Volume 2 Chapter 17: Draw!

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Like kites with broken strings, the two flew out in opposite directions, creating two arc-shaped parabolas!

"What!"

The audience was shocked when they saw this, but they didn't expect the two of them to fly out together!

Seeing this, Li Xing, Mao Feng and Yan Ming couldn't help but stand up, and hurriedly looked at the two people who fell in the air.

"Poof......

The two of them fell outside the arena with a pop, Mao Tianhui collapsed under the stage, a slightly bright red gun mark on his chest, no pain, just panting all the time.

On the contrary, Li Hao's chest was marked with a long knife wound, blood flowed, Li Hao smiled bitterly, I don't know if this is a loss or a win, although they were all beaten out of the field, but the injuries he suffered were heavier than the other party, I didn't expect that he and Mao Tianhui, who had always been indistinguishable, were slightly inferior this time.

"Ahem, ahem......" Li Hao was carried away by the Li family, one

"I said Brother Li, although both of them were beaten off the field, but my son Mao Tianhui was obviously less injured than this other party, I think this one should be regarded as my son's victory. Mao Feng slowly spoke to Li Xing, with a smug smile on his face.

Li Xing lowered his head and began to groan, but he didn't expect the two to be removed from the stage together, and it was his own child Li Hao who was more seriously injured by the other party, but this was a draw according to normal rules, and at this time, Mao Feng and Yanming were forcing him to make another choice.

"Hehe, it's hard for you to choose, I don't think so. ”

Just when the audience was noisy and Li Xing on the viewing platform was in a dilemma, a voice came from behind him, a low and small voice, but it was very clear in the ears of Li Xing and the three of them.

"Who?" Mao Feng looked back angrily when he heard the voice, and Li Xing and Yan Ming also turned around.

The tall man in black stood behind the three of them, his eyebrows and eyes were extremely sharp, but there was a hint of laziness in his eyes, which seemed a little disobedient.

"Brother Li, since both of them have been removed from the stage together, then it is okay to judge a draw. The tall man opened his mouth as he played with the two jade beads in his hand.

Mao Feng got up suddenly, his spiritual momentum dispersed, and a pair of fierce eyes stared at the tall man, but he did not transmit the spiritual power fluctuations to the audience below, after all, it was not easy to do it directly at this time.

"This brother, this is a matter between our two cities, and I'm afraid it's up to you, an outsider, to intervene in judging the outcome of the battle. Yan Ming looked at the tall man coldly, his eyes were extremely cold.

"If that's the case, in fact, I'm also a part of Li Cheng, I and the City Lord of Li City have opinions, how can it be your turn to intervene from the two outsiders?" The tall man smiled playfully and retorted, not caring at all about the cold gazes of Mao Feng and Yan Ming.

"Brother Xiliu, then I'll listen to you. Li Xing, who had been sitting on the chair and meditating, spoke at this time, and used his spiritual power to transmit the voice to the Li family referee on the competition platform, announcing that the first round of the competition was a draw.

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"After discussion between the two sides, the first round was judged to be a draw, and if the next two rounds produce a win and a loss, the winner of the next two rounds will be given a round!"

The audience was in an uproar! In the first game, the two were evenly matched, and they had been fighting back and forth, and in the end, the two were beaten out of the competition, but the first round was drawn, and it seems that the last two rounds may be more intense!

"It's a draw!" shouted from the audience, and sure enough, it was the result of a draw!

"But the spirits of Maoyan City are really strong!"

"It's not, Li Hao is only worthy of a draw. ”

"Hey, I don't know how to win the next two games......"

"Needless to say, I, Brother Jiang Yu, will definitely be able to knock them down!" Ling Yun stroking Xiao Hei on the side with a smug face, said to the audience next to him.

At this time, the audience was ......

"Are you looking for death?" Mao Feng listened to the announcement from the audience, his angry eyebrows raised, and he glared at the tall man who was called Xiliu by Li Xing.

The corners of Xiliu's mouth rose slightly, one hand was still playing with the two jade beads, while the other hand stretched out a little thumb, gesturing towards Mao Feng and Yan Ming.

"Hehe, you got it. ”

"Brother Mao, we shouldn't give him so much nonsense. Yan Ming snorted coldly, and a small flying knife appeared in his hand at some point, and with a flick of his right hand, it flew directly to Xiliu's face!

"Brother Xi!" Li Xing hurriedly planned to resist, but he didn't expect Yan Ming to engage in this kind of sneak attack trick, but at this moment, he had no time to help Xiliu block this knife!

Seeing the flying knife flying, Xiliu playfully checked the jade beads in his hand, threw them casually, and the two jade beads flew out in a straight line in the air.

"Bang!"

The flying knives instantly turned into fragments and scattered on the ground, while the seemingly brittle jade beads continued to fly in a straight line in the air unscathed!

"Poof......

All this was just a few breaths of time, and I saw that two bloody small round holes suddenly appeared in Yan Ming's abdomen!

"What!" Mao Feng was shocked in his heart, this guy's shot seemed to be casual, but he didn't even see the other party's spiritual power fluctuations clearly!

