The people in Qingjiang definitely don't have much hope for Zhang Tian, but after all, they represent their own chamber of commerce, so they should pay attention.

Liu Gaoyuan wanted to see Zhang Tian's true strength.

On the field, the two froze.

Mo Yangjun had the demeanor of a strong man and didn't want to make a move, but Zhang Tian couldn't come for a long time.

In the end, Zhang Tian still moved.

But there was no anger on the scene, and there was no aura of a strong man, not as domineering as those strong men just now.

This is the difference in strength!

When Cheng Liang saw this, he said disdainfully: "Didn't this person say that he was in the realm?

"It can't be just a martial artist, right? ”

Even the strong who enter the country can show their strength and attack with gravity.

Zhang Tian's performance was a big disappointment.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyun, the hall master of Qingyang Hall, said with a smile: "In this kind of competition, Qingjiang even dares to send a martial artist to fight?"

Many of the powerhouses below instantly lost interest in this mysteriously dressed person and stopped paying attention!

Jiang Mingde and the others are still a little worried.

It has always been a shadow of Zhuge Kun's second-kill move just now, and I hope Zhang Tian will not encounter it.

Bang!

The corners of Mo Yangjun's mouth were hooked, and he couldn't imagine that the strength of the person in front of him was so weak.

Having reached the strength of a half-step grandmaster, he saw Zhang Tian as if he were a child, swinging his fist at will, punching out, passing over his arm, and wanting to hit Zhang Tian's heart.

Zhang Tianchest went to retract, just dodged, and took a few steps back.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if he had been hit by Mo Yangjun.

It's not that he can't beat Mo Yangjun, but he can't show his strength too much.

There has to be a back and forth!

After Jiang Mingde and the others saw Zhang Tian being shot away, their worries were relaxed.

After all, there was no seckill, so there would be no danger to Zhang Tian's life, at least he could surrender.

Immediately, there was a small wave of excitement among several people.

It's inappropriate, but it can't be suppressed.

Because I bought the periphery!

"Brother Tian is really going to be beaten!" Jiang Mingde raised his eyebrows and smiled at the other two and said, "However, fortunately, we bought Mo Yangjun!"

"Ani Buddha, sin and sin!" Su Feng said ashamedly: "I don't want to see Brother Tian lose, it's just that there is a strong sect master on the other side, and I really can't escape." ”

"Although our happiness should be based on Brother Tian's pain, I still wish Brother Tian not to be hurt too much. ”

Peng Hua broke the two and said:

"Hypocrisy!

"But I like ......"

I still hope that Brother Tian will surrender.

In this way, they do not have to suffer from flesh and skin, and they can get peripheral money.

The main thing is that this way they don't feel so guilty!

In the field, Zhang Tian twisted his body every time to dodge the attack, as soft.

The scenes seen by outsiders were all fist-to-flesh, but Mo Yangjun knew very well that he didn't hit Zhang Tian at all.

As a half-step grandmaster, it was as if he was being played with?

After Mo Yangjun took a few moves, he began not to be angry and no longer had a casual relationship with Zhang Tian.

His eyes became serious.

The fist gushed out, and the coercion of the strong man was several times greater than just now.

Zhang Tian narrowed his eyes, his sword eyebrows raised, a half-step grandmaster, it was not without tricks.

In Mo Yangjun's five fingers into claws, the big hand swept horizontally, Zhang Tianqiao dodged, and a small stream of qi came out of his fist, bombarding his arm.

It turned out to be a strange martial arts move.

After suffering a loss, Mo Yangjun frowned again.

Zhang Tian repeated the concoction, and after a few times, Mo Yangjun began to feel wrong, and his hands were numb.

was succeeded by a person who only entered the country by Gangfeng?

What kind of martial arts is this? It's a shame for a half-step grandmaster!

Those present began to be stunned.

The Xuanxi region has always been dominated by mysterious and mysterious tricks, and this person actually used some skillful martial arts to evade the pursuit of the half-step grandmaster?

Amusing.

Jiang Mingde and the others began to be a little stunned when they saw such a scene.

The smile on my face began to fade, and I was a little unhappy!

"Damn, Brother Tian, what's going on, even a half-step grandmaster can't help him?" Su Feng said with a frown.

Peng Hua also scratched his head and wondered: "I think it's Brother Tian who has the upper hand now!"

Jiang Mingde was embarrassed: "It shouldn't be a fake half-step grandmaster on the other side, this can't be the rhythm to win, right?"

"No, Brother Tiancai has the strength to transform into a realm, this person is a half-step grandmaster and has won against Fu Qing!" Peng Hua's eyes widened and said, "Don't!"

Suddenly there was a commotion!

A few people looked quickly, only to see that Mo Yangjun had already taken out a dagger at this moment in order to deal with Zhang Tian and faced him head-on.

The grandmaster fought the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm, and he even had to use a knife...

Jiang Mingde and the others wanted to smile bitterly.

"This Brother Tian is going to surrender, right?"

"For my tens of millions, it's better to surrender!"

"Anyway, if you go in, you will only be beaten, so it is better to surrender and come out early. ”

"I'm definitely not for my money, I'm for the sake of Brother Tian's safety. ”

"That's what I thought too!"

"Me too!"

Mo Yangjun couldn't stand Zhang Tian's torture anymore, and he had no patience at all, so he drew his knife and struck angrily.

The next moment, in the Qingjiang stands, there were actually a few people crying!

......