Looking at Lu Sheng in the ring with dark eyes, Leng Qianhan nodded approvingly, putting aside his nasty character, he is definitely an admirable opponent, and he still insists on fighting to the end despite the disparity in strength, this kind of spirit is not something that everyone can have. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wearing a green robe without wind, Lu Sheng's momentum has climbed to the extreme, on the two strong arms, the gray power is becoming more and more intense, and the surrounding space seems to be squeezed by the force, extremely heavy, this is a phenomenon produced by the huge spiritual pressure, even Leng Qianhan, who is far away, can feel the power contained in it.

Compared to Lu Fan just now, the strength of the two is not the same, Lu Sheng's strength is obviously much stronger than Lu Fan's, and the gap between the two can be seen just by this spiritual pressure.

"Huh"

With a cold drink, the momentum climbed to the extreme, and Lu Sheng instantly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Li Mengyao, carrying a strong wind to roll up the dust on the ground at a fast speed, crushing Li Mengyao with heavy and incomparable strength like a mountain.

Li Mengyao is like a lonely boat in the deep sea, as if it will be swallowed up at any time, she is so weak.

The cold eyes narrowed slightly, Li Mengyao didn't hear of the menacing Lu Sheng, the fist wrapped in fiery red spiritual power slowly spread out, and a spiritual power that seemed to be like a red flame rushed up from the palm of his hand, which was several times richer than just now, and the scorching red spiritual power directly dyed Li Mengyao's delicate little face red.

When Lu Sheng drove to shoot him, Li Mengyao stepped down, as if he had expected it, and happened to dodge the latter's sharp blow, the fist with powerful spiritual power directly hit the air, and Li Mengyao's palm with fiery red spiritual power was handed out and imprinted towards Lu Sheng's body.

And Lu Sheng's reaction was not slow, when Li Mengyao's palm came, he turned around and met it with a punch, and a new round of attacks frantically shrouded Li Mengyao, and the invisible fist shadow only left a sharp sound of breaking the air in the ring.

The powerful wind stirred up the dust on the ground from time to time, and the battle had reached a white-hot stage, and at this time, a dark red color also appeared on Lu Sheng's face, obviously his strength had almost reached the limit, and as time went by, the attack became more and more fierce.

In the face of Lu Sheng's attack like a storm, Li Mengyao did not show any nervousness, and still took Lu Sheng's attack with ease.

"Gravel Fist"

With a loud shout, Lu Sheng's attack suddenly accelerated a lot, and the spiritual power wrapped in the huge fist instantly became a little richer, and the punch mixed with powerful power directly expanded in Li Mengyao's pupils.

"Flaming Palm"

A cold voice sounded, but Li Mengyao did not dodge or dodge the punch that Lu Sheng bombarded, rubbed his body forward to meet Lu Sheng's fist, and the palm of the rushing fiery spiritual power slapped directly on Lu Sheng's fist.

Boom!

With a loud bang, two violent spiritual powers exploded instantly, the strong wind was raging, and the powerful force shook the two people out at the same time, and Lu Sheng fell heavily into the ring under the gaze of everyone.

However, Li Mengyao did a few backflips in a dashing manner, unloading the force of the impact, and at this moment, she was standing in the distance and staring at Lu Sheng tightly with her cold eyes.

Compared with the two of them when they were angry just now, one has a fiery personality and the other is cold like ice, they can't be generalized at all, if it weren't for watching Li Mengyao fight on it all the time, Leng Qianhan even wondered if Li Mengyao had a twin sister.

Wow!

Seeing such a wonderful competition, the audience present was in an uproar.

Wiping the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, Lu Sheng's face was unwilling, even if he tried his best, it was still difficult to shake Li Mengyao in the slightest, obviously the gap between the two was very large.

"I lost"

Sighing bitterly, Lu Sheng spit out these three words as if he had been drained of his strength, although he didn't want to admit it, but he did lose, and he lost to a girl who was several years younger than him.

Dragging his seriously injured body, Lu Sheng walked out of the ring with a gloomy expression.

"Papapa" thunderous applause rang out from the audience.

At the age of twelve, Li Mengyao overpowered the martial artists of the same realm, and her wonderful performance won the cheers of the audience, and the honor of victory at this moment was destined to belong to Li Mengyao.

"In this game, Li Mengyao won" The referee's loud voice sounded from the ring, and then cast an approving look at the girl standing indifferently in the field.

"Brother Han, I won"

Before the person arrived, the voice came, and a voice like a silver bell came, it was Li Mengyao who walked out of the ring, at this moment, a pair of beautiful big eyes under the long eyelashes moved slightly, and she was looking at Leng Qianhan with a smile, with her hands behind her back, revealing playfulness and cuteness, not at all like the girl who fought in the ring just now.

"Yes, it's beautiful to win" Leng Qianhan showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and gave the girl a big thumbs up, obviously quite satisfied with the girl's performance.

Affirmation from Leng Qianhan, a sweet smile flashed at the corner of the girl's mouth, the white tiger teeth were extremely beautiful against the red lips, and her eyes narrowed into curved crescents.

Looking at Li Mengyao under the ring, Li Wentian on the high platform showed a relieved smile, he could feel that Li Mengyao's progress was very fast, not only his strength, but also his combat awareness had improved a lot, and this time was not like before, he ran out to play all day long, and he was much more well-behaved.

Staring at Leng Qianhan and Li Mengyao who were talking in surprise, a thought flashed in Li Wentian's head: "Is it because of Qianhan's relationship?"

The brain kept replaying the recent picture, and Li Wentian flashed a hint of realization, since Leng Qianhan came, Li Mengyao has really changed a lot.

The corners of his mouth pulled up slightly, Li Wentian showed a smile, and murmured: "Qianhan! You are really the lucky star of my Li family."

Looking at the bright smile on Li Wentian's face, Meng Fang and Lu Bisheng were as uncomfortable as eating flies, it was really not a taste, the three major families had been fighting openly and secretly for so many years, so they naturally didn't want excellent disciples to appear in other people's homes.

Li Wentian naturally knew what the two of them were thinking in their hearts, and as the head of the Li family in Blue Sky City, he also didn't want such a thing to happen.

Ignoring the expressions of Meng Fang and Lu Bisheng, Li Wentian set his eyes on the ring, and it was Leng Qianhan's turn to play in the next game.

"Next, let's invite No. 5 player Leng Qianhan and No. 6 player Meng Yan to play," the referee's voice sounded from the ring.

Leng Qian's first game is about to begin.

"Brother Han, it's your time to play, come on" Li Mengyao squeezed her pink fist and waved at Leng Qianhan.

She was naturally very clear about Leng Qianhan's strength, so she wasn't worried, because she believed that Leng Qianhan would definitely win.

"Hmm"

Leng Qianhan replied softly, turned around and nodded to Li Mengyao, and walked to the ring with a steady pace.