In the ring.

Wen Jueyuan said coldly: "Although your recent martial arts entry has been very large, if you want to fight me, you are still beyond your strength. ”

Huang Qianjun wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips, struggled to get up, and said in a hoarse voice: "After a year, I will let you be out of reach." ”

With that, he turned and walked out of the ring.

Wen Jueyuan frowned slightly, and immediately shook his head disapprerovingly.

It's just a cruel word left by the loser.

It's not worth it.

Huang Qianjun staggered to Huang Yunchong's side, pretending to shrug his shoulders easily and said, "Father, I am capable of this now, don't be disappointed." ”

Huang Yun rushed to get up, hugged Huang Qianjun's shoulder tightly, his face was full of relief and pride, and said:

"I didn't expect that you would be able to hold out until now, in this battle, you are still glorious even if you are defeated!"

Huang Qianjun grinned with bared teeth.

He glanced around, but was disappointed to find that he didn't see the figure he wanted to see most at the moment.

Inside and outside the banquet hall, the cheers for Wen Jueyuan continued.

On the side of Guangling City, whether it is the people who watch the battle by boat on the river, or the ordinary people who stand on the riverside to watch the excitement, there are heated discussions.

A big man sighed: "With such momentum, the title of the first place in this Longmen Dabi should be picked up by the Wen family." ”

Someone twisted his beard and laughed: "This is normal, no matter what, Wen Jueyuan is a disciple of the inner door of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, a young talent who moves the Great Perfection of the Blood Realm, if he can't win the first place, then it's a joke!"

"Senior Brother Ni, what do you think of Senior Brother Wen, he can be in the limelight today, and his scenery is unique. ”

Nanying's beautiful eyes flowed, attached to Ni Hao's ears, whispering, exhaling like an orchid.

Looking at the delicate and pretty face in front of him, smelling the fragrance of the beauty, Ni Hao's heart was hot.

His expression showed a proud look, "Wen Jueyuan is practicing in the West Courtyard, and I am a disciple of the East Courtyard, how can the junior sister compare him with me?

Nan Ying chuckled lightly, her eyebrows were affectionate, "What I like the most is Senior Brother Ni's confident look, this is the courage that a man should have." ”

Ni Hao's heart was extremely comfortable, but he sighed: "It's a pity, we are guests this time, according to the rules, people from Guangling City and Luoyun City can't participate, otherwise I will definitely let my junior sister take a look, within ten moves, how did I win Wen Jueyuan!"

On the side of Luoyun City, there is also a lot of discussion.

"Then Wen Jueyuan is too strong, right?"

"As a disciple of the inner sect of the Qinghe Sword Mansion, he still participates in the Longmen Competition, isn't this bullying?"

"Alas, could it be that the first place in the Dragon Gate Competition this time will be taken away by Guangling City?"

...... Compared with the excitement on the side of Guangling City, there was a sigh on the side of Luoyun City.

Many young people who had planned to go to war had already begun to retreat and did not dare to step forward.

"Isn't there anyone in Luoyun City who dares to fight? If so, this first place will belong to our Guangling City Wen Jueyuan!"

On the side of Guangling City, someone shouted loudly.

A burst of coaxing voices also sounded.

This made the faces of those big people in Luoyun City a little unsightly.

Only the city lord Li Jianyu has always been very calm.

However, when he saw this scene, he groaned slightly, and then said to Mo Haolong, the head of the Mo family beside him:

"Brother Mo, it's not too early, why don't you let Fu Shan and them open their eyes?"

Mo Haolong nodded with a smile and said, "As the adults wish." ”

He took a deep breath and shouted, "Where is Tianling, why don't you hurry up?"

The sound was like thunder, and it actually suppressed the discussion in the field.

Everyone wondered, could it be that Li Jianyu had arranged for a strong person to appear?

No one knows why.

No one noticed that Fu Shan's hands were quietly clenched, and his eyes flashed.

Only he knows that Li Jianyu has played the real hole card in order to win Lingzhu Island!

"It's boring to just go to war, and to be on a fight. ”

At the same time, as if sensing something, Su Yi looked at the river in the distance and shook his head.

"Huh?"

Soon, Zhou Huaiqiu, Li Tianhan, Huang Yunchong and other big figures present all turned their heads in unison and looked at the same place.

At this time, the other people present also sensed that something was wrong, and the discussion became much quieter.

At this moment, on the far side of the Dacang River, there was a sudden exclamation.

In the depths of thousands of lights, a swift wave of water suddenly rushed out, coming extremely fast, like a dragon in a river breaking through the waves.

Along the way, many boats were impacted and retreated to both sides, and countless lights shook violently, as if a fire dragon turned over.

This movement was so great that it attracted countless eyes.

People can already see clearly that the water wave is a person stepping on the waves, running wildly on the river, as fast as flying in the water.

Under the light of the lights, it looks like a man of God treading the waves!

"This.... Is this a person?"

Someone shouted.

Those big people couldn't help but be moved, showing incredible expressions.

Ling Bo stepped and walked against the water?

This is something that can only be done at the level of Qi Gathering Realm!

In the banquet hall, only Zhou Huaiqiu had such ability.

Could it be that it is a big man in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Realm?

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, the man who came like a god and demon treading water, his figure unfolded, and he jumped in the air and landed on the Longmen Bridge.

