"What?"

When the old man of the martial arts family saw this scene, he took the opportunity to speak, his tone full of shock.

When the people present saw this result, except for Li Lingyu and Wang Hong, they were all speechless in shock.

The eighth order was seriously injured by the seventh order and was beaten with one punch?

Don't say that the others are Wu An, who fell to the ground, and after spitting out blood, he immediately raised his head and looked at Xie Fan in shock.

He clearly felt that when Xie Fan smashed over with a punch before, the punch strength that penetrated through him was not weaker than his eighth-order strength at all.

If Xie Fan's combat skills can surpass him, this is acceptable, how can it be judged only in terms of strength, people with low realms are stronger.

Looking at Wu An's puzzled expression, Li Lingyu spoke: "You rely on a large number of pills to forcibly attack, the foundation of the realm on the pile is unstable, and the combat experience is also insufficient, I think you should not be in a hurry to improve the realm, and consolidate the foundation well." ”

"You. ”

Hearing Li Lingyu's salty and indifferent tone, Wu An, who was extremely ashamed at this time, couldn't help but be angry, and spurted blood again with a pop, and passed out.

Seeing this, the old man of the martial arts family lowered his head and flew over, picking up Wu An in shame and distress on the other hand, and walking towards the martial family.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the people of the martial arts family were all dejected, drove the carriage, and hurried back.

Seeing that the martial arts were all returning like this, the people of the Zhou family looked at each other, and indifferently pulled the horse rope and drove the carriage away.

Before leaving, the old man in the Zhou family, riding on the spirit horse, condescendingly, glanced at Wang Hong with a cold look, and the threat was self-evident.

"City Lord Wang, are you embarrassed?" Li Lingyu was expressionless, and his tone was even more indifferent, but there was a faint feeling of frightening.

"Don't dare, don't dare, naturally Miss Li is respected, they have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. ”

Although he was extremely depressed, Wang Hong still smiled bitterly and said.

Yi'er, who are you messing with, why do you want to provoke this evil god.

"Senior Brother Xie, Senior Sister Lin, let's go. Li Lingyu turned around and said, taking the lead in getting into a carriage, and the other three immediately followed.

Seeing Li Lingyu walk into the carriage, Wang Hong breathed a long sigh of relief, since he became the city lord, he had rarely encountered something as dangerous as just now.

In case, the two major families really accidentally offended Li Lingyu, and his father's casual words would make him crush his bones and ashes.

Wang Hong shook his head with a wry smile, carried Wang Yi into another carriage, helped his body up, put his hand behind his back, and began to slightly send spiritual power to heal his injuries.

At the gate of the City Lord's Mansion just now, his two palms fanned away, which looked extremely terrifying, but he really controlled his strength, but Wang Yi suffered some skin injuries, and he didn't move his muscles and bones at all.

Now that he has delivered some spiritual temperature and some high-grade pills, he should be able to recover quickly.

For this, he believed that Li Lingyu knew, and at that time, the girl's eyes looked at him coldly, and her hands trembled slightly in fright.

However, Li Lingyu still didn't say anything after all, and he couldn't let people beat his son to death on the spot.

Thinking of Li Lingyu, Wang Hong, who was hiding in the carriage, dared to flash the surging killing intent in his eyes, but in the end he still sighed.

Li Zhoumu of the Sun and Moon Realm, he can't afford to offend at all.

The carriage drove out of Nancheng, and the sound of heated discussion was heard among the people again, and the humiliation of the two families also spread like the wind.

One hundred miles out of the east gate of the south city, it is the intersection with the next city Guangcheng, there is a hidden waterfall, there is a cave behind the waterfall, a small naturally formed pool in the middle of the cave, perennial drought, but contains a rich spiritual breath.

On the top of the small pond, a drop of milky white liquid gradually forms in the cliff stone slab, which is formed and dripped into the pool.

The time between the formation and the dripping of the liquid is so long that it takes a full year to gather in a full pool.

Since the discovery of this spiritual pool in both cities, they have sent corresponding guards to guard it all year round.

Xie Fan and the others rode the carriage, trembling for an hour, feeling the grass in front of the mountain spring.

Everyone got out of the car one after another, Xie Fan raised his head, and naturally looked at the cave behind the waterfall, where there were a large number of spiritual power fluctuations.

Presumably it is the so-called spiritual pool, so far away, there are still such strong spiritual power fluctuations, no wonder the people of the two cities will break their blood for this battle.

At the same time, Wang Hong stepped out of the carriage with a slightly tired look in his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was obviously not full.

Behind him, an old man, helping the weak Wang Yi, slowly got out of the carriage.

It seems that although he can still stand up, he probably can't compete for the spiritual vein baptism.

The crowd waited again for a quarter of an hour, and several exquisitely decorated carriages, with a rumbling sound, gradually slowed down to the opposite side and stopped.

In the carriage, a middle-aged man came down first, followed by a young man of nearly twenty years old.

Then, on the rest of the carriages, more than a dozen people walked down, mostly around a young man and a woman.

"Yo, City Lord Wang, why don't you see the people of the two families. The middle-aged man who came down first on the other side raised his voice and said in a high voice.

