Chapter 342: Crush Song Qian

Time passed minute by minute, and during this period, several teenagers came to the stage to challenge Song Gan, without exception, they all failed!

Among them, there was a teenager who had his right hand deprived.

There is another one, who was cut off by Song Gan's martial spirit, the Flame Knife, and cut off a left hand.

All in all, none of the challengers who came to the stage to challenge were intact, either seriously injured or missing arms and legs

On the other hand, Song Gan stood in the ring with a triumphant face, despying the challengers below.

It seems that Song Qian has regarded this martial arts competition as his personal show, and he enjoys it very much.

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At this time, a mercenary in armor beside Ye Luo sneered and said, "I heard that two days ago, the City Lord of Song Chang spent a lot of money to auction a king-level fire magic crystal from the auction house!" It seems that this young city lord has already absorbed and refined this magic crystal, otherwise, it would be impossible to break through two small steps in a row and break through to the advanced junior realm! ”

Hearing this, Ling Xue shook her head even more, the advanced junior level was no longer something that the mid-level and mid-level Ling Xue could deal with.

What's more, between Ling Xue and Song Gan, there is still the suppression of the martial soul.

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Stands on ......

Looking at Song Gan's performance in the ring, Chu Yuan shook his head in his heart and said lightly: "Lord Wu, what do you think of the young city lord's martial soul and fighting skills?" ”

"It's okay...... Wu Xiaowu lay on the table with a bored face, glanced at the ring, and said, "It's already very good that the Fifth Rank Martial Soul - Flame Sword can be cultivated to this extent!" The combat skills are okay, but ......"

Wu Xiaowu paused and said, "He made a little too much!" The contest should be pointed! ”

On the side, the corners of Song Chang's mouth twitched slightly, and when Wu Xiaowu said this, he didn't think about Song Chang's feelings at all.

Song Chang is the same as Song Chang, they are both flame sword martial spirits, five paragraphs, Wu Xiaowu's words have already insulted the flame knife.

However, Wu Xiaowu was armed with a first-class martial soul, the Heavenly Sword, which made Song Chang speechless!

Moreover, Wu Xiaowu's identity is too noble, and Song Changke can't afford to offend.

Lieyang Gong Wuyang, the subordinate territory of Lieyang City, one of the six famous cities of the Great Qin Empire, has a population of up to two million, far better than a small city like Ziluo City.

In addition to Lieyang City, Wuyang also has dozens of cities of different sizes, which are far above Song Chang in terms of strength, power and status.

Therefore, Song Chang could only coax and said: "Lord Wu is right, after the competition is over, I will definitely train the children well!" ”

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After losing twelve people in a row, Song Qian became more and more proud, and suddenly, when he turned around and saw Ye Luo under the ring, his face sank, and said: "Ye Luo, you despicable villain, you only dare to sneak attack from behind, do you dare to come up and fight with me in a dignified manner?" ”

It seems that Song Qian felt that he was defeated by Ye Luo a few days ago, and felt that Ye Luo would lose if he attacked secretly, and he didn't recognize the gap between himself and Ye Luo at all.

"Despicable villain?" Hearing this, Ye Luo smiled and said, "Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!" ”

As he spoke, Ye Luo jumped up and landed steadily on the ring.

"Ah Luo, be careful......" Ling Xue in the audience shouted with some worry.

"Don't worry! Sister Ling Xue, it should be him ......who should be careful" Turning around and smiling, Ye Luo looked at Song Qian and said with a smile: "Song Qian, I see that you just broke the opponent's hand or the opponent's foot in the competition, do you want to be cut off by me for a while?" Or a severed hand? ”

Hearing this, Song Qian was furious and said, "I'll cut off your hands and feet!" ”

"Okay, I'll cut off your hands and feet!" Smiling, Ye Luo beckoned to Song Gan and said with a smile: "Make a move, I'll let you make three moves!" ”

"Die-" Seeing that Ye Luo looked down on himself and openly provoked himself, he was furious, shouted lightly, and killed Ye Luo with a long sword in his hand.

