Chapter Seventy-Nine: Song Zhong, I don't know if you dare to take my challenge?
Mo Xiaoxuan was slightly stunned, and her stunning face showed a helpless expression.
This Song is really shameless.
It's embarrassing to say that.
The corners of Mo Xiaoxuan's mouth twitched slightly, and said, "Song Zhong, I also want to challenge you, I don't know if you are willing to come up to fight?"
As soon as Mo Xiaoxuan's words came out, everyone in the audience was in an uproar again.
Mo Xiaoxuan, the daughter of the sect leader and the saint of the Holy Sect, wants to challenge Song Zhong!
First-class masters challenge second-rate martial artists!
Today, there are already three first-class masters who have challenged Song Zhong!
They are Fang Ning of Xuanwu Hall, Dugu Jue, a disciple of the One-armed Sword King, and Mo Xiaoxuan, the Holy Daughter of the Holy Sect!
What is the charm of Song Zhong? What is the charm of Song Zhong? Attracting these first-class masters to abandon the concept of realm and challenge him?
A first-class master challenges a second-rate martial artist, if he wins, he will not win, and if he loses, he will no longer be able to raise his head in front of the world!
Everyone looked at Song Zhong with straight eyes, and they couldn't take their eyes off it, they wanted to take a serious look at the charm of Song Zhong, and then see what choice Song Zhong would make.
Song Zhong smiled and shook his head.
Didn't Mo Xiaoxuan do things on purpose?
Knowing that I can't beat her, she still wants to send me a war post.
Song Zhong was helpless and said: "You are very strong, I admit defeat." ”
Everyone's eyes widened.
Did Song Zhong admit defeat directly?
Song finally dared to shoot his sword to the hundred households in charge of the mirror, why did he coax him when he met the saint?
The Mirror Commander Si Baihu is a great master of the first-class realm, far from being comparable to Mo Xiaoxuan, who has just entered the first-class realm.
Among the disciples present, there were many people who had seen the world, and they knew just by looking at the momentum at that time that the hundred households in charge of the Mirror Division were definitely stronger than Mo Xiaoxuan.
Song finally faced a master who was as strong as the master of the Mirror Division of the Hundred Households, and dared to shoot his sword at him, and when he met Mo Xiaoxuan, he admitted defeat!
Could it be that Song was afraid of the prestige of the saint after all?
Everyone was puzzled, and there was only this possibility.
A look of anger appeared on Mo Xiaoxuan's stunning cheeks.
"Okay, you Song Zhong, you dare to refuse me, you wait for me!"
Mo Xiaoxuan clenched her teeth.
The corners of Song Zhong's mouth twitched, are women so unreasonable and unreasonable?
It seems that you will have to hide from women in the future.
In the ring next to him, first-class masters such as Ding Undefeated, He Donglai, and Jiang Meisheng all had a strong interest in Song Zhong.
On the one hand, it is because of the shadow of the famous tree, and on the other hand, because of Mo Xiaoxuan.
In the Holy Sect, the only man who can make Mo Xiaoxuan take the initiative to make a war post is Song Zhong!
Song Zhong dared to rob them of the Holy Maiden, so he had to be prepared for an untimely death!
Song finally did not agree to Mo Xiaoxuan's challenge, so Mo Xiaoxuan looked at the rest of the disciples under the ring.
The rest of the disciples felt Mo Xiaoxuan's gaze, swallowed their saliva involuntarily, and took a step back.
On the high-rise seat, Zhu Yurou was smoking a cigarette, and the smoke was filled, and all of a sudden the whole person was dressed in a layer of smoke.
Zhu Yurou laughed and said, "Old Xiao, your disciple is not ordinary, can you borrow me to play for two days?"
Xiao Yiwen's face was indifferent, and he said, "Then you have to go to him yourself." ”
Zhu Yurou smiled, and her beautiful eyes secretly glanced at Song Zhong.
Song finally felt an inexplicable chill coming, and couldn't help but sneeze.
At this time, another disciple came to the stage to challenge.