In fact, after he saw Li Lingyu, he deeply felt that he didn't see it, and provoked Wang Hong in order to hear the hint of the news.

Wang Hong, who has been in the officialdom for more than ten years, and is also extremely treacherous, couldn't guess what he really meant, so he just waved his hand and said casually: "The two major families, there are no descendants of the right age this year, these people pay a high price, and I will sell them." ”

The city lord of Guangcheng, hearing this, had a perfunctory smile on his face, and said slowly: "Lao Hong, you and I have been opponents for many years, and you want me to misunderstand?"

"Huh. ”

Seeing that it didn't work, Wang Hong just smiled mockingly, and then turned around and walked back.

Two waves of people from different places, separated by a few zhang distance, were still angry, as if they were about to break through each other.

"According to the rules of previous years, we each sent three people under the age of twenty to participate in martial arts trials, and the top three were eligible for meridian baptism. ”

Beside the city lord of Guangcheng, there was an old man who looked like a civil official, reading aloud.

As his voice fell, two men and a woman stood out from Guangcheng's side, all of them were lofty, their chests were raised, they were very angry, and their eyes looked at Nancheng with disdain that could not be concealed.

When they saw Nancheng, Xie Fan, who was standing casually, was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

They even sent an entry to the seventh order.

Could it be that Nancheng really has no successors, and he can't even find a young monk of the eighth or ninth order.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please. ”

Wang Hong turned to look at Xie Fan and the others, and at the same time stretched out his hand and pointed forward, motioning for them to stand up.

Before they walked forward in a few steps, Wang Yi, who had a blue nose and swollen face, insisted on walking a few steps and also came to the front.

The six of them stood opposite each other.

"That's, Wang Yi?" Zhao Tong, the son of the city lord of Guangcheng, couldn't help but mock loudly when he saw Wang Yi's miserable face.

The men and women around them, after hearing this, laughed out loud with half flattery, half sincerity.

When he heard the laughter, he knew that it was Wang Yi, who was laughing at him, so he touched the bruises on his face in embarrassment and lowered his head.

This year's dominance is on the Guangcheng side, so they drag out as much time as possible, and they have to laugh at the people of Nancheng.

"Old ghost Zhao, if there is a kind, let's start, is your mother stealing men in the cave, do you want to wait for them to finish?"

Wang Hong, who knew these well, immediately roared loudly.

"Okay, this wild dog is in a hurry, let's start, this group of crooked melons and cracked dates are also worthy of playing against the elites of my Guangcheng. The city lord of Guangcheng snorted coldly, turned around and shouted angrily at the civil official. After speaking, he walked to the side and sat down on the chair set up by the next person.

On the other side, Nancheng's side was also in the flat place, and a wide chair was set up, but it was not Wang Hong who sat down, but a young girl, which made the city lord of Guangcheng very confused.

There was a little more awe in his eyes when he looked at Li Lingyu, Wang Hong is not a good stubble, he can make him grovel so much, this woman's identity must not be simple.

Hearing the order of the city lord, the civil official of Guangcheng had the mentality that he had enough ridicule, and then said in a loud voice: "The six people take turns to duel, and those who lose two games will withdraw directly." ”

Hearing this, Xie Fan touched his nose, although this style of play is not the most concise, but it can allow him to fight with three people, and it can be regarded as accumulating some experience.

Over there, the civil official asked for the names of the three people in Nancheng, and immediately announced loudly: "In the first game, there is Nancheng Xie Fan against Zhu Xiao!"

As the voice fell. Among the three people in Guangcheng, the tall and mean-looking girl strode out, with a delicate carving lancet hanging from her waist.

Seeing this situation, Xie Fan slowly stepped forward, with an indifferent look in his eyes, his hands in his pockets, and he stood casually.

Xie Fan's indifferent attitude was extremely arrogant in the eyes of the girl Zhu Xiao, but he was just a seventh-order entry.

He would soon let him know how huge the difference in strength between each rank was after the sixth order.

Seeing that both of them had entered, the civil official shouted: "First scene, start!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Xiao immediately disappeared in place, his body with violent spiritual power, accompanied by the sound of the wind whistling, straight towards Xie Fan.

At this time, she was only two or three feet away from Xie Fan, and the long knife in her hand was even more fierce.

Zhu Xiao saw that he was so close to Xie Fan, and he didn't have the slightest reaction, so he couldn't help but let out a contemptuous laugh as if he was too late to parry.

Boom!

With a slash, a violent sound spread throughout the world, and the aftermath of spiritual power quickly swept around.

The strong force penetrated from the blade and directly shocked Zhu Xiao's tiger mouth, and the power of the shock almost made her knife come out of her hand.

"What?"

After feeling a sense of danger, Zhu Xiao subconsciously retreated backwards before stopping, looking up at Xie Fan with a shocked face.

Xie Fan was raising his sword in his right hand at this time, his whole body's spiritual power fluctuated abnormally, and he slightly adjusted his spiritual power, Xie Fan stepped suddenly, and his body burst out, stabbing directly at Zhu Xiao.