After a day of rest and preparation. All twelve teams were ready to go, heading towards the playing field. Along the way, a large number of people flocked to the competition venue, wanting to see this feast of martial artists. When Murong Tianhua entered the venue, he heard the remarks of many people around him.

"Look! Look! That's the team of the Nangong family! I believe that the champion of this martial artist competition is them again!"

"Nonsense! Aren't you talking in vain? Have the people of the Nangong family ever lost since they participated in the competition?"

"That's right! Is there any family or sect that has the strength of the Luoyi Chengnangong family!"

"Maybe there will be something unexpected in this competition!"

After Murong Tianhua listened to their words, he looked at the other teams and found that the faces of the members of the other teams were not very good! Murong Tianhua looked at the people of the Nangong family team again. I found that they had a calm face, except for Nangong Yi. He looked swaggering. I don't take anyone else seriously.

Murong Tianhua didn't say anything. After looking at Nangong Ziqi, he went in. The other teams did the same, entering the tent and waiting for the game to start.

Murong Tianhua looked at the audience and found that it was already full. The whole venue was crowded. The referees on the rostrum are also in place.

Murong Tianhua looked at the man in the middle of the rostrum, and couldn't help but show a heavy face. The man also found Murong Tianhua, looked at Murong Tianhua and set it aside.

"Who is that person?" Murong Tianhua asked Wang Qundao. The city lord of Luoyi City, Nangong Yiyang!" Wang Qun replied.

"Oh, is it?" Murong Tianhua said with a smile. Wang Qun didn't speak, just looked at Murong Tianhua, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Suddenly, Murong Tianhua smiled and said to Wang Qun and the others: "This competition should be presided over by the Nangong family, right?

"Yes! After all, this is the place of the Nangong family, and the annual martial artist contest is presided over by the Nangong City Lord, and those who want to come in to watch the competition need to pay a certain amount of spirit crystal coins to come in to watch the competition, so naturally all this money is the Nangong family! Wang Qun said.

"Oh!"

Soon. Nangong Zhi came to the rostrum and said loudly: "Please keep quiet! Quiet! Now I announce the official start of the long-awaited Martial Cultivator Competition!"

"Boom!" The already lively playing field was instantly replaced by thunderous applause and cheers.

"Quiet! Now please ask our city lord of Luoyi City! Nangong Yiyang, the patriarch of the Nangong family, to speak!"

Soon, everyone saw Nangong Yiyang appear on the rostrum!

Murong Tianhua took a closer look at this city lord of Luoyi City, Nangong Ziqi's father. Murong Tianhua found that he looked very ordinary, but his eyes were really bright, so that people did not dare to look directly at him. The whole body exudes the aura of a strong man. Murong Tianhua felt the same aura as Gu Jianfeng from Nangong Yiyang's body, giving Murong Tianhua an impenetrable feeling!

"Good morning everyone! I am the city lord Nangong Yiyang! First of all, I am very happy that all the teams have come to participate in the Martial Cultivator Competition! I am also very grateful for the support of the audience! I will be one of the referees in this year's Martial Artist Competition. A few of the people next to me were also referees for this competition. ”

Nangong Yiyang said this, and the pot exploded below: "What? Nangong City Lord turned out to be one of the referees of this competition. Didn't he not participate in the adjudication before?"

"I don't know, what does the Nangong City Lord think!"

"I guess this competition will be exciting!"

"Looking forward to it!"

After a while, Nangong Zhi came to the top of the competition stage. The first thing to do is the match between the Nangong family team and the Yan family team, please send players from both sides of the game. Three wins in five games!"

In the tent of the Nangong family team, Nangong Ren said to Nangong Yi: "Third brother, you can go up in the first game!"

"Okay!I will definitely let the Yan family know that our Nangong family is powerful!" Nangong Yi said sharply.

"Fourth brother, don't kill you, do you hear?" Nangong Ziyan said to Nangong Yi seriously.

"Got it!Second sister!You're so long-winded!" Nangong Yi said impatiently.

"Stinky boy, you're itchy, don't you, do you need me to help you?"

"This ...... No need!" Nangong Yi said fearfully.

"Alright, let's go to the game!" Nangong Ren said.

"Got it!Third brother, I won't let you down!" Then Nangong Yi came to the stage where the game was played.

