On the field, Jiang Yuanwu said calmly: "To be fair, I will only use one arm."
Huyan Buji's eyes were filled with anger. For the warriors of the grassland, not giving their best was a humiliation to the opponent.
"Come on! I'm not afraid of you!" he roared.
As he said this, he rushed forward with a quick step.
Jiang Yuanwu dodged cleverly.
After several rounds, Jiang Yuanwu had mastered his opponent's style of play.
Huyan Buji's ground was extremely stable and his body was very strong, so it was extremely difficult for him to trip the opponent with his feet.
After thinking about it, Jiang Yuanwu decided to start from the waist and abdomen.
He put one hand behind his back to avoid the opponent's attack, and then took advantage of Huyan Buji's inattention to kick the opponent in the abdomen, kicking him three meters away.
After several rounds, Huyan Buji was actually in a disadvantageous position.
When Huyan Jiri saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Huyan Jiri, if you lose, you will go to the ancestral temple to pay respect to your father."
Upon hearing this, Huyan Buji struggled to get up.
He clenched his fists and lowered his head as if he had made up his mind.
Only a ghost would go to a place like the Ancestral Temple!
He became more and more ruthless, and when Jiang Yuanwu was not paying attention, he kicked something out with his toes.
Qin Zheng stood up angrily, "You cheated!"
In front of all of them, he actually used hidden weapons. This Hun kid was really despicable!
In order to avoid the hidden weapon, Jiang Yuanwu retreated dozens of steps and almost fell off the stage.
He lowered his head and saw a bloody mark on his arm from the silver needle.
Seeing this, Huyan Buji smiled proudly.
"This prince has not broken the rules." He turned his wrist.
Jiang Yuanwu's brows were gloomy. He had just taken off everything on his body, so he couldn't use any hidden weapons even if he wanted to.
Qin Zheng, who was standing below, saw the wounds on Jiang Yuanwu's body and finally realized something was wrong.
"poisonous!"
I saw the skin around the wound turning black at a very fast speed.
Jiang Yuanwu quickly hugged his arms and began to suck blood, and the blood he spit out was all black.
Then he tore a strip of cloth from his pants and tightly tied half of his arm.
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