Finally, Huang Xiaolong stepped onto the battle platform where Fang Shaocheng was, and the two of them faced each other, twenty steps apart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the four-sided ring stands, the noisy sounds of the audience suddenly fell silent, and everyone stared at the two people on the battle platform for a moment.

This is a collision between the martial artists of the Qingyun List, and at the level of the intermediate battle platform, the gold content is far beyond the ordinary duel, which is simply incomparable.

One is the mask knife player 'Ugly Old', who won ten games in a row, defeated the broken knife, and entered the list strongly;

And the other is the forty-second master on the Qingyun List, and his eldest brother is still the overlord of the Qingyun List.

"You, ugly old man?" Fang Shaocheng looked at Huang Xiaolong with a condescending gaze, as if he was looking down on an insignificant ant!

Of course, Fang Shaocheng naturally couldn't connect the hooded, masked, and evil opponent in front of him with Huang Xiaolong of the String Moon Sect. After all, the temperament of the two is very different.

And in Huang Xiaolong's mind, he couldn't help but think that a few days ago, Fang Shaocheng was violent, flying and domineering, breaking into his room, shouting and killing.

'I said I would teach you a lesson with my own hands...' Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed with a hint of battle intent.

"A person like you who is a deceitful person is the most unproductive. Fang Shaocheng put his hands behind his back and said slowly. "It seems that you really want to be famous, so you are a maverick and try to challenge me... Do you know how much you rank on the Qingyun List, and how much do I rank? Kneel, let me give you a few words and teach you how to be a low-key and introverted person. I don't want to hurt you today, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to kneel..."

Fang Shaocheng spoke, arrogant and domineering, as if no one was around, he treated Huang Xiaolong as nothing.

And his words were also clearly transmitted to the stands, and in the ears of the audience, the vast majority of the audience were impressed by Fang Shaocheng's domineering.

However, this does not prevent Huang Xiaolong's live broadcast room, all kinds of teasing barrages issued by book friends-

"This DIAO believes that this Fang Shaocheng, whether it is appearance or temperament, has lost too much to Murong Ye, so it is concluded that Murong Ye "Fang Shaocheng", but "Ugly Brother" Murong Ye, so the final conclusion is drawn "Ugly Brother" Fang Shaocheng. At the opening, the ugly brother solved Fang Shaocheng in five moves, and bet on 10 pieces of the bridge that had not been off for a long time. Who dares to take it?"

"That's... Ugly brother doesn't seem to have fought with Murong Ye yet, right? Ugly brother "How did Murong Ye's conclusion come from?

"Fang Shaocheng, kneel, don't speak, open your mouth, and feel it!"

"This guy's brain-dead performance is really refreshing to this DIAO, yes, this DIAO appreciates this Fang Shaocheng a little!"

"In all fairness, the Qingyun list is ranked forty-second, and it may still have some strength. ”

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"Heh... Fang Shaocheng, as a martial artist, it is taboo to underestimate the enemy... You and I are both innate qi refiners, both of whom have opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and have cultivated as a good man, have you ever seen my battle? Huang Xiaolong smiled in a hoarse voice.

"Oh... Do you mean to say that I rely on my eldest brother to be on the Qingyun List, ranking forty-second?" Fang Shaocheng's eyes were cold, and his murderous aura was awe-inspiring. What he hates the most is that someone said to his face that he relied on his eldest brother Fang Shaoguo to gain a foothold on the Qingyun List.

"Since your mouth is so stinky, then I will tear your mouth apart!" Fang Shaocheng's whole body momentum unfolded, his left hand was carried on his back, his right hand was formed into a fist, and a layer of hazy translucent air mass appeared on his fist, and with a fist, a true qi fist the size of a water tank slammed towards Huang Xiaolong's head!

The heavy aura oppressed, like a small mountain, and came towards Huang Xiaolong.

This punch actually made the book friends in the live broadcast room feel a kind of heart-pounding throbbing inexplicably!

The two have joined hands!

