The competition between Liu Qingtian and Gu Manchun was not too different from the previous battle between Ji Ge and Xie Tangyan, but the former was won by Ji Ge of the Sea Realm, and the latter was undoubtedly won by Liu Qingtian.

It's just that some thoughtful clan disciples saw it in their eyes and didn't say it.

The temperament of this Liu Qingtian and Zhao Mingting can be said to be very different, which is why Liu Qingtian stopped in front of Gu Manchun.

If he was selected by Zhao Mingting as his opponent, the current situation would probably be the same as the poor worm who had been beaten by Zhao Mingting lying on the ground with a broken arm and a leg and constantly rolling.

If it weren't for the pavilion guards to stop it, I'm afraid that the other leg of the poor worm of the Sun family would have been trampled off by the ruthless Zhao Mingting.

The clan disciple, who saw everything in his eyes, took two steps back without hesitation.

On the other hand, Liu Qingtian on the other side, when Gu Manchun was about to fall to the ground accidentally, it was Liu Qingtian who reached out in time and pulled her so that she would not be too embarrassed.

As a result, Liu Qingtian seemed to realize that someone might also be looking at the martial arts in the Tianque Pavilion, so he quickly let go of his hand.

In the end, Gu Manchun, who was still blushing on his cheeks, took the initiative to admit defeat.

"Zhao family master, is there something wrong with Zhao Mingting's approach?" asked the father of the Sun family, who was the unlucky man in the attic.

"Since the pavilion guards in the building are not harsh on this, what are you, an outsider who is out of the way, gossiping here?!" Zhao Fuqin turned his head coldly and glanced at him, and said in an indifferent tone.

"The children's family fight is difficult to read, and the Ming Court doesn't know the severity, don't you, the head of the Sun family, know the severity?" Zhao Mingting deliberately bit the word light and heavy to the ground.

Sun Chongde, the head of the Sun family, had green tendons on his forehead and was in the middle of the building

It was his own son who was trampled under his feet by Zhao Mingting, how could he say that he was out of the matter!

Just as he was about to stand up in a rage, the head of the family, who had always been good friends with him, patted him on the shoulder, grabbed his sleeve tightly, and shook his head vigorously at him.

Inside the Tianque Pavilion.

Soon the two sides of the kung fu competition were divided into winners and losers, and Liu Qingtian and Zhao Mingting won.

As for Gu Qiyue and Lei Zhen, the battle is still in full swing, and the two of them are even more close

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The white-hot stage of competing with each other for the power of the spiritual formula.

The two of them had already cast seven or eight spiritual tricks one after another.

Gu Qiyue has gone from contempt at the beginning to a solemn face now, even if he said nothing more than that, he has already admitted in his heart that he is a respectable opponent.

But that's about it.

There are not many opponents who can make Gu Qiyue feel respectable, but there are even fewer who can be called his friends.

At the very least, Lei Zhen, who is only a half-step gathering realm now, is not qualified yet.

"It's over. Gu Qiyue let out a low snort, and blasted the pitch-black and inky spirit technique in his hand that far surpassed the previous spirit tricks towards Lei Xuan.

The furious spirit trick streaked through the void, and the void was all rippling ripples.

A trace of panic crossed Lei Yan's eyes, his family had never seen such a powerful spiritual technique.

However, in the end, he still relied on the "insignificant" spiritual trick in his hand and his physical body to take that spiritual trick hard.

But the final consequence was naturally that he was covered in scars and fell to the ground.

"If you don't hold a grudge against me, you can come to my ancient house. ”

Gu Qiyue looked at Lei Zhen, who fell to the ground and was trying his best to support himself, and only turned around and left after saying this.

"I thought you Gu Qiyue had always been hard-hearted, right?" Zhao Mingting, who had already finished the game, teased after seeing Gu Qiyue coming.

"I used to think you weren't joking, but now it seems like you're just a fake. Gu Qiyue said-for-tat.

Zhao Mingting seemed to be in a very good mood, and he was too lazy to pursue Gu Qiyue.

When several of them were competing, Ji Ge and Li Lefu were squatting not far away, both of them with their hands on their sleeves observing Gu Qiyue and Zhao Mingting's every move.

"Do you see it all clearly?" asked Ji Ge.

"Thanks to Lei Qi's ability to spend so much time with Gu Qiyue, I was able to roughly understand Gu Qiyue's habit of shooting. Li Lefu felt that his squatting legs were a little numb and stood up, so he stood up and moved his body.

Then he said curiously: "Zhao Mingting's competition with that person named Sun Xiaosheng ended early in the morning, and you are still watching it there with relish?"

Ji Ge is not used to looking up and talking, and her neck is too tired.

Then he stood

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Getting up, dusting off the placket, Feng said lightly: "Eighteen feet in total." ”

"What eighteen feet?"

After Sun Xiaosheng admitted defeat, Zhao Mingting still stepped on his side with 18 kicks, including one kick that deliberately cracked his ankle bone. ”

So this one is counted as three feet. That's a total of twenty feet. Ji Ge said to himself.

"So you're going to do it?"

"You know, every move we make here can be seen clearly by the head of the house outside. Ji Ge smiled.

This kind of thing that can not only disgust him, but also make him comfortable, and most importantly, he can buy the hearts of a large part of the second-class low-class family owners outside, killing three birds with one stone, and he Ji Ge has no reason not to do it.

Before, the spirit trick was flying all over the sky, and the sound of collision was like thunder and explosion.

Not only can the people on this floor hear it clearly, but even a certain space can hear it very clearly.

In this space where the spiritual power is extremely viscous and uncomfortable, the thick fog and black shadow constantly shake the iron chain as thick as the mouth of the bowl.

The glow of the golden enchantment veins above the chain flickered and dimmed, in exchange for the wail of the black shadow that shook the sky.

"I want blood, I want human flesh. A terrifying hoarse voice shouted from the mouth of the dark shadow.

"I can't wait. ”

On the first floor of the Tianque Pavilion, the pavilion guards had black veins on their faces, like spider webs clinging upward.

The roar of the black shadow echoed in the sea of gods of the pavilion keepers.

In an instant, the black veins on his face disappeared.

"Yes, master. ”

The Pavilion Keeper was muddy and muddy, and his body sounded on the swamp-like heart lake.

Immediately, he looked coldly at the children of the family who were immersed in the battle in front of him and did not know that a catastrophe was coming, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

You people are about to become the blood food of your master.

Ji Ge, who was about to go up to the second floor, didn't see the black evil veins on his face before, but he noticed the sneer that he had just now.

Ji Ge stopped, and asked suspiciously, "Are you okay?" senior?"

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