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The Son is among them. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Anyone who can sit on the judges' bench is naturally a person with an extraordinary status.

The status of the Holy Son is very high in the Holy Gate, even those elders and others do not dare to snub the Holy Son, after all, there is a great hope of becoming the existence of the Gate Master in the future.

However, there are other circumstances, such as this holy word is very unbearable, so it is only a matter of time before it is replaced, and naturally some capable people will not be accommodating everywhere.

The distance from the Holy Son to the Master of the Gate is very far, and it is unimaginable to be far away, mainly because the time is too long, and any variables may happen after a long time.

Unless it is some genius of heaven and evil, the unimaginable son of evil, such a character may be able to ascend to the throne early and can force the master of the door to step down.

"It's solo battles, free battles, the rules have been said, start now." After the man finished speaking, he went down.

After a brief silence, a man walked up.

"In Xia Qingtian City, Wang Yixu, which brother comes up to instruct, he is not a master in Xiaxia, so the master will raise his noble hand and come to an even match!" The man clenched his fists in all directions.

There was a laugh around, this Wang Yixu said well, but some people like to do it.

"I'm coming!"

As the sound fell, a young man walked up.

"This is the little boy of Royal Wind City, and his strength is very strong."

"It must be powerful, Imperial Wind City is one of the top five cities in the Holy City, and if you see that there is no judge's seat, then there is a person from Imperial Wind City."

"This little boy of Wind City is so powerful, why should he go up? Didn't the other party say that they were evenly matched? ”

"Are you sick? What he says is what it is, then he said that the person who came up asked you to admit defeat, and you said that you want to admit defeat or not? ”

……

Wang Yixu saw the man who came up, his face was pale, but there was no way, he was not at the same level at all, there was no suspense in the battle, admit defeat, it was very embarrassing for the warrior to give in without a fight.

"Do you admit defeat or fight, your fists and feet are speechless, don't be surprised if it hurts you." The little boy of Royal Wind City said with a smile.

This is a threat.

Wang Yixu's face is not good-looking, this little boy of Yufeng City has a bad reputation, and he belongs to the son of a gentleman, but even if he is a gentleman, he is much stronger than his level.

"I am a warrior, and I can't back down from any stop I die." Wang Yixu said with his head held high.

The little boy of Yufeng City sneered directly: "Okay, you have backbone, I hope you don't admit defeat for a while!" ”

Brush!

The battle began.

Bang!

With one move, Wang Yixu was beaten upside down and flew out, and the whole person was like a gourd rolling on the ground, with blood at the corners of his mouth.

Wang Yixu is also bitter in his heart, he is also cheap, what to do when he says that, it would be good to fight directly, so that he can admit defeat now, after all, after fighting, there is a huge difference in strength, and there is no shame in admitting defeat, and his mood will not be affected.

It's a bit hard to ride a tiger right now.

Many people below actually couldn't get used to it, and in the end, Wang Yixu was beaten and fell into a coma, but the little prince of Yufeng City didn't stop, and he was finally stopped.

"If I have enough strength, I must go up and teach him a hard lesson."

"Forget it, there's a reason why the little boy of Royal Wind City is so arrogant."

"Oh? What's with? ”

"He is the man of the Holy Son, and this time to beat some people."

"Come on, Amgen, let's Bibi." A man walked up.

"Haha, there's a good show."

"What's wrong?" Someone asked curiously.

"Do you know who the people on stage are?"

"The sword of Sword Willow City."

"Yes, then you should know one of the Son-to-be."

"Oh, I see, Sword Demon, the one that is said to have a good chance of taking the place of the Holy Son."

"That's right, this sword song and sword demon are both from the Sword Willow City Sword Family."

An Jin, the little prince of Royal Wind City, looked at Jian Ming, sneered on his face, and walked down: "The little master just finished fighting, so I don't have time to pay attention to you." ”

"Cowards, just bully and bully the weak, early weird, what a thing." Jian Ming's disdainful sneer spread to the surroundings.

An Jin was stunned, a man naturally couldn't stand it, no one wanted to be scolded as a coward, why did Wang Yixu grit his teeth and hold on, he just didn't want to be scolded as a coward.

Not to mention An Jin, he is a big family, if he is indifferent to being scolded as a coward like this, it is estimated that he will be punished when he goes home.

So the silence stopped.

It is also counted as being beaten, between warriors, defeated, lost, or injured, they are not ashamed, but they dare not fight, they dare not fight when they are scolded, they swallow their anger, and when they shrink their heads, this is the most humiliating thing.

If you are being chased and killed, there is a huge disparity in strength, and it is natural to run for your life.

This kind of challenge, the relative gap is not particularly huge, and the special situation is that the status of the two families is about the same, and it is very humiliating that they should not fight.

Amgen gritted his teeth and could only face it.

The face of the holy son on the judges' seat was still the same, but the depths of his eyes were very cold.

At the beginning of the battle, a long sword of Jian Ming came out of the sea like a dragon, with an astonishing speed, but with a mysterious melody.

The Sword Willow City Sword Family is famous for its swords, and its cultivation is the Holy Gate Willow Divine Sword.

The Willow Excalibur is focused on, then the speed, then the move, and finally the strength of the force.

Amgen simply couldn't resist.

Poof!

The long sword is out, chic as a dragon, as powerful as a rainbow, as fast as lightning, and sharp as a dragon.

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up when he looked at it, this Jianming's attainments in the way of the sword were very good.

Forging the Divine Sword Hammer, it can be said to be a sword, it can also be said to be a hammer, Qin Chuan looked at that person's sword path here for a while.

If the sword is like a dragon, there is also speed, mysteries and strength.

Qin Chuan has all this, and Qin Chuan recognizes himself as better than him.

I just didn't think about it before, but now I can fuse it in this way, and then merge it into the Yin Yang Forging God Hammer.

That power is definitely not to be underestimated, Qin Chuan is a little excited when he thinks about it.

It's also good to watch others fight, even if it's to see someone who is not as strong as you fight, sometimes you can get a lot of inspiration from it.

Anjin was stabbed by the sound of the sword's long sword, and blood continued to bubble up.

There is no way to fight back.

"I throw in the towel!" Quietly conceded defeat.

When the two sides fight, they actually want to force the other side to admit defeat from their mouths.

"Okay, good fighting, good sword sound!"

"It's really cool, that Amgen is really underbeaten, half dead, it's good to be scrapped."

Declares Kenming the winner.

And at this time, someone walked up again.

Everyone looked wonderful.

This is a big man, this is a vicious-looking fat man, half taller than a normal person, and his thick body is round like a huge water tank.

In his hand was a giant sword.

The sword was really large, often three meters in size, a foot wide, and as thick as a punch.

"This is the person who has made his home in the city of the wind."

"The An family and the sword family are on the right side."

"What's so strange about this, it's like this every time, but can this big fat man defeat Jianming."

"Jian Ming is extremely flexible, this big fat man looks bulky, he shouldn't be an opponent."