"That's not good, is it?" Qin Anyu immediately hesitated and said, "If I hurt you, then your father can't take off a layer of my skin?" ”

If it were other women, he wouldn't be polite at all, but the problem was that he and the other party were not enemies.

In addition, Shangguan Xueyao is Shangguan Wu's daughter, which makes him a little unable to do it.

If he really injured her, then he dared to guarantee 100% that Shangguan Wu would definitely come to him to avenge his daughter.

"Don't worry, my dad won't care about that. If you don't fight me with all my might, then I'll have to fight you with all my might. Shangguan Xueyao replied with a calm face.

"Okay!" After sighing, Qin Anyu nodded helplessly in agreement.

Shangguan Xueyao, who had finished talking, looked ahead and talked to the woman next to her by the way.

Qin Lang, who had no words, stretched out his hand and knocked Qin Anyu, and at the same time blinked at the other party a few times.

Qin Anyu, who understood what the other party meant, nodded in agreement.

Qin Lang continued: "When fighting, you don't have to take off your clothes anymore. ”

"Don't take off your clothes?" Qin Anyu frowned and said, "Uncle Xiaohuang, if I don't take off my clothes, then the clothes on my body will easily be damaged." ”

Qin Lang said: "The clothes on your body are made of special materials by asking others, and they can change at will with your body. ”

"Really?" Qin Anyu's eyes suddenly burst into stars, and he kept staring at Qin Lang tightly.

"Whether it's true or not, you'll know when you get in the ring." Qin Lang didn't explain too much.

Hearing this, Qin Anyu was suddenly excited in his heart, looking forward to the next changes sent to the ring.

With the end of the first ring battle, Qin Anyu and Shangguan Xueyao went to the ring one after another.

After confirming that the identities were correct, Yang Feng let the two start.

And they also come up with the weapons they do best.

Before taking out the weapon, Qin Anyu directly transformed, and the clothes on his body also swelled with the expansion of his muscles, and perfectly fit his body.

"Oh!"

Feeling the change in the clothes on his body, Qin Anyu was pleasantly surprised in his heart, and his face was filled with a smile that was difficult to hide.

Although he didn't know where Qin Lang got these materials from and made clothes that changed with his body, he was very grateful to the other party for what he had done.

As long as his clothes are not damaged, he will not have to break his clothes or take off his clothes from now on.

Seeing the changes in Qin Anyu's body, the audience outside the venue widened their eyes one by one, and some even rubbed their eyes vigorously to determine whether they were dazzled.

After all, the current Qin Anyu is exactly the same as his own big guy before.

Waiting for Qin Anyu's change to be successful, Shangguan Xueyao took the lead in attacking with a gun, and the red spear waved up and down like a dragon, approaching the opponent's vital point.

Qin Anyu clenched the long knife in his hand, took a step forward, and then jumped forward, swinging the knife and slashing down.

Seeing this, Shangguan Xueyao hurriedly put away her attack and resisted with both guns in her hands.

With a bang, Shangguan Xueyao's arms trembled, her face turned pale, and her body slid backwards involuntarily, and the soles of her shoes were directly smoking.

"This guy's strength is really strong!"

Looking at her trembling hands, Shangguan Xueyao was both shocked and a little excited in her heart, and then swung her spear forward.

Qin Lang on the audience stage frowned and said, "Is this kid too hard?" ”

If it was a six-fold heavenly martial artist of the Seventh-Rank Divine Mansion Realm who was not very talented, and was hit by Qin Anyu's blow just now, he would probably have already been killed on the spot.

Fortunately, Shangguan Xueyao is not an ordinary martial artist.

And it has also been tempered by the "Blood Dragon Pool".

Otherwise, the knife that Qin Anyu slashed would definitely be able to send him away without hesitation.

"I forgot to collect my strength."

Looking at Shangguan Xueyao who was gliding, Qin Anyu's face was shocked, but he quickly recovered and fought against him with a knife.

The fierce battle between the two attracted the audience to stare intently, and they didn't dare to move their eyes for a moment.

Guo Jia sighed with emotion: "This Shangguan girl is really powerful, she can actually fight with him under the seventy percent strength of His Royal Highness the Little County King." ”

For these words, Qin Lang also agreed, and at the same time said: "Fengxiao, if An Yu exerts eighty percent of his strength, then Shangguan Xueyao, how long can he hold out in his hands?" ”

Carefully looking at the battle in the ring, Guo Jia said: "Judging from the situation of the two of them, if the little county king uses eighty percent of his strength, Shangguan girl can hold out for a hundred rounds at most. ”

"In this way, An Yu's combat effectiveness is already on par with Lonely." Qin Lang looked ahead with a smile on his face.

He hadn't fought Qin Anyu for a long time, and he was completely confused about the other party's combat effectiveness.

However, listening to Guo Jia's explanation next to him, he seemed to have guessed that Qin Anyu's combat power was already on par with him.

Who is stronger? Who is weak? I'm afraid we won't know until they fight.

After all, every time the two fight, it is a very long period of time.

