Murong Lan also walked down, returning to his seat, Murong De smiled and said, "Brother, you are the best, you can win two games in a row with your mouth, cow." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"In the next game, Murong Zhi vs. Murong Chong. Murong Yi also felt bored, and his voice was not as loud as it was at the beginning.

When Murong Zhi and the others came to the ring, Murong Chong spoke, "I don't think I'm the opponent of the eldest brother, but I want everyone to know my current strength before admitting defeat!" Murong Zhi wondered in his heart, "What do you mean." ”

Suddenly, Murong Chong threw out a ball of spiritual power, thinking about how long it had been accumulating. This group of spiritual power rushed with majestic power, and Murong Zhi hurriedly transported his whole body strength to resist this force, and this whole body power exploded, exposing his strength - the ninth layer of qi refining.

"Ah, the eldest young master's ninth layer of qi refining is even more powerful than the fifth young master. ”

"My Murong family is about to develop!" everyone in the audience was discussing. And those people on the stage were also very surprised, "The Murong family is going to rise." Li Rong said in his heart.

"Hmph, don't think that there is a young man at the ninth level of Qi refining in your family, let's see. Prince Joe thought to himself.

"Big Brother Lan's Qi Refining Ninth Layer?" Su Yan was also surprised.

"Boom!" The spirit group exploded, and Murong Zhi was not injured because his strength far surpassed that of Murong Chong. "Big brother, I admit defeat, next time I try, I hope we have a good competition. After speaking, Murong rushed away and stepped down.

"The old eight is not good, if I am at the same level, I may not be an opponent. Murong Zhi said in his heart, "Little brother, I agreed." ”

"In the final, Murong Zhi vs. Murong Lan. Murong Zhi's strength shocked Murong Yiye's spirits and shouted loudly. Murong Lan shook his head, got up and walked towards the ring. Murong Zhan only looked up at his son at this time, he knew that Murong Lan had already been at the ninth level of qi refining, if he hadn't practiced the exercises, maybe he would have built a foundation earlier.

"Slow!" a figure fell in the ring, "Grandfathers, uncles, it's time for the meeting, today's champion is basically Brother Murong Zhi, it's not interesting anymore, it's better for me to learn from the eldest brother and have fun for everyone." It was the young man who had come with Prince Qiao who spoke.

"Hahaha, I think it's good, this is the best baby in my family, called Wang Yan," Wang Ziqiao laughed, "Why don't we compare the babies of the two families, okay?"

"This is my family's clan test!" Murong Ying said in a low voice.

"Hey~ Just like Yan'er said, it's not Murong Zhi who won, it's not interesting, it's not as fun as comparing the two of us. What do you say, City Lord Li. After speaking, he looked at Li Rong.

"I also think it's more interesting to arrange this way, Brother Murong, you can agree. Li Rong said with a smile.

It seems that the city lord came with the Wang family, and it was arranged by Wang Ziqiao, and Murong Ying suddenly understood in his heart, "Okay, then Zhi'er, it's up to you." ”

Murong Lan saw that things had developed like this, and she also turned around and sat down, "Mother, it's not that I can't get the first, it's that I didn't let me make a move at all, you still have to give me that baby." ”

"Stinky boy, watch the game first. Lan Mu couldn't laugh or cry at her son's words.

Looking at the ring again, Murong Zhi and the two looked at each other, and neither of them dared to move first for fear of leaking a flaw and being taken advantage of by the other party.

"Brother Murong, this is too boring," Wang Yan said and took two steps back, "I'd better strike first." Ha!" With a loud shout, Wang Yan burst out with spiritual power, and the person rushed towards Murong Zhi like an ice knife, taking the lead in attacking. Wang Yan's attribute is water, and his spiritual power is also the ninth layer of qi refining. People are like the wind, palms are like knives, sweeping Murong Zhi with the momentum of the wind and clouds. Murong Zhi didn't dare to hold it up, and his hands turned into a shield, blocking Wang Yan's offensive one by one. Although Murong Zhi blocked Wang Yan's attack, his body was constantly shocked back, and he was shocked, and immediately increased the strength of his hands, turned his palms into claws, his body rotated, and his claws rotated with him, immediately forcing Wang Yan back, and scratching his sleeves.

