Shuangliucheng Commercial Bank, as a branch of Tianji Pavilion in the East Mansion of Dihua Mansion, has a martial arts arena that can accommodate 50,000 people under its name, and there is a huge projection array in the martial arts arena, which can magnify the situation in the ring dozens of times and transmit it to the audience watching the battle in real time.

Shuangliu City, as the central city of Dongfu, has about five or six hundred thousand inhabitants.

At this time, the martial arts arena was overcrowded, and one-tenth of the people in the city gathered in the martial arts arena, which shows how much attention the whole city has paid attention to this competition between the Qingshan Sect and the Dementor Sect!

For a city with hundreds of thousands of inhabitants, it is not uncommon for people with spiritual root qualifications to have spiritual root qualifications, just like the famous college students in their previous lives, everyone knows, is curious, yearns for, and worships.

For most of the residents of Shuangliu City, the Qingshan Sect and the Dementor Sect were the information of all the immortals in the Immortal Cultivation Realm that they knew, and in their hearts, these Immortal Sects were mysterious and transcendent...... Therefore, this kind of opportunity to truly see the Immortal Family Sect would never be easily missed.

Near the magnificent martial arts arena, in the middle of a normal-looking shop.

Feng Yong stood at the door and greeted the people walking by the side of the road diligently: "The two competitions are about to start, do you want to come in and play?"

"Is it the Qingshan Sect's counterattack, or the Soul Sect's crushing, don't you want to try your luck?"

"Our store is guaranteed by Tianji Pavilion, integrity-based, if you miss this time, there will be no next time?"

Feng Yong's skill in soliciting guests was very good, his face was thick, and his mouth was sweet, and after a while, many people began to rush over when they heard the news, and asked mysteriously, "Can I be insured?"

Feng Yongdao: "Don't be nervous, our family is a regular gambler, and there is a guarantee from our predecessors, don't be afraid." ”

The customer entered the shop satisfied.

......

"It's okay, don't be nervous. Li Qingyun looked at the peace of the little face in front of him that was tense like a mahjong, and comforted with a smile.

Ping An glared at him, his face tensed, and replied, "No, Eun is nervous." ”

"Okay, okay, just don't be nervous. ”

Ping'an was the first to compete, and the object of the competition was the first place in the Outer Sect Contest of the Dementorship Sect last year, and the first disciple of the Outer Sect of the Dementorship Sect today, Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan is already seventeen years old, and the cultivation of the peak of the ninth layer of Qi training, this cultivation is the maximum cultivation of the disciples of the outer sect of the Dementor Sect, because he has broken through the tenth layer of Qi training, he is about to enter the inner gate, this person should be forcibly suppressed for the sake of the outer gate of the Dementor Sect, and the real strength is likely to have reached the level of the tenth layer of Qi training.

And although Ping An has the blessing of the Spirit Gathering Array and his talent is also very against the sky, after all, the cultivation days are too short and too short, and now he has only reached the peak of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation.

Therefore, the peace at this time is very tense.

Li Qingyun comforted Ping An while looking out.

At this time, the host of the competition has appeared, and is introducing the rules of the competition to the audience in a rambling manner.

"Two friendship competitions, only the superior, not life and death, can admit defeat at any time, and those who hit or are knocked out of the ring are also considered to lose......"

Li Qingyun rubbed the prick hair on Ping'an's head: "Did you hear that?"

Ping An nodded fiercely: "En!"

Li Qingyun said: "What do you mean, repeat?"

Ping An took a deep breath and puffed out his small chest and said, "Ping An will definitely not hurt him, and will give him a chance to admit defeat." ”

Li Qingyun: "......"

"It's okay to get hurt......"

"Ahh......h

"Next, please allow me to introduce to you the first Dementor Sect player, the first place in the outer disciple - Zhang Yuan!"

"Bang!"

As soon as the words ended, a loud noise suddenly sounded in the field.

The burly Zhang Yuan fell directly from the sky and landed on the ring, a long crack opened under his feet, and his appearance was domineering.

Where had the audience seen such a scene, they became even more excited, and a tidal wave of shouts sounded.

Zhang Yuan smiled proudly, arched his hand forward slightly, and said, "Zhang Yuan of the Lower Dementor Sect, please give me more advice." ”

Li Qingyun rolled his eyes, this guy can really pretend to be C.

"The one who appears below is the little disciple of Sect Master Li Qingyun of the Qingshan Sect - Ping'an!"

The atmosphere off the field was high, in full swing, and there was another shout.

"Go, it's your turn. Li Qingyun patted Ping'an.

"Good. ”

The host saw that the contestant did not appear for a long time, so he continued: "It is said that this Qingshan Sect Master ......"

Before the words could be spoken, there were frantic whistles and screams from the audience.

A small, pinky boy who looked to be about ten years old, walked onto the stage with a flushed face......

However, such a cute, little boy had a huge axe behind him, nearly two meters long......

The sharp contrast was unacceptable to the audience.

"How did the Qingshan Sect let the nursing child also play?"

"Am I dazzled, why did that kid carry such a big axe?"

"That's an axe, it's bigger than the blades of a blacksmith's windmill......"

“......”

With the chaotic discussion of everyone in the audience, Ping An walked in front of Zhang Yuan, Ping An's head was as high as Zhang Yuan's stomach, but the axe behind Ping An was two heads higher than Zhang Yuan.

The two were opposed, but Ping An did not look up at Zhang Yuan, but seriously looked at Zhang Yuan's stomach.

Zhang Yuan was speechless for a while, the Seventh Elder asked himself to come out to compete with the Qingshan Sect, but did the Qingshan Sect only send such a child? This child was confused, and he didn't know that he had to say hello to the opponent before the competition, and observe the opponent by the way?

The host coughed dryly: "The way our Qingshan Sect players appeared is very chic, and now the players on both sides are ready, don't talk nonsense, let's start here!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, Zhang Yuan quickly held back and distanced himself from Ping'an, he didn't know anything about Ping'an, but now he has a weapon on him, and he doesn't have it, and he obviously has a disadvantage at close range.

It is too reckless to shoot directly, and you must observe your opponent before making plans.

But at this time, Ping An didn't look at him, stared straight at the ground under his feet, swayed slowly in the ring, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pulled out a giant axe from behind him and swung it hard......

Zhang Yuan yelled badly, and suddenly flashed back, only to find that Ping An did not shoot at him, but draped an axe on the ring......

Behind the ring, Li Qingyun covered his face helplessly, and Yang Hai Aoxue was also full of embarrassment, two days ago, Yang Hai Aoxue had said something like this to Li Qingyun:

"What do you know? This is called "Sword Interception", specializing in the accuracy of strength, practicing hard every day, it seems to be just a simple splitting technique, but in fact, every time you start, you have to find the weak part of the whole log, and develop a sense of battle against the enemy to directly take the weakest opponent. ”

Now Ping An axe is slashed on the ground, and the mark split by the axe is the weakest part of the ring, and it is also the center of the ring.

Li Qingyun said to Yang Hai Aoxue: "It's split quite evenly......

"You still talk about the wind!" Yang Hai Aoxue said this, his face was suddenly flushed, he was annoyed and angry, and he stretched out his hand to hit Li Qingyun.

Li Qingyun stretched out his hand and grabbed Yang Hai Aoxue's jade hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a cut voice:

"That's not right!"