There is a row of tables and chairs in the stands, which should be for the high-level of the Zhe family, and this position is just facing the larger ring in the middle.

"Patriarch, please come here" Liu Jun's hoarse voice came from afar.

"Big brother, where is your son? Why didn't you see a human figure, could it be that he escaped from the battle?" Zhi Qiang sneered.

When he heard this, he paid no attention to him.

"Hehe, I've been waiting here for a long time!" Sorrow walked out of the corner of the stand.

"Dad" walked to Zhe Guo with sorrow, looked at Zhe Dong next to Zhi Qiang, looked at each other, and the smell of gunpowder was permeating.

"You should sit down, sit down, two lads ready to play," said the patriarch.

After the patriarch finished speaking, the group quickly found a place to sit down, leaving the two of them to worry about it.

"People outside the field don't move around, quickly find a place to sit down, and if you rub it any longer, you will squat and walk for me!" Liu Jun shouted at the top of his voice.

On the stands next to the ring, there were some people sitting densely, most of them were children who came to cultivate, and there were some local people who had a good relationship.

The patriarch saw that the personnel were all in place, and announced the start of the competition.

"The contestants are quickly in place, and the competition will start immediately!" Liu Jun's voice echoed in the arena.

Zhechou and Zhedong stood in the ring at this time and looked at each other, their eyes not giving in to each other.

"It's too late to admit defeat"

"I just want to say this to you, Zhedong"

"The strength is weaker than me, and I like to pretend, just don't kneel and beg for mercy later!" Zhi Dong waved the folding fan in his hand and said.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you"

There are two people on the stage,-for-tat, and no one is inferior in momentum.

"The Contest Begins"

As Liu Jun's voice fell, the people in the stands began to stir.

"Sorrow, I'll let you make three moves, how about it?"

Drink!

Fold Chou rushed to Fold East with an arrow step, and when he was still three meters away from Fold East, he jumped suddenly, and kicked up with a side kick.

"Hehe, are you sure you're serious about this attack?"

Boom!

"This is the attack!" "When he kicked his foot in the air, he turned around in the air and punched him on the waist.

Zhedong, who was attacked, took a step back and did not inflict substantial damage on it.

"Sound the east and attack the west, but I have been prepared for a long time, your tricks are useless" Zhi Dong used the magic force at the beginning of the game just in case.

Zhedong opened the folding fan and rushed towards Zhechou, secretly sealing his left hand behind his back.

Whew.

"Look how you hide!"

With a wave of his right hand, a wind arrow shot at Zhi Chou with lightning speed.

Fold back to dodge the wind arrow, and take out the fire fan pinned behind him with his right hand.

"Drink!"

Sorrow, who had dodged the attack, turned abruptly and pointed forward with the tip of his fan.

While!

The wind arrow that was turned back was blocked by the fire fan, and the wind arrow turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated to the ground.

Sorrow is very clear about the attack method of the Wind Folding Realm, all the ways to attack with the wind attribute have two attacks, and the second attack will automatically turn back.

"Eight Winds Battle!" Just as he turned back to resist the second attack, Zhidong slammed his left hand into his back.

Rumble!

Eight winding winds hit Sorrow's back, and suddenly the winds that were entwined together dispersed, tying Sorrow's hands and feet.

The sudden attack knocked Chou to the ground. A trace of blood ran down the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, you're so yin!" said Sorrow with his face to the ground, secretly thinking about something.

Zhe Dong looked at the sorrow in front of him who was tied by the Eight Winds, and said: "Haha, give you a chance, you will feel better if you admit defeat now!"

The wind arrow in the east is just a feint, and the eight winds duel is the real attack!

However, the Eight Winds Decision is a control spirit decision, and the power is not enough to make Sorrow lose its combat effectiveness.

"Since you don't want to admit defeat, then let's end it!" Zhi Dong picked up the fan, waved it hard, and a wind rushed towards the neck of Zhi Sorrow.

