After An Mojian was forced back by Liang Kun more than a dozen times, he was still attacking, no matter how he made a move, Liang Kun just shook his hand left and right, and then pulled the chain back, and the meteor hammer returned to his left and right hands in a dashing manner, and even Mu Lao, the facial paralysis referee on the side, shook his head!

Finally played more than 20 back and forth, and was shocked out of the ring by Liang Kun, but An Mojian was completely out of control at this time, and he actually jumped to the ring to raise his sword and slashed, Mu Lao immediately shouted: "Tieqiao three wins!"

An Demon Sword continued to slash at Liang Kun as if he hadn't heard it, Liang Kun frowned, unhappy in his heart, but the sword qi was already in his body, and he raised his hammer to disperse the attacking sword qi! Mu Lao floated to An Mojian's side like a ghost, and gently pushed An Mojian out of the ring with a palm, and the demon geniuses of the seven cities in the audience took the opportunity to grab the crazy An Mojian and snatch the demon sword in their hands, and An Mojian gradually sobered up!

While panting and glaring at Liang Kun, it seemed that he was not happy to lose, and he must fight with Liang Kun for a high or low or life or death!

The audience at the venue was in an uproar again, and the audience in the deserted city shouted excitedly that the first young man was able to take the first demon out of the ring, which shows how powerful the first young man is!

The Seven Kings were so angry that they gritted their teeth at this time! Fortunately, they didn't bet! An Zaixing and Prince An Xu looked at all this calmly!

"I want to challenge An Wuxian!" Yan Qingluan also began to take the initiative! But when she shouted, anyone with a discerning eye knew that she was here to report the shame of the abuse of the women of the hosta sect!

An Wuxian had a solemn expression on his face after hearing this, because the soul cultivation of the Blue Dragon Empire was very rare, and at the same time, he didn't have a lot of experience in resisting soul attacks!

"Please go to Ring Three!" shouted the Ring Three referee.

"I'll challenge Xue Yulin!" the Imperial Beast Gate once shouted.

"Get in ring four!" .......

When Liang Kun and An Mojian finished a game, the demon geniuses finally showed their minions and began to show their teeth and claws!

Xie Ding challenged An Yule, Dao Zimo faced An Chusheng again, and Dao Zifeng faced An Chengsheng!

"I'm going to challenge An Saihou!" Lin Xizhao shouted. Then he glanced at Anseyhou.

The corners of Ansaihou's mouth rose and showed a cruel smile, as if to say: Then you are ready to accept my wrath!

"Please go to Ring Two!" shouted the Ring Two referee.

Lin Xizhao and An Saihou slowly walked to the No. 2 ring.

Liang Kun gave Lin Xizhao a look, Lin Xizhao nodded in understanding, and then stood in the ring!

When all the players stood still, several referees shouted at the same time to start, and suddenly several rings were very hot!

Lin Xizhao took the lead, as soon as he got started, he slashed at An Saihou in the first style of the Nine Heavenly Style, An Saihou hurriedly blocked, and was shocked by Lin Xizhao's domineering sword qi out of a range of one zhang, and stepped on a lot of cornerstones of the ring!

Lin Xizhao's second sword came again, and he didn't give An Saihou a chance to counterattack at all, and the thirty-six palace jumps and this Tongtian nine-style swordsmanship is even more weird!

But An Saihou is not a soft persimmon, he didn't expect Lin Xizhao to use all his strength at the beginning, he didn't have to charge up to fifty percent, and hurriedly blocked to put him at a disadvantage, his heart was on fire, Yun Zhen gathered his qi to ten percent, raised his sword to disperse the sword qi, and then blocked Lin Xizhao's sword, the two met with their eyes, and they both showed monstrous war intent!

The two withdrew their swords at the same time and began to attack each other, and the swords came and went, and they began to be in a state of stalemate!

Yan Qingluan didn't say a word to An Wuxian from beginning to end, just looked at An Wuxian coldly, and An Wuxian showed an evil smile!

