"Duan Leng, this guy hasn't gotten rid of this problem for many years, and he actually came on foot again, doesn't he think he is still in the Quanying Gate period of the Donglan Sword Sect!"

Bai Shan looked at Duan Leng at the end of the competition venue from a distance, and said helplessly: "But I have to admit that this guy's ingenious way of appearing is indeed very eye-catching!"

Cinnabar, who had been included in the Spirit Beast Clan's crowd watching the battle on the side, looked at Duan Leng's resolute figure with blazing eyes, but said with emotion: "For so many years, Senior Brother Duan has been upholding the principle of sharpening his will with difficulties, thereby promoting the improvement of cultivation, and this valuable persistence alone is already awe-inspiring. ̄)〕sんц閣浼镄嗹載尛裞閲渎棢つ%.%"

Lin Fan reacted differently from the two of them, but he was full of smiles, and seemed to be relieved: "The dragon and phoenix among Duan Leng people are rare peerless geniuses, and it is extremely fortunate that the Spirit Beast Clan can have him to fight today." ”

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In the competition venue, the handsome and extraordinary Wu Murong was looking coldly ahead, his eyes fixed on Duan Leng, who was dressed in black and had an expressionless face.

"After so long, I really never thought that I would represent the human race today, and the opponent I met was not cinnabar, but it would actually be you!"

Wu Murong's face and eyes were still so disdainful, so cold, he couldn't even see the slightest pity and sympathy, but he was endlessly arrogant and indifferent: "However, a defeated soldier who has walked less than ten rounds under the hands of the young palace master really makes the young palace master not have much interest." ”

Duan Leng slowly raised his head, looked at Wu Murong, but his face was extremely indifferent, and said softly: "The so-called 'Shibei three days, when you look at each other,' now that it is easy to deal with the times, how can you evaluate the things that will be born today?"

"Joke, I could have defeated you in ten moves back then, and now I can naturally defeat you as well!" Wu Murong couldn't help but say with a gloomy face: "What's more, now that I have control over the Golden Heaven and Earth Artifact Cicada Wing Armor, it is even easier to defeat you!"

Duan Leng glanced at him with some disdain, and said softly: "External forces are external forces after all, nothing more than duckweed in the water and the bright moon in the well, they are all nothing, even if it is the heaven and earth artifact, Your Excellency's reliance on external forces is just a manifestation of cowardice and weakness." ”

"What are you talking about? This young palace master will be weak-hearted, cowardly, hahahaha......"

Wu Murong was stunned at first when he heard this, and then laughed directly on his back, and as soon as the laughter stopped after a while, his face suddenly changed and said: "Duan Leng, I didn't expect that even you have become a lot sharper now, but this young palace master will immediately let you completely understand what it means to live rather than die!"

As soon as his words fell, his clothes were swollen a lot, and the edges were even more hunting, and the light of the words "soldier" and "pro" on his body kept flashing out.

And at this moment, on Duan Leng's body opposite him, several overlapping marks of the word "Dou" appeared almost at the same time!

"Is it the seal of the Nine Seals again?" Duan Leng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked up and down his body a few times, and a slight wry smile appeared on his expression.

But even if he saw the imprint font appearing on his body, his body was still unmoving, not dodging or dodging, and as the black-gold defensive life force swam away and covered his whole body, he obviously intended to forcibly take Wu Murong's palm print.

At this moment, that Wu Murong suddenly disappeared on the spot, and with the degree spawned by the imprint of the word "soldier", the position that appeared in the next moment was actually in front of Duan Leng, and in a cold drink, the palm that was as white as an onion had been directly imprinted on Duan Leng's chest.

"Bang!"

Duan Leng's eyes were awe-inspiring, his body shook suddenly, and he was already cut on his chest by this palm, and his body was slightly bent down, and the whole person rose from the ground and flew upside down more than ten zhang away, and fell to the ground with a bang.

As soon as his body touched the ground, he immediately stood up again, flew directly and stood up, covered his chest with his hands and looked at Wu Murong coldly!

"Ah, Duan Leng was actually hit head-on!" In the Spirit Beast Clan's battle viewing team, Bai Shan couldn't help but blurt out.

Beside him, Cinnabar and Lin Fan each glanced at each other, but their expressions remained unchanged, and they once again fixed their eyes on the competition venue.

On the contrary, the New Beast Emperor, Yin Mo, Qiu Shi, and Nian Yu and others who were not far from them were all surprised and worried at this moment.

Wu Murong looked stunned, staring at his palm in disbelief, and seemed to feel a little incredible.

It is said that Duan Leng, as the representative of the Spirit Beast Clan, has also experienced a lot of tempering and improvement over the years, even if it is not good, he will not even be able to catch his first palm.

"You, why don't you fight back?" Wu Murong asked loudly and made his debut.

In his consciousness, facing an opponent who is not as good as himself, the other party did not do his best to fight to the death, in a sense, it is a contempt and insult to himself!

"Fight back? What kind of hand? Wu Murong, do you still remember how arrogant and domineering you were when you and I faced each other at the Divine Domain Reward Conference, and you wanted to make me make three moves first?"

Duan Leng looked at Wu Murong with disdain, and said with sarcasm in his mouth: "Now I am planning to repay the favor and learn from the junior brother of Cinnabar, before officially defeating you, it is also in the third battle of this clan battle, and I will also let you make three moves first!"

"You're looking for death!" Wu Murong's face turned red suddenly, and he even shouted through gritted teeth.

It turned out that in his mind, he had always regarded the fact that when he was in the God's Domain Reward Conference, Cinnabar defeated him and gave him a resounding slap in the face, which was a great shame in his life.

He controlled the Heaven and Earth Artifact Cicada Wing Armor this time, and he was full of bad confidence to find Cinnabar for revenge, but unfortunately the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, but the Spirit Beast Clan deliberately arranged Duan Leng to fight in the third battle.

Now that Duan Leng is in front of himself, he deliberately brings up the old matter, obviously intentionally humiliating, how can this not make him angry!

"I'm going to kill you!"

With a loud shout, in a burst of light trembling, Wu Murong was like a ghost, and actually appeared directly in front of Duan Leng again, stretching out his palms in unison, and hitting Duan Leng's chest again.

"Boom!"

The dust on the ground burst and exploded, and a dense cloud of smoke rose in all directions, and Duan Leng's slender body flew out directly upside down, flying straight for nearly thirty or forty zhang before landing again, and blasting the ground into a large crater.

His face was as pale as paper, the corners of his mouth were as bloody as a column, and one hand was on his torn and reddened chest, and he gasped for breath.

And then, he staggered with his body, and walked towards the center of the competition venue where Wu Murong was again, step by step, and it took him half a day before he finally stopped.

"Wu Murong," the corners of his mouth grinned a strange arc, and he said contemptuously, "I've already let you make a second move!"

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