Chapter 114: Yuan Shan
After everyone finished placing bets, after the gambling game was closed, they returned to the edge of the ring, looked at the two people in the ring, and commented.
"Yuan Guanhai has the eightfold peak of the innate realm, this is the same as the past, the cultivation is only the sevenfold of the innate realm, and there is no suspense in this competition at all."
"It's hard to say, maybe this girl has some more powerful treasures."
"Baby? Isn't this Yuan Guanhai? The purple cloud mace he used in the first two rounds was a top-grade baby. ”
"In the first two rounds of fighting with this Yuan Guanhai, none of them could stand and walk down, and this girl is afraid that she will be unlucky."
"It's a pity that such a good talent."
The scholar who had placed a heavy bet listened to the whispers in his ears, his heart was cold, and he sighed that he was dizzy.
Gu Rentong stood back to his original position, the old god was there, closing his eyes and recuperating.
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Elder Xin finished talking about the rules of the competition and looked at Shi Lan and the others.
"Do you have any objections to the rules of martial arts?"
Shi Lan and Yuan Guanhai shook their heads together.
"That being the case, the contest begins!"
Elder Xin said, took a step back, spanned dozens of zhang, and fell to the edge of the ring.
Yuan Guanhai stared at Shi Lan and smiled nicknamely, "I won't give you a chance to admit defeat......
Before the words fell, Yuan Guanhai felt a flower in front of him, and a white and tender fist was wrapped in a big pale golden fist, which came directly in front of him, entrenching his entire field of vision!
Yuan Guanhai's complexion changed drastically, the golden fist had already arrived in front of him, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only be forced to use his true qi, raise his arms, and protect it in front of him.
Boom!
With a loud bang, Yuan Guanhai's figure retreated violently, slid out and flew dozens of feet, and only stopped at the edge of the ring.
Yuan Guanhai's muscles and bones trembled violently, the arms in front of him hung down weakly, his nose was red, and two red blood injections slowly dripped down.
Shi Lan withdrew her hand expressionlessly, she didn't bother to talk to the person in front of her.
"What an impetuous temperament, don't worry, there is time to play slowly......" Yuan Guanhai raised his hand to wipe the blood stains, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and the smell of the eightfold innate realm on his body suddenly skyrocketed, and he stepped into the ninefold congenital realm.
A little spiritual light jumped out and turned into a purple jade wedge about four feet long, which was held by Yuan Guanhai in his hand.
"Today, I'll show you ......"
Before Yuan Guanhai finished speaking, Shi Lan's figure dissipated from his eyes again, and then he felt his jaw tighten, and two delicate fingers like the tips of bamboo shoots clamped his jaw after death.
There was a crisp click, and the fingers instantly exerted force, crushing his mandible in a breath.
"Mud... Woo... ...... Yuan Guanhai let out a vague roar, the jade wedge in his hand was raised, and his anger exploded, with a piercing roar, and he pumped towards Shi Lan!
Rumble!
Without waiting for Yuan Guanhai's jade mace to arrive, Shi Lan had already slid into his arms first, his waist and hips were tense, his whole body was condensed at one point, and his right shoulder was like shaking a mountain, slamming into his chest!
A bone cracking sound sounded, Yuan Guanhai's chest instantly collapsed, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the ring, before he could land, Shi Lan had already come first, came to him, raised his leg and kicked him back into the ring.
"Bang-"
The ring made of dark iron was smashed out of a shallow pit, and the jade mace in Yuan Guanhai's hand had already come out of his hand and flew under the ring.
Shi Lan fell back into the ring, not giving Yuan Guanhai the slightest respite, and his fists and feet fell like raindrops.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
For a while, on the ring, there was only the muffled sound of fists and kicks falling on his body.
What Yuan Guanhai said before was exactly the same as Shi Lan's thoughts, she didn't plan to give Yuan Guanhai a chance to admit defeat at all.
There was silence around the ring, and the scene was a world away from what everyone had previously predicted.
Yuan Guanhai curled up in the ring, his hands and feet protected his vital points, he couldn't turn at all, whenever he wanted to raise his true qi to resist, Shi Lan's fists and feet always fell just right, scattering his condensed true qi.
wanted to open his mouth to admit defeat, but because his jaw was abolished, he couldn't spit out half a word at all.
Elder Xin stood on the edge of the ring, the corners of his eyes twitched, looking at the little girl who was so painful, how could she move her hands, a little wilder than the man.
Gu Rentong stood on the edge of the ring, looking at Shi Lan who was doing it, and he was also a little frightened.
Elder Xin didn't have the intention of banning the competition, although Yuan Guanhai had no power to fight back, but he could see that Shi Lan's punch and kick were just right, but it was just a flesh wound, and it would not endanger Yuan Guanhai's life.
In addition, he doesn't like it very much, in the first two rounds of martial arts, Yuan Guanhai did some of his actions, so he naturally turned a blind eye to Shi Lan's movements.
"Stop hurting my son!" There was a sudden angry shout outside the venue.
Shi Lan, who was swinging his fist, suddenly felt that he was locked by a burst of killing intent, and his whole body was cold.
A figure rushed into the ring, pulled out a long rainbow, and went straight to Shi Lan.
Before this figure could approach Shi Lan, Elder Xin had already intercepted it first, and at the same time, several purple-robed figures had landed on the ring.
"Yuan Shan, this is not the first time you have come to the martial arts meeting, you don't know what the results will be if you interfere in the ring without authorization?" Elder Xin's words were cold, and his eyes were like knives.
The one who rushed into the ring was a man of medium stature, looking like he was in his early forties, and his appearance was somewhat similar to Yuan Guanhai who was lying down.
Hearing Elder Xin's words, the anger on Yuan Shan's face dissipated without a trace, and a cold sweat oozed out, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to admit his mistake, "I am also a beloved son, and it depends on the elders to forgive ......"
"Get down!"
Elder Xin's sleeve robe moved lightly, and Yuan Shan was instantly knocked out of the ring as if he had been hit by an invisible force.
"Enough is enough." After doing this, Elder Xin turned around and gave Shi Lan a hint that was not salty or light.
Shi Lan shook her hand, flung at the few strands of blood that had just been unvigilantly sticked, and was about to speak, when she felt the previous killing intent locked on her body again.
Following the murderous look, seeing Yuan Shan with a gloomy face, Shi Lan smiled, slowly raised his foot, stepped on Yuan Guanhai's legs, and immediately stepped down without hesitation.
"Click-"
"Whew-"
Yuan Guanhai, who was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, suddenly widened his eyes, howled in pain, rolled his eyes and fainted.
"You!"
In the face of Shi Lan's obvious provocation, Yuan Shan tightened his palms, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, but he had nothing to do with Shi Lan now, so he could only look at Gu Rentong who was standing on the sidelines.
Gu Rentong looked at his nose and nose, and his eyes were slightly closed, as if he was dozing off, ignoring Yuan Shan's eyesight.
With such an attitude, the angry Yuan Shan almost wanted to vomit blood.
"The competition is over, and Gu Fengcheng Shi Lan wins." Seeing that Yuan Guanhai had passed away, Elder Xin took a step forward, and after releasing the results, he looked at Yuan Shan.
"Interfere in the ring competition without authorization, and after that, Spirit Wind City is forbidden to participate in martial arts meetings for ten years!"