But the sudden change occurred, and as soon as Jun Cangsong took a step, his right leg was weak, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

"Boom!" came the dull sound of landing, and Jun Cangsong's head hit the hard ground solidly.

Then there was no movement.

Jun Cangsong actually fainted directly.

This dramatic scene instantly stunned everyone.

The square, which was still chaotic just now, instantly became audible in an instant.

Jun Mingyang jumped up and stepped into the platform in an instant, and his hands flashed with inspiration, pressing on Jun Cangsong's wrist.

There was a solemnity in his expression, and he shook his head slightly at Jun Tianming.

The Xuanshan Cloud Flying Technique almost exhausted all of Jun Cangsong's spiritual power, and he hit Xia Mingrui of the Nine Heavens with the body of the Martial Dao Eight Heavens.

Although he was defeated, Jun Cangsong's internal organs were also displaced, and he was afraid that he would not be able to use his spiritual power again in a short period of time.

And when he stood up just now, he fell to the ground because of poor blood flow, and at this time he lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

The corners of Jun Tianming's mouth twitched unconsciously, he glanced at Jun Qianli, took a few deep breaths, and slowly spoke, "Jun Cangsong is unconscious, and he has no strength to fight again, this battle ...... Jun Qianli...... Win!"

The crowd in the audience was stunned!

"What do you mean? It's not started yet, and that's the end of it?"

"Could it be that Jun Qianli just entered the top seven?"

"What does Elder Jun mean by this, this game is over, and Jun Qianli has won?"

"I can't take it anymore!"

......

There was silence for a long time, as long as a century, and suddenly countless shoes, sticks, and stones flew out of the crowd...... smashed directly in the direction where Jun Qianli was.

There were even a few people who had rushed to the platform desperately and ran towards Jun Qianli, as if they wanted to teach him a lesson in person.

A cold light flashed in Jun Qianli's eyes, and he was about to make a move.

But Jun Qianhua appeared instantly and kicked the fastest people mercilessly.

They directly turned into rolling gourds, and fell off the platform again in embarrassment.

"Down with Jun Qianli, disqualify!"

"Waste can't participate, this battle is invalid!"

"I, Tian Liangchen, ask to join the war!

......

The audience was out of control, and everyone's anger was blazing.

If gaze can kill, then Jun Qianli will definitely not have a single piece of dead flesh.

"Boom" A burst of extremely strong coercion spread instantly, suppressing several people who wanted to riot.

Although Jun Tianming didn't want to make a move, he couldn't watch the chaos here go on, otherwise what would be the majesty of the Seven Veins Supreme Battle.

"In the second battle, Jun Zhikun will fight Jun Qianhua! Start now!" After the audience was quiet, Jun Tianming's majestic voice came again.

A hint of indifference flashed in Jun Zhikun's eyes, he jumped into the ring lightly, and looked at Jun Qianhua with a smile.

Jun Qianhua snorted coldly and greeted him fearlessly.

"Boom!" the two didn't say much, and as soon as they touched, the fiercest battle broke out.

It can be said that Jun Qianhua's appearance led to the failure of his plan to expel Jun Qianli from Qingfeng City, and Jun Zhikun's heart was full of complaints against her.

And Jun Qianhua knew that Jun Zhikun was framing Jun Qianli, and the anger in his heart was even more blazing.

Both of them were filled with a layer of red light, and they almost gave up their spiritual skills and began a physical duel.

In the flickering firelight, the two of them had already passed dozens of moves.

Jun Qianhua is very powerful, the realm has reached the consummation of martial arts, every move brings bursts of wind, and the fire of the fist is indestructible, approaching Jun Zhikun.

But Jun Zhikun, as the first person in the Jun family, does have proud capital, he seems to be suppressed by Jun Qianhua, and he has almost no backhand.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that he dodges very casually, which can be said to be just right.

Every time he moved, he just avoided Jun Qianhua's attack, and he never moved a little more.

This situation also made Jun Qianhua's brows furrow tighter and tighter.

Sure enough, Jun Zhikun was even more difficult than he imagined.

Time passed little by little, and Jun Qianhua was already out of breath.

And Jun Zhikun is like a loach, her every attack is skillfully defused, but Jun Zhikun's occasional move makes Jun Qianhua's face flash a touch of pain.

"It's over!" Jun Qianhua hit the air with a blow, a cold light flashed in Jun Zhikun's eyes, and his right foot kicked Jun Qianhua's lower abdomen fiercely with a touch of heat.

"Bang!" A dull impact sound came, Jun Qianhua was caught off guard and hit directly, her body instantly bent into a bow, her body was crooked, and she actually fell to one knee.

"Sister, Jun Zhikun, you are looking for death!" Seeing Jun Qianhua, whose face turned pale with pain, Jun Qianli's eyes instantly turned red, and he roared angrily, a touch of evil flashed in his eyes!

When fighting against people, unless it is a person who is a great enemy, it will not hurt people's lower abdomen, because under the lower abdomen is where the spiritual sea is located.

Once the spiritual sea is injured, the spiritual power will leak out, and the spiritual power will not be able to be used.

At worst, the spiritual sea will be shattered, and he will not be able to cultivate for the rest of his life.

And Jun Zhikun actually used such a vicious move against his own people.

