Huaxia Doctor: The girl's life is not long

"Great!"

Cohen stood on the second floor, looking at Ye Feiyang on the stage with a look full of surprise.

His strength was similar to Ye Feiyang's before, but in this short period of time, he may no longer be his opponent.

"Can it be decided?"

Ye Feiyang glanced at the slightly pale man with a slightly indifferent look.

This man was definitely targeted at him. There was no need for him to be polite. Since he wanted to play, he had to be able to bear it.

The referee opened his mouth and finally announced: "Ye Feiyang wins this match. The next player is number five!"

When the referee made the announcement, two people had already come up and helped the man who was defeated by Ye Feiyang down.

At this time, the sound of iron chains sounded, and a man fell down again.

At this time, his eyes looked at Ye Feiyang with uncertainty.

He also saw the game just now. The failure of No. [-] was so mysterious that he still doesn't understand what happened.

But despite this, thinking about defeating Ye Feiyang and being able to choose martial arts in Musashi Pavilion, I couldn't help but become enthusiastic again, and my eyes looking in Ye Feiyang's direction were full of burning passion.

Hope there are still some!

The referee stepped away again at this time, and after looking at the two men, announced the start of the game.

After the referee finished speaking, the man directly chose to attack.

The corner of Ye Feiyang's mouth raised, and he also stepped forward to greet him at this moment. At the same time, he said: "I'm sorry, I don't want to waste too much time here!"

Yes, he doesn't mind showing off his abilities.

What he wants is dominance and quick victory, and now that he has made a start, he has no hope of continuing to hide. After all, a strong performance is not a bad thing for him here.

Soon the two collided.

Opponent No. [-] performed very well and was more than one and a half stars better than the person he was in before.

But the current Ye Feiyang is not the same as before. The rich combat experience and the improvement of strength including the study for so long are almost comprehensive for him.

With a simple contact, Ye Feiyang used the Hidden Dragon Hand to quickly defeat his opponent. While shortening the time, he could also maintain his singleness so that the opponent could not speculate on him.

The man's expression became very exciting at this time.

Only when he actually faced Ye Feiyang did he realize how difficult it was.

Yes, it was really difficult to do. Ye Feiyang seemed to be able to predict his shots, but none of Ye Feiyang's shots were correctly judged.

It didn't last long, only about ten seconds. With a move that he didn't understand, the whole person flew backwards.

But he didn't feel much pain during this process. He looked surprised for a moment and looked at Ye Feiyang, but what he met was a slightly smiling face.

After being stunned for a moment, he quickly understood what was happening. He sighed secretly, looked in the direction of the referee with a wry smile and said, "I lost!"

"So fast again!"

The referee looked at the time and saw that it was only a dozen seconds in total. It was indeed a bit longer than the previous one, but it was only a few seconds.

"How about once or twice? The same goes for the third time... It seems like this kid has some skills!"

"Is this a handyman?"

At this time, some people inevitably raised questions, because if it was a handyman, how could it be so strong?

"A handyman? Climbing up from the bottom is a good measure. Doing so will definitely attract the attention of someone higher up!"

Yes, someone has to think like this at this time.

After all, Ye Feiyang's current behavior does not look like a handyman.

But there are also those who sneer. After all, this is only the first level. The people on the first level are the weakest at the bottom in this high-end boxing ring.

If you put it on them, it is not impossible to defeat them in a short time.

"Brother Leng, this guy is very capable!"

In a luxurious room, Jian Yi frowned slightly at this moment. Although he had made arrangements, Ye Feiyang's performance exceeded his expectations.

If it was really strong, then his arrangement would be in vain.

"Not in a hurry!"

The man sitting on the sofa took another red wine glass in his hand. He calmed down at this time. He looked at the TV indifferently and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After Jian Yan heard what the man said, he immediately fell silent and didn't say anything more.

"Congratulations to Ye Feiyang for winning!"

While the referee was talking, the man who was defeated by Ye Feiyang also chose to leave, but when he passed by Ye Feiyang, he said thank you.

Ye Feiyang didn't hit him hard, he just pushed him out just now.

So he was quite grateful in his heart.

After all, if Ye Feiyang kills him, he might be exactly the same as No. [-] just now.

"Next, number ten!"

After the referee's voice fell, the sound of iron chains sounded again, and a figure fell down again.

The man who came down at this time looked very strong, and the simple vest on his upper body could not hide his amazing muscles.

"Chong!"

At this time, the man pulled out a knife from his back. The knife was shining with a cold light. He looked at Ye Feiyang and said, "I'm here to fight you!"

Ye Feiyang looked at the man with eyes floating.

"Do you need a weapon now!"

