In the huge and simple copper tripod, the half-burnt incense has turned into fluttering white ash and gently falls on it, and the second and third rings also decided the winner at this time.

President Mo got up with a smile in his eyes and said loudly: "The top four in the second round have been released, which are Lin Changsheng, Lin Wan'er, Lin Daomen, Fan Jin, and Wang Hu of the Wang family. ”

The cloudy old eyes looked at the red sun that had not yet risen overhead, and slowly spoke again: "It's still early, it's three o'clock in the clock, please come to the stage to continue to draw signatures for the next round of elimination!"

"Number two. ”

Lin Changsheng, who was the last to draw lots, looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and said silently, then glanced at the No. 2 ring.

I saw that the person on the stage had a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his muscles were knotted, and his body was full of explosive power.

With a "bang", a five-foot-long, half-foot-thick, spiked mace was inserted into the stone slab of the ring, and he looked at Lin Changsheng with a provocative expression.

"Wang Hu?" Lin Changsheng frowned a little uncertainly, then snorted coldly and jumped into the ring.

said that it was too late, but Wang Hu moved in an instant, and struggled to pick up the mace and turned around and smashed it at Lin Changsheng's head.

"It's dangerous. Lin Changsheng, who had not yet stabilized, was secretly shocked, and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes.

In a hurry, he kicked back with both feet, leaned back half a meter, and narrowly escaped the blow.

Unexpectedly, Wang Hu quickly followed, holding the mace with both hands and swinging it to the top of his head, smashing it into Lin Changsheng's abdomen again with a heavy earthy yellow aura.

After feeling Wang Hu's fierce killing intent, Lin Changsheng's eyebrows and eyes were a little colder, but he no longer kept his hands, and in an instant, his palms surged, his hips turned and his elbows were extended, and the purple qi of the Northern Darkness gushed out from his palms.

There was a loud bang, and the strong wind shook out, and both of them took a few steps back at the same time.

"This guy is really strong, and he can't go head-to-head with him. Lin Changsheng couldn't help frowning when he saw that there were already several bloody wounds on his palm.

That Wang Hu looked down with a gloomy face and looked at his hand holding the mace tightly that was already covered with ice ballast, trembling slightly involuntarily, and was running the exercises to force out the cold qi in his body.

Lin Changsheng's eyes narrowed, but he didn't give him this opportunity, and he was shocked.

"Zheng Zheng—"

The crisp sword roar was accompanied by a touch of coldness, and the Shen Yuan Sword flew out from behind Lin Changsheng with a "whoosh", and the majestic sword intent instantly enveloped the entire No. 2 ring.

"Good boy, this sword intent is only afraid that it will be close to the Blue Moon real person!"

Patriarch Lin Zhan rubbed his palm with a red light on his face and smiled.

Seeing this, the head of the Wang family on the stand couldn't help but tremble slightly, and there was a chill in his eyes.

"It's time!

An echo suddenly appeared in Wang Hu's mind, and he immediately turned happy, revealing a trace of fanaticism in his eyes, and instantly swallowed an unknown pill.

"Oh no!

Lin Changsheng, who was a third-grade pill master, suddenly changed his face when he saw the pill.

"Dugu Nine Swords - Broken Knife Style!"

Lin Changsheng burst into anger and shouted, picking up the abyss and stabbing upward, without a trace of mud and water.

When the dazzling cold light was about to pierce Wang Hu's head, he suddenly raised his hideous face covered with black lines, grabbed Shen Yuan with his bare hand with a distorted expression, and turned around and slammed Lin Changsheng on the bluestone slab.

Shen Yuan flew out in an instant, gently dragging Lin Changsheng's body and falling into the crowd.

"The pinnacle of the Great Martial Master Realm?"

"Young Master Lin Changsheng is okay, right?"

Everyone started scolding.

"This Wang Jiate is shameless!"

"What the hell is he trying to do?"

Lin Zhan, the patriarch on the stage, also took the case, pointed at Wang Teng's nose and said angrily: "Old thing, can't help it?"

Hearing this, Wang Teng's face changed again and again, could it be that this Lin Zhan knew something?

But when I think about it, everything is ready today! What are you afraid of?