"What kind of combat skill are you!?" Wang Yan was shocked and said in his heart, "The Murong family doesn't have this combat skill." ”

"Hmph, old man, do you see it?" Murong Lan saw Murong Zhi's combat skills, and said disdainfully, the target of his speech was Murong Zhan, who was sitting in front, but when Murong Zhi turned around, Murong Lan closed his eyes.

"This is "Phaseless Claw", the background of the Murong family is what you can predict. Murong Zhi said proudly, originally this combat skill was intended to be used to defeat Murong Lan.

"Hehe, since the eldest brother Murong uses his claws, the younger brother also accompanies him with his claws. After saying that, his hands were strong, and a thick layer of ice slowly wrapped his hands, and the ice formed a claw-shaped. "This is my Snow Blood Claw, come on!" Wang Yan attacked again.

The attributes of the two sides are indistinguishable, and the fight is inseparable, "Hehe, Brother Murong, what other moves do you have?" As he spoke, Wang Yan turned around and dodged above Murong Zhi's side, and at the same time struck out a claw, before the claw arrived, the cold qi had already attacked, Murong Zhi's intuition was blocked, he slowed down by half a beat, and the fire palm went up to prepare to meet the cold claw, just when the four palms were facing each other again and couldn't hold each other, Murong Zhi only felt a cold air coming from under his ribs, and looked down to see that a pair of cold claws had already attacked," Hahaha, Brother Murong, my snow blood claws are condensed with cold qi, and I can condense countless cold claws. "Murong Zhi was immediately hit, but fortunately, he was strong enough to protect his body, and he offset a lot of strength.

Immediately, Murong Zhi was repulsed and half-knelt on the ground, bleeding profusely from his waist. Wang Yan was unforgiving, stretched out his body and continued to follow, Murong Zhi hurriedly raised his hand to block, but Wang Yan's crampons emerged one after another, blocking one and the next attack.

"Stop!" Murong Yue saw that her brother was injured, and immediately came to the rescue, but was directly smashed back to the stage by Wang Yan's crampons. "Stop!" Murong Ying also shouted, "Brother Murong, don't worry, Murong Zhi hasn't surrendered, that is, he can still fight, let's see the juniors fight by themselves!" Wang Ziqiao stopped Murong Ying.

"You!" Murong Ying was furious.

"Patriarch Murong, don't be impatient. Li Rong also opened his mouth to stop Murong Ying, "The head of the Su family also thinks so, right?" After speaking, he looked at Su Zhan obliquely.

"......" Su Zhan also realized that he was forced to come to power, so he could only remain silent.

At this time, on the stage, after Murong Zhi was injured, his combat strength plummeted, and he was forced to retreat by Wang Yan, and it was difficult to support the left and right, and he was about to be unable to hold on, but he maintained an arrogance and worked hard to support it. This pride in being a member of the Murong family also moved Murong Lan in the audience, coupled with the pressure of the Wang family, Murong Lan couldn't bear it anymore, got up and looked at his father, "The people of my own family have been bullied to the head, do you still care about your face?" After speaking, he ignored his father and shouted: "Enough!" Before the voice fell, the person had already come to the stage, and at the same time, he used his hands to replace the soldiers, and smashed Wang Yan with a shock.

Wang Yan looked back, didn't dare to take it hard, pulled back, and narrowly avoided the shock. The sky shattered on the ground, and a third of the ring was destroyed in an instant. Everyone was stunned by the destructive power of Murong Lan's combat technique, and they were silent for a while.

"My eldest brother lost, if you still have to fight, I will accompany you!" After speaking, he took out two pills and gave them to Murong Zhi, Murong Zhi looked at Murong Lan blankly, with a complicated look in his eyes. "Big brother, hurry up and heal your wounds, and fight him again in the future if you are not convinced. After speaking, he protected Murong Zhi behind him, and asked Wang Yan, "Fight?"