C487 He Has Disguised Himself as a Pig to Eat a Tiger

"Tch ~"

When the crowd saw this, they immediately cast a look of extreme disdain at him. A man like him who couldn't even climb up the stage dared to participate in the competition. Even the disciple from the Feng family who brought Guxing here just now had a look of disdain on his face. When he thought about how he was actually respectful and respectful to such a trash, he couldn't help but tremble with anger.

Outside the arena, Mu Han saw this scene and shook his head with a bitter smile. He naturally knew what Guxing was up to. He was pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger.

At the same time, the old man who was responsible for massaging the bones of the participating warriors also turned his head and stroked his beard as he said with a smile: "Interesting little guy"

The grey-robed old man clearly also expected that such a weirdo would mix in. The corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched a few times. He secretly felt that it was funny and at the same time, he said loudly, "The competition begins!"

Before he finished speaking, the two of them immediately pulled apart the distance. Although the thirty-fifth man who took the lead to get on the stage had already determined that Guxing was just a rookie who did not know martial arts, he did not act rashly. Instead, he looked at him vigilantly. Guxing immediately retaliated with his eyes without showing any signs of weakness. Just like that, neither of them took the lead to attack. Very quickly. . . Half an incense stick of time had passed. The crowd outside had long lost their patience. One by one, they shouted and cursed at the stage.

"Are you going to fight or not? If you don't roll down, would it be fun to stand there?"

"Hey! Are you guys here for the competition or not? If you're not going to fight, then go! "

"Pah! Such a trash actually dares to go up the stage! His brain must have been kicked by a donkey!"

. . .

Due to the pressure exerted by the crowd, the grey-robed old man cleared his throat and said with an expressionless face, "You two, if you don't make a move within the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, then. . . Then I can only treat it as you giving up at the same time! "

As soon as these words were spoken, The thirty-fifth man opposite Guxing immediately became anxious, and fiercely glared at him. With a glance: "Kid, do you want to fight or not?"

Guxing shook his long sword and said coldly, "Speaking of fighting, I have never been afraid of anyone!"

The thirty-fifth man almost vomited blood when he heard this. If you are not afraid, then you should attack. It is not a big deal for you to just stand there and not move. However, his face remained calm as he said indifferently, "If that is the case, I will count to three. How about we attack together?"

Guxing was silent for a while, then he nodded and said. "As you wish. "

Then, the thirty-fifth man casually said a number, "One. "

Just as he counted to three, the thirty-fifth man suddenly moved. He rushed towards Guxing like a cheetah. Guxing also subconsciously stepped forward. However, at this moment, the thirty-fifth man let out a cold laugh. He quickly retreated again, and Guxing immediately felt that something was wrong. In the next moment, dozens of hidden weapons fiercely shot towards him. The people outside the arena finally realized why Number Thirty-Five was unwilling to make the first move. It turned out that he was actually a hidden weapon expert!

They could not help but break out in a cold sweat for Guxing. On the arena. . . The scariest thing about a hidden weapon expert was that before he attacked, you didn't even know that he used a hidden weapon. Therefore, the first person to fight with them would often lose unjustly. Plus, everyone had a bad impression of Guxing. Therefore, no one believed that he could avoid the sudden attack of the thirty-fifth man. Instead, they thought that if Guxing was unlucky. . . This time, he would probably lose his life as well.

Just like that, the audience outside the arena revealed looks of pity and disdain. The other contestants below the arena were secretly rejoicing in their hearts that No. 35's opponent was not them. Otherwise, they would have suffered a great loss today. It had to be said that this No. 35 man was somewhat sinister. He was clearly a concealed weapon expert, and there was even a long saber at his waist. Obviously, he was trying to deceive others.

Just when everyone was sure that Guxing would be shot into a porcupine by this move, they saw Guxing suddenly stagger and fall to the ground. Immediately, dozens of flashing cold flashing darts flew close to his scalp and hit him. Unfortunately, one of them did not hit him. Everyone's eyes were instantly filled with shock. This kid's luck was too good!

Only Mu Han and the old man who had touched Guxing's bones smiled and shook their heads. They were secretly speechless. This kid was pretending quite well.

The thirty-fifth man obviously didn't expect such a dramatic scene to happen. His expression turned ugly. One should know that the move just now, the Boundless Silver Rain, was his signature move, because today, he only needed to compete for one round. Therefore, he did not prepare many concealed weapons this time, so he threw almost all of them at once. Seeing that the time for an incense stick to burn was almost up, the man in the thirty-fifth immediately lost his patience. He kicked the ground with his right foot and jumped towards Guxing. He picked up a dart with both hands. He wanted to use his last attack on Guxing.

"Kid, go down!"

Number Thirty-five roared and shot out the last two darts in his hand. This time, his target was Guxing's legs. In his mind, as long as Guxing's movement was sealed, At that time, it would be as easy as flipping his hand to knock him off the stage. However, he didn't expect that. At this moment, Guxing's body suddenly began to sway with great effort. It gave people the feeling that he was about to fall down, but once again avoided the concealed weapon attack of the thirty-fifth man. And by coincidence, it circled behind him, and then Guxing lost his balance. He accidentally pushed the thirty-fifth man down, and he himself fell heavily onto the stage.

That was fine too!

Everyone was dumbfounded. The old man in gray was no exception. His eyes were wide open in disbelief. After a long time, he rubbed his forehead helplessly and announced, "Number Twenty-Seven, victory!"

The moment the result was announced, the audience broke into an uproar. It was apparent that they did not expect such a useless person who did not know martial arts to win. His luck was too heaven-defying!

At this moment, Guxing also climbed up from the ground in a sorry state. He grinned at the man who had fallen off the stage and said: "Brother, thank you for letting me win!"

"Puff ~"

The man was about to leave dejectedly, but when he heard Guxing's words, he was so angry that he vomited blood. He turned around and glared at Guxing, then disappeared into the crowd.

After Guxing won, he climbed down from the ring without any shame. He looked so arrogant that he wished he could be punched in the face. At this moment. . . The disciple of Feng family walked over once again, but this time, his attitude towards Guxing was completely different from before. He glanced at him and said coldly, "Tomorrow is still the same time. Bring your token and wait here. If you don't want to watch the battle, you can go back now "

After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry. Judging from his posture, it seemed like he didn't even need to say a word to Guxing.

Guxing wasn't angry about this. On the contrary, The corner of his mouth revealed a trace of a smile. Obviously. . . The more others looked at him, the more they looked down on him. The only thing that worried him was the old man who had rubbed his bones. However, judging from the old man's attitude towards him, he didn't seem to have any ill intentions for the time being.

After passing through the crowded crowd, Guxing returned to Mu Han's side. He had no interest in a battle of this level. A true expert would only appear after the top hundred were born. The auditions in the past few days were just a formality. There was nothing interesting to watch at all.