In the stands, in a private room, Mrs. Tang and Taro Momo, standing by the window, were a little nervous.

Taro Momo said in a low voice. "It is worthy of being a martial artist on the Qingyun List, and the use of martial arts can be called perfect, one move and one style, there is absolutely no fancy procrastination, and it is a pure killing path. In terms of combat effectiveness, our group of new disciples of the String Moon Sect, including me, An Sanxiao, Han Dong, and Yi Xiong, are not the casual hands of this Fang Shaocheng..."Thinking of this, Taro Momo thought that he was blinded by hatred, and recklessly assassinated Fang Shaoguo, and it was really a blessing in misfortune to be able to escape his life!

On the battle platform, Huang Xiaolong didn't have the mentality of playing, the storage ring flashed with a ghostly light, the full moon scimitar was in his hand, and he instantly pulled the knife out of its sheath!

Huang Xiaolong didn't take the Blood Knife, in the battle with Fang Shaocheng, the Blood Sword Sutra was almost useless, and he was not Fang Shaocheng's enemy. simply sacrificed the full moon scimitar directly.

With a knife in his hand, Huang Xiaolong's momentum soared wildly, a sharp sword light flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, a crescent moon knife light flew out, cutting through the air like cutting tofu, and with a snort, he smashed the oncoming True Qi fist.

The True Qi fist suddenly turned into turbulence, and the tornado generally scattered and whistled away, and the powerful wind force could almost blow up a thousand catties of boulders.

Huang Xiaolong was unforgiving, stepping out, his feet were like stepping on an eye of the wind, the wind was soaring, the full moon scimitar in his hand had cut out a curved, spring-like knife light in the air, and directly took Fang Shaocheng's good head, this knife was attached to some kind of demonic nature, as soon as the magic knife came out, the person who was bound to die, this knife was powerful, the gods and ghosts were worried, this was an invincible, powerful and powerful knife, a knife that broke the earth.

The most important thing is that this knife is extremely fast!

Before the sword light arrived, Fang Shaocheng only felt that if an electric current passed through his body, goosebumps would erupt.

Saying that it was too late, Fang Shaocheng unfolded a rapid body technique, not touching the ground, facing Huang Xiaolong, but his body was shrinking back as if he was shrinking into inches, and in the process of retreating, his fists continued to be punched like falling stones, each punch was attached to a thick true qi, and each punch gave birth to electric light, thunder and rumbling, and the momentum was terrifying.

Xuanjie high-grade boxing method - thunder and lightning light fist!

Bang, bang, bang!

Dozens of punches were thrown, Fang Shaocheng kept retreating, his feet on the battle platform, and he ploughed out two ravines, and dust and smoke were everywhere.

But at the end of the day, it was to blast this knife to pieces.

"Huh~~~Huh~~~Huh~~~~" Fang Shaocheng gasped again and again, his eyes glared at Huang Xiaolong like a hungry wolf, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched wildly.

He never expected that this masked knife man would be so powerful! The scimitar in his hand was incredibly fast!

In the stands on all sides, the audience was also in an uproar.

On the Qingyun list, Fang Shaocheng, who ranked forty-second, actually fell down as soon as he came up, and he was about to lose!

"You... However, don't think that you can defeat me and replace my ranking..."Fang Shaocheng laughed fiercely, and suddenly, with his body as the center, the air on the battle platform and all directions was gathering towards him. His hands are in the shape of eagle claws, and his fingers are like hooks.

In the next moment, pieces of cyan scales condensed from true qi were suspended in the air, and a wild and desolate aura filled the battle platform.

"Oh, this is?" Huang Xiaolong was curious. "This is the ground-level martial arts? one move and one style, hooking the aura of heaven and earth, and overwhelming people with potential?"

"Masked Man, you made me really angry!" Fang Shaocheng was full of murderous anger, today in front of everyone's eyes, he was forced to such a point by Huang Xiaolong, which made him feel very embarrassed. "That's right, this is a ground-level martial art, you can die under this move, and you can die as you deserve!"