Seeing the astonishment on the faces of everyone present, the man couldn't help laughing, as if he was very amused, and said:

"Everyone, I just stepped on a plank, and I am not a Qi Gathering Realm person. ”

He was bronzed, dressed in a black uniform, carrying a sheathed sword, with a thin figure, a narrow scar between his eyebrows and eyes, and an iron-blooded fierce aura exuding from his body.

Only then did everyone see that there was a wooden plank floating on the surface of the river.

Obviously, the man was running on the surface of the river on a wooden plank just now, not the real Lingbo walking against the water.

This makes people breathe a sigh of relief and shock.

Even if you are stepping on the plank and running on the river, you need to be driven by your own cultivation.

And to be able to do this step in the blood moving realm, you can imagine how strong and terrifying this man's background is!

"It turned out to be this criminal!"

On the seat, Zhou Huaiqiu frowned, and his face sank.

Ni Hao and Nanying also recognized the comer, and they both showed surprise.

Mo Tianling!

Originally, he was a disciple of Qinghe Sword Mansion, but because of his arrogant and fierce temperament, he cut off the arms of his fellow sect in the martial arts competition, which attracted the anger of the big men of the sect and expelled him from the mountain gate.

Later, he left Yunhe County and went to the Red Scale Army under the command of Yunguang Hou, where he has been fighting on the front line.

No one expected him to appear here.

"It turned out to be him, that 'ferocious child' of the Mo family in Luoyun City!"

"Didn't you say that he was serving in the Red Scale Army, why did he suddenly come back?"

At the same time, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, all talking about Mo Tianling.

"This son has a lot of murderous energy, it seems that in the Red Scale Army, he has killed a lot of people under his hands......"

Fu Shan's brows furrowed.

At this time, even the big people in Guangling City realized that the situation was delicate.

Originally, the first place in this Longmen competition would belong to Wen Jueyuan.

But obviously, Mo Tianling's arrival made this big competition unpredictable!

"Tianling, don't delay any longer, go to war!"

On the side of Luoyun City, Mo Haolong, the head of the Mo family, spoke in a deep voice.

"Although Longmen Dabi is very boring, but since you have spoken, old man, how dare I refuse?"

Mo Tianling laughed and strode into the ring.

All eyes in the room then shifted their eyes.

"Come, I'll give you a chance to draw your sword, if I strike first, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to use your sword. ”

Mo Tianling glanced at Wen Jueyuan and said with a smile.

He stood lazily, his eyes were frivolous, and he looked like a child.

This kind of posture and tone is extremely arrogant.

Wen Jueyuan frowned slightly, but he was not provoked, but a touch of condensation appeared between his eyebrows, and he felt the terrible aura of the other party.

However, this only aroused the fighting spirit in his heart.

Boom!

Wen Jueyuan drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword was sharp and intimidating.

"Draw your knife. ”

Wen Jueyuan's expression was solemn and he spoke coldly.

"You're not worthy of my sword. ”

Mo Tianling shook his head, his words casual, as if he was stating a fact.

Wen Jueyuan couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

He no longer hesitated, and rushed forward, his figure like an arrow off the string, extremely fast.

Whew!Whew!

And in his hands, twelve swords were stabbed in an instant, one sword was faster than the other, sharp and dazzling, and the soul was overwhelming.

Twelve swords chasing light.

This is Wen Jueyuan's swordsmanship at the bottom of the box, and it has already reached the point of "entering the house", and it is only one line away from perfecting!

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The corners of Mo Tianling's lips curled slightly.

He didn't dodge or dodge, his expression was calm, and when Wen Jueyuan's sword shadow came to kill, a loud shout burst out of his lips:

"Defeat you, one punch is enough!"

saw his momentum change suddenly, and his originally lazy figure rushed out of a fierce and terrifying momentum.

With a loud shout, he slammed his right hand and punched out.

In a trance, in the eyes of many people, Mo Tianling was like incarnating a fierce beast, opening his mouth to choose people and devouring them, and the fierce and bloody aura made people's hearts tremble.

Just listen to the piercing sound of "bell!" resounding in the ring.

The fists and swords intersected, and first the long sword in Wen Jueyuan's hand was blasted out, followed by his body retreating uncontrollably.

Kick, Kick!

After retreating five steps, Wen Jueyuan's face was already pale and transparent, and with a sharp rise and fall in his chest, he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Burst!

Blood-stained plackets, hot and dazzling.

One punch!

Wen Jueyuan, who was favored by everyone in Guangling City just now and thought that he could win the first title, was defeated!

Its saber flew out of his hand, and his figure took nine steps backwards, coughing up blood from his lips!

The audience was dead silent, and the birds were silent.

In the banquet hall, the big people lost their minds, and countless spectators lost their voices.

The visual impact of such a punch is too great!

It's almost unbelievable.

On the ring, he saw Mo Tianling shaking his head and said, "It's too weak, are the descendants of the Qinghe Sword Mansion still so young?"

After speaking, he turned around and looked around, his eyes deliberately looked at Zhou Huaiqiu, Ni Hao, and Nanying for a while, and the corners of his lips were undisguised sarcasm.

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PS: Tomorrow is a climactic plot in the early stage, which is the pretending bridge that everyone likes to see.

Goldfish strives to make a 3-in-a-row shift at 12 noon tomorrow, and finish it in one go~