As soon as the chief referee's words fell, bursts of cheers immediately sounded on Wanliu Mountain, although there was basically no suspense about the outcome of the first game, but the long-awaited finals finally began, and after the cultivators of Wanliu Mountain cheered, they began to talk about it.

"This one must be won by the bloody ruthless, that crow's mouth has no chance of winning at all, and the difference in strength is too big......"

"Cut, I still need you to say this, it must be the bloody ruthless man who won, the crow's mouth is not enough to see at all, I'm guessing, the crow's mouth will die under the sword of the bloody ruthless!"

"Hey, Lao Tzu has long been unaccustomed to that crow's mouth, it's good to be dead, according to the character of the bloody ruthless man, most of the people who will kill that kid directly, and the people who have fought with the bloody ruthless have never survived!"

While the others were talking, there was a nervous feeling in the stands where the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were located, the disparity in strength in this fight was too great, everyone knew the character of the bloody and ruthless man, and they were worried that Qing Zhenming's life was in danger.

Si Yixiu frowned, his face was full of worry, and he advised: "True Ming, you must be careful when you go to the ring, otherwise you will admit defeat directly, I am a little worried that the bloody and ruthless people will kill the killer!"

Qing Zhenming, who has always been a child, looked solemn at this time, and he couldn't laugh anymore, and he met the strongest person of the younger generation in the first game, which made him very stressed.

Qing Zhenming smiled bitterly: "Our Sword Pavilion disciples will never admit defeat, although I am also afraid of death, but I have to fight, even if I die, I will not fall into the prestige of the Sword Pavilion!

Qingzhen finished speaking, his eyes showed a resolute look, and he was ready to die generously, at this time he was like a real kendo powerhouse.

Qingzhen flew into the ring, and Xiao Cheng followed him to the ring, and the two were more than 500 meters apart, shaking and looking at each other. Xiao Cheng's face was calm, but he felt funny in his heart, his fate was absurd and bizarre, who would have thought that their uncle and nephew would one day draw their swords against each other.

Qing Zhenming tried his best to keep this calm, but he couldn't suppress his slight trembling, although the person in front of him did not exude any momentum, but under the accumulation of power, he was still extremely nervous, unable to restrain the fear in his heart.

Xiao Cheng pretended to be indifferent and said coldly: "You better go down by yourself, lest I do it!"

Qing Zhenming really wanted to jump down by himself at this time, he would rather face a hundred Jindan peak powerhouses than fight against bloody and ruthless people, and his life in vain would be indescribable......

Qingzhen secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said softly with his neck: "My disciple of the Sword Pavilion would rather die than admit defeat, I know that your strength is much higher than mine, but it is impossible for me to admit defeat by myself, let's do it, life and death are rich and noble!"

"Heaven?" Xiao Cheng glanced at the clear sky lightly, and said coldly: "I think life and death are still up to me, the sky is not reliable, maybe it will be yin for you at any time!"

Qing Zhenming did not directly admit defeat to his surprise, and he was not disappointed, but looked up at Qing Zhenming, this nephew who has the best relationship with him, although he usually hangs his son, but he can still adhere to his principles at critical moments, which is very rare.

Qing Zhenming was slightly stunned, he didn't understand why the bloody and ruthless man would say such a thing to him, there seemed to be some deep meaning in these words, and he didn't understand it for a while.

Xiao Cheng said, he didn't want to waste any more time, so he would solve Qingzhen Ming first. Xiao Cheng suddenly shook his true qi, and his body disappeared on the spot, turning into an afterimage, and rushed towards Qing Zhenming.

Xiao Cheng's speed at this time was extremely fast, and with Qing Zhenming's cultivation and strength, he didn't have time to react at all, and Xiao Cheng had already come to Qing Zhen Ming.

Qingzhen's pupils shrank sharply, and he didn't expect that the speed of the bloody and ruthless man could be as fast as this, and it seemed to be even faster than that of the junior uncle. Qing Zhenming felt the majestic momentum emanating from the bloody and ruthless man, and his heart beat wildly, is he going to die like this?

Of course, Xiao Cheng would not hurt Qing Zhenming, he reached out and clamped Qing Zhenming's left wrist, injected a breath of true qi, and completely suppressed Qing Zhenming's true qi, making Qing Zhenming unable to resist for a short time......

Seeing that in the blink of an eye, the bloody ruthless man stopped Qing Zhenming, and the tens of millions of cultivators in Wanliu Mountain immediately held their breath, what would happen in the next moment?

The Sword Pavilion disciples present in the stands all stood up, and many people couldn't help but shout the name of Qing Zhenming, and their hearts were very anxious......

Xiao Cheng didn't care what Qingzhen was meditating at this time, his right hand forcefully flew the Qingzhen Wheel up, turned it around, and threw Qingzhen Ming out of the ring with force. The diameter of the ring is a full three thousand meters, and the two of them happen to be in the center of the ring, and they are at least more than a thousand meters away from the edge of the ring.

Qingzhen snorted, and found that the scenery in front of him was rapidly receding, his body lost its center of gravity, and flew quickly towards the light curtain of the ring. Qingzhen meditated and made movements, but the true qi was completely suppressed, and there was no way to urge a trace of true qi at all.

From a distance, Qing Zhenming drew a parabola over the ring, flying out of the ring like a kite with a broken line, and in the blink of an eye, he had passed through the light curtain and came to the outside of the ring.