"Death, you want to kill me?" Huang Xiaolong's heart sank, and the hand holding the knife tightened slightly, and he couldn't hold back the killing intent that erupted like an evil dragon. "I have heard of the duel between the martial artists of the Qingyun List, killing is prohibited, and you want to break the rules?"

"Hahaha~~~" Fang Shaocheng laughed wildly, "What, scared? The rules are dead, or rather, the rules are made for the strong... My eldest brother is Fang Shaoguo, today, I killed you, as long as my eldest brother and His Royal Highness the Great Prince come forward, the Wu Pagoda will not punish me... Do you understand?"

"Oh... I understand that this is the force oppressing me. Huang Xiaolong nodded thoughtfully.

"It's too late to remorse! In the next life, your eyes will shine, some people are not something you can offend at will!" Fang Shaocheng's eyes lit up, like a pair of lanterns, this was a sign that his whole body strength was running to the extreme, and then his claws grabbed towards Huang Xiaolong like a mad demon!

"Scaly Talon!"

Countless cyan scales gathered into two huge birds of prey eagle claws, volleying down in the air, killing Huang Xiaolong! In all directions, the sound of eagle chirping was endless, and the infinite air currents were attached to this pair of True Qi Eagle Claws, forming a 'momentum', and ordinary martial artists would feel small and powerless to resist when facing this 'momentum'.

The ground-level martial arts are really extraordinary, even if it is just an incomplete move, it can burst out with overwhelming power.

It can be said that there is an insurmountable gap between ground-level martial arts and Xuan-level martial arts.

On the live broadcast screen, the barrage of book friends instantly exploded like fireworks-

"Oh my God, this trick is amazing, judging from the live broadcast screen, it seems that there is a space to suppress the ugly brother directly, and the ugly brother will be crushed into powder!"

"This Nima is a miracle, right? The advantage of the ugly brother has been lost!"

"It doesn't matter, the ugly brother is holding a full moon scimitar in his hand, and he will cut everything, it is estimated that Fang Shaocheng will have to kneel in the end. ”

"I had a flash of inspiration, and I thought of a way to crack Fang Shaocheng's move, if I couldn't break it, I would swallow dung and commit suicide. ”

Upstairs witty, tactfully expressing his desire to eat. ”

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On the battle stage, Huang Xiaolong's eyes became more and more fierce, as if he was about to derive a substantial sword light and slash out. He put the scabbard into the storage ring, and changed from a single-handed knife to a two-handed knife, "Although it is a ground-level martial art, there is only one move, and there is no follow-up coherent rhyme, there are too many flaws, unfortunately, I can just see these flaws - give me a !!! break"

The battle platform seemed to dim for a moment, and several sword lights flashed, and then turned into a rainbow in the sky!

Poof!poof!poof!

The cyan True Qi scales exploded and splattered, mixing up a few wisps of blood!

"Roar~~~~"

Fang Shaocheng roared, containing the meaning of pain, his body retreated sharply, and with every step back, a string of blood rushed out...

I saw that Fang Shaocheng's hair was messy, his eyes were full of anger and horror, his left and right arms had already been hit hard, his hands were drooping, his sleeves were shattered, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Huang Xiaolong carried his knife and walked towards Fang Shaocheng step by step, his momentum oppressive.

'This Fang Shaocheng, the combat power is just like this, it seems that it is indeed relying on the protection of his eldest brother Fang Shaoguo that he occupies a good ranking on the Qingyun List... If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been ranked forty-two. I killed him, and I didn't even need to use the sword intent... Weak chickens......'

"You... You..."Fang Shaocheng glared angrily, and said inwardly. "Enough! Now, you admit defeat, and between us, the ranking remains the same. Afterwards, I don't want to hold you accountable for hurting me... Otherwise, my eldest brother will make a move, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to survive... You won me, take my place in the ranking, it's useless, my big brother can kill you at any time... Throw in the towel. ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Huang Xiaolong almost didn't burst out laughing, "You... Fang Shaocheng, are you an idiot?"

――――(To be continued.) )