This disciple chose a disciple of the Blue Dragon Hall, Jiang Meisheng.
Jiang Meisheng is a second-rate peak realm, and among all the ring masters, he can be regarded as a soft persimmon.
The challenged disciple wore the costume of entering the mortuary, and his body flickered to the ring, which shows that his light skills are elegant, and he has his own uniqueness.
Song Zhong looked at the ring intently.
As long as a disciple goes to the ring to challenge, he has to take this opportunity to observe the strength of his ring master.
He's the one who wants to win the big game, and he can't make mistakes in the subtleties.
If you want to win 100%, you can only get to know your opponent first.
This is also the reason why he didn't let the fat man shoot so early.
The disciple who entered the funeral hall, Song Zhong also had a relationship.
This disciple of the funeral hall is good at using a red tassel gun.
The Red Tassel Gun is flexible and changeable, and the red cherry blossom on the tip of the spear can disrupt the opponent's line of sight, once the opponent's line of sight is confused, it will reveal flaws, which will lead to defeat.
And Jiang Meisheng of Qinglong Hall actually used a folding fan.
The folding fan was opened, gently incited, and then lined with Jiang Meisheng's handsome appearance, as well as a luxurious momentum, it was actually quite a humble gentleman, warm as jade.
Song Zhong did not try to compare with the person who used the folding fan.
He was also a little curious about what terrifying energy the folding fan could exert itself.
The disciples of the funeral hall hugged their fists and said: "Entering the funeral hall, Li Qiang, please teach Senior Brother Jiang!"
Qinglong Hall Jiang Meisheng smiled and said, "Okay, it's a good time, today I must know the strength of the disciples of Qinglong Hall." ”
The two of them fell and immediately put on a pose.
Li Qianghong shook his gun and pulled out a few guns.
Jiang Meisheng is a dozen folding fans, revealing a terrifying momentum, which is more like the demeanor of a scholar.
"Offended!"
Li Qianghong's tasseled gun shook very quickly, which dazzled everyone in the audience and couldn't see it really.
As the red tassel gun shook, Li Jiong stepped forward.
In the face of Li Kui's offensive, Jiang Meisheng was not in a hurry, instigated the folding fan, and waited in place.
Suddenly, Li Kui's red tassel gun had already come to Jiang Meisheng, and it was shot down, but it was aimed at Jiang Meisheng's heart.
Jiang Meisheng's face changed, and the other party moved to kill for a game.
Immediately, Jiang Meisheng quickly turned sideways, and the red tassel gun was castrated, and it failed to withdraw in time.
Jiang Meisheng waved the folding fan with his right hand, and the folding fan was put away with a "swish", and then the folding fan hit the body of the red tassel gun fiercely.
"Smack!"
The red cherry spear broke apart and became two.
One section of the tip of the gun had already fallen on the ring, and the other was tightly grasped by Li Kui in his hand.
Li Kui's face changed greatly, he knew that Jiang Meisheng was very strong, but he didn't know that Jiang Meisheng was so strong.
With just one blow, the Red Tassel Gun was interrupted!
Li Jiong's expression was very shocked.
The next moment, a folding fan was infinitely enlarged in Li Kui's eyes, and only a "boom" was heard, and Li Kui's body flew out upside down and fell under the ring.
Li Kui struggled to get up, although he was a little embarrassed, he was not seriously injured.
Li Jitie's face was blue, and he instantly felt that his face was gone.
"It's not as good as people in the next skill, and it's goodbye in the next. Li Kui hugged his fist at Jiang Meisheng, and then left quickly.
Regarding Li Kui's departure, Jiang Meisheng didn't say anything.
Jiang Meisheng didn't kill Li Kui, which is already good.
At this time, Song Zhong withdrew his gaze from Jiang Meisheng.
Jiang Meisheng does have two brushes, and the folding fan is a weapon that can be used so flexibly, and he is an opponent that cannot be underestimated.
Jiang Meisheng looked at Song Zhong and suddenly said, "Song Zhong, I don't know if you dare to take my challenge?"