A lot of people had already gathered in the arena, and more than half of the town's residents had rushed over and were gathering around the periphery to watch the excitement. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the center of the martial arts arena, a platform more than one meter high was erected, and several guards in the town were maintaining order at the scene.

"Huang Zhan!"

"Here!"

"Li Hu!"

"Here!"

"Ye Xiang!"

"Here!"

In the crowd, an old man with a list in his hand was standing next to the platform reading names one by one, and every time he read a name, a young man answered loudly and ran over.

When Ye Xiang heard his name, he quickly squeezed through the crowd and ran to the old man's side.

However, when the old man read other people's names just now, everyone did not react. And when the old man read out Ye Xiang, everyone's eyes on the martial arts arena looked at Ye Xiang.

"Oh my God, how dare he compete?"

"Didn't he get rid of the Soul Sea by the young master of the Jiang family three years ago?"

"A waste person, dare to come to the competition, he doesn't want to die?"

The crowd of onlookers was full of discussions.

"Hahaha, isn't he coming? As long as the teenager in Qingshan Town is over 18 years old, he must come to the competition! Unless he's a cripple. ”

A Jiang family disciple said with a laugh.

"What is it that has been deposed in the sea of souls, not a cripple?" Another Jiang family disciple said.

"Maybe he doesn't think he's crippled."

The boys soon all arrived, a total of one hundred and twenty people.

At this time, the teenagers who participated in this martial arts competition not only the teenagers in Qingshan Town, but also many teenagers from the subordinate villages under Qingshan Town, also rushed to participate.

The old man first burned a few pillars of incense, and then struck three gongs to announce the start of the martial arts competition!

At this time, three chairs had been placed in front of the platform that had just been built, and the mayor of the town and Jiang Hao, the head of the Jiang family, had already arrived at the scene.

The mayor of the town sat in the center, Jiang Hao sat on the left, and the other seat was empty.

The martial arts meeting officially began, and the old man announced in turn that each teenager would go on the field for a duel.

In the morning, the competition was already halfway through.

The old man read out the names of the two teenagers below.

"Jiang Aotian."

"In!"

"Ye Xiang!"

"In!"

The two of them each answered and walked to the stage.

All the audience at the scene has exploded!

"Oh my God, why are these two people again!"

"I met Young Master Jiang again, how dare this waste come to power?"

"This Ye Xiang's life is really not ordinary, I don't know if he can get off the stage alive today."

"You know what, this is called a disabled Zhijian!"

The audience was discussing, but the old man had already struck a gong, and the duel between Ye Xiang and Jiang Aotian officially began.

This is a square platform with a length and width of ten meters, and Ye Xiang and Jiang Aotian are standing opposite each other on both sides of the square platform.

The corners of Jiang Aotian's mouth pulled up a sneer, and his eyes were gloomy.

"Rubbish, I thought you left Qingshan Town in fear, but I didn't expect you to really dare to come to the competition?"

Jiang Aotian didn't attack first, but laughed first.

For Ye Xiang's waste, he has a 100% grasp of one move to abolish Ye Xiang. At this time, Jiang Aotian is completely a cat and mouse mentality. He was no longer willing to bully Ye Xiang only physically, he wanted to destroy him mentally. So that he can experience greater pleasure!

Jiang Aotian said while looking at Ye Xiang casually, his chic posture, the girls in the audience screamed for it!

"I heard that your ancestral grave was dug up two days ago?" In the face of Jiang Aotian's condescending posture, Ye Xiang deliberately pretended to be honest and honest, and then said two words to Jiang Aotian very sincerely: "Congratulations!" ”

"Haha......"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, but the crowd immediately suppressed their laughter, in Qingshan Town, no one dared to offend the Jiang family. And Ye Xiang talked nonsense with Jiang Aotian in order to delay some time so that he could recover his soul power.

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang Aotian said, and suddenly shouted: "Martial soul possession!" ”

Jiang Aotian couldn't wait and wanted to kill Ye Xiang.

"Oh my God, Jiang Shao actually used a martial spirit, is he going to burn Ye Xiang to death!"

"Ye Xiang's waste is going to be miserable...... It's hard to save your life......"

The audience was talking, and many timid viewers had covered their eyes and didn't dare to watch it.

They clearly remembered the heart-rending scream that Ye Xiang let out when he was abolished from the Soul Sea three years ago......

"Waste, don't you dare to speak?"

After the martial soul possessed his body, Jiang Aotian's skin changed color, and there was a faint red light on the outside of the skin of the whole person.

That's exactly what his martial soul brings to him, the energy that the turkey brings to him!

However, at this time, Ye Xiang also took out a long knife from his arms. Even if there are only two layers of soul power in the soul sea, Ye Xiang still has to fight!

"I can't help myself." Jiang Aotian's face showed a trace of disdain. At the same time, his body shook, rushed towards Ye Xiang, and slapped it down with one palm, and there was a flame on the palm!

The two of them had a two-fold difference in cultivation, and these two cultivations made Jiang Aotian much more abundant than Ye Xiang's soul power.

And when his palm was split, it immediately caused a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and even the mayor of Qingshan Town shrank his pupils.

Soul Skill! Jiang Aotian actually mastered the soul technique, but thinking of Jiang Aotian's father, the identity of Baron Jiang Hao, the mayor of the town was nothing to be surprised about.

Soul skills are generally exercises handed down by the ancestors on the Martial Soul Continent, and mastering soul skills not only allows them to cultivate faster than ordinary people, but also enhances the combat effectiveness of the user.

Jiang Aotian is even more powerful than before!

Ye Xiang could clearly feel at this moment that Jiang Aotian's strength at this moment was at least five times stronger than three years ago.

But what about getting stronger? Could it be that only you, Jiang Aotian, have become stronger!

Ye Xiang's heart rose with a sense of fighting intent, and he slashed down against Jiang Aotian, who was rushing towards him.

"Ahh

Jiang Aotian was shocked, and turned around suddenly, dodging the knife that Ye Xiang slashed down.

How could this knife be so powerful!

Jiang Aotian was shocked in his heart, he had used the soul technique just now, if he hadn't been two levels higher than Ye Xiang, I am afraid that he would have been split in half by Ye Xiang at this moment.

Thinking of this, Jiang Aotian was not careless, but mentioned the spirit of twelve!

As a genius, he can't afford to get hurt a little in this fight!

Ye Xiang must be killed cleanly, and only by killing Ye Xiang cleanly can he be worthy of his name as a genius!

The soul power in his body was pushed to the extreme, and Ye Xiang could clearly see that the layer of fiery red streamer outside Jiang Aotian's body was a little heavier!

And Jiang Aotian's whole person's momentum has also climbed a lot!

"Waste, suffer death!"