Time passed little by little, and after a hundred rounds of fighting, Shangguan Xueyao stopped attacking and said, "I admit defeat." ”

Qin Anyu, who was about to attack the front, did not attack again when he heard these words.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, and directly announced Qin Anyu's victory.

From the time the two have fought each other to the present, who wins and loses has been clearly identified.

Hearing Shangguan Xueyao admit defeat, everyone was sorry, but they still gave warm applause.

After all, Shangguan Xue Yao gave them a fierce battle and feasted their eyes.

The two of them, who ended the ring fight, returned to the audience.

Compared with Qin Anyu, who was full of smiles, Shangguan Xueyao's face was not very good-looking.

And the reason why he is like this is mainly because Qin Anyu has never fought seriously, which makes her very angry.

No matter how much strength she exerted and how much strength she had, Qin Anyu never exerted more than seventy percent of her strength.

After the person withdrew from the ring, Jing Yunmo stood up, saluted Qin Lang, and then came to the ring.

As soon as he entered the ring, a young warrior from the Dayan Dynasty also came to the ring.

This young man's name is Fang Hui, an eightfold heavenly martial artist of the Seven-Rank Divine Mansion Realm, with a powerful talent and absolute cultivation, even if he is a Seven-Rank Divine Mansion Realm Ninefold Heavenly Martial Artist, he may not be his opponent.

The two people who went to the ring, after getting their identities confirmed, also took out their respective magic weapons, and both of them were also sword cultivators.

Glancing at the two of them, Yang Feng said, "Are you ready?" ”

"Ready." The two replied in unison.

"Now that you're all set, let's get started."

The two were speechless, their eyes fixed on their opponents.

After a moment of stalemate, the two clenched their swords and quickly approached each other.

When they were less than ten meters away from each other, the two men clenched the hilts of their swords with both hands, and stepped forward at an accelerated speed, while swinging their long swords and cracking.

With a bang, the long swords of the two collided in mid-air, and then each exerted force, and the arm strength burst out with powerful power, and the two powerful forces also collided invisibly.

After a moment of stalemate with each other, the two of them slapped a palm with their right hands, collided in mid-air, and with a bang, their bodies retreated again and again.

After stabilizing their bodies, both of them realized to each other that the opponent in front of them was very strong.

Fang Hui's face showed a solemn expression.

Jing Yunmo's cultivation was only the sixth heaven of the Seventh Rank Divine Mansion Realm, but he was able to burst out with a power comparable to his own, which made him feel very shocked in his heart.

If the other party's cultivation is comparable to his own, then he can be sure that he is definitely not his opponent.

"Whew!" Taking a deep breath, Fang Hui's eyes became sharp, he held the long sword in one hand, and then shot out with an arrow.

Jing Yunmo was also not to be outdone.

The two then engaged in a fierce fight.

Countless sword qi slashed in all directions, leaving clear sword marks on the ring.

And for the fierce fight between the two in the ring, everyone stared intently.

The battle between two strong men is a rare opportunity for many people.

What's more, the talents of these two people are very powerful, which makes people can't help but show a trace of envy.

Especially Jing Yunmo, who came from the Great Qin Dynasty, was not more than twenty years old at all.

Not more than twenty years old to use such a cultivation, this is a talent that countless people can't envy.

Even if it is the five major sects, there are very few talented martial artists like this.

After twenty or thirty rounds of fighting, Jing Yunmo took the lead in showing his best skills.

"Ink and Wash Swordsmanship - Light and Shadow Follow!"

A sword slashed forward, and with a bang, countless white sword lights condensed around him, and quickly killed forward.

Fang Hui's face was calm.

"Yan Xuan Sword Technique - Red Xia Blood Light!"

A sword slashed out, the bright sword light flickered, and the red sword light condensed, flashing dazzling light, and it should go towards the previous battle.

Bang! Bang!

A loud bang was heard, and the ring suddenly smoked and dusted, and it was torn apart.

The two men clenched their swords, dived forward, and engaged in a fierce battle in the smoke and dust.

In just a moment, the two of them turned into a white and red streamer, and hit the sky from the ground, and every time the long sword in their hands collided, it could make a crisp sound.

Jing Yunmo is white, and Fang Hui is red.

As the two moved, everyone's eyes also moved upwards at this moment.

After a dozen rounds of fighting in the sky, the two pulled a certain distance from each other.

Fang Hui stabbed out with a sword, and countless red sword qi slashed out, looking as if a locust was crossing the border!

Jing Yunmo held the hilt of the sword with both hands, slashed down diagonally, and a crescent-shaped sword light shot out in an instant.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

After the two sword lights collided, they exploded in an instant, and emitted a piercing roar.

With the collision of combat skills, both of them turned cold, clenched their long swords in their hands, and then teleported to kill each other.

After a while, the two fought from the sky to the ring.

After fighting in the ring for a few rounds, Fang Hui held the hilt of the sword, and at the same time mobilized the "True Yuan" in his body to decisively display his combat skills.

"Yan Xuan Sword Technique - Spark Burning the Plain!"

Suddenly, the bright sword light was dazzling, and the blood sword with a burning flame was like a meteorite falling from a high altitude, carrying a terrifying killing machine to kill Jing Yunmo.

Powerful and unstoppable!