She spurted out two mouthfuls of blood in mid-air, and her face quickly shrank, obviously losing the strength to fight again.

In the second game, Liu Shaming won. Yang challengers, please come to the stage. ”

Seeing this, Yeonmu Hao came to the ring again and announced the result of this fight.

"Sister Qingxue, are you okay?" On the Yang clan's side, two women had already run over the moment Yang Qingxue was injured and hurriedly rescued.

"What a strength!" Yang Ding's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of jealousy in his gaze when he looked at Liu Shaming.

Other people may ignore the strength of the men on stage because of Yang Qingxue's poor state, but Yang Ding's eyesight is amazing now, and he is more keenly aware that the strength of the men on the stage is by no means as simple as it appears.

It is estimated that this defeat of Yang Qingxue did not even use his own two successes.

Here, after Yang Qingxue failed, the ancestor of the Yang family turned pale as usual, and shouted out a person's name again, "Yang Fengqi, you go up!" ”

In front of Yang Ding, a man with a cold face and a big knife on his back walked up to the stage with firm steps.

"The knife I am carrying on my back is similar to my true martial sword," Yang Ding couldn't help but think of it with amusement.

Yang Fengqi walked into the ring, stretched out his hands in front of him, and said hello, and Liu Shaming on the other side also smiled and saluted back, and the two sides exchanged hands.

Yang Fengqi seems to be an expert in the big knife, and a big knife was danced by it, and it actually gave it the upper hand at the beginning.

But Yang Ding saw that Liu Shaming didn't exert any strength at all, and he dodged one attack after another like a leisurely stroll.

"Horizontal Blade Splitting"

Seeing that the ordinary move attacks failed again and again, Yang Fengqi used a trick, and the big knife changed from vertical slashing to sweeping, slashing three times in a row, and the knives were superimposed.

Liu Shaming finally paid attention to it, and before he saw how he moved, a red and black folding fan came out of his hand.

"Windswept Clouds"

Liu Shaming drank lightly in his mouth, the folding fan in his hand emitted a red and black light, and a small wind blade vortex immediately took shape, rushing towards Yang Fengqi's horizontal blade.

The two collided, and Yang Fengqi's horizontal blade instantly collapsed, and Liu Shaming's wind and remnant clouds were endless, attacking Yang Fengqi.

"Blade-piercing Blade Wind"

Yang Fengqi's eyes narrowed slightly, the knife technique in his hand was changing, and the knife head was drawn from the bottom to the top, three times in a row, which offset the wind blade vortex.

"You're good, but that's it!"

Liu Shaming smiled and said to Yang Fengqi, and then waved the folding fan in his hand several times, easily freehand.

Suddenly, several wind blade whirlpools appeared again, forming an encirclement and approaching Yang Fengqi.

Yang Fengqi smiled bitterly, and then the vitality of his whole body frantically poured into the knife, and the knife momentum in his hand did not stop, trying his best to break through the four wind blade vortices, and the rest were powerless to stop it.

Seeing that Yang Fengqi was about to be swallowed by the remaining wind blade whirlpool, Yan Muhao, who was in charge of referee matters, looked at his nose and nose, and had no intention of making a move.

Fortunately, an old man from the Yang clan appeared beside Yang Fengqi in a flash, and the old man was Yang Taiqiu, who led the team this time.

"Patriarch Yanmu is really a big belly, obviously my Yang clan disciples are in deep danger, but they sit idly by. It seems that you want to see the casualties of my Yang people, right? Yang Tai glanced at Yan Muhao, who was standing on the side of the ring, and said unceremoniously.

"Elder Yang is a little to blame me for this, your Yang clan disciples are obviously invincible but refuse to admit defeat, it is difficult for me to do it, in case I make a move, you say that I interfere with the order of the competition, I can't explain it." Yan Muhao pretended to be very aggrieved and said with an innocent face.

"Humph!" Yang Taiqiu heard that what the other party said made sense, so he could only snort coldly and return to everyone with Yang Fengqi.

"Thank you Elder Yang for saving me" Yang Fengzhi's face was still very pale now, and he saluted Yang Tai and thanked him.

