"Boom-"

The head of the Wang family slapped his palm heavily on the table, and the teacup in his hand instantly turned into a pile of powder, and the tea in the cup splashed out.

The pale-faced head of the Wang family stood up, his face was full of anger, his face was gloomy and about to drip water, his eyes were staring at Father Qin as if he was going to kill someone, word by word, gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Ming, do you have to get along with me?" The voice fell, his body took a step forward, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations appeared on his body.

Seeing this, the guards behind the head of the Wang family took a step forward at the same time, their palms were placed on the weapons at their waists, and a faint fluctuation of spiritual power surrounded their bodies.

"I said this brute, has it ever hindered your Wang family?" With a sneer, Father Qin stood up, the corners of his mouth were even more sarcastic, his eyebrows were raised, and he didn't let it go at all, the same majestic spiritual power appeared, and the Qin family guards behind him took a step forward at the same time, and the spiritual power on his body was shrouded, and his momentum was not weaker than that of the Wang family.

A guqin slowly appeared in front of Qin Yiyi, flashing with brilliance, several mysterious beasts were carved on the guqin, and the five strings were evenly distributed on the piano plate.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers caressed the guqin, and Qin Yiyi, who was dressed in white, looked indifferent, facing the Wang family.

Dressed in a green shirt, Jun Sanhu stood on the side of the beautiful woman like a messenger, without saying a word, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the spiritual power in his body quietly operated.

For a while, the two sides were tense, the atmosphere on the entire stone platform became cold and stiff, the air condensed, as quiet as death, and the battle involving the two major families of Qingshan could break out at any time.

There was no shortage of sharp-eyed people in the huge square who noticed the situation in the stands, pointed at the stands below, and whispered.

"Ahem, let's talk about anything when Dabi is over, the people below have already noticed this, don't affect the progress of the game. The head of the Li family noticed the gaze in front of the square, stood up hard, coughed twice, and rounded the field.

Father Qin snorted coldly, glanced at the head of the Wang family with a gloomy face, and sat back on the stone chair, he naturally noticed the gaze gathered in front of the square.

The head of the Wang family glanced at the head of the Li family, his face was dark and uncertain, his sword-sharp gaze swept at Qin Ming, flicked his cuffs, and his ugly face retracted into his abdomen.

"Whew-"

Seeing that the two heads of the family were sitting down on the stone chair, the head of the Li family breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the two heads of the family sitting down without missing a trace out of the corner of his eye.

The other heads of the family were slightly disappointed in their hearts, they wished that the head of the Qin family could teach the head of the Wang family a lesson, and on weekdays, the head of the Wang family was secretly making some small moves on the business of several other families.

The eyes of the head of the Wang family swept around, fell on Jun San's body, the corners of his mouth showed a sneering look, and instructed Wang Bodan behind him: "In Dabili, don't be merciful when you encounter some clowns, it's best to abolish them directly and let him live rather than die." ”

"Got it, father. Hearing this, Wang Bodan's afterglow glanced at Jun San, who had just sat down, and a trace of disdain and viciousness flashed in his eyes.

The two deliberately raised the voice of the conversation, listening to the sound in their ears, Jun San's brows furrowed, and he glanced sideways in the direction of the Wang family, feeling a little crying and laughing, which simply regarded himself as a soft persimmon.

Father Qin and Qin Yiyi on the side glanced at Jun San with playful eyes at the same time, and Jun San, who was slightly embarrassed, touched his nose and set his eyes on the square.

At this time, the battle in the ring has entered a white-hot stage, except for the battle of No. 36 and No. 659 in the No. 1 ring that ended too quickly because of the unexpected sonic spirit skill, only a few ended the battle quickly, and the rest were all stalemate battles.

Out of a hundred battles, there are more than eighty battles that have not yet ended.

The graceful figure of one of the red clothes attracted most people's attention, and a pair of short knives in the sleeves were extremely tricky and weird, unexpected.

"This is the fourth lady of the Sun family"

"Tsk, it's not weak at all to the little overlord of the last week's family."

"I've put a lot of money on Xiaobawang in this battle. ”

"In my opinion, it's still Miss Sun's family, and her knife skills are too powerful."

......

Many people in front of the square pointed at the battle, obviously very clear about the identities of the two.

A young master of the Zhou family and a young lady of the Sun family have a good reputation in the entire Qingshan Town, and they are also talented people.

As a Qingshan person, Jun San naturally knows these two people, but there is no intersection, because Jun San spends most of his time training everywhere, and it is far better to go to the mountains to hone his cultivation at home, so he has no intersection with the two.

On the ring, the red figure was very fast, shuttling around Zhou Tong, and the weird and tricky short knife drilled out from time to time, like a poisonous snake.

On the other hand, Zhou Tong, who was holding a gun, stood in the field, and the spear used the simplest moves, switching back and forth between blocking, holding, and piercing, and the spear was provoked, shaking out the spear flowers.

The two of them are at the peak of the late stage of the Spirit Realm, and they are only one step away from entering the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm.