When the referee called to start, An Wuxian seized the opportunity to dig out a six-foot iron gun, the spear shook, and stabbed Yan Qingluan on the road façade, the spear hit with vigor, Yan Qingluan slapped the savings bag and grabbed a ruler-long short sword, emitting sword qi, shaking the spear and blocking the gun from behind!

"Ding!" Yan Qingluan was shaken by the force of the gun and retreated several steps to the right, holding the strength into the ground, and the cornerstone of the ring was trampled again!

An Wuxian was unforgiving, and seeing that Yan Qingluan didn't use the jade pipa, he raised a gun and attacked in a round!

"Xiaoxiao Yufei"

"Ding!" Yan Qingluan blocked with his short sword while staggering to draw away the power of the spear!

"Sweeping a Thousand Armies"

"Ding!"

"The Moon in the Sky"

"Ding!"

"The Sound of Iron"

"Ding!" Yan Qingluan didn't care how urgent and ruthless An Wuji's marksmanship was, she finally met the battle calmly!

Seeing that she was only defending and not attacking, An Wuxian thought that she didn't have time to dig out the jade pipa, and she couldn't threaten him anymore! Immediately smiled at Yan Qingluan and teased: "Hey, hey, hey, hey, beauty! Attention! I'll let you know what it means to be an inch long and an inch strong! Don't blame me for being picked by me for a while! Hahahaha!"

An Wuxian kept talking, and he didn't stop in his hands, the iron spear was very handy, but he couldn't break through Yan Qingluan's short sword defense! An Wuxian kept attacking, and Yan Qingluan also defended calmly, but his cheap kung fu was also vividly played!

"Beauty, don't compare at all! I really hurt you by accident! I'll be heartbroken! Why don't we sit down and talk about life?"

Yan Qingluan, as always, didn't bird him.

"If you are not obedient, don't blame me for being ruthless, pick off your green clothes one by one, and let the audience enjoy them!hahahahahahaha

"I'm a great spear, but I'm not very proud! Because I have one gun that is the most powerful! Hahahahahahaha!" or ......!"

Before An Wuxian finished speaking, Yan Qingluan finally had a bad face, his eyes showed a cold light, and the ruler-long and short sword in his hand immediately burst out with sword energy, bullying himself, and turning his hand into an attack!

"Jade Lotus Thrush"

"Ding!"

"Gold Needle Embroidery"

"Ding!"

"Fuqin Press Flute"

"Ding!"

"Peach Blossom Brush"

"Shhh

Facing Yan Qingluan's sharp swordsmanship that rushed into his body, An Wuxian suddenly hurriedly blocked with the hilt of the gun, although the strength was not very great, the swordsmanship was fast, and four moves in a row were completed in one go!

The last move, "Peach Blossom Brush", was particularly dangerous! Pointing directly at An Wuxian's façade, it was too late for him to raise his gun to block, so he had to jump and dodge back, but he was also half a beat slower, and when Teng jumped just one foot high, the short sword slashed across his chest, and the cotton robe on his body was cut one foot long, and his chest was cut open an inch-deep and half-foot-long wound!

An Wuxian was frightened, and his whole body was in a cold sweat! I thought that this Yan Qingluan would only use the jade pipa soul to attack, but I didn't expect the swordsmanship to be so fierce!

As soon as he landed, Yan Qingluan followed the barrel of the gun and bullied him up, the sword qi was already close to An Wuxian in the middle of the road, the sword pointed at the dantian, An Wuxian hurriedly staggered to the left side, just dodged the sword qi, and the clothes on the navel were cut by the sword qi again, and even the clothes and belt were cut off together!

"Blonde Comb Smooths"

"Hiss......!" The short sword grinded along the barrel of the gun with the sound of gold and iron resonating and slashed towards An Wuxian holding the gun with both hands, so frightened that he abandoned the left hand at the front end of the gun, held the gun with one hand and retreated to the edge of the ring, looking at the chest and navel in shock, except for a small injury, his clothes were in tatters!

