Kunlun is void, and in the sky above the ring that has attracted everyone's attention, two figures, one white and one red, are facing each other in the air.

On one side is Zhang San, who has an arrogant face, standing with his hands in his hands at the moment, looking up at the sky, as if he is in a fugue too empty.

On one side is Miao Yidao, who has a bumpy face, and is looking at Zhang San in a daze at the moment, he wants to strike first, but he is afraid that Zhang San is holding back a big move and deliberately provokes him to be fooled.

In line with the principle of safety first, Miao Yidao simply came to the enemy and didn't move, anyway, he just came out to test the reality, even if he won, the position of the deputy alliance leader has nothing to do with him, Zhang San doesn't make a move, he is still happy.

Soon, ten minutes had passed...

"What's going on? Is it longer than anyone else in the air?"

"Poof, don't say it, it's really like that, or let's order food, and they may start when they're done." ”

"Hey, old ghost Miao, the pure yang real people are waiting for you to make a move, why don't you hurry up?"

"Yes, Chunyang Zhenren, don't put on a show, hurry up and solve this old ghost, or rather, you are already seriously injured at all, and you are pretending to be at the moment?"

Kunlun Xune, the ordinary head of the family didn't dare to say anything, and the big guys on Lingyuntai didn't give face like this, and they all spoke out and made noise, and some of them thought that their status was equal, and they even questioned the two directly.

For a time, the quiet Kunlun Xuan instantly turned into a lively vegetable market.

"Senior Qinghe, what did you say was wrong with the master, why didn't you just solve the old ghost in red?" Hearing the surrounding discussion and clamoring, Zheng Hai was puzzled and asked the Qinghe real person next to him for advice.

He is very optimistic, full of confidence in Zhang San, the head of the sect, and he did not put the big man's Miao Yidao in his eyes at all, after Zhang San and Ji Wuji made a move, in his heart, Zhang San has been deified.

"I don't know, maybe it's pretending, haven't you always liked this?"

Qinghe Zhenren shook his head and dealt with Zheng Hai casually, his gaze kept falling on Zhang San, and there was some worry between his eyebrows.

He was sure that Zhang San must have been injured after fighting Ji Wuji, but Zhang San's current performance made him hesitate again.

With his understanding of Zhang San, if he didn't have a certain degree of certainty to deal with Miao Yidao and deter Zuoqiu, I am afraid that he would not even be able to get off the Supreme Stage, so he would just find a reason to slip away.

At this moment, Qinghe Zhenren found out for the first time that he didn't really know much about Zhang San, a year-old friend.

。。。。

In the sky above the ring at this moment, in the face of the clamor and questioning of the bigwigs, Zhang San still did not react, but Miao Yidao felt very hurt.

Isn't it okay that the kid on the other side doesn't mean to start the competition?

Blame me?

Spit and complain, Zhang San was unmoved, and Miao Yidao finally couldn't withstand the pressure.

"Zhang Zhenren, can you start?" Even so, he still seemed very polite, took a few steps forward slightly, and hugged Zhang San again.

"Whew. ”

Zhang San finally reacted, and after letting out a sigh of relief, he withdrew his looking eyes.

"I'm sorry, I just remembered that I was in a hurry to go out a few days ago, and I forgot to water a few pots of flowers, and I was worried that they were withering, don't blame. ”

At this time, Zhang San seemed very sincere, with a smile on his face, and he explained indiscriminately.

As for whether others believe it or not, it doesn't matter, anyway, Zhang San himself believes it.

Not only that, but he also knew that Miao Yidao on the other side would also believe it.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, the real person is really a person who loves flowers, and he is not in a hurry. ”

Sure enough, although Miao Yidao was not lightly beaten by Zhang Sanlei, he still quickly shook his head, indicating that he didn't care.

There's no way, it's just a big fist, in order to have a friendly fight with Zhang San, Miao Yidao feels that it's worth it.

"Poof!"

Zhang Sanle was happy, looking at Miao Yidao opposite, his eyes were extremely strange.

This is a good person, not only gave him time to figure out a way, but also gave him ten minutes to integrate it, so that he really had the confidence to integrate the Seven Injuries Fist method into the Breaking Void Fist.

"What a good man!"

Zhang San couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It's getting late, let's get started. ”

Reminiscing, Zhang San stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of please.

He decided, in order to repay the old ghost in red, he waited for him for ten minutes, and he must make good use of all the comprehensions in this ten.

"Okay, then I'm offended. ”

Miao Yidao finally put away his smiling face, and with a move of his right hand, there was an instant more fiery red knife in his hand.

Seeing that Zhang San hadn't drawn out his weapon yet, Miao Yidao's eyes lit up, and he didn't give Zhang San more time to prepare, and with a wave of the big knife, the tiger roared everywhere, and then the human knife became one, turning into a fiery red lightning and killing Zhang San, using the unique tiger sword technique of the Miao family.

This knife is very powerful, the knife on the big knife condensed into substance, and even the air split in the process of advancing, obviously, Miao Yidao has used all his strength.

He has already made up his mind to pay attention, if a move fails, he will immediately admit defeat, so as not to end up seriously injured.

It's a pity, how could Zhang San let him get his wish, how could he deter others if he didn't take him for power?

"You have already offended me, since you have become a dog of the Ji family and the Songshan faction, you still want the master to keep his hand and dream!"

Facing the knife that was attacking with all his strength in front of him, Zhang San's eyes flashed, and he started a freshly baked new forbidden technique.

"Open!!Seven Injuries Break Empty Fist !!"

Bang bang!

It's done.

Zhang San felt it, and with the operation of the method, seven important points in his body were instantly opened, gushing out of rolling potential, and they were rapidly converging towards his right hand.

At this moment, the invincible power returned.

"Ah!!!h

Zhang San looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes instantly turned red, and the anger in his eyes soared into the sky.

At this moment, his right hand had already swelled up, and seeing that the fiery red long knife was already close at hand, Zhang San suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, and with unrivaled power, he smashed it against the long knife.

Since we want to pretend to be forced, let's pretend to be a big one, and one move will deflate this old ghost in red, which should be able to deter many people!

Bang!!!

Zhang San's fist seemed to have the strength of ten thousand jun, and it slammed into Miao Yidao's long knife, making a loud bang.

Click!!

In Miao Yidao's shocked gaze, the long knife in his hand was smashed into pieces, but Zhang San's fist did not stop, he could only watch as the meteorite-like fist approached his chest.

"Wow!!"

As if hit by a running train, Miao flew with a knife, his body fell from the sky like a meteorite, and slammed into the ring, opening his mouth to be a mouthful of shocking blood, and fainted without snorting.

One punch, Miao is defeated!