"Ye Zhen will win!"

"Ye Zhen will lose!"

The two screams with completely opposite opinions made the senior leaders of the Sun and Moon God Sect look at each other in surprise. Even the leader Jian Qianxiong couldn't help but frown, revealing a hint of headache.

These two sweet shouts naturally came from the sun and moon, Feng Qingyue and Yu Hanjing. However, Yu Hanjing seemed to be deliberately opposing Feng Qingyue. After Feng Qingyue had just said that Ye Zhen would win, Yu Hanjing immediately refuted, and the two sharp arrow-like eyes immediately collided in the void.

"Deputy Master Yu, since you are so confident in Sang Boquan, how dare you make a bet with me!" Suddenly, Feng Qingyue raised her white wrist and made a crisp sound when the purple and green rings collided, "I'll bet on this pair of purple and green rings, what are you betting on?"

Yu Hanjing's expression was suddenly stunned. She knew what the Ziqing Double Rings mean to Feng Qingyue. Even though she thought Feng Qingyue was a little angry at this time, she bet on Ziqing Double Rings as soon as she opened her mouth, which was indeed unexpected.

"Qingyue, a match..."

"Shut up, Qingyue is also called by you!" Feng Qingyue shouted fiercely, which made Yu Hanjing stunned. After a while, he realized that the situation made the leader Jian Qianxiong frown again.

"Do you bet? I use the purple and green rings to bet Ye Zhen will win! If you don't dare, just shut up obediently. Don't even dare to insist on your own judgment. Don't talk about right and wrong!" Feng Qingyue was a little aggressive.

After a while, he was Feng Qingyue's face was reduced. It was abnormal. Yu Hanjing did not get angry, nor did he curse, but showed an extremely aggrieved look. This look made Ye Zhen feel very strange.

This is unscientific.

Before this, Yu Hanjing met Feng Qingyue, and when did he say "little prostitute" at once? The scolding was more harsh and more painful.

This time he became obedient?

Even if the leader Jian Qianxiong is here, his attitude will not be like this. At least, Feng Qingyue still treats Han Jing as usual.

A look of grievance appeared on his pretty face. Yu Hanjing gritted his teeth and reached out to take off the golden hairpin on his head. Ye Zhen remembered that Yu Hanjing's golden hairpin was also a low-grade spiritual weapon.

"Okay, since you must bet on the hall master, then I have bet too, but I only have this low-grade spirit..."

"Okay. The spiritual weapon is the weapon for warriors to stand on their own. How can you make a bet on fighting spirit? Since you have different opinions, just look!" Surprisingly, the voice of the leader Jian Qianxiong sounded, stopping the bet in time.

Ye Zhen cried out inwardly, but it was a pity that Feng Qingyue could almost have a low-grade spiritual weapon.

A hint of complacent look flashed through Yu Hanjing's eyes, but Feng Qingyue's expression became a little ugly, and she bit her lip in anger.

As the leader Jian Qianxiong said, her judgment was somewhat suspicious of fighting spirit, and Feng Qingyue was so determined that she could not be careful.

Even the strong man in the Making Mail Realm does not everyone have low-grade spiritual weapons.

"What do you think?" The leader Jian Qianxiong turned to ask others.

"I recommend Ye Zhen, leader, so I naturally like Ye Zhen!" Tian Guizhang said.

"Deputy Master Tian, ​​my eyesight towards you are really..." Yao Sen shook his head in a tit-for-tat way, "Even if Ye Zhen is talented and uses the third level of the Soul Sea Realm to fight against Sang Boquan, who is at the second level of the Budding Mail Realm, it is extremely difficult to win. What's more, his serious injury has not healed at this moment, and he has a single arm disabled?"

"Master, I think Sang Boquan's chances of winning are better!" said Chen Cang, the leader of Riyao Hall.

"Since Deputy Master Tian can recommend Ye Zhen, I think Ye Zhen's strength is not much different. However, it is indeed a fact that Ye Zhen's serious injury has not healed. I think the winning rate between Ye Zhen and Sang Boquan is 37!" Zhu Ling, the head of the internal affairs department, was a bit slippery.

"Master, my subordinates think that Sang Boquan has a higher winning rate!" As the newly appointed commander of the Sun and Moon God Guard, He Yangxin is under great pressure.

"It seems that everyone tends to be Sang Boquan and Elder Tu, what do you think?"

"Me?" Elder Tu, who had half closed his eyes, raised his eyelids, "I think Ye Zhen might win! He is very good at doing extraordinary things, otherwise, how dare he stand here at the third level of the Soul Sea Realm?"

"oh?"

The leader Jian Qianxiong made a meaningful ending sound, and looked at the commander Ji Yuanxiu. The latter immediately understood and shouted loudly, "The competition began!"

With a shout, the commander Ji Yuanxiu flew into the air, and the waves of spiritual light and soul were faintly emitting, and he was ready to go. Obviously, he was preparing to deal with the unexpected situation in the competition.

If the leader really wants to take action, he, as the commander, will be less competent!

"please!"

"please!"

The moment the letter was sent out, an extremely sharp momentum suddenly erupted from Sang Bo's body. The phantom of a silver spear suddenly rose from Sang Bo's back. In an instant, it plunged into Sang Bo's full palm and merged with Sang Bo's full silver spear, and the dazzling light suddenly exploded.

