Chapter Eighty-Three: Fierce Battle
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As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly.
The space seemed to freeze for a moment.
When the banquet of Luoshui had not officially opened, Cangyun Country was cold and insulted by Zhuang Nantian, the dean of Nanxi Study, Zhuang Nantian once said: "When a disciple of the study meets someone from Cangyun Country, if he can, he will see one person and kill one person." ”
But now that Xi Fan is facing night cultivation, he actually admits defeat?
Rao is night cultivator was slightly stunned, he never thought that Xi Fan would admit defeat so decisively.
After all, Xi Fan represents not only himself at the moment, but the entire Nanxi study, even if he doesn't consider his face, but what about the Nanxi study?
The crowd said, "I heard you right, right? There are even people on the stage of King Luo who can easily take the initiative to admit defeat?"
"Why did he do that?"
"What's going on?"
“......”
There was an uproar in the audience, and the sound rushed into the sky, and suddenly countless eyes fell on Xi Fan's body, with suspicion and disdain, Xi Fan didn't care much about this, and slowly walked to his seat under countless sights, as if he didn't care about anything.
Zhuang Nantian didn't say anything, his indifferent gaze was still fixed on the Luowangtai below.
Xiao Che glanced at Xi Fan, and met Xi Fan's gaze just in time, and between the collision of the two eyes, it seemed that a splash of fire shook in the air.
It's all killing intent.
Looking at this scene, the corners of King Qi's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a playful smile, and said loudly: "Since the study disciple admits defeat, then don't force it, let's continue the battle." ”
Ye Hanxuan looked at Ye Xiu on the Luo Wang platform, and said with a smile: "Xiu'er, come back." ”
As he spoke, his cold gaze swept at Zhuang Nantian not far away, the ridicule in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed, and he sneered: "If the other party doesn't fight, can it still force each other with a knife?"
At this time, the old man on the platform of King Luo suddenly said loudly: "In the fourth battle, Mu Qing Tuo of the Mu Qing clan will fight against the old black of Nanxi Study." ”
In an instant, Mu Qingtuo's slender figure soared into the sky, and then he stepped heavily on the Luowang platform, wearing a white shirt without wind, and holding a spear in his pale almost transparent palm.
At the crowd of Nanxi Study, Xiao Che said: "Old Hei, it's up to you." ”
Lao Hei smiled freely: "Don't worry." ”
Staring at Lao Hei's slightly bloated figure, the corners of Mu Qingtuo's mouth outlined a mocking smile, and he said coldly: "It's a study disciple again?"
The word 'again' was bitten very hard by him, as if it was an insult to himself when facing the disciples of the study.
Lao Hei didn't speak, staring at him indifferently.
Mu Qingtuo's expression was cold, and he sneered again: "That study disciple just now directly admitted defeat before the war, if you admit defeat when you are beaten to half death, I believe that kind of scene, it must be very interesting, right?"
Lao Hei looked pensive, smiled and nodded: "It's really interesting." ”
Mu Qingtuo hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "I thought you would find it boring, and then directly admit defeat and turn to leave." ”
Lao Hei stood in place, with a sincere smile on his face, and behind that slight smile, there seemed to be an extremely strong confidence that came from the bone marrow.
This kind of self-confidence in his body inexplicably added a bit of dusty temperament to Lao Hei, and his slightly bloated face turned out to be a little more delicate.
Zhuang Nantian's expressionless face suddenly bloomed with a smile, he thought that Lao Hei only had drinking in his mind, but he didn't expect that he was a little cute when he was serious.
The crowd also looked at the smile on Lao Hei's face in amazement, could it be that he was so blindly confident that he was very sure that he could win?
Mu Qingtuo stared at Lao Hei and said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"
Old Hei laughed and said, "Laugh at your ignorance." ”
As soon as the words fell, Lao Hei's fists suddenly poked out, and the dark aura exploded towards Mu Qingtuo, and the aura around his body poured out, and the fist wind became more and more violent.
Boom –
Mu Qingtuo instantly raised his eyebrows and shouted: "Look for death!"
As he spoke, the spear in his hand swung out, sweeping the entire space like a streamer, and the sound of sneering breaking the air suddenly resounded, and then quickly stabbed towards the old black spur.
"Demon Hand. ”
The old black eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura around his body instantly climbed to the extreme, and the pitch-black glow between his fists also erupted into a dazzling light, and the fist burst out, and the space trembled.