This also instantly aroused a burst of contempt, but thinking that Jun Qianhua was Jun Qianli's sister, a trace of revenge flashed in someone's eyes.

"In this battle, Jun Zhikun wins!" Jun Tianming glanced at Jun Zhikun, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, this son was so vicious.

But feeling that Jun Qianhua's injury was not serious, he was not pursuing.

Jun Qianli helped Jun Qianhua down from the platform and sent him to Jun Linyu's side.

Jun Linyu's expression was full of anger, and in the operation of spiritual power, he assisted Jun Qianhua to begin to recover.

Jun Qianli looked at Jun Qianhua, whose face was gradually ruddy, and a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, "Jun Zhikun!

Soon the third, the fourth...... The seventh session ended.

In the end, in addition to Jun Qianli, there were six Tianjiao who won.

Jun Zhikun, Lin Yuanshan, Wei Wenran, Tian Yuling, Xia Muqing and Wang Xuanfan.

Among them, Ren Yingzhu of the Ren family was unfortunately defeated in the battle with Wei Wenran and was directly eliminated.

The winners are all expected, all of them are proud of their families, except for Jun Qianli, of course.

Jun Qianli looked at the six Tianjiao, and a fighting spirit was growing in his heart, whether it was a waste or a genius, it depended on the present day.

The final round, the real battle of the Supreme.

In this round, everyone involved in the battle has to fight their opponents separately.

And the winner will face off again until the final winner is decided.

In other words, if a person can win four games in a row, then he is the final winner.

And the final winner is the first place in this seven-vein supreme battle, and he is naturally the strongest supreme disciple.

"I only need to defeat three opponents, and I can get the first place!" the thought popped up in the minds of several Tianjiao at the same time.

Everyone automatically ignored the existence of Jun Qianli.

Each of them only had the impression of him, two byes with excellent luck, and a lucky victory after Jun Cangsong fainted.

The rest is just entrenched, years-long waste.

"The rules of the Supreme Battle should be the same as those of the Seven Veins Huiwu, this time, Jun Qianli will definitely be miserable"

"That's right, according to the previous rules, he has to fight with all four of them at least once, that is to say, each of the four arrogant men can ravage him once, which is enough to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Not only did the disciples of each family think so, but Jun Zhikun, Lin Yuanshan and others also ignored Jun Qianli with disdain.

Apparently no one sees him as an opponent.

After all, one side is Tianjiao, and the other side is a waste, a waste that has not even stepped into the martial arts.

"I'm going to surprise you. Jun Qianli's heart flashed with confidence, and he didn't care about the ridicule and sarcasm of others.

"This round of supreme battle, the rules remain the same, two by two, the winner accepts the challenge again, the winner of both battles, the duel again, the winner of three battles, and the last person, the one who wins four games in a row, is the strongest supreme disciple; the first game, Jun Zhikun vs. Jun Qianli, Lin Yuanshan vs. Tian Yuling, two games at the same time!" As soon as Jun Tianming's words fell, a light curtain fell from the sky, heading straight to the ring, instantly dividing the ring of twenty zhang into two areas, with transparent enchantments between each other, isolated.

Jun Zhikun's eyes showed a trace of essence, the corners of his mouth raised a strange smile, his body stepped out instantly, and he stood in the first area in the blink of an eye, he looked at Jun Qianli condescendingly, although the smile on his face was indifferent, but his expression could not hide the triumph.

Jun Qianli's eyes condensed slightly, and he glanced at Jun Qianhua, who was still recuperating with his eyes closed, and the evil aura in his expression was even stronger.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the distractions in his heart, and slowly walked towards the ring, step by step, unhurriedly, as if there was no tension or urgency for the upcoming battle.

At the same time, Lin Yuanshan jumped lightly and stepped into another area.

Tian Yuling's eyes flickered, her brows furrowed slightly, and bursts of water vapor rose around her, like clouds driving mist, and she flew into the ring lightly, exclaiming in shock.

The two glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and fought together in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yuanshan instantly transformed into a huge mountain that was ten feet tall and suppressed it, and Tian Yuling waved his hand, and the surroundings seemed to turn into rivers and seas, and the rapids retreated bravely, facing the battle with all their might.

When Jun Qianli came to the stage, all the children immediately roared, no longer paying attention to the wonderful duel next to them, but all looked at Jun Qianli, showing a good show expression one by one, waiting for Jun Qianli to make a fool of himself.

"Waste, your luck has finally run out, this time it's up to you how you die. ”

"Okay, Kun Gongzi, beat him, beat him into a pig's head!"

"Waste, you must not admit defeat, admitting defeat will not be exciting!"

....

More than ninety percent of the disciples shouted loudly, cursing Jun Qianli while cheering for Jun Zhikun.

"You hate me, but you shouldn't slander me, let alone hurt my sister...... Sister!" Jun Qianli walked into the ring, looked at Jun Zhikun calmly, and slowly spoke.

But before he could finish speaking, a cruelty and bloodlust flashed in Jun Zhikun's eyes.

He raised his right hand and pointed forward, and beside him, a rocket appeared in an instant, and there was a sound of breaking through the sky, flying out in an instant.

appeared directly in front of Jun Qianli, all the way like a bamboo, extremely fast, less than a foot away from Fu Hao in the blink of an eye.