Poof!

As soon as the gun was pressed against his head, Li Ning bent his knees very skillfully and knelt on the ground.

Shivering.

"If you like to kneel, just kneel until the end of the game." Su Hang glanced at the other party, and his tone was indifferent.

If it weren't for the face of Zhao Shanhe's grandson (Zhao Baiyu), he would have torn this Li Ning's mouth apart......

"Su Hang, you, why are you watching the battle here?" Zhao Lingyan asked at this time.

"Ling'er is the granddaughter of Master Long, and we came here with Ling'er." Su Hang said with a smile.

"Oh."

A few people suddenly realized.

Tian Mimi said with a smile: "Then you called us, did you miss Sister Mimi and Ling Yan?" ”

"I see this person as cheap, causing public anger, and I am afraid that you will be implicated." Su Hang said, glancing at Li Ning lightly.

Li Ning knelt on the ground at the moment, and when he heard Su Hang's words, he gritted his teeth for a while, but he didn't dare to get up.

After all, those staff members were still looking at him with fierce eyes.

“……”

Zhao Lingyan and Tian Mimi nodded approvingly when they heard Su Hang's words, they also felt that it was too unsafe to be with Li Ning.

The other party's mouth is too cheap, and it is easy to implicate them.

Su Hang motioned for a few people to sit down, and watched the game intently.

……

At this moment, a fifth-stage ancient martial arts master and a fifth-stage magic master on the stage were fighting fiercely.

And the number of viewers who support them is also about the same, because both of them are Hong Kong Islanders, since they are locals.

Naturally, everyone will support that person when they see who is pleasing to the eye.

"Su Hang, who do you say will win this time?" Su Yuluo and Tian Mimi didn't have anything to talk about, so they turned to look at Su Hang and asked.

"If you don't make five moves, the magician will lose. Because he's already close! The strength of the warlock lies in the long-range spell, once it is close to the ancient warrior, it is difficult to turn the tables. Su Hang said lightly.

Hearing Su Hang's words, several people turned their eyes to the game.

Sure enough, as Su and Hangzhou expected.

The Magic Grandmaster had dealt with it easily before, but after being closed, he had no ability to resist.

You can only passively raise your hand to block.

But a magician, where can it be compared with a martial arts practitioner? The ancient martial arts grandmaster's casserole-sized fist smashed out again and again.

Sure enough, in the fifth move, he smashed open the arms of the magic master that was protecting his head, and blasted the opponent away.

Magic Master, defeated!

“……”

Seeing Su Hang can not only predict winning or losing, but also predict the first few moves, Zhao Baiyu, Zhao Lingyan, Tian Mimi, looking at Su Hang, they all looked incredible.

Especially with Li Ning's random prediction in front, it highlights Su Hang's prediction at the moment.

"Then Master Long is not in danger? Isn't he also a magician? Su Yuluo was a little worried.

"That's not it, the realm is there! Moreover, Master Long's magical attainments are not comparable to ordinary magicians. He can cast spells instantly. Even if it is not crushed, as long as the strength is equal, Master Long can win. ”

Su Hang has fought against Long Tianxing, and has a clear understanding of Long Tianxing's strength, although the other party is a warlock.

But unlike others who need to grind and chirp and set up formations, many of his methods are smooth.

Especially out of the horse fairy, it completely makes up for the shortcomings of the warlock's inability to fight in close combat!

Sure enough, in the next few games, Long Tianxing's opponents, seeing Long Tianxing, either directly abstained.

Either they planned to fight hard, but they were easily defeated by Long Tianxing......

"Ling'er, your grandfather is too powerful, right?"

Tian Mimi and Zhao Lingyan were also familiar with Long Ling'er, and their eyes lit up when they looked at Long Tianxing, who was showing off his might on the stage.

Long Ling'er was happy when she saw the two of them praising her grandfather, but she still hurriedly waved her hand and became humble.

And Zhao Baiyu next to him was a little waxy, after all, he didn't like to see Su Hang before, these people were all from Su Hang.

Especially his "good brother", who is still kneeling on the ground at the moment, trembling, makes him feel very faceless.

……

It's time for the finals!

The other person in the finals was a warrior monk from the mainland.

There is an eight-stage Ancient Martial Sect Grandmaster's strength, although it is not as good as Long Tianxing.

But it is also a favorite to win the championship, after all, everyone knows that within a limited range, the Ancient Martial Grandmaster has an advantage over the Magic Grandmaster.

"Please advise!"

The warrior monk raised his stick and bowed his hand to Long Tianxing.

"Please advise."

The use of weapons is not forbidden in the competition, and Long Tianxing did not dare to be careless in the face of this warrior monk, and adjusted his momentum to the peak.

Trample!

Accompanied by the start of the game.

The warrior monk slammed on the ground, his body shot out like a spring, and the stick in his hand brought up the afterimage and smashed towards Long Tianxing.

"Luohan stick?"

Su Hang was a little surprised, and glanced at this warrior monk, who had also left his hand on the others before.

Didn't think of it from Shaolin!

Bang!

Long Tianxing hurriedly raised his hand to block, but his body was still pumped back more than ten meters before stopping.

"Grandpa!"

Long Ling'er exclaimed, and everyone in the audience gasped.

And the warrior monk succeeded in his blow, and the stick in his hand played with a tiger and smashed it towards the other party.

Long Tianxing hurriedly set up a strange amplitude with both hands, and used a Tai Chi hand to push the stick away.

"Good!"

Seeing the warrior monk being pushed, the people in the audience cheered one after another.

But their voices just fell.

The warrior monk slammed the stick on the ground in his hand, leaned against the stick, and stopped with the support of the stick.

Smash both hands forward at the same time!

Bang bang!

Long Tianxing's body was hit by a solid sturgeon, and he fell backwards, retreating more than a dozen steps in a row, and almost fell to the ground.

“！”

Seeing that Grandpa was deflated again, Long Ling'er's face was full of anxiety, and the others were also frowning, and they only fought for a short time.

Long Tianxing suffered losses again and again. Let them all think that Long Tianxing is going to be defeated!

"Don't worry, your grandfather can win." Su Hang was a little surprised by the strength of this warrior monk, but still said.

Swish!

As his words fell, Long Tianxing stopped, picked up the jade gourd on his waist with his right hand, and threw it into the air.

The mouth of the gourd is aimed at itself.

Countless powerful ghosts rushed out, and they all flew towards Long Tianxing's mouth in an instant.

Long Tianxing's body was also covered with a layer of black qi.

As he exhaled and breathed, a burst of ghostly roars came from his body, startling the audience.

It is the primordial shamanic immortal!

Long Tianxing was cursed before, so he couldn't use the art of the horse immortal to the extreme.

Now that Su Hang has helped the other party solve the curse, Long Tianxing uses this trick again, and the momentum on his body is also a little stronger.

It's already on par with the level of the magician!

“！”

When the warrior monk saw this scene, his face was also solemn, and he tightened the stick in his hand, and also adjusted the momentum to the best.

"Please advise!"

Long Tianxing burst into a shout again, and the whole person turned into a powerful ghost and rushed towards the warrior monk.