On the stands, the face of the head of the Sun family was slightly solemn, staring at the battle situation of his daughter, secretly anxious, in this case, his daughter will definitely lose!

Sun Xihua, the young lady of the Sun family, has been taking the initiative to attack, and the consumption of spiritual power is far higher than that of Zhou Tong, who has always only defended, and anyone with a discerning eye can naturally see that this battle has basically come to an end.

Jun San's eyes were fixed on the red figure in the field, his eyebrows raised, and he withdrew his gaze in understanding.

Yiyi, who was beside Jun San, followed Jun San's gaze and saw the red figure in the field, her ruddy little mouth was almost invisible and pouted, and then her pretty eyebrows frowned, looked at the red figure in the field, nodded, and then withdrew her gaze.

At this moment, Sun Xihua's figure in the field retreated sharply, and a spear in front of him came closely, and the strength from the tip of the spear blew the hair that fell from Sun Xihua's cheeks.

On the stone platform, the head of the Sun family had already stood up, his palms were clenched, his eyes were staring at the battle situation, his nerves were tense, and he was ready to save his daughter, and he naturally gritted his teeth at the Zhou family kid on the field, and he couldn't wait to kill him with one palm.

Father Qin glanced at the nervous head of the Sun family with a slight smile, and secretly sighed that this old guy was so nervous about his daughter that he couldn't even see the situation clearly.

Ordinary people can't see it, but they can naturally see it in his eyes, although this girl of the Sun family seems to have consumed a lot of spiritual power, in fact, this girl only used the simplest triangular steps, and a pair of short knives only gathered a small amount of spiritual power.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The momentum of this Sun girl has already become a trend, and she is about to gain the upper hand next, but this old man Sun didn't even see it.

Sun Xihua's soles stepped on the ground, and he rose with strength, his toes fell on the tip of the gun, his body leaned forward and fell, and a pair of short knives came out of his sleeves and attacked Zhou Tongmian's door.

The red figure in Zhou Tong's pupils quickly expanded, his palm suddenly forced, and the spear was pulled, and his body retreated sharply.

Sun Xihua's legs were wrapped around the spear, and with the help of the pulling force on the spear, his figure skyrocketed again, and the short knife in his sleeve chased after him, and the spiritual power surged, and two slender spiritual powers shot out from the short knife.

Zhou Tong stomped on the ground with both feet, his body was like a sharp arrow rushing straight up, and he made a big figure in the air, so that he could avoid the attack of the two spiritual powers, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're losing! hehe!" Sun Xihua's crisp voice appeared in Zhou Tong's ears, Zhou Tong's face changed greatly, and he felt a chill on his neck as soon as he was about to move, and a short knife was placed on his neck.

"Agreed," Sun Xihua stood in front of Zhou Tong and stuck out his tongue at Zhou Tong, smiling all over his face.

Zhou Tong was stunned, looking at the girl with a smile in front of him, his heartbeat suddenly increased, and his face was slightly red.

Sun Xihua, who was dressed in red, left the sluggish Zhou Tong, hummed and jumped off the stage, until the red figure disappeared from sight, Zhou Tong came back to his senses, lifted the spear under his feet, and chased out of the crowd.

The body of the head of the Sun family sat on the stone chair, leisurely took the teacup on the stone table, blew a breath, and then took a sip gently, pretending to be nothing, but his face was full of pride.

Father Qin looked at the old man of the Sun family with a strange face, looking at this product with a smug face, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, he could see the expression of the boy of the Zhou family just now, this old man is still proud, I am afraid that the baby girl will be lost.

After looking at the old man of the Sun family, he turned his head sideways, and just met the eyes of the head of the Zhou family in the air, and the head of the Zhou family looked embarrassed, and secretly sighed that this kid was really not competitive enough, not to mention the defeat to the girl, and even lost his soul.

He is not as arrogant as the old man of the Sun family, he only notices the wins and losses of the game, and he naturally sees the expression on the face of his precious son.

Immediately, he smiled at Qin Ming stupidly, and said: "There are some things, I hope Brother Qin can make a match!" Rao Yi's old face turned red, but he also knew that Qin Ming had a good relationship with the old man of the Sun family, and if he did a favor, there would be a show.

Qin Ming showed a comprehension expression, which was considered to be accepted, as if he remembered something again, patted his forehead, glanced at his daughter and Jun San on the side, and then put his eyes on the ring.

No one noticed that just after Father Qin withdrew his gaze, Qin Yiyi's earlobes were crimson, and he glanced at Jun San who was staring at the ring next to him with his spare eyes, and then withdrew his gaze, his face was as indifferent as before, as if nothing had happened.

A few hours have passed, a hundred rings, only less than ten have not ended, many people in front of the square have left, these remaining battles are really nothing to watch, there is nothing exciting, all in the competition for the majesty of spiritual power, whoever has strong spiritual power and victory belongs to whom, they are trying their best to persevere, a little advantage can win this game, enter the next round of reselection.