"Good!"

"Fugui, well done!"

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded from all around the ring.

Gong Wenxuan took the lead, and many members of the Dragon Team were applauding Lin Xuan, full of mocking eyes, and constantly looking at the many sect disciples around him.

If you look closely, you can find that several members of the dragon team are covered with blood, as if they have just experienced a big battle.

"Come on! Your grandfather Wang hasn't warmed up yet! ”

Looking at Wang Fugui who was constantly shouting in the ring, Lin Xuan was also full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

This Nima is too shameless, a demon who is about to break through the Tianzun level, and he is here to single-handedly challenge a group of God of War level disciples!

The faces of Dong Guangyao and the others were also extremely gloomy.

Most of the wounded on the side were disciples of the Sword Sect, Han Si clenched his fists, eager to tear Wang Fugui in half.

"Ahem!"

Looking at Han Si, who was about to explode in anger, Lin Xuan hurriedly coughed twice to remind Wang Fugui.

Swish!

All eyes were on the rear.

Only then did he notice the figure of the three of Dongguangyao.

"Elder!"

As if seeing a savior, the disciple of the Sword Sect hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Han Si with complicated eyes.

"Big brother, you're back!"

"How? I'm not ashamed of you, what kind of garbage is this......"

Noticing Lin Xuan's gaze, Wang Fugui glanced at his mouth and stopped talking.

The provocative gaze did not forget to look at Han Si.

Such an arrogant Wang Fugui made Han Si grin angrily!

"I'm coming!"

Just as Lin Xuan was about to get Wang Fugui out of the ring, a strange sound sounded, and under the stage, the thin man shouted, jumped up, and instantly appeared above the ring.

Looking at the sick man in front of him, Wang Fugui glanced at his mouth with disdain, and then made a helpless gesture towards Lin Xuan.

Someone is going to come up and die, no wonder he is.

Offstage, Tang Mingzhe's face suddenly became solemn.

"Tang Sect Hu Qingyun! Please advise! The man's lips squirmed slightly, and a weak voice came out of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Qingyun!"

The faces of the many disciples of the Tang Sect suddenly became excited.

"Tianzun level, it's a bit interesting." Dong Guangyao looked at the man above and smiled.

Tang Mingzhe narrowed his eyes, and a look of uneasiness appeared in his heart, Hu Qingyun was his disciple, and he had just stepped into the Tianzun level.

"Qingyun, come down!" Suddenly, Tang Mingzhe roared angrily.

In the ancient battlefield, everyone was slightly stunned, and the disciples of the Tang Sect looked at Tang Mingzhe in puzzlement.

Wang Fugui snorted coldly: "Hey, old man! Don't forget the rules of this ring, when you get into the ring, you can't leave unless you win or lose! ”

After all, Wang Fugui has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and he still understands a thing or two of these rules.

"Insult my master, look for death!"

Swish!

Hu Qingyun's toes slid on his toes, and his body was like a ghost, and he instantly appeared next to Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui was also slightly stunned, and hurriedly blocked his arms in front of him.

Boom!

In the next second, Wang Fugui's body pushed back a few steps, and there was a hot pain on his arm.

Hiss!

Seeing that the sleeves on his arms had been eroded by the black mist, Wang Fugui's face instantly became gloomy: "Nima, sneak attack on your Grandpa Wang?!" ”

"Master? Since that old man is your master, it's easy to do! ”

"Let your grandfather come and see your witchcraft!"

Wang Fugui snorted coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile, but in an instant, he had disappeared in place.

"Come out!"

Looking at the black shadow in front of him, Hu Qingyun roared, and grabbed his palm out of thin air again.

"Your grandfather is here!"

Burst!

Before Hu Qingyun could react, his back instantly cooled, and his body flew forward.

A trail of blood appeared on his back.

Gritting his teeth, Hu Qingyun struggled to get up, glaring at Wang Fugui fiercely with his eyes.

Below, Lin Xuan also raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Mingzhe with interest: "Sect Master Tang, is this your apprentice?" ”

"Tut-tut, Tianzun level, what a genius."

Hearing Lin Xuan's ridicule, Tang Mingzhe clenched his fists, eager to insert him into the wall and be an Oscar statuette!

Talented? Tang Mingzhe was scolding his mother in his heart, so aren't you and Wang Fugui geniuses among geniuses?!

The battle above continues.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, black crossbow arrows flew out from Hu Qingyun's sleeve and headed towards Wang Fugui's door.

Wang Fugui, who was just about to land, was also stunned and hurriedly crawled forward.

Looking at Wang Fugui, who was lying on the ground, like a pug, there was a dead silence in the ancient battlefield.

Even the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, Nima's, Wang Fugui is really embarrassing!

"Dare to sneak attack!"

"Rich Knife Technique!"

Wang Fugui swooped up from the ground as soon as he hit a carp.

The military blade in his hand kept waving in the air, and with his strange steps, the whole person was like a ghost!

Sting!

Seeing that the military edge knife was about to cut Hu Qingyun's arm.

His arm bent suddenly, and his elbow instantly pressed against the sword.

A spark instantly emerged from the sky.

Wang Fugui's arm trembled, his toes touched the ground, and his body rose into the air again: "Get out!" ”

Boom!

Hu Qingyun's body flew out upside down again, and the thugs smashed to the ground.

Covering his chest that had been kicked by Wang Fugui just now, Hu Qingyun struggled to stand up.

Below, Tang Mingzhe's face was gloomy again.

The smile on Lin Xuan's face gradually became richer, isn't this a contest between adults and children!

It's totally slinging!

Three minutes later, a dull sound sounded.

Bang Bang Bang!

Countless hidden weapons fell to the ground from Hu Qingyun's arms.

The faces of the surrounding Tang Sect disciples were also gloomy to the extreme, and they didn't say a word.

Hu Qingyun has been defeated, and at this time, he is covered in blood, and the blood can't stop dripping on the ground.

"Get out of the way for your grandfather Wang!"

Boom!

Wang Fugui dodged, appeared in front of Hu Qingyun's eyes again, and kicked him in the chest.

Burst!

Hu Qingyun's body curled up into a shrimp-like shape, and blood spurted out of his mouth again.

Seeing this scene, Tang Mingzhe couldn't hold back anymore: "Stop!" ”

Bang!

Powerful spiritual power burst out from his body, wanting to envelop Wang Fugui's body.

Wang Fugui pouted and smiled, obviously not affected by Tang Mingzhe in any way.

After all, the place where he stood was the ring in the middle of the ancient battlefield!

No one is allowed to interfere with the ring!

"Mingzhe!"

Dong Guangyao stopped in front of Tang Mingzhe and looked at him gloomily.

Tang Mingzhe clenched his fists and looked at Wang Fugui through gritted teeth.

"That's it." Lin Xuan also raised his eyebrows and whispered towards Wang Fugui.

After all, if you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid you will die.

After a long stalemate, the corners of Wang Fugui's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.

The next second, he moved again.

Tang Mingzhe's pupils shrank: "Don't!" ”

"Get out!"

Wang Fugui roared angrily, and the soles of his feet suddenly hit Hu Qingyun directly.

Bang!

The sound of cannonballs flew out of the ring in an instant.