1147 The First Battle of the Seven Sons (2)
On the contrary, Qi Ming, who was in the center of the ring, threw a meaningful glance at them.
......
A quarter of an hour later.
There was silence in the ring.
Yu Zhenjia's face was pale, his body was shaky, and he glanced at the senior brother who fell beside him and Qi Ming, who had not even moved a step, and his eyes were full of fear.
It's too strong!
How could Qi Ming be so strong!
There were more than 20 of them, and they tried their best, but they didn't even have the qualifications to let him move one step?
How can such a monster be defeated?
Qi Ming looked at Yu Zhenjia with a smile, "Do you want to roll down by yourself, or wait for me to kick you down?"
A trace of humiliation and unwillingness flashed in Yu Zhenjia's eyes, his face changed again and again, and finally left the ring in a gloomy manner.
......
On the other side, Yun Ruohan clapped his hands, stood up and said, "This time, it's our turn." ”
Mu Yan was about to get up, but Chu Moli pressed on her shoulder, "There is no need for the little junior sister to appear in this scene." ”
Mu Yan raised his eyes in surprise.
Chu Moli smiled deeply, lowered his voice and said slowly: "The entrance assessment is just a small test, and it is too wasteful to expose the strength of the little junior sister." If the six of us can't stand it, the little junior sister only needs the piano sound assistance. ”
Chu Moli's voice was very small, but others couldn't hear it, but everyone in Xiaoyaomen heard it clearly.
A pair of eyes are full of interest and sparkling.
"The third child is right, a small entrance assessment, what is the use of the little junior sister. ”
Mu Yan also smiled slightly when he heard this.
She didn't say anything, but took out the Heavenly Demon Qin and plucked the strings gently.
The sound of the piano is exciting, although it does not contain the skills of a divine musician, but it is a golden iron horse, and the atmosphere is majestic, as if sending them forward, and as if waiting for them to return victoriously.
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Yu Zhenjia had just jumped out of the ring, and when he saw Yun Ruohan and the others walking towards Qi Ming, he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Are they crazy? didn't see what happened to us, and they dared to challenge Qi Ming?"
"They sit there motionless, without even the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, even if they don't challenge, they can only be eliminated, it is better to run up and die by themselves, and maybe earn some points. ”
"Oh, I don't think I need a cup of tea, and they fled in disarray. ”
Yu Zhenjia and others were doing their best to slander Mu Yan and the others below.
Hua Xiangrong and the others, who had just walked into the temple to watch the challenge, looked at the ring for a moment, and their eyes were full of strong killing intent.
By this time, each of them had changed their clothes, and the stench of nausea had been washed away.
But the people of the Silver Feather Palace still couldn't help but frown in disgust from time to time.
I feel that the smell and fart sound seem to linger with me.
"Sister, these sluts, it's these swords that hurt me, you...... You must avenge me!" Hua Biyue's eyes were red, she covered her mouth to cover her fallen front teeth, and her eyes were full of bitter hatred.
The other people of the Silver Feather Palace also gritted their teeth one by one, "Let us lose such a big face in the Silver Feather Palace, this revenge will not be avenged, and we will not be human!"
Hua Xiangrong remembered the fart she had put in front of everyone, and her face was also distorted.
She was about to speak, but the six people in the ring moved.
The first to attack was Qin Jiu.
His cultivation is the highest, his foundation is solid, and his strength is infinite.
But the moves are not the slightest trick.
A heavy punch was struck, and the wind roared, as if even the air was torn apart by his fist.