"Breeze Kill—" The long sword stabbed at Ye Luo's head with a fierce True Qi and a sharp Qi blade.

Looking at the stabbing long sword, Ye Luo did not summon the martial soul or the blade of the night, and swung the index finger of his right hand on the long sword.

"Qiang-" The sword immediately changed direction and stabbed at the floor beside it, sending a splash of dust and rubble.

Song Qian still has some ability, he didn't fall to the ground, he quickly stabilized his figure, and the long sword in his hand slashed at Ye Luo with his backhand.

Ye Luo had a premonition, jumped back, easily dodged the slash, and said with a smile: "You still have two moves!" ”

Song Qianqing's muscles burst out and shouted, "Flame Knife-"

"Wow-" The long sword in Song Gan's hand ignited a raging fire, and the phantom of a flaming long knife covered the long sword.

"Liaoyuan Slash-" With a loud shout, the long sword in Song Gan's hand slashed diagonally towards Ye Luo, who was ten meters away, and a flame sword qi slashed out, scorching the surrounding air.

Ye Luo was motionless, and when the sword qi approached, he waved his left hand lightly, instantly shattering the sword qi, looked at Song Qian with disdain, and said, "You still want to cut off my hands and feet like this?" Child, are you still living in a dream? ”

"What!" Song Qian, who has been pampered since childhood, when did he suffer such an insult? His eyes were red, and he stared at Ye Luo, "Die-"

As he spoke, all the true qi in Song Qian's body burst out, and the air around him was rippled, and the temperature rose by a few degrees, and he shouted: "Heavenly Fire Slash-"

As he spoke, Song Qian jumped up, and the long sword in his hand slashed down at Ye Luo's head.

Slow! It's just too slow! In Ye Luo's eyes, Song Gan's movements were too slow, and his body moved to the side.

"Boom-" The Heavenly Fire Slash slammed into the ground of the ring, and the entire ring shook lightly twice, and the ground was smashed open cracks.

"Three strokes have passed! It's my turn......" As he spoke, Ye Luo quickly kicked his foot and kicked Song Gan in the stomach.

"Bang-" Song Qian flew out upside down like a cannonball, and he was about to fly out of the ring......

Ye Luo came to Song Qian's side in an instant, and reflexively kicked again......

"Bang-" Song Qian was kicked away again and flew to the other side of the ring.

"Hmm-" Ye Luo was not ready to let Song Qian go like this, he flashed in front of Song Qian again, kicked him away, and kicked him over and over again, kicking more than twenty times in total......

Ye Luo's strength was well controlled, and he only used the strength of the mid-level peak, so as not to kick Song Qian unconscious.

"Bang-" kicked Song Gan into the sky, Ye Luo instantly came to the sky above Song Gan, and whipped down with a leg whip.

"Boom-" A huge pit was smashed out of the ground of the ring, and Song Qian was lying in it covered in blood, and blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth.

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"What the hell? Who is this teenager? He actually beat the young city lord to the point that he had no power to fight back! (Passerby A)

"I don't know, but it looks like it's a ...... from Baicaotang" (passerby B)

"The strength of this young man...... At least have you reached the spirit level, right? Otherwise, how can the young city lord fight without the power to fight back......" (passerby C)

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Seeing that Song Qian was beaten by Ye Luo and had no power to fight back, the audience under the ring was stunned and discussed.

The nobles in the stands were also stunned, especially Song Chang, who frowned deeply when he saw that his son was beaten and had no power to fight back.

Chu Zheng shook his head, this Song Qian is also a mouthful, who is not good to provoke, but to provoke Ye Luo, is it really a commoner? It's so ignorant!

Wu Xiaowu smiled at it, and cheered for Ye Luo from time to time.

This made Song Chang on the side even more exciting, and his fingers clicked.

(End of chapter)