"Ouch, I accidentally used a little more force, I'm sorry, next time I'll control my strength so that I won't hurt anyone. Hiryu smiled playfully, and the threat was not expressed.

Yan Ming sat slumped on the ground, his hands on his abdomen, wailing in pain.

"This eldest brother, I don't know where he is, why I haven't heard of someone with such strength as a big brother in Licheng, junior brother. Mao Feng's originally fierce expression suddenly became very respectful, and even the head of his vassal family was knocked to the ground.

"Okay, don't be close to me. Hiryu still had a smile on his face, and if the person who didn't know what had just happened was completely unaware of this person's decisive methods, Hiryu said very gently: "I'm just going to see that kid of Xijun." ”

After that, I don't know when they were playing with the two jade beads in their hands, and the three Li Xing people who were next to them didn't know when they would return to their hands!

"Yes, yes, this brother, it turns out that Ling Lang Xijun is your son, no wonder he looks extremely extraordinary, and he can compete with the top geniuses of our nearby city at the eighth layer of the Qi Condensation Realm. Mao Feng sneered.

"As I said, I don't like to be close, including sycophants. Xiliu suddenly closed his smile and looked at Mao Feng coldly, his pupils stared at Mao Feng, and Mao Feng couldn't help but tremble.

"Forget it, you can continue, the people in the audience are still waiting. As if thinking of something, Kiryu suddenly smiled and shook his head again, saying no more.

"Brother Xi, don't continue to read the ......" Li Xing spoke, but he didn't expect that at some point, Xiliu was no longer in place, and he had already disappeared invisibly, Li Xing didn't even have a trace of Xiliu's departure, and when they thought of Xiliu's unpredictable strength, the three of them couldn't help but shudder, I'm afraid this person must at least be the strength of the Spirit King!

Li Xing and Mao Feng are both spirits in the late stage of the Linghou Realm, although they are not the strongest in the same realm, they are not completely unable to see Xiliu's figure, and the three of them are completely frightened by the weirdness of coming and going without a trace, coupled with the terrifying power of throwing two jade beads at will to hit Yan Ming with one move, everyone can't help but smack their tongues.

At this time, Yan Ming sat paralyzed on the chair and ordered someone to bandage the wound, I am afraid that it will take a few months to recover, thinking that just now he was still thinking of sneaking up on the other party to kill the other party in seconds, and he was secretly glad that the other party had left a little hand and did not kill him completely.

Mao Feng sat upright in his chair and couldn't help but ponder who this person named Xiliu was, according to his age and me, it was unlikely that he could be a Supreme Elder of the level of Yuehua Academy, could it be that he was a person from a sectarian force that had transcended the scope of the country?

But if this is the case, why did he come back to a city in Yuehua Country that does not belong to the central area? Mao Feng thought about it and didn't come up with any clue, so he had to give up.

"The competition continues with the second round. Li Xing said to the referee.

"The second round of the martial arts competition! Li Cheng Xijun will fight Mao Yancheng's Mao Tianming! Both of them are sword cultivators, let everyone see whose strength will be stronger!" The Li family referee shouted, the competition continued, and no one knew what happened on the viewing platform, and at the same time, he didn't know that Yan Ming at that time was only a line away from death.

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"Xijun, can you do the other side? Jiang Yu patted Xijun, who was standing beside him.

Xijun slowly opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of indifference and tranquility between his sword eyebrows and starry eyes: "I won't lose to someone of the same generation for the second ......"

"Huh?" Jiang Yu was stunned: I still think about the incident last time......

Xijun walked up to the competition platform, looked at Mao Tianming who came up from the other party, and looked at it calmly, the black sword was already in his hand, and the competition was about to begin!

Mao Tianming and Mao Tianhui are twin brothers, one cultivates swords and the other cultivates swords, the Mao family has two kinds of spiritual skills, battlefield swordsmanship and battlefield swordsmanship, which were originally from a book of spiritual skills, and then were decomposed into two by later generations, removing some of the miscellaneous points, and specializing in one category is stronger.

And Mao Tianming is the sword cultivator of the two brothers, and the two brothers often fight together, and each time the result is that Mao Tianming, who is the younger brother, wins, and he is also one of the few young spirits who can defeat Mao Tianhui.

At this time, Mao Tianming was dressed in a white robe, and Xijun's black robe reflected each other, and the two stood opposite each other on the competition platform, one black and one white, which was very easy to distinguish.

"First meeting, Li Cheng - Xijun. Xijun said softly.

"Mao Yancheng Mao Family - Mao Tianming"

I saw Mao Tianming's eyes narrow, and he took out a silver sword in his hand, staring at Xijun intently.

Xijun also looked at Mao Tianming, but his eyes were unwavering, and it seemed that Mao Tianming couldn't mention his fighting spirit.

"You may not look like you're strong enough for me to use my full strength. Mao Tianming said softly.

Xijun's dark eyes swept, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised inadvertently: "Oh? yes, then I'm still curious about what makes you so confident?"

Mao Tianming stroked the silver sword: "You don't need to know, but your realm is too low, even if I win, the sense of accomplishment will not be high." ”

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, a loud voice came out!

In an instant, I saw Mao Tianming move quickly, and a white robe was like a white eagle and quickly attacked Xijun......