou one by one. While cheering, they glared at the person who had just been knocked down from the No. 12 ring.

These "volunteers" were so wronged. Have you seen the truth of the matter? You dare to speak? It's your turn to go on stage and try?

In the arena.

When Xu heard that there was still one stick of incense left, he stopped pretending.

He had already led everyone to the edge of the arena while fighting. Although these people seemed to be crazy on the surface, they were actually completely restrained by him.

It's like Tai Chi Bagua. Once the momentum is formed, even the attackers themselves can't stop.

Xu Xiaoshou jumped and pulled outside the arena. Everyone jumped out of the arena like moths to a flame, looking at their bodies in shock.

In an instant, the scene was silent.

"Oh my God!"

"What happened?"

The people in the audience exploded. This No. 12 arena is poisonous. If you want to fight, fight until the sky is dark. If you want to jump, you jump and I jump?

Is he scared by the support and ashamed beyond words?

On the arena.

After Xu Xiaoshou's actions, there were only four people left, not counting the referee.

He forcibly pulled back the tall man who attacked him first. I think his name was Qiu Wei?

"There is still half an incense stick of time. I think you have the strongest output. Let's fight again!" Xu Xiaoshou said sincerely.

This guy's "Hundred-Step Beast King Fist" can be as powerful as fifty elite soldiers!

Qiu Wei's face turned pale when he heard this. He looked around and saw no one around.

An indescribable fatigue surged in his heart. He vomited and jumped off the ring.

Xu Xiaoshou: "???"

The referee couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand at the right time: "The game is over!"

On one side.

Liu Zhen took a deep breath, looked at the murderous and heartbreaking Xu Xiaoshou, and said with a little relief: "I said wait and see, right, the top ten..."

Zhou Zuo swallowed his saliva, leaving only shock.

"Brother Liu,"

"It's the top three!"