Chapter 1152 The competition is over, meeting the dragon girl
"Miss Meng Yu knows him?" Bei Xiao asked in surprise.
"Just go find him," Meng Yu lowered his head and whispered a few instructions in his ear.
Bei Xiao nodded slightly and walked towards Xu Zimo step by step.
"Fellow Taoist, would you like to help me compete?" Bei Xiao asked sincerely.
"Fellow Taoist, don't forget to refuse. Once I become the city lord, I will take my fellow Taoists with me when I go to Beihai on the day of the canonization. How about that?"
"She told you, right?" Xu Zimo glanced at Meng Yu and chuckled.
"Fellow Taoist, are you willing?" Bei Xiao didn't answer, but just asked.
"Okay," Xu Zimo waved his hand and agreed.
He wants to see the Dragon Girl and the Demon Transformation Pond. These are top priorities.
"Thank you," Bei Xiao bowed to him and replied happily.
"Dad, I have already selected the three of them, why not let's compete now."
"Okay," the middle-aged man sitting on the armchair nodded lightly.
Bei Qinghai, who was next to him, looked serious and said, "Gong Da, you go up first."
"Yes," the eldest of the three Gong brothers came out first.
He looked around at everyone and shouted softly: "Which one of you dares to challenge me?"
"I'll come," Qi Wen, the eldest of the two doctors in Qishan, walked out. He was holding a folding fan and had a red dot between his eyebrows.
His eyes were like vertical swords, and the spear behind his back glowed with cold and silver light in the sunlight.
"Please," the two greeted each other with fists clasped, and as soon as they finished speaking, the gun intent and the sword intent began to riot together.
The spear behind Qi Wen circled around his body, and the spear tip tore through the space and flowed turbulently, flashing with cold light.
Gong Da, on the other hand, held a series of machetes in his hand, and the wind of the sword suddenly turned into a stream of swords all over the sky.
The knife and the gun collided, and sparks flew out.
Both of them have bright figures, and their sword and spear skills are both superb.
The power of the cultivation of the divine veins has greatly increased.
Everyone around was watching with great interest.
"Both the Gong family's sword skills and the Qi family's spear skills have their merits," someone praised.
"The two of them are also skilled at each other. I'm afraid we won't be able to tell the winner for a while."
Just as the man said, the battle lasted for more than ten minutes.
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Ten minutes later, the two of them were out of breath and covered in bruises.
"You can't do it anymore," Gong laughed.
"It's better to admit defeat as soon as possible."
"Fart, I can fight for dozens more rounds," Qi Wen snorted coldly.
The spear in his hand moved forward, the tip of the spear raised, and endless sharp light emitted.
An inch long, an inch strong.
Gong Da, on the other hand, was waving a series of swords like tigers and tigers, and the swords and guns collided, creating waves of air.
At this moment, Gong Da's left hand was seen moving forward, and several sharp arrows suddenly shot out from his wide cuff.
Qi Wen's expression changed drastically, he raised his gun upwards, was forced to change its trajectory, and shot all the sharp arrows away.
However, Gong Da also took advantage of the opportunity and cut his gown with the blade, leaving a trail of blood behind him.
Then he kicked Qi Wen away.
"Despicable, using tricks," Qi Wu, the second man of the Qi family next to him, shouted angrily.
"There is only victory or defeat in a battle, so how can we talk about being despicable and fair?" Gong Dal snorted coldly.
"If he can't do it himself, he can afford to lose."
"Okay," Qi Wu gritted his teeth and saw him walking up with a strong back and a strong body.
"Who's coming next?"
Under his eyes, he looked like an awakened tiger, and many people were afraid to look at him.
"Gong Er, go," Bei Qinghai ordered.
"Yes," I saw the second among the three Gong brothers slowly walking out holding a long sword.
He stood with a sword in his hand, his white shirt fluttering, facing Qi Wu from a distance.
"Please enlighten me!"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's get started," Qi Wu said impatiently.
Gong Er's long sword was in his hand and he slashed it down with one strike.
Unexpectedly, Qi Wu didn't use any weapons at all, he just grabbed the sword with his bare hands like a bare blade.
The sharp sword seemed to be cutting on steel.
Gong Er desperately tried to draw out his sword, but had no chance.
Qi Wu roared, the tiger roared in the forest, he directly pulled the long sword in half, and landed a heavy punch.
Gong Er's figure flew out in a pool of blood.
"Second brother," the Gong brothers nearby shouted quickly.
"I'm fine, I can fight again," Gong Er stood up and waved his hand.
Although his mouth and nose were bleeding, he still held his chest straight.
"This Gong Er is careless," Xie Changliu said calmly in the pavilion.
"It is said that the Qi family's marksmanship is well-deserved, but Qi Wu has not practiced marksmanship.
It's like a tempered body of a ferocious beast, broken with force," Xu Zimo also nodded.
He replied: "If Gong Eryi comes up and doesn't come into contact with Qi Wu, he can still win by just using his sword energy to make a detour.
But now, it’s very difficult.”
When Xu Zimo finished speaking, the victory or defeat in the middle of the field was over.
Gong Er's seriously injured body was already on the verge of collapse, and Qi Wu was unable to hold on for more than a few rounds under Qi Wu's violent rages.
Now with one win and one loss, the final result will depend on the third game.
Bei Xiao was slightly nervous, looked at Meng Yu and asked, "Is that person okay?"
He was still a little worried in his heart. After all, he had never seen this young man before and he had no reputation at all.
If you are not your opponent, you will never have a chance to make a comeback.
"Believe in my vision," Meng Yu replied with slightly narrowed eyes.
"It's my turn," Xu Zimo yawned and lazily walked forward.
It's really hard to interest him in this kind of battle.
If I didn't say it was to meet the Dragon Girl, I wouldn't have competed at all.
Among the crowd, the third youngest of the Gong family slowly stood up and walked forward.
Among the three brothers, he has the highest cultivation level and has become an immortal.
Wearing a green robe, he looks quite like an immortal.
His eyes were as steady as water, and his whole body was filled with a faint fairy spirit. Every step he took seemed to have the charm of a fairy.
"I learned the spirit of the immortal, but not the essence," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
Hearing this, Gong San raised his eyes instantly, and even the red dot between his eyebrows bloomed with a huge red light.
In the monster, one eye slowly opened.
"Repeat what you just said," Gong San said calmly.
"I said, you are trash," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Looking for death," Gong San said without any nonsense. Between his eyebrows, the third eye shot out a red light.
Like billowing flames, it swallows and submerges all the void in its path.
"It's the Crimson Flame Sky Eye," someone exclaimed.
"It is said that Gong San once killed the king of the red flame eyed beast and moved its eyes to his own body.
It seems the rumors are true."
Looking at the oncoming blazing red light, Xu Zimo slapped his right hand, and a strong sense of oppression came instantly.
Hongmang was photographed directly.
The red light refracted back, which Gong San didn't expect, and directly hit him between the eyebrows.
The red light exploded, and he screamed on the ground in pain.
It took a full minute for Gong San to feel relief from the pain.