This is the time!

I saw that the color of the gloomy owl in Wang Teng's eyes flashed, and he slashed at Lin Zhan with a knife, and the blood directly shattered the entire stand, rolling up bursts of smoke and dust.

The strong aura of the early stage of the Martial Sect Realm seeped out of his body, and he was wrapped in a blood mist in the air, and laughed loudly:

"Boom—"

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the time when my Wang family will unify Qingyang Town. ”

"The old man has already sent the elite of the Wang family to capture your mansion. ”

"The ancestor of my Wang family's martial arts sect in the middle is out of the customs immediately! Those who know the times are junjie, and they will return to my Wang family! If you don't want to die, give up struggling!"

Hearing this, many of the family head and door-level figures who had just landed and stabilized their bodies looked at each other, and their faces showed undisguised teasing smiles.

"Huh?"

Wang Teng, who was in mid-air, saw the abnormal performance of this group of people in his heart, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

The townspeople of Qingyang Town on the field didn't know it, looking left and right in confusion, whispering.

"I'm afraid you're trying to eat a fart!"

Lin Changsheng grinned at Wang Teng, who had a gloomy face in mid-air, and then took out the image jade disc and threw it into the air, slashing out a sword qi to smash it.

With a "brush", the jade disc shattered into glittering powder, and the images of the sky suddenly appeared in the sky.

I saw that above the light curtain, endless blood-colored mist swirled around this wide underground, and the blood water in the scarlet pool kept gushing out.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, broken arms and limbs.

The evil old man frantically gnawed on a bloody severed limb, and the eighteen children in the gloomy cage were curled up in fear with their eyes......

"Brute!!"

"My tiger!"

"This Wang family who killed a thousand knives!

The townspeople outside the stadium were full of righteous indignation, and the angry face of the king was slashing and punishing.

Seeing this scene, Wang Teng's face suddenly turned blue and white, and a trace of foreboding flashed in his heart, and he hurriedly took out an iron order glowing with black gas, and urgently called: "Master, come quickly!"

Lin Changsheng on the ground couldn't help squinting and chuckling, clapped his hands lightly and said loudly: "Third Master, Senior Blue Moon, take the master of the Wang family out to meet the head of the Wang family." ”

Blue Moon Zhenren led the eighteen children out unscathed with a kind face.

"Mother-"

"Huzi! Mother is here, woo-"

......

The third master's face was cold, and he threw out a sleek thing wrapped in a black cloth, turning into a black shadow and smashing towards Wang Tengfei.

I saw that after Wang Teng stretched out his arm to catch it, his fingers trembled and lifted the black cloth.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, his hideous and twisted head was revealed.

Master!

In an instant, Wang Teng's eyes lost their brilliance, and the whole world in front of him became gray.

"Jie Ji, I want to kill your entire family, the five hundred elite dead soldiers of the Wang family have already captured the mansions of all your forces!

Wang Tengsen grinned, threw a cloud-piercing cannon into the air, and exploded in the air with a "pop".

"Hmph, don't bother the head of the Wang family to worry. ”

"Lin Changsheng has long warned us that we need to be on guard. ”

"To tell you the truth, your so-called elite has long been wiped out. ”

Many power giants sneered at the rumors.

"What?!"

"The black-robed man that day must be your little brute!"

"How is it possible? How can you not die in a hundred miles of chasing souls??"

"I hate it!"

"The sky is going to die, my royal family!!"

Wang Teng's face turned pale as paper for a moment, don't turn his head and point at Lin Changsheng, and said in a trembling voice.

"Your Wang family has done a lot of evil, you deserve to die! I don't know how many people in Qingyang Town have died tragically at the hands of you and others!!"

Lin Changsheng didn't have any mercy after hearing this, and sneered.

"Little brute!!! The old man will pull you up if he dies!"

I saw that Wang Teng was like a mad dog, his eyes were blindfolded with blood, and he gritted his teeth and shouted to kill Lin Changsheng.

The third master and the blue moon real person both rose into the air and stopped Wang Teng, who was emotionally out of control.

"Tianhe Fist!"

