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What Liu Xing said was contempt for the two of them, disdain, and humiliation for ****, if they didn't kill Liu Xing, they wouldn't want to raise their heads and be human beings in the Flying Snow Dynasty in the future.

"Miscellaneous, if you meet me, I will kill you!" Chen Chengyun's face was difficult to see, and his eyes flashed with hideous color.

The same is true of the tyrannical nature, he stared at Liu Xing coldly and shouted in a low voice: "Boy, if you want to gouge out my eyes and let me meet, I will definitely cut off your limbs, abolish your dantian, gouge out your eyes, cut off your tongue, and let you go crazy for me." ”

The two were not lightly angered by Liu Xing.

Liu Jinlong sneered instead.

It doesn't matter who kills whom, it's a good thing for him, and it's better to lose both!

Meng Qingfeng's old face was stiff, Liu Xing dared to say in public that he had killed Chen Chengyun and gouged out the eyes of the tyrannical innate, you must know that the crowd was listening, if Liu Xing didn't dare and was scared to pee, it would be an extremely embarrassing thing!

"The game is going on for ten rounds, and after ten rounds, it's a ranking battle of seven companies!" Meng Qingfeng's voice sounded in the ring.

"Now the first round begins, one against ten!" After Meng Qingfeng announced, he retreated to the very edge of the ring, and the thirty-five people in the ring left thirty-three people one after another, leaving two behind.

The No. 1 brand is Meng Jiaoyang, and the No. 10 brand is the last child of the Lin family, a young man named Lin Xuanming, with a cold and arrogant face.

Liu Xing got out of the ring and came to sit next to Meng Shijun and Tang Yao'er, and Princess Xue Huixue, who was sitting next to Emperor Feng in the distance, secretly glanced at Liu Xing.

"Brother, can this Liu Gongzi really kill Chen Chengyun?" Xue Huixue was also a powerhouse in the Wheel of Life realm, but he felt that Liu Xing's aura was very weak.

"I don't know. Xue Fengtian smiled and said.

"Little sister, what do you think of this Liu Gongzi?" Suddenly, Xue Fengtian said with a mysterious smile.

Hearing this, Xue Huixue's face turned red, and she bowed her head slightly and said, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Hehe, I'm just asking you how you feel about him, what are you blushing for?" Xue Fengtian shook his head and smiled.

"I—how would I know!" Xue Huixue muttered with her head bowed slightly.

Xue Fengtian smiled and didn't speak again.

In the ring, Lin Xuanming was extremely proud, and even Meng Jiaoyang, the first person of the younger generation of the Meng family, did not pay attention to it, which made the crowd amazed, and the Lin family deserved to be the head of the seven major families.

Of course, the first young man of the Meng family is definitely not Meng Jiaoyang, but among the children under the age of twenty-five, Meng Jiaoyang is the most powerful.

Lin Xuanming is just the sixth-ranked young man of the Lin family, although he is in the four realms of the wheel of life, his actual combat strength is not his opponent at all.

"Whoa......" The 'Jiaoyang Sword' in Meng Jiaoyang's hand was instantly unsheathed, and then a sword slashed at Lin Xuanming.

Lin Xuanming's speed was also not slow, the long sword was held in his hand, the sword qi bloomed, and a storm-like sword momentum was formed, and the sixfold sword momentum condensed into a huge sword shadow and slashed towards Meng Jiaoyang.

"Broken. ”

Meng Jiaoyang let out a low snort, and a white light bloomed on the Bright Sun Sword, like the light of the Bright Sun was extremely dazzling, and then a sword light suddenly slashed, shattering Lin Xuanming's sword momentum, and a sword qi catapulted on Lin Xuanming's chest, cutting through his clothes, blood flowed out, and blasted Lin Xuanming away.

In this case, Lin Xuanming had actually lost, but he didn't admit defeat, or turned around and got out of the ring, Meng Qingfeng naturally wouldn't declare him defeated.

Because Lin Xuanming rushed towards Meng Jiaoyang again.

Liu Xing blinked and said, "It was blown away, and there is still a face to compare?"

"Senior brother, you don't understand this, the Seven Clans know martial arts, but it's not those competitions in the academy.

It is equivalent to the rivers and lakes here, very cruel, these people have long walked the rivers and lakes, experienced many years, and have all kinds of means, even if they are blown away, maybe there is a possibility of reversing the situation.

If after ten minutes, this Lin Xuanming still can't do anything with Cousin Jiaoyang, or if Cousin Jiaoyang makes a ruthless move to threaten his life, he will naturally admit defeat!"

"So that's the case, wouldn't a fight be a waste of time?" Liu Xing was a little depressed after he realized it.

"I'm talking about ten minutes, sometimes I can't do it at all, and the longer it drags on, the more true qi is wasted. Lin Xuanming is only the sixth young man in the Lin family, and Cousin Jiaoyang will definitely not waste too much time and internal strength on him!" Meng Zhijun said.

Liu Xing nodded, looking at the ring, Meng Jiaoyang's second move sword light finally contained potential, and it locked on Lin Xuanming in an instant, making the latter's face suddenly ugly.

"Die!" Suddenly, Meng Jiaoyang shouted, crossed the space at an extremely fast speed, and slashed with a sword.

"I admit defeat!" When the long sword landed three inches above his head, Lin Xuanming let out a loud shout, and his head was already covered with cold sweat.

Meng Jiaoyang sneered, put away his sword, turned around and got out of the ring. How could he not know that Lin Xuanming wanted to consume his internal strength, but he didn't give the latter a chance!

"Meng Jiaoyang won the first game!" A smile flashed on the face of the Great Elder Meng Qingfeng, Meng Jiaoyang won as he expected.

