Chapter 162: Angry Moye

Not only Zhang Han, but many people felt incredible the moment Jian Liqiu disappeared, everyone knew that it was not teleportation, it was simply that the speed was too fast and the eyes could not keep up.

At that moment, not only Jian Liqiu's figure disappeared, but even his breath disappeared, and just after Yu Fengzhi's attack landed, Zhang Han slowly sat down and exhaled heavily.

"The winner is decided!"

Because he sensed that Jian Liqiu's aura appeared in the smoke and dust that was kicked up by Yu Fengzhi.

The four Divine Realm powerhouses also returned to their original positions, and only some viewers with low cultivation levels did not know why, so they could only know what was happening in it when the smoke and dust cleared.

For a while, the entire audience was silent, quietly waiting for the scene where the smoke and dust cleared.

The smoke and dust quickly faded, and everyone vaguely saw the outline of it, it was two people, very close to each other, but neither of them moved.

When the smoke and dust were about to completely dissipate, everyone saw it clearly and couldn't help but exclaim. I saw that Yu Fengzhi was still holding the end of the spear in his posture of attacking, and there was a long sword on his neck, the long sword had cut through the skin, and the blood was slowly dripping down the long sword, and the other end of the long sword was Jian Liqiu.

"You've lost!"

Jian Liqiu said lightly!

Yu Fengzhi seemed to have lost his soul, looked at the sword around his neck in disbelief, and asked with a trembling voice:

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

"Want to learn? I can teach you, but you have to give up the gun and learn the sword! ”

When Yu Fengzhi heard this, he smiled bitterly, ignored the sword on his neck, stood up straight, put away his spear, and hugged his fist to Jian Liqiu:

"I lost!"

The sword is away from the autumn sword, and the same fist is said:

"Take!"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they both fell straight back.

Plop, plop twice! Both fainted!

The last move of the two was obviously very expensive, and in the previous battle, both of them were not lightly injured, and they fought for a long time, they couldn't take pills to stop bleeding and heal, and they couldn't calm down and use Yuan Force to heal their injuries, causing the two of them to fall out of strength and lose too much blood as soon as they relaxed.

This moment! The audience was boiling, the first game of the final brought everyone a wonderful fight, both players showed strong strength, the sound of weapons colliding and sharp weapons into the flesh all stimulated the heartstrings of the audience, and finally fought both unconscious, this kind of scene with blood and violence is the audience's favorite.

In the first game of the finals, Jian Liqiu won!

In the shouts of hundreds of thousands of spectators, the two Tianjiao were taken out of the ring after being urgently stopped bleeding, and the big hole blasted out by Yu Fengzhi in the ring was also urgently repaired.

At this time, the seven leaders are **!

"Nie Mingdao, the last martial arts of that kid named Jian Liqiu is very extraordinary, you taught it?"

Qilin Lord Situ Ling looked at the Kendo Lord with interest and asked.

As soon as Situ Ling's words came out, the rest of the people couldn't help but prick up their ears, Jian Liqiu's last move was like playing at home in their eyes, but it was a realm gap, put themselves in their shoes, if the realm was the same, they were not sure that they could prevent Jian Liqiu's move.

When the kendo lord Nie Mingdao heard Situ Ling's inquiry, he didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly:

"Jian Liqiu is not my disciple, besides, he has his own chances, so he doesn't need me to teach!"

"Hahaha! That's Nie Mingdao, you don't know that martial art, right! This sword is really worthy of being a rare sword cultivation genius in your kendo leadership for a thousand years! ”

Lord Qinggang also spoke at the right time at this time.

Nie Mingdao raised his eyes and glanced at the Qinggang Lord, and said in a cold tone:

"Yan Fanggang, put away your careful thoughts, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Hahaha! What to say, what to think about! Nie Mingdao, you have to be responsible when you speak! ”

Qinggang Lord Yan Fanggang said noncommittally haha!

Nie Mingdao just snorted lightly and said no more.

By this time, the big hole in the ring had been repaired and the match continued. As Zhang Han and Mo Ye entered, the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers again.

"Yan Fanggang, your disciple has entered, his opponent seems to be called Zhang Han, I heard that kid is very strong, can your disciple win?"

A slightly playful laugh came from Situ Ling's mouth.

Yan Fanggang smiled faintly, glanced at Zhang Han and said:

"Mo Ye is extremely talented, he has won my true inheritance, and he is already at the peak of the Separation God Realm, and it is not easy to deal with a small second-order cultivator of the Separation God Realm."

Hearing this, Yi Xue'er couldn't help frowning slightly, no one in her heart could say that Zhang Han was not, and she couldn't help but snort coldly at this time.

The other six people who were shocked by this cold snort all looked at Yi Xue'er! In their hearts, Yi Xue'er was an ice beauty who didn't care about the world and didn't touch the world, but they didn't expect to be dissatisfied with Yan Fanggang's words at this time.

And when several people looked at her, Yi Xue'er said in a cold tone:

"It's not your turn to evaluate the people of Taiheling!"

Although the tone was not good, Yan Fanggang didn't say anything, just because he couldn't beat Yi Xue'er, and the rest of the people saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so they stopped talking, and turned their heads to look at the ring!

And at this time, a loud duel began to sound, just in time!

Hearing the start of the duel, Zhang Han didn't rush to make a move, but looked at Mo Ye with a wicked smile.

"Are you ready to accept the beating of your dad and my love?"

Mo Ye's face turned dark when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice:

"Fight with you, I've been waiting for a long time, you were lucky not to meet me in the secret realm, but I didn't expect the first round of the final to let me draw you, although you can't kill people in this ring, but I didn't say that there can't be any parts missing, I hope you can last a little longer, let me have fun!"

When Zhang Han heard this, he immediately put on a distressed look, pointed at Mo Ye tremblingly with one hand, covered his chest with the other, and said sadly:

"You...... You...... You are not a filial son! You still want to fight back against your father, it seems that you have forgotten the family rules of my old Zhang family, today let your father and I teach you a rebellious and unfilial son! ”

Zhang Han said that it was a serious matter, and the hundreds of thousands of viewers who watched it were dumbfounded!

Even a few of the seven lords were holding back their laughter, only Yan Fanggang's eyes twitched a few times, but he had seen a lot of monks who could only speak their tongues, so he didn't take it too seriously, he just hoped that his disciples would not be affected too much!

And Mo Ye's performance was destined to disappoint Yan Fanggang, only to see that Mo Ye had already rushed towards Zhang Han with a sense of anger at this time.

Originally, Mo Ye's heart would not be like this, but because of his own decision-making mistakes in the secret realm, the Qinggang leading players were almost wiped out, and even Xiao Rou, who had a good impression, died in the secret realm. Mo Ye, who had been secretly pointing at him for ten days, was already on the verge of exploding, and he was directly ignited by Zhang Han so little!