After the referee saw the knife in the man's hand, his eyes fell on Ye Feiyang and said.

"Being not!"

Ye Feiyang shook his head. He was not looking down upon it, because it was not necessary for him yet.

After hearing Ye Feiyang's words, the man with the knife showed anger, and then sneered: "Arrogant tone!"

There is a clear difference between having weapons and not having weapons. After all, his hands are weak. Of course, he was also a little angry at Ye Feiyang's contempt.

"let's start!"

The referee didn't say much nonsense and directly announced the start of the game.

It is the player's freedom to use weapons or not. Since Ye Feiyang doesn't choose, as a referee, he can't persuade too much.

Now he also wanted to see how Ye Feiyang could defeat the man without weapons.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The man shouted low at this time, raised the knife in his hand, and his whole body rioted. His shape was like a brown bear, which put a lot of pressure on people.

The knife in his hand exuded a faint cold air. When he was less than one meter away from Ye Feiyang, he let out a low shout and chopped off the knife at this time. If Ye Feiyang was hit, he would definitely die on the spot.

You know, life is the least valuable thing in such a high-end boxing ring. People who are used to it look at this scene with indifference.

After all, if you have the time to pity others, you should find ways to improve yourself, otherwise they will be the ones who die.

Ye Feiyang was shrouded in the shadow of the knife, his energy floated, and he moved instantly, still at an extremely fast speed.

"Boom!"

The knife fell into the air at this moment. The man stamped his right foot and the knife in his hand instantly turned sideways.

No one here has much experience, and the man also guessed that he would not be able to defeat Ye Feiyang with one move, so he kept paying attention to Ye Feiyang's movements.

So after cutting the air, he directly chose to change his moves.

Ye Feiyang is indeed very weird. He is vigilant in his heart. Cutting horizontally can prevent Ye Feiyang from getting close.

As long as this is limited, Ye Feiyang, who is unarmed, may have to wait to lose.

Ye Feiyang was not surprised and continued to dodge. It might seem to outsiders that he had no choice, but that was not the case. He was looking for a suitable opportunity.

The knife does make the hand longer, but it also has shortcomings, that is, if there is a blind spot around the body.

His hands are long and his attention is focused on the front half, but the surrounding area is a fatal blind spot for the man.

What he was looking for at this time was opportunity.

"Crazy fighting with swords!"

Seeing Ye Feiyang dodge again, the man shouted, the knife in his hand shook, and the illusory knife shadow instantly surged, covering Ye Feiyang in the explosion.

"Is the first level so strong now?"

Many people on the second floor looked surprised. They had not paid so much attention before, but now they were paying attention.

It seems that they have to work harder, otherwise their positions will be replaced sooner or later.

"Good swordsmanship, but it's a pity that I only pursue the shadow but cannot see it!"

Ye Feiyang shrugged. This man was not weak, and judging from his attitude of killing him as soon as he came up, he might be targeting him, but would he be so easy to defeat?

ridiculous?

In the chaotic light of the sword, Ye Feiyang opened his eyes, and without wasting any time, he seized an opportunity, took a step, and reached directly inside the man. He raised his hand and directly grabbed the man's knife-holding arm.

"Crack!"

A crisp voice sounded.

Mysterious hands, wrong bones!

Amidst the screams, the light of the knife disappeared, and the knife fell directly to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ye Feiyang's movements were very fast. After doing all this, he did not give the opponent any chance. The moment he raised his hand, he clenched it tightly, and the Nine-fold Fist Explosion burst out at this moment.

"boom!"

With a banging sound, Ye Feiyang punched the man in the chest.

Groaning, the man's entire body fell back at this moment.

"This……"

The people around were shocked again. Ye Feiyang actually chose to take action in the messy sword light. This was very dangerous.

If it didn't work well, the whole person would be chopped into pieces, but Ye Feiyang succeeded.

Not only did he remove the man's knife, but he also successfully knocked him back, showing his strong eyesight.

The person who was hugging Ye Feiyang before was a coincidence, but now he let go.

Still a coincidence?

This is obviously unlikely.

After all, if you try it alone by chance, I'm afraid not many people will be able to do it.

"Crack!"

A clear voice sounded, and the man forced his dislocated arm back, then looked at Ye Feiyang, shouted angrily, and rushed forward again.

A slap in the face, that's really a slap in the face.

When he used his sword skills, Ye Feiyang chose to attack, which was simply a shame for him.

Ye Feiyang did not look at the man at this time. He stepped on the handle of the knife with his left foot and slid it lightly. The knife bounced up at this time. The moment Ye Feiyang took it in his hand, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his spiritual power fluctuated. , the messy sword light directly enveloped the man...