The embarrassing image made the audience laugh loudly! Especially the Eight Jade Maidens of the Jade Hairpin Gate were relieved! Even the Elder Pear who led the team raised his eyebrows! Glancing at Lin Feng with a proud expression, Lin Feng instead extended a thumbs up to Elder Pear, which greatly satisfied Elder Pear's vanity!

An Qu, the city lord of Dicheng, broke out in a cold sweat, if An Wuxian lost, then Dicheng's resources would be gone!

Yan Qingluan said expressionlessly: "One inch is short, one inch is dangerous!"

An Wuxian was annoyed and ashamed and angry! "Ah......hh

Yan Qingluan put away the sword and slapped the storage bag, the jade pipa was already in his hand, his body fluttered like the wind swinging willows, dodging the strength of the gun, and his right hand stroked the strings.

"Knock knock knock!"

An Wuxian soul in mid-air seemed to have been hit hard, his headache was splitting, and even the true qi of his whole body stopped running, and he fell to the ground, abandoned his gun and hugged his head, and rolled all over the ground and screamed!

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!"

The sound of the pipa was like a life-destroying talisman, An Wuxian was so destroyed that his face turned pale, cold sweat broke out, and finally his lips turned black, his whole body convulsed, and his mouth spat white!

"Admit defeat! We admit defeat!" An Qu, the city lord of Dicheng, shouted anxiously. I'm afraid that the demonic genius who has worked so hard to cultivate will be abolished!

After Yan Qingluan stopped, the referee announced that Yan Qingluan had won! The four city guards who came up carried An Wuxian, who was covered in dust and dying, off the ring on a stretcher!

In the fourth ring, Zeng Man and his blue wolf and Xue Yulin, although they cooperated closely, attacked quickly, and were brave, but Xue Yulin's halberd dance was both offensive and defensive, which made the blue wolf scarred!

Although Zeng Man was not injured, he couldn't bear it when he saw the miserable situation of the pet beast who got along with him day and night, and finally announced that he would admit defeat!

Liang Kun has already gotten out of the ring, is observing the battle between Lin Xizhao and An Saihou, the battle between the two has entered the daylight, only to see the sword aura overflowing in the ring! The sword roars non-stop, the two are evenly matched, both sides are injured, but Lin Xizhao is getting braver and braver, and An Saihou is not giving in, such a stalemate is difficult to distinguish the winner for a while!

"Ah......h

In the ring was the "Judge of Destruction" Jin Qiushan, looking at Sheikh with a smiling expression. It stands to reason that Jin Qiushan has been strong all the way, and the three demons of the Baquanmen will not take the initiative to challenge, because the Baquanmen disciples of the Baquanmen Sect hit the muzzle of the gun in the finals and broke their right leg by Jin Qiushan.

Xie He wanted to avenge his fellow disciples, and he was not Jin Qiushan's opponent, and he was thrown off the ring with his right hand after more than 100 rounds!

"I'm going to challenge Jin Qiushan!" shouted with thanks!

"Please go to Ring Five!"

"Ah......h

The fist is approaching, and the fist wind has blown Jin Qiushan's hair and brocade robe flying backwards, and the dust is all over the sky!

Jin Qiushan sneered proudly, but also secretly gathered his strength to welcome the arrival of the Iron Fist of Thanks.

"Bang!"

Jin Qiushan actually took the fist of thanks! The cornerstone of the ring that had been cracked at the foot of Jin Qiushan was suddenly shattered, Jin Qiushan took five or six steps back, and Xie Yilin suddenly flipped over two heels of the royal power, and landed more than a foot on the ground!

"Ah......h

Jin Qiushan still looked arrogant, and he didn't treat gratitude as a dish at all! He also rose into the air with both feet, turned his right foot into a whip, and swept towards the incoming fist.

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