Even if the crowd of "this ......" watched from afar, they could still feel the rising breath and fist, and their hearts trembled fiercely, and many people took a step back.
Mu Qingtuo said coldly: "If you admit defeat now, I can consider saving you some face." ”
Lao Hei said: "I really don't understand, where do you get your confidence?"
Lao Hei said calmly, and then there seemed to be a vast momentum in his body, and his clenched fists unfolded, and then slashed over Mu Qingtuo's gun, and suddenly stirred up sparks in the sky.
Woohoo –
In an instant, Lao Hei and Mu Qing passed by.
And at that moment, Lao Hei whispered, "You should really be glad that you are not from Cangyun Country. ”
Mu Qingtuo's spear shook in his hand, stood firm, stared at Lao Hei and said coldly, "What do you mean?"
Lao Hei said in a deep voice: "Because the dean said, the people of Cangyun Country, when they see one person, kill one person." ”
In an instant, the figure of the old black Kuiwei moved, and in an instant, the Xuan Demon hand was wrapped in a pitch-black ghostly light and shot forward, and his palm trembled slightly, and suddenly it was like rain.
Mu Qingtuo shouted angrily: "I think you are looking for death!"
After that, the spear in his hand waved violently, the gun was like cold snow, and everyone stared at the cold light in the sky, mixed with terrifying killing intent, obviously, Mu Qingtuo had a killing intent on Lao Hei.
Boom Boom –
The guns were vast, like a storm whirling at high speed, making the air vibrate and make a sound that broke through the air, which was extremely harsh.
Lao Hei's face gradually became cold, and the majestic aura swirled around his body in an instant, and then all of them converged on his arms, he could feel the strength of Mu Qingtuo's offensive this time, and he didn't make the slightest reservation, his fists spread out, and then the endless glow quickly converged.
"Xuan Demon Hand, Breaking Yuan. ”
The old black palms became more and more bright, and the fierce aura made people's hearts palpitate, and just when the aura around him climbed to the extreme, he smiled indifferently, and then made a mountain opening and slashed towards Mu Qingtuo.
Bang Bang Bang –
As the old black palms slashed down like a giant axe that opened the sky, the bright glow that he saw suddenly turned into a sea tide and went towards Mu Qingtuo's crazy package.
The spear in Mu Qingtuo's palm suddenly shot out, and the sharp light and shadow flew more than once, at that time, Lao Hei's eyes were also suddenly cold, and his five fingers turned into a fist, and immediately smashed out wildly, and then with a sneering sound of breaking the sky, it blasted towards Mu Qingtuo's waist.
Looking at such a fierce scene on King Luo's platform, countless eyes became stiff and nervous, and they refused to move away for a moment.
Boom Boom –
Mu Qingtuo and Lao Hei's attack speed was terrifyingly fast, and everyone could hardly only see a flash of light and shadow, and then, the two fierce attacks collided together like a rock from Mount Tai.
Bang Bang –
At the moment of impact, a loud bang suddenly resounded between this heaven and earth, and the fierce fists and the fierce spears swirled together, and finally even vibrated in this space with endless ripples.
"This ......" The crowd lost their voices, and then couldn't help but retreat a few steps, but their slightly squinted eyes were still staring at Luo Wangtai, and they couldn't bear to move away for a moment.
The mighty ripples spread across the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sharp spear was engulfed in an instant, and then, Lao Hei's fist blasted directly towards Mu Qingtuo at a terrifying speed.
Seeing that the spear he had slashed out was engulfed, Mu Qingtuo's face changed, his knees bent slightly, and then his body suddenly retreated towards the rear.
However, in the next moment, Lao Hei's gloomy face showed a treacherous smile, and the big black hand instantly formed a seal like a substance, and on the palm print, a palpitating fluctuation spread out, and then slapped heavily on Mu Qingtuo's chest.
Boom –
In an instant, looking at the fierce collision on the Luo Wang platform, countless people stood up, their eyes fixed on the vast gloom.
Nanxi Shuzhai and the others were also a little nervous at this moment, although they did not have the slightest doubt about Lao Hei's strength, but at this moment, it was indeed a little dangerous.
On the Luo Wang platform, where countless eyes were condensed, suddenly, a figure suddenly shot out from the battle platform.
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