This time, you can completely knock out the sorrow.

Grandstand.

"Xiao Sorrow!" Zhi Xi shouted nervously.

"Brother Sorrow!" Xiao Ya, who was sitting in the stands, stood up, and the other young people in the stands made irresponsible remarks and decided the final result.

When the patriarch and the others saw this scene, it was as if it was expected, and there were no emotional fluctuations.

Just when that wind was only one millimeter away from Sorrow, Sorrow suddenly disappeared into the binding of the Eight Winds!

Suddenly, the entire martial arts arena began to be agitated

"What!" Seeing this scene, the patriarch Zhiqing stood up suddenly.

The other high-ranking members of the Zhe clan were also amazed.

Only when I looked at this scene without being too surprised, and after thinking about it, I realized the horror of sorrow.

Ring.

"Sure enough, I still used that spiritual decision"

"What can you do?"

Fold sorrow with a fire fan to Fold Dong's back.

Boom!

Just when the fire fan hit Zhidong, a blazing heat was transmitted to Zhidong.

Syllable.

Zhidong was knocked out as much as six meters and fell heavily to the ground.

"What kind of fan are you, it's so powerful!" Zhedong asked, wiping the blood from his mouth.

"You garbage is not as good as this, you don't deserve to know!" said Zhe Chou as he looked at Zhe Dong, who was slowly standing up.

"Since that's the case, then I'll use all my strength!" Zhedong finished speaking, a strong wind appeared all around him, his clothes were blown hunting, and his hair flew in the air wantonly.

"Go to three and stay one!" Folded sorrow shouted angrily, and three phantoms rushed out of his body, surrounding Zhedong inside.

Seeing this scene, the audience was silent, a young man in the paper realm was able to use such a spiritual decision!

Grandstands.

Zhe Qiang was stunned when he saw this scene. Suppressing his anger, he said, "Go to three and stay one! Isn't this the reward to be given out in this year's intra-clan competition?"

When he heard this, he had expected it, and explained: "I just happened to be selected by him, luckily, this is the strongest spirit decision in the blue level......

Zhedong released all the remaining spirits in his body, which was to directly use the realm to crush Sorrow!

"You're out of play!" Zhedong's eyes were red, and he suddenly appeared in front of Folding's eyes, and punched him in the chest.

The reflex of sorrow is to block an oncoming fist with both hands.

Creak.

The bones in his chest made a thumping sound.

Burst.

A mouthful of blood spit out.

The moment Zhidong hit, one of the phantoms of Gosan also hit Zhidong with a punch, but this attack also made him take two steps back.

Seeing the sorrow of vomiting blood, Zhedong became more and more excited, and with the blessing of the wind attribute spirit, he attacked the sorrow frantically.

"you!" Zhedong punched at Zhe Dong with all his might.

The sorrow disappeared in place, and the thump slammed into the ground.

Click

Click......

The ring paved with bluestone slabs was cracked by this punch, and if this punch hit the body, it would be crippled if it didn't die.

When Zhidong launched an attack, the phantom of Gosan became more and more solid.

"It's now!" pretended to lack physical strength and collapsed on the ground.

How could Zhe Dong give up this opportunity, he rushed to Zhi Chou without any defense, and aimed a punch at the head.

Yes!

"Or you lose, sorrow!"

Rumble!

Smoke and dust rose from the ground, and a figure flew out.

Just as the fist was about to land on his head, the sorrow flashed to the phantom behind Zhedong, and a new phantom appeared not far away.

Fold sorrow and two condensed phantoms, three fists swung at Zhidong's head, knocking him out of the ring!

The audience was stunned for three seconds when they saw this scene, and then the applause that followed was deafening.

"Whew. ”

Sorrow let out a sigh of relief, and after a fierce battle, the tired body began to crumble a little.

......

The senior management of the folded clan looked at the teenager in the middle of the ring in disbelief, and a kind of hope arose!

This battle became famous in the Zhe clan!