Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh--even with the enchantment array suppressing, the sound of the ground vibrating violently could still be felt outside. With Luo Shuang's qi protecting the enchantment, the explosive power of the two martial arts sects was simply a drizzle, and in an instant, Luo Shuang easily collected his breath and glanced at Gong Jinghuan.

Showing a bit of smugness.

The Ten Emperors and the Eight Stars will have a lot of contradictions and conflicts, and neither will obey the other.

Seeing that the Wudoutai side was still covered with gravel, Wu Zong couldn't see who won at all, and most of the speculations were definitely a lose-lose situation. Long Chen calmly put down the wine glass and filled it for himself, "Come on, come on, let's continue drinking." ”

Gan Yao and the others also raised their glasses in response, but they all looked at the martial arts platform intently. Only two people at this table could judge who had won, and Long Chen judged the winner when he saw the storm goshawk of the mysterious spiritual power.

If Qingli was still a month ago, it might still be five or five with this Wang Dong. Although Wang Dong's breath is strong, Qingli has been practicing hard in the mountains and forests for a long time. But after returning from the path of dead souls, Qing Li was much stronger, and he was about to reach the middle level of the Martial Sect.

The grit cleared, and there was only one person standing on the stage, and his shirt was a little torn to reveal his strong muscles—Qing Li.

And Wang Dong fell under the stage, only then did he prop up his body and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand.

"Take!"

Qing Li stood on the martial arts platform and gasped a little, to win Wang Dong basically did his best, but both of them had hole cards to keep, after all, they were just fighting.

There was a warm applause here, and it is estimated that many people know the name Qingli after this exchange. To win Wang Dong is definitely a great hard power. Hanami Chihiro was happier than if she went up and won.

Tied again, but Qing Li's state is not good, and it is okay to deal with a martial king.

Looking at the three or four verticals, who will go up?

Now that six rounds have been played, and the seventh round has been the winner and loser, Qingli looks tired, but the peak of the martial king does not dare to go up and send another game.

"I'll do it. ”

The voice came from the position of the third row, and I saw Wu Changfeng stand up.

"Wu Changfeng Gongzi is going to make a move?"

"It's terrible, that Qingli has to suffer. ”

"Wu Changfeng is so strong?"

"Of course. ”

Hearing the voices of other people's discussions, Du Yunyan asked in a low voice, "Gan Yao, have you fought with Wu Gongzi?"

Gan Yao nodded awkwardly, "I've had a few fights, but they were all fiascos, and the other party gave a lot." ”

"It is rumored that Wu Changfeng is already in the middle rank of the Martial Sect, and Qingli may be difficult to beat. Qin Ningzhong said, and Wu Changfeng is the person opposite, it is not good to speak loudly to increase the morale of the other party and destroy his prestige.

Long Chen smiled and said, "Wu Changfeng is not like Hua Qianlie, he is interested in leading troops to fight, he is more focused on cultivation, and his talent is extremely high, and he can make a rare martial king technique, and it is basically difficult to guard against the first fight." ”

"Longchen, you're talking about his king rush, right?" Han Taixiu said.

"Yes, that move is too fast, those who don't know, even Qingli can't react. ”

Wu Changfeng jumped in the air, like a winged goshawk landing on the table, his right hand made a move to the side, and a meteoric iron spear appeared in his hand on the weapon rack. Spin a few times, then pull, swing under your feet, the movement is very handsome, "Wu Changfeng, please advise!"

Without the slightest reservation, Wu Changfeng unfolded the aura of his martial sect middle rank, his eyes were cold and meticulous, even if he was stronger, he was still a great enemy.

Qing Li opened his arms, his flame arms burning, and with his tattered shirt, he looked like a flame warrior. Even if Qingli is defeated, his title of "Fire Fist Qingli" will spread from today.

With two impacts, Wu Changfeng was really fierce enough, and he hit Qingli, the fire lion, head-on. The meteorite spear in his hand danced and broke the wind, slashed at Qing Li's arm, collided with the flames, and the two of them opened and closed Qing Li's moves in close combat, although they were not mystical moves, but they were used perfectly.

"Martial arts, the waves of fire are monstrous!"

Under the ten moves, Qing Li seized the opportunity to turn over and used martial arts to storm the entire martial arts platform.

"Hmph, martial arts, storm spread!"

The spear in Wu Changfeng's hand rotated in his right hand, and all the waves of fire from the impact were opened, and they were scattered in the air without the slightest effect. Grabbing the spear in his right hand, the dragon immediately slammed into Qingli. Qing Li hadn't learned the martial arts moves yet, and he was still saving money recently, so he could only use his aura completely to control the Xuan Ling, and his fighting spirit was full of strength.

The whole person was wrapped in flames, and he directly used his arm against the meteoric iron spear against Wu Changfeng.

Bang –

The two collided, and Qing Li flew out directly, rolled backwards twice, and supported his right hand on the ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he had already suffered internal injuries.

However, Wu Changfeng was also uncomfortable, gritting his teeth and taking a few steps back, the collision with Qing Li would make him be burned by the flames, "It does have some strength." ”

Wu Changfeng is very powerful, and he basically knows the characteristics of Qingli under the fifty moves of the two of them. Everyone doesn't know this guy, his moves are not superb, and he is indeed a good opponent in the future.

But—

He pinched his spear, and when he saw that Qing Li was already looking at him with full attention, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If it weren't for the competition, if Wu Changfeng was Di Yuntian's character, Long Chen would definitely shout out to remind Qing Li at this moment.

"King Rush!" "Martial King Technique, when Wu Changfeng had just started and was still fifty meters away from Qing Li, it disappeared in an instant and appeared directly on the left side of Qing Li!

What the?

People who don't know this move are almost dumbfounded, this move King Rush is an extremely rare Martial King Duel, and within fifty meters, the body bursts out at a speed of more than four times, almost unable to keep up with the same level.

A round of spears swept in and hit Qing Li's chest.

Wu Changfeng was arrogant, and he would not be ruthless when the victory ticket was in his hands, and directly knocked Qingli out of the martial arts arena without causing more damage.

Qing Li fell outside the martial arts arena, and he had not yet recovered from that astonishing speed. The attendants of the Hua family immediately ran up to help Qingli, they had all seen that Miss Qianxun had a very good relationship with this Qingli son, and they couldn't afford to be lazy.

"Thanks, I'm fine. "A little internal injury is nothing, Qing Li looked at Wu Changfeng, and he was a powerful opponent. Qing Li still retreated first and went to the courtyard to change his clothes, his shirt was completely torn.

Wu Changfeng stood on the martial arts platform, holding the meteorite spear in his right hand, "Who will fight Changfeng in the eighth game!"

has already fought to the eighth game, General Hua still has two places on his side, and General Wu and Wu Changfeng are also two. But the sharp-eyed people found that the little king Lu Qinghong was likely to be the last to play.

Wu Changfeng plus the little heavenly king, the people on General Hua's side felt a headache.

"Who is going to fight with me Wu Changfeng!" Wu Changfeng stood on it coldly and arrogantly.

Suddenly, many people had a headache, and they shook their heads, as well as another table of people who were also in their early twenties.

"Hmph, this girl is here to meet you!" said a woman's voice in the second row.

(End of chapter)