"Winning or losing is a common thing in soldiers, and there is no need to blame yourself too much." Yang Taiqiu smiled slightly, relieved Yang Feng and said.

"Yes, the wind rises." Yang Fengqi agreed and sat down casually.

Yang Tengkong had been watching coldly, and did not react, and only then did he say lightly:

"Yang Miaoxing, you go up and fight."

As soon as the words fell, a person stood up in the crowd again and walked into the ring, and a quarter of an hour later, Xiang Miaoxing was also defeated by the same defeat, and returned to the crowd, holding his arms all the time, and seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries.

"Yang Douli, you are on"

"Young Keeon, you're on"

"Yang Huge, it's your turn"

……

Two hours later, the faces of everyone on the Yang family's side were not very good-looking, and the ancestor of the Yang family was even more gloomy.

The side has lost several people in a row, and without exception, they were all defeated in the hands of Liu Shaming on the stage.

This person not only has a sharp attack with a folding fan in his hand, but his vitality also seems to be endless, and after losing several people in a row, he still stands calmly in the ring.

Yang Tengkong glanced at the people who had not yet played, including Yang Ding, there were eight people, thinking of Yang Ding, a person from the fifth layer of the Open Pulse Realm, the ancestor of the Yang family pursed his lips and ignored it directly, and let Yang Ding go up, which was no different from sending points.

Excluding Yang Ding, he only has seven candidates left, "It seems that he has to make a ruthless move." He sighed, and then said: "Yang Chuiyang, you go up, don't keep your hands, even if you lose your life, you have to hit the other party hard."

"Yes" Yang Chuiyun stood up with difficulty, his lips pursed, and as soon as he took a step, his legs were weak and he almost fell, but fortunately, he quickly adjusted his mentality, and his steps gradually became firmer.

Soon after, in this fight, there was death for the first time, and when Yang Chuiyun was carried down, his body was riddled with holes, but fortunately, his opponent Liu Shaming also suffered a lot of injuries.

"Yang Xinghe, you go"...

……

Half an hour later, Yang Xinghe's body was carried down again.

"Yang Qingsong, you go."

The man whose name was called walked into the ring with a resolute face, but fortunately, Liu Shaming on the opposite side was already scarred, and Yang Qingsong didn't make too much effort, so Liu Shaming took the initiative to admit defeat and retreat.

After paying such a big price for so long, and finally winning another game, the suppressed atmosphere on the Yang family's side relaxed a little.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and the nine major families also adjusted their countermeasures, giving priority to the top of the list after the Great Ting Kingdom, and the people who can be at the top of the list are basically demonic existences.

Therefore, it was not long before Yang Qingsong's body was also carried down.

At this moment, there are still Yang Shihao, Yang Ding, and a sixteen-year-old girl from the ninth layer of the Open Pulse Realm on the Yang clan's side.

"Master Yang, if you go up, it's up to you!" The ancestor of the Yang family had some difficulty in sending out the personnel this time.

Yang Shi was silent, and stood up directly and walked into the ring.

Her opponent is the second-ranked Meteor on the Rising List, who is rumored to have broken through to the Soul Realm very early.

Hua Meteor is an ugly person with rosacea, Chinese face, dark skin, and small eyes, he saw that the Yang family came up to be an extremely beautiful woman, and suddenly a pair of small eyes stared at Yang Shi's extremely plump figure unscrupulously.

Yang Shi was extremely embarrassed, and with a light scolding in his mouth, he rushed forward brandishing a pair of daggers.

Her weapon was a pair of daggers, her name was Jincuo, and it was a ground-level magic weapon, which was powerful.

The meteor is so tidy, neither defending nor attacking, only when Yang Shiji attacks in front of him, will he be able to dodge.

"It seems that the advantage of this meteor is in its own speed," Yang Ding observed and quickly came to a conclusion.

"Everywhere"

Here, Yang Shiyi's continuous attacks were all avoided by the opposite side, and he finally used his skills, only to see that the golden error in his hand turned dark red at this moment, and the light on the surface was uncertain, and then he caught up with the meteor and slashed down fiercely.