Chapter 2339: Sky Spear vs Hidden Spear

On the competition stage.

The complexion of the East Patriarch changed, and he suddenly looked at Liu Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Are you going to admit defeat?"

Just as Liu Shuang was about to say something, he squeezed his hands even tighter, unable to speak at all.

The extreme panic on his face became more and more obvious.

The bloodshot on the eyes also made up more and more, and a pair of eyes seemed to be forcibly squeezed out of the eye sockets.

The elders of the Eastern Clan understood, and hurriedly said loudly, "The outcome is already divided..."

Yuan Ruoli interrupted coldly, "Not yet, he hasn't given up."

"Yuan Ruoli." The Eastern Clan elder frowned, "The outcome is already divided, there is no need to continue the fight."

Yuan Ruoli's face was gloomy and cold, "You know, the weak are not qualified to stand in front of me."

"Since you're standing, don't expect to survive."

The gloomy words made the arrogance of the surrounding spectators change for a long time.

The Dongfang Clan elder shook his head, "The Dongfang family has its own rules of the Dongfang family."

Whoosh...the figure of the old man from the East flickered.

bang...

When the Dongfang Clan elder appeared, he was already beside Liu Shuang, and a pair of old palms caught Liu Shuang.

However, a powerful palm stopped him.

Two pairs of palms collided, and a deafening impact sound erupted.

"Huh? How is it possible to stop the slap of the Eastern Clan elder?"

"This elder is a strong man at the seventh level of the Holy Venerable Realm, how could Yuan Ruoli stop him?"

Surrounded by shocking noises.

The old man from the Dongfang family squinted at Liu Shuang, "Liu Shuang, you are not my opponent."

"Oh, really?" Yuan Ruoli smiled coldly.

"What?" The Dongfang Clan elder suddenly shrank his pupils, his color changed unexpectedly.

Those old eyes revealed a panic, exactly the same as Liu Shuang's terrified face at the moment.

"I hate others to disturb me." Yuan Ruoli's face was frosty.

"Hmph." The old man from the East Clan snorted coldly, and the old palm grabbed Liu Shuang, who was kneeling on the ground, and forcibly escaped from the range of the competition stage with a flash.

Until the two fell outside the competition platform, Liu both put down their hands and gasped for breath.

"Young Master Liu Shuang, are you in serious trouble?" Dongfang Patriarch asked in a deep voice.

"It's alright." Liu Shuang shook his head, his face full of fear, "It's just a little trouble breathing, but it's not hurt. Thank you Elder Dongfang for your concern."

"Yeah." The elder Dongfang Clan nodded and looked at Yuan Ruoli on the competition stage with a solemn expression.

"In this battle, the winner is from Yuanzong, Yuan Ruoli."

The elders of the Eastern clan jumped onto the competition platform again and announced loudly.

"Hmph, mind your own business." Yuan Ruoli snorted coldly and stepped down coldly.

On the spectator seats.

Xiao Yi glanced at him, his face slightly shocked, "It's a little strange to make a strong man's eyes show fear."

"Cut." Qinglin cut lightly,

"This guy is enough."

Xiao Yi smiled, "If you meet this person, are you sure?"

"Huh?" Qing Lin thought for a moment in silence, then nodded, "Yes, I can beat him up."

Ran Qi said, "I'm 100% sure..."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi asked in surprise.

"Battle." Ran Qi spit out two words solemnly.

"Cut." Qinglin smiled disdainfully.

Xiao Yi looked at the two bickering and was slightly surprised. He could clearly see that the expressions on the faces of the two were not pure arrogance, but absolute confidence in the strong.

In just over a month, what have these two experienced, and what level of strength should they reach now.

"The next battle, Ling Hong of the Arrow Star House, will play against the Meng family, Meng Tian."

The East Patriarch said loudly.

Whizzing…

The two figures jumped onto the stage.

One of them was Ling Hong.

The other person was Meng Tianjiao, Meng Tian, ​​who Xiao Yi had met before.

"A secular genius?" As soon as Meng Tian came to power, he stood with his hands behind his back, his face proud.

"To be honest, I really don't know where you secular people have the confidence to dare to be compared with our hidden forces."

"Arrow Star Mansion? Overlord force?"

"Oh, I'm afraid an ordinary warrior in my Xu family who guards the door can be destroyed."

Ling Hong sneered, "Meng Tian, ​​right? Might as well take the shot first."

"It's okay." Meng Tian shook his head, "I will give you a chance, you should take the shot first."

"After ten moves, I will shoot you down and let you know what it means to be ignorant of the sky and the earth, and what it means to be superior or inferior..."

whoosh…

In the air, a black streamer flashed by.

The air seemed to freeze, and there was only a crisp, cold sound.

bang...

A sharp black arrow slammed into Meng Tian's chest.

With a loud explosion, Meng Tian didn't respond before he was blown away by an arrow. When he landed on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out and his face turned pale.

The battle between the two was actually a one-shot kill?

"Bastard, you sneak attack?" Meng Tian vomited blood, his breath was weak, but his face was still angry.

"Huh? This is the hidden genius?" Ling Hong proudly put away the black longbow in his hand.

"This arrow is just an ordinary arrow."

"If I used the Liyuan arrow, you would have pierced your heart with one arrow and would never have a chance to speak again."

The elder of the Eastern Clan made a speech at the right time and announced loudly, "The winner of this battle is the Young Palace Master of Arrow Star Palace, Ling Hong."

The battles on the martial arts platform began again and again and ended again and again.

In the spectator seats, Xiao Yi was mostly in high spirits and only glanced at random.

until an hour later.

"The next battle, Ran Qi from the Heavenly Spear Mansion, will play against Xishan Yuwen's family, Yu Wenjun."

"It's my turn." Ran Qi stood up, fighting spirit high.

"Be careful." Xia Yiming reminded, "Yu Wenjun is a powerhouse of Ba Gun."

"Among the hidden talents, this person is also ranked first."

Xiao Yi glanced at Yu Wenjun, who took the stage first, and nodded, "Twenty thousand, the second-level cultivation of the Holy Venerable Realm, this person is not only ranked first, but also one of the best."

Ran Qi smiled, "Xiao Yi only cares about me, Xia Yiming, you remind me too?"

Xia Yiming retracted his gaze and said coldly, "You are the friend of the palace lord, Yiming knows what he knows, and reminding him is the right thing to do."

Qing Lin sneered, "If you lose, don't come back to see me."

"Cut, let's worry about yourself first." Ran Qi smiled disdainfully, her figure flashed, and she took the stage.

The two faced each other, looking at each other.

The eyes of each other were equally fierce; the bodies of each other were equally fierce.

The two, if you don't look at the face, just look at the body and temperament, etc., are like twins.

"Yu Wenjun." Yu Wenjun was dressed in white. He was tall but not burly, but appeared sturdy and broad.

A bright white spear shot out.

"I heard that you are known as the Sky Spear." Yu Wenjun said proudly, "Unfortunately, the one you are going to face is the tyrannical spear of my Yuwen family."

"This gun is called Zhenshan Ba ​​Yin Gun."

"You worldly spear is incomparable."

Chong…

Ran Qi also pointed the gun directly, and said coldly, "It's a pity, it's me."

"This gun is called the Crazy Dragon Cloud Piercing Gun."

"What you want to face is the ancient thunder gun, chasing the sun with thunder, and mad dragon breaking the sky."

"You will lose."

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