The third master's eyes widened angrily, and he struggled to shoot a continuous fist shadow, and the surging aura turned into a fist intent in the sky and bombarded Wang Teng's face.

Ooh!

The third master is full of might, but he is infinitely close to the middle stage of the Martial Sect Realm!

The stormy fist shadow suddenly hit Wang Teng's skull, and he was unrecognizable.

Blue Moon Zhenren has always been jealous and hateful to this evil person, frost crawled all over his cheeks, jumped into the air with his sword, and turned his sword into a light blue cold light and stabbed away.

"Uh-huh-"

"Bang knock!"

Wang Teng, who was in mid-air, looked down in horror as he watched himself split in two from his waist in an instant, and fell heavily on the martial arts arena!

Sprinkled with stench of dark blood all over the ground.

"It's good to overthrow the Wang family!!"

"Overthrow the Wang family!!"

I don't know who fired the first shot in the crowd, and everyone outside the venue responded one after another, cheering happily in unison.

"I never thought that this Wang family would have such wolf ambitions!"

"This time it's thanks to the news of the virtuous nephew and this seamless plan!

The Treasure Pavilion Najia Pavilion Master, the Li Family Master and others also stepped forward to thank Lin Changsheng with gratitude on their faces.

"Uncles and uncles have praised it, this is what the younger generation should do. ”

Lin Changsheng smiled slightly, and said respectfully.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for completing the main quest: Qingyang Town (3): Expose the true face of the Wang family and overthrow the Wang family. ”

"Ding! Get three lottery chances, is it drawn?"

"Ding!If the host overcompletes it in a short period of time, it rewards skill points*1. ”

Lin Changsheng's expression couldn't help but feel relaxed when he heard this, and the burden in his heart suddenly lightened a little.

President Mo stepped forward and patted Lin Changsheng's shoulder appreciatively, and slowly said to everyone: "Now that this crisis has been resolved, let's look forward to who the leader of this martial arts conference will be!"

Lin Changsheng suddenly felt that a battle intent was rising not far away, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Fan Jin, the senior brother of Pudaomen, so he smiled and nodded at him.

"Okay! Next, Lin Changsheng and Fan Jin are invited to enter the second ring to start the final battle for the leader!"

The shouts of the audience were boiling, and the enthusiasm continued to rise, and hundreds of pairs of eyes were intently cast on the two of them.

After the two people in the ring looked at each other and smiled, their eyes showed a solemn look.

Suddenly, the entire ring was shrouded in the confrontation between the fierce sword intent and the mighty sword intent, and the dust and sand gradually flew between the two.

The bright light in Lin Changsheng's eagle falcon's eyes suddenly flashed, and at this moment, he saw clearly where Fan Jin's flaws were.

"Dugu Nine Swords Third Style-Broken Knife Style!"

Lin Changsheng immediately said lightly, cast a blast step, quickly cut his legs, and in an instant, pulled out the abyss and turned into a phantom and swooped away.

"Seven Brake Knife Second Style!"

Seeing that Lin Changsheng disappeared in the blink of an eye, Fan Jin was a little nervous and quickly gathered his aura, and the place where the blade suddenly shone with a sharp luster, and the whole person slid down smoothly on the ground, holding the knife and slashing at Lin Changsheng who was flying away.

"Slow. ”

I saw Lin Changsheng rush from mid-air to the ground in a moment, pinching his sword finger and stabbing out a cold sword in the air, quickly approaching Fan Jin.

Fan Jin, who was half-attached to the ground, hurriedly jumped up and waved his knife to resist when he heard the sound, and with a "sonorous" sound, Fan Jin couldn't help but take three steps back.

Before he could stabilize his body, he suddenly felt that there was a breath of death in his back at this moment, which constantly stimulated his senses, and the beads of sweat on his head couldn't help but trickle down.

Fan Jin's slightly trembling eyes gently caught a glimpse of an old broken sword emitting purple qi, which was in the air against his vest, as if he would pierce himself if he took any further steps, and his complexion changed and changed in an instant.

"How could I have lost so easily?!"

"How is that possible!"

The golden knife in Fan Jin's hand fell to the ground with a "clang", and he kept muttering with some distraction in his eyes.