"Where are the people from the Yan family's team?" Nangong Yi said loudly as soon as he arrived on the competition stage. An unstoppable look.

"I'm coming! Yan family Yanyun!" I saw a teenager who was also seventeen or eighteen years old rushing out of the Yan family's team. Murong Tianhua looked at it, a metallic martial cultivator. The strength is only the peak of the two-star cadre!

"Okay! The game begins!" Nangong Zhi said.

Yan Yun pulled out his dry weapon, it was a spear! Mortal-level spear! As Yan Yun continued to inject the power of the dry into the spear, the spear slowly shone with a golden luster. Then Yan Yun's wielded spear rushed towards Nangong Yi.

Nangong Yi took out his dry weapon without hurrying, it was the king-level Wind Dance King Sword.

"Sword Emperor!" With a roar from Murong Tianhua, a shield transformed by a sword gradually appeared in front of him. Yan Yun's spear hit it, which only caused a slight fluctuation in Nangong Yi's Qianshi's strength. On the contrary, Yan Yun was swallowed by the strength, suffered internal injuries, and a mouthful of blood stood out! After all, the sword and shield were also made by the power of Nangong Yi's Qianshi and the sword of the Wind Dance King.

"What a waste!" Nangong Yi said contemptuously!

"You!" Yan Yun spit out another mouthful of blood angrily! The people of the Yan family in the audience also looked indignant. Nangong Yiyang on the rostrum shook his head! Many of the audience in the audience also looked dissatisfied, but no one dared to say anything!

"I'm fighting with you!King Kong Po!" With Yan Yun's roar of rage! Yan Yun used a dry move, and the spear instantly turned golden! Then a conjured golden spear appeared in the air, like Nangong Yi quickly killing!

"Cut! Is that all?" Nangong Yi said disdainfully as he looked at the spear flying towards him!

"Dry sword break!" Nangong Yi also used a dry skill. A golden sword also appeared in the air. And the light flew more than the spear. Because Nangong Yi's strength itself is much stronger than Yan Yun.

The golden spear and the golden sword collided, causing a violent explosion in an instant. The playing table was also blown up with potholes. The aftermath of the explosion hit Nangong Yi and Yan Yun.

When the explosion passed, everyone looked and saw a figure standing on the playing field! It was Nangong Yi. At this time, he looked at Yan Yun, who was lying in a pool of blood and was already seriously injured!

"Waste. You've lost!" Nangong Yi said arrogantly. The explosion just now did not affect Nangong Yi, because he was wearing a defensive weapon. So he didn't suffer any injuries! On the contrary, Yan Yun was affected by the explosion, and his injuries became even more serious! After listening to Nangong Yi's words, a mouthful of blood protruded and he fainted.

Nangong Yi walked to Yan Yun's side and kicked Yan Yun off the playing table with one kick. "Host, it's time to announce it!" Nangong Yi said arrogantly.

"Ahh

The audience was in an uproar. At this time, some people really can't stand it. shouted loudly in the direction of the rostrum.

"This is too bullying, isn't it?

"That's it!"

"Rebel, get back for me!" Nangong Yiyang roared angrily!

"Why? I won!" Nangong Yi said dissatisfiedly.

"Go back! you don't have to participate in today's game!" Nangong Yiyang said angrily.

"Hmph!" Nangong Yi left the competition venue dissatisfied!

"The game continues!Please keep the game going!" Nangong Zhi said.

"That! we abstained!" said a young girl from the Yan family, crying. Then he and a few other people carried the unconscious Yan Yun away and left the competition venue!

"That! Since the Yan family abstained, I announced that the winner of this competition is the Nangong family team! Next, the match between Yuanwu Sect and Yiyuan Sect will be!" Nangong Zhi said.

"Wait!" Murong Tianhua suddenly interrupted Nangong Zhi's words.

"What's the matter!"

"There is no rule in the competition, there can be no casualties in the battle, right?" Murong Tianhua said with a smile!

"This ......" Nangong Zhi looked at Nangong Yiyang on the rostrum.

Nangong Yiyang looked at Murong Tianhua meaningfully and said, "That's right!"

"Hehe! That's good!" Murong Tianhua looked at Nangong Yiyang and sneered! At this moment, anyone could feel the killing intent in Murong Tianhua's heart......

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