Qing Zhenming flew outside the ring, only then did he regain his mobility, immediately sacrificed his sword, stabilized his body, and looked at the bloody ruthless man in the center of the ring in disbelief, and he couldn't believe that the bloody ruthless man let him go so easily.

Qing Zhenming was covered in cold sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, just now he really thought that he was finished, but fortunately, the bloody and ruthless man let him go, and at the same time, he was nervous, and his heart was filled with a burst of ecstasy for the rest of his life.

"Thank you Ning Gongzi for your mercy!" Qing Zhenming bowed his hand to the bloody ruthless man in the air, and his tone was extremely sincere.

The tens of millions of cultivators on Wanliu Mountain saw that the battle had ended in the blink of an eye, and they all looked at each other, feeling that it was coming too quickly, and it was not as intense as they imagined, and immediately broke out into a noisy cheer and applauded loudly.

The throw just now seemed to be nothing, but the people on Wanliu Mountain were all cultivators, and of course they knew how powerful it was.

Throwing a person of more than 100 catties out of a distance of more than 1,000 meters, how much body should a bloody and ruthless person have, this hand alone is not something that these strong people of the young generation in the East can do, and the bloody and ruthless man really deserves his reputation.

Xiao Cheng waved his hand, he didn't take Qing Zhenming's thanks to heart, as the junior uncle of the Sword Pavilion, he couldn't hurt Qing Zhenming, and this was not a big move.

"In the first game of the first round of the finals, Ning Son-in-law won!" the chief referee on the stage announced in a deep voice.

On the stand on the edge of the cliff, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief, Qingzhen was in danger, and there was no danger to his life, and it seemed that the bloody and ruthless people were not as bloodthirsty and crazy as they imagined.

At the front of the stands, Ning Qianyu and Ning Qianxi sat side by side, Ning Qianyu breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that the bloody and ruthless people would kill Qing Zhenming, after all, Qing Zhenming was an acquaintance with her, and she had helped her, not to mention that which woman didn't want her sweetheart to be a hero of righteousness.

"Sister, you see, I said that he is not as ...... as I imagined So crazy, he is still principled and will not kill people indiscriminately!" Ning Qianyu couldn't help but smile happily, Xiao Cheng threw Qing Zhenming out of the field, making her face glow.

Ning Qianxi only felt ridiculous, Xiao Cheng was Qing Zhenming's little uncle, how could he hurt Qing Zhenming, this was completely reasonable, and she bowed her head slightly: "En, it's good to have principles!"

At this time, Ning Qianxi couldn't help but think of the chase after the Taishan competition, she took the Kunlun disciples to chase Xiao Cheng for dozens of miles, Xiao Cheng was chased by her, how did she know that Xiao Cheng was her senior brother at that time...... Thinking about the past, I just feel a little funny.

Seeing whether Ning Qianxi was worried or happy, Ning Qianyu was confused, and always felt that her sister seemed a little strange today, but she couldn't tell what was strange......

At the end of the first game, Xiao Cheng won the competition without any suspense, and has advanced to the second round of the quarterfinals, he is probably the easiest person in the first round.

Xiao Cheng flew down from the ring, and glanced at the fierce senior sister in the main stand, but found that the senior sister seemed to be distracted, and couldn't help but be a little curious, what this fierce senior sister was thinking.

As soon as Xiao Cheng returned to the stands, the staff from the nine places served tea and poured water, and also brought him the best spiritual fruit, this kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by elders, of course Xiao Cheng will not be polite.

In the morning, only the first round of the finals will be held, and the first game will be won, and the second game will be played in the afternoon, if the expectation is good, the second game in the afternoon will be a duel between him and Yan Taiqing, Xiao Cheng is very much looking forward to the duel with Yan Taiqing.

After a ten-minute break, the chief referee announced the start of the second game, the second game was Yan Taiqing against the beast master James of the Western God Pet Temple.

This competition has attracted the attention of cultivators, on the one hand, because Yan Taiqing's name is very loud and he is likely to become the head of the Kunlun faction in the future, and on the other hand, this is a duel between the strong of the East and the West, and the cultivators naturally hope that Yan Taiqing can thwart the strong of the West and become Yang Wei of the Eastern cultivation world.

The two flew into the ring, Wan Liushan immediately let out bursts of cheers, Xiao Cheng also raised his spirit, he would not underestimate any opponent, Yan Taiqing was his opponent in the second game, of course he wanted to see what Yan Taiqing's strength had reached.

In the ring, in addition to Yan Taiqing and James, there was also a fire lion with raging flames and a sturdy white bear, these two strange beasts were of course the pet beasts of the beast master James.

The Western Beast Master belongs to a branch of the magician, and the Eastern Way of the Beast Master is somewhat similar, the Beast Master itself does not have much strength, all rely on the pet beast to fight, the stronger the pet beast strength, the more numerous, the stronger the Beast Master, in the West is an extremely terrible group of people, the biggest weakness of the Beast Master is of course the fear of being close to the enemy.

James's two pet beasts are extremely powerful, reaching the Fourfold Heaven Primal Realm of the Demonic Beasts, the Great White Bear must be used for defense, and the Fire Lion is used for attack, so as to achieve the purpose of both offense and defense.

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~R1152