Seeing this, Ning Shuixiang hurriedly used his body to try to escape from the thunder dragon's mouth, but his movements were still half a beat slower, and he was finally caught up and swallowed up.

When Ning Shuixiang fell into the mouth of the dragon, his fate was destined to be a tragedy, and with the deafening explosion sounding, he fell into the ring in embarrassment, his clothes were already in tatters, and he had fallen to the ground unconscious, and at the same time he was constantly spasmodic and convulsive.

This is a saint-level martial art, called "Thunder Bagua Boxing", containing a wisp of thunder and lightning power, which made Ning Shuixiang fall into a coma for a short time, and after a while, he slowly woke up, and then stood up and admitted defeat without hesitation.

In the cheers of the audience, Qin Hua successfully ranked among the top three on the Tiger list, demonstrating his extraordinary talent.

At this moment, Liu Shishi used her spiritual power to shout: "Brother pervert, come on, you are the best, we love you!" The deafening sound completely suppressed the noise of nearly 10,000 people on the field.

"Plop!" Qin Hua was frightened and almost fell down, causing laughter from the audience.

"This chick is really an anomaly, and her behavior seems to have been specially sent by heaven to punish me?" Qin Hua felt helpless, and cursed with hatred in his heart.

If she could, I am afraid that Liu Shishi would have been forced to pose one hundred and eight postures by now and was being whipped by Qin Hua.

The intervention of Xiao Xuan'er and others finally stopped the sound from coming out!

In the ring, Deacon Jia quickly jumped up and announced without hesitation: "Qin Hua successfully challenged Ning Shuixiang and is now the third on the Tiger List!" ”

After Qin Hua's victory, Ning Shuixiang's position was replaced, and at this time, Mo Fan, who ranked second, and Nie Zhantian, who ranked first, had become the targets of his next challenge.

For Nie Zhantian, Qin Hua must step on his face well and let him know that Liu Shishi is the woman he fancies, and no one is qualified to have it except him.

Deacon Jia didn't ask Qin Hua again if he wanted to continue, and then directly announced that Mo Fan would come to power to accept the challenge.

Mo Fan and Qin Hua had a one-sided relationship, just half a month ago, Mo Fan was a disciple of the two elders, and it could be said that he walked sideways in the Sword God Sect, and all along, only Nie Zhantian could be slightly stronger than him.

Hearing Qin Hua's claim that he was going to sweep the Tiger List, he was disdainful, but in just half a month, he received the news that Qin Hua was about to challenge him, which made him feel unbelievable, and until this time, he was still a little dazed and incomprehensible.

When Mo Fan saw Qin Hua looking at him with a smile in the ring, he really realized that it only took half a month for the other party to sweep away the one hundred and ninety-eight Tiger List masters in front of him at an astonishing speed, and now, it was his turn.

Half a month ago, he had said that Qin Hua was welcome to challenge at any time, but unexpectedly, he achieved this goal at an astonishing speed. In his opinion, except for Nie Zhantian, everyone else in the entire tiger list is scum, and none of them can enter his eyes, and Ning Shuixiang, who is ranked behind him, is a fighter among the scum.

Mo Fan stepped out in one step, jumping into the ring at lightning speed, and the crowd on the field immediately boiled when they saw his hand, in the Sword God Sect, he has many fans, and nearly one-third of the people today have come to see him compete.

Qin Hua looked at Mo Fan seriously, and said with a smile: "Mo Fan, I really didn't expect that we would meet again so soon!" ”

Qin Hua knew that this Mo Fan's strength was still good, although he ranked second, even Nie Zhantian, who was the first, might not be able to defeat him, and he was also a disciple of the two elders, and he believed that he still had a certain hole card.

When Mo Fan heard this, he smiled disdainfully and said, "Hehe, I really didn't expect it, but you're done here, I will knock you out of the ring." ”

Qin Hua shrugged his shoulders and said, "It depends on whether you have that ability, and the result can only be known by fighting." ”

"Hmph, let's fight!" As soon as Mo Fan's words fell, he flipped his wrist and took out a heaven-level high-grade long sword.

Qin Hua didn't take out the Demon Killing Divine Sword, because Mo Fan was not qualified enough, but he saw the long sword in Mo Fan's hand move and pull it in a counterclockwise circle, this circle gradually enlarged, and then the circle shrouded him.

Qin Hua's face was calm, and he threw a punch without hesitation.

"Thunder Bagua Fist!"

"Zizizi!"

"Boom!"

Mo Fan was instantly shocked back a few meters, only to see him contemptuously say: "Your martial arts look good, but the power is a little less!" ”

Mo Fan had never seen such an unusual martial art, containing the power of thunder and lightning, and he was a little frightened at first, but once he came into contact, his power was as weak as a horse.

"Hehe, that's just an appetizer, I only used one percent of my strength, and now I'm going to increase my strength, two percent of my strength!"

"Thunder Bagua Fist!"

Qin Hua's fist was like thunder, and a giant dragon instantly released a powerful energy, instantly locking on Mo Fan, crossing the space where the two were located, flashing like lightning, and instantly appearing above the opponent's head, the thunder dragon opened its huge mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Mo Fan let out a loud shout, realizing the extraordinariness of the Thunder Dragon, he didn't dare to make direct contact, but his feet were staggered, and his body was agile and quickly dodged backwards.

Mo Fan thought to himself, as long as he avoided the huge thunder dragon, everything would be solved, but he didn't know that this was not an ordinary boxing technique, but a saint-level martial art, with the ability to lock.

The Thunder Dragon seemed to know his whereabouts and waited in front of him.

"Hmph, since you can't dodge, then let me scatter you."

As he spoke, he immediately waved the long sword in his hand, and then stabbed out, and the tip of the sword instantly released an incomparable sword qi.

"Boom, boom!"

Mo Fan was once again knocked back dozens of meters away, Qin Hua did not stop, and his fingers clicked three times in a row.

"Qiankun shatters the finger, one finger breaks the mountains and rivers, the second finger breaks the sky, and the third refers to the Qiankun!"

The first huge finger had reached the top of Mo Fan's head, as if it was a Mount Tai pressing down, pressing it down.

When Mo Fan had just been hit by the "Thunder Bagua Fist", his body was still a little paralyzed, and at this moment, a huge finger pressure struck, only less than ten meters away from him.

At the critical moment, Mo Fan did not hesitate to throw the Heavenly Rank Top-grade Sword in his hand into the sky, and in an instant, the sword was controlled by an invisible force, constantly resisting the first finger pointed out by Qin Hua, and gradually wore it out.

And his hands are not idle, the aura in his body is naturally generated, gathered in his palms, aimed at the front, and suddenly pushes out.

"Big waves!"

The palm power was like a surging wave, surging and surging and ruthlessly destroying the giant finger in front of him.

However, what Qin Hua was referring to was three fingers, Mo Fan spent a lot of effort to wipe out the first finger, and the second finger followed, at first Mo Fan could still resist one or two, but with the continuous pressure of the second finger, his body gradually lost its support.

What was terrifying was that Qin Hua's third finger began to slowly descend, and the next moment, the surrounding defensive formations began to shatter, and the disciples watching around ran out of the square one after another.