Chapter 135 The Decisive Battle Is Coming

In the afternoon, the much-anticipated finals are about to begin.

Jiang Du was on his way to the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Arena, but he met someone.

Silently, a small note was about to land on Jiang Du's body, but Qin Ran suddenly shot and grabbed the opponent's wrist instantly.

"What are you doing?" Qin Ran narrowed her eyes, and a killing intent slowly began to appear in her cold eyes.

Jiang Du didn't even feel anything. At this time, Qin Ran made a move, and Jiang Du only realized it, looking at this old man who was ordinary people.

"I..." The old man was at a loss for words. He didn't expect that when he came to post this note, he would be caught on the spot.

Because a few people walked, it was only for a moment, and the note could be pasted on the collar behind Jiang Du.

Jiang Du stretched out his hand and took out the note, only to see it read: "Lose, live! Win, die!"

Qin Ran looked at the note and said thoughtfully, "Long Family?"

The old man saw that since it had been exposed, he simply stopped talking nonsense.

"The old man just wants to remind this little boy that some people are not something he can mess with." The old man said lightly.

Qin Ran smiled, and then patted the old man's chest lightly, and even the old man did not respond.

But his face changed greatly, but then it became a little strange, because he felt that nothing happened to him.

"There are some people you can't afford to mess with." Qin Ran gave the old man this sentence, and then released the old man.

Several people continued to walk towards the National Martial Arts Arena.

The old man looked at the backs of a few people and smiled disdainfully. It's just you, our Long family can't afford to offend me. What can I do if I get caught? If you don't just let me go, you don't even dare to point a finger. move me.

"I hope you know each other." The old man muttered to himself, and continued walking towards the front.

But just after taking a dozen steps, his face suddenly distorted, and the sound of explosions constantly came from his body.

"puff!"

Finally, the old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his breath was so weak that he was dying, and his face was extremely pale.

"God Transformation!"

Looking at the voice with disbelief, how could that young girl be in the spirit realm?

"puff!"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out. He felt that his heart was about to shatter.

"Will he die?" Jiang Du glanced at Qin Ran and asked coldly.

"If you run fast, you won't." Qin Ran said lightly.

Jiang Du nodded, then he should not die.

Jiang Du took this note and looked at it again, then laughed dumbly, rubbed his palms, and the note burned directly and turned into a wisp of ash.

Martial Arts Arena!

Because today is the finals, I heard that the price of scalper tickets has doubled again.

Anyway, Jiang Ducheng looked at it, all of them were people.

Before the finals, according to the procedure, the leaders of the Warrior Association and other leaders had to speak, and Jiang Du silently cooperated with the scheduling of the staff.

The talk begins!

What kind of leader, we don't dare to mention, we don't dare to say.

"Everyone..."

The leader started a tirade.

One after another, the leaders started to speak one after another. After speaking for more than an hour, Jiang Dushi was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting.

At this time, Liang Junshi was going crazy, the host of Liang Junshi.

"Hello everyone, this is Liangjun City TV Station! Liangjun City TV Station! After a few days of wonderful competition, the National Martial Artist League, jointly organized by the National Martial Artist Association and the National Martial Artist Education Committee, officially entered the finals today. Among them, the finalists were Our peerless genius Jiang Du in Liangjun City will play against the genius Long Yun in the imperial capital. In addition, the first match is Shanhui, a genius disciple from Dalin Temple in the former province, who will play against the genius Qian Rufei in the capital. Jiang Du was born in a rural area and has a family Poverty, at a young age..."

Many young people in Liangjun City are doing nothing today, just lying in front of the computer, waiting for this game.

Including Internet cafes, what else is there to play games, even if you eat chicken now and then hang up, don't talk about hanging up, you won't be hit in heaven, because everyone is watching the live broadcast.

Soon, there was a lot of scolding in the live broadcast, because the speech was really stinky and long, making people impatient to wait.

Finally, with the end of the speech.

The elder of the National Martial Arts Association finally said loudly: "The National Talented Martial Artist League Finals officially begins now!"

The scene was full of cheers, and the referee finally walked to the martial arts field again.

"The first game, Yuansheng Shanhui VS Modu Qian Rufei!"

Shanhui's face was still pale, but he had come this far, and there was nothing to say about giving up, so he steadily walked towards the martial arts arena.

Qian Rufei also walked up, the two stood still, and their momentum rose, but it was obvious that Shanhui was weak, and the two were not on the same level.

"You are not my opponent now." Qian Rufei shook her head and told the truth.

"Amitabha, the poor monk knows!" Shanhui said with a kind face.

"Game start!"

Shanhui condensed slightly, and then shouted: "Fu Demon!"

This time, the figure of Buddha in the sky was much smaller.

But before Shanhui could attack, Qian Rufei had already let out a low voice.

"The law is imprisoned!"

"Golden Ding!"

Two spells came in an instant, and a huge golden cauldron slammed directly into Shanhui's body.

Shanhui vomited out a mouthful of blood, and her body was knocked several meters away.

But he still used the last bit of strength, and in the sky, the illusory Buddha pointed a finger towards Qian Rufei.

"shield!"

In front of Qian Rufei, layers of shields kept appearing, but within a few seconds, dozens of earthen shields had gathered in front of Qian Rufei.

The golden fingers came, and the earth shields were broken one by one, and the fingers were also broken.

Finally, the two canceled each other out, and Qian Rufei didn't make another move, but just looked at Shanhui quietly.

"Amitabha, I admit defeat, thank you for the money."

Shan Hui said in a low voice.

Qian Rufei nodded.

"Qian Rufei wins!" the referee said loudly.

At this time, there was a voice in the audience.

"Jiang Du!"

"Jiang Du!"

"Jiang Du!"

This voice grew from small to large, and at the end, the whole audience was calling Jiang Du's name, and the momentum seemed to be overwhelming.

Long Yun looked at all the audience with a gloomy face, and then his eyes turned to Jiang Du.

Jiang Du raised his brows and made a beheading gesture to Long Yun.

"Hehehe..." Long Yun let out a hoarse laugh.

Then the two instantly appeared on the martial arts field.

In the sky, dark clouds gathered, and the already gloomy weather was now covered by a large cloud.

Drops of rain appeared in the sky.

"It's raining……"

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