"The second scene, the second against the eighteenth. Meng Qingfeng then announced again.

The crowd pouted, the first was the Meng family's No. 1 vs. the Lin family's weakest person, and the second game was the Meng family's No. 2 vs. the Chen family's fourth-ranked person.

"Your family's great elder is really calculating!" Liu Xing shook his head and sneered, just now Meng Qingfeng shouted at him, 'Get down', which made him feel a little unhappy in his heart.

"This is only the first round of competition, there are still nine rounds to come, even the Great Elder can't cheat!" Meng Zhijun said.

Liu Xing nodded.

Meng Qingfeng is the host, and it is impossible to do it so excessively, after all, the eyes of the crowd are bright, and they are all watching, and the reputation of doing too much is naturally not good.

But it is still okay to let the children of the Meng family win an opening lottery in the first two games, at least to make the Meng family more face-saving.

The second game was undoubtedly won by the children of the Dream Family.

Everyone in the stands knew it, but they didn't say it, after all, it was only the first round, and there were nine rounds of competition behind, and it would be clear who was the strongest.

Lin Jingbao, one of the four princes, did not come, which greatly disappointed the crowd.

Lin Jingbao's talent is the same as Liu Zhengjun twenty years ago, and many martial artists in this Seven Clans Conference are also here because of his name. But I got the exact news in the morning, and Lin Jingbao didn't come to participate in the Seven Clans Martial Arts at all.

Less Lin Jingbao and more Liu Xing, but it also makes people look forward to it, after all, Liu Xing's name has been extremely loud for more than a month, and in recent days, it has been rumored that he defeated Liu Jinlong, although not many people have seen it, but this news has spread to the east.

Seeing Liu Xing participating in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Meeting, the crowd felt that the news might be true.

If Liu Xing really defeated Liu Jinlong, what he said in the ring just now may also come true, so the crowd is looking forward to it!

Soon, it was eleven and thirteenth against thirty-five.

A black figure flashed to the ring, his breath was extremely strong, he was a tyrant youth, the third-ranked tyrant, his age was younger than the tyrant, he was already a powerhouse in the four realms of the wheel of life, and his breath was not weaker than that tyrant, he could rank third in the tyrant, and his actual combat ability was naturally very strong.

No. 35 is a teenager, naturally Liu Xing.

As soon as Storm Zheng stood in the ring, he swept directly to where he was, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Everyone on the purple gas floor knew Liu Xing, and they had already regarded him as a thorn in the flesh, and he was also envious, jealous and hateful, even if there was no explanation of tyrannical nature and tyranny, he would not let Liu Xing feel better.

Liu Xing looked at the position of the tyrant, and saw that the corners of the tyrant's mouth were sneering, and the tyrant's eyes flashed coldly.

He sneered, looked at the violent Zheng in the ring, and walked into the ring step by step.

There was a glittering light in his eyes, he watched Liu Xing walk into the ring, without saying a word, Liu Xing had not yet stood firm, he did it directly.

"Huh?" Meng Qingfeng frowned slightly, but looking at Liu Xing's appearance, Meng Qingfeng was also a little disliked, so he didn't stop being violent.

Besides, Liu Xing also said wildly that he wanted to kill Chen Chengyun before, and it should be no problem in the face of Storm Zheng's sudden attack, so he can react.

Therefore, Meng Qingfeng pretended not to see it when he saw it.

Liu Xing didn't care about this, in short, he didn't look at Meng Qingfeng well.

"Death!" "Death!" Storm Zheng was extremely fast, a few strides flashed, and the afterimage behind him said, and a punch slammed down on Liu Xing's head, and the strong internal force turned into a huge fist shadow and smashed it, containing monstrous momentum.

"Pierce the sky with a sword, break it!"

Liu Xing frowned slightly, raised his palm and swiped it in front of him, and nine different 'sky-piercing swords' were unleashed, obviously swinging once, but nine sword shadows were neatly slashed out.

Whoop......

Poof!

The huge fist shadow was shattered by a sword, which made the face of the rushing storm change, and before he could react, the nine sword lights slashed down quickly, and a sword shadow suddenly came, incredibly fast.

"Break it for me!" Storm Zheng immediately restrained his castration and raised his fist to meet it, and the powerful fist shadow formed again, but in an instant, the nine sword shadows merged into one.

Boom!

With a sword slash down, Storm Zheng trembled, blood vomited wildly, and his body flew upside down in the air.

One move, violent defeat!

The violent Zheng in the upside-down flight, his eyes were full of disbelief.

One move, just one move, he was slashed by a sword, and he vomited blood.

Boom!

Violent Zheng was extremely furious, and flew out thirty meters away before he stabilized his body, and after standing firm, anger erupted in his eyes, and he roared wildly, and a huge minotaur monster appeared behind him, which turned out to be his martial spirit.

"Scorpion-tailed Bull Martial Soul?" The crowd was taken aback, the violent martial soul turned out to be a rare scorpion-tailed bull martial soul, the martial soul scorpion tail was full of poison, and the cow body had wild and irritable power.

In an instant, the aura of the storm increased by three times, the internal force exceeded 100,000 catties, and even the speed was three times that of before.

"Give me death!"

In the face of Liu Xing's martial spirit, Storm Zheng felt ashamed, but if he didn't show his martial arts, he found that he couldn't defeat Liu Xing's move, which was too embarrassing, so he directly used the scorpion-tailed bull martial soul to increase his combat power by three times.

A flicker arrived in front of Liu Xing, the martial soul roared, and the violent Zheng punched down, and it can be seen that the space in front of Liu Xing collapsed directly.

The crowd watched with wide eyes as Storm Zheng exploded Liu Xing's figure with one punch, but they couldn't exclaim in surprise, because it was too fast!