Almost the moment he merged into it, the silver spear slightly became slightly, and thousands of silver lights burst out in front of Sang Bo's body, attacking Ye Zhen's body.

Each silver light made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. Thousands of silver lights of breaking through the air gathered together, forming a thunderous sound of rolling thunder like a thunderous sound.

What's even more terrifying is that thousands of cyclones formed by the silver lights break through the air gathered together, and together with the sound of rolling thunder, it condensed into a cyclone with silver light shining like a dragon, and rushed towards Ye Zhen with an extremely domineering aura.

Thunderbolt Dragon Spear!

The mid-grade magical powers and martial arts thunder dragon spear!

As soon as he got started, Sang Boquan used his strongest magical powers and vowed to defeat Ye Zhen in the shortest time.

Sang Boquan's voice is amazing, but Ye Zhen's side is very ordinary.

A purple seal floated lightly on his chest, but it emitted a mysterious power fluctuation. Moreover, due to the activation of the Broken Jade Sutra, the purple jade spiritual power on the surface kept collapsed inward, and almost no power fluctuations were felt.

In terms of momentum, Ye Zhen was completely defeated!

"Brother Nian, who do you think will win?"

On both sides of the altar, Zuo Xiong was talking to Nian Xinghe, but his eyes were staring at the two people competing, unwilling to let go of any details.

"We..." Suddenly, Nian Xinghe's face changed suddenly.

On the battlefield, Ye Zhen raised his hand, and a purple jade seal on his chest flashed a purple light, and then he faced the magical power, martial arts thunder dragon spear formed by thousands of silver lights.

"Is that kind of skill?" Sang Boquan suddenly showed a grim smile. There were thirteen changes in his Thunder Dragon Spear, and it was just the most common one in front of him. "Kill!" Sang Bo's whole body was like lightning. The man and gun were combined, and turned into one of the Thunder Dragon Spears and blasted towards Ye Zhen.

"Suppress!"

Ye Zhen touched his lips and spit out two simple words, but these two simple words were like a bolt from the blue for Sang Boquan!

The purple light suddenly burst out from the broken jade seal. Wherever the light passed, everything stopped. A tornado burst out of thin air around the purple light of the broken jade seal.

This scene made the senior officials of the Sun and Moon Sect change suddenly.

Air tornado is only generated when powerful forces completely drive away the air in the area in a moment. Ordinary powerhouses in the vein-casting realm may not be able to do it, but Ye Zhen appeared here!

Bang!

The sound of acne-inducing collision suddenly sounded.

The Thunder Dragon Spear, which had gathered thousands of silver lights, hit the purple light emitted by the broken jade seal when it suppressed it, bursting out little by little and then shattered.

However, the broken jade seal in the void did not move at all!

"Ah?" This scene surprised everyone.

But Sang Boquan was anxious. The silver spear in his palm suddenly spiraled, and the thunder dragon spear suddenly turned like a whirlwind. "Dragon drill gun!"

This is the strongest attacking move among his magical powers and martial arts, the Thunder Dragon Spear. Even the warriors at the third level of the Forging Vein Realm dare not take action head-on. They should be able to break Ye Zhen's broken jade seal.

But at the same time, Ye Zhen yelled another word.

"burst!"

This word was heard in Sang Boquan's ears, and there was not much feeling, but the consequences of this word's detonation made Sang Boquan's face instantly lose its blood color.

The power that collapsed inward on the broken jade seal instantly lost its balance and exploded under the guidance of Ye Zhen's soul power. The purple light burst out from the inside out, and the sky was immediately covered by purple light, and even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky lost its color at this moment.

The dragon drill gun that Sang Boquan had just condensed just melted quickly under the purple light like a soup splashing snow! However, the power of the dragon drill gun was quite impressive, blocking most of the broken jade seals from exploded.

However, even the remaining power was not something that Sang Boquan could resist. Ye Zhen broke the jade seal and could directly suppress the magical martial arts skill Chiyantian Net used by Jiaoen, a fifth-level powerful man in the Mai Realm, to break it, let alone the magical martial arts skill performed by Sang Boquan, a second-level martial arts warrior in the Mai Realm.

Even if he uses mid-level magical powers and martial arts at the heavenly level, it won’t work!

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the body-protecting spirit armor on Sang Bo's entire face was directly shattered under the impact of the broken jade seal. The purple light aftermath hit Sang Bo's chest. At the critical moment, Sang Bo's silver spear was removed in his palm, and the silver light exploded, taking over Ye Zhen's move!

However, before Sang Boquan could breathe a sigh of relief, another purple seal broke through the void in another shrill sound of breaking through the air, and looked at Sang Boquan like lightning!

"Suppress!"

Ye Zhen's voice followed, and the majestic purple light instantly looked under San Boquan's head.

Under the suppression of the purple light of the broken jade seal, Sang Boquan was like a piece of wood, and was directly knocked down from the sky by Ye Zhen. The moment his feet fell heavily, the purple light of the broken jade seal followed, as if he had fallen into a mountain range, and continued to rush over Sang Boquan's head.

Bang!

Under the suppression of the terrifying force, Sang Boquan's knees suddenly became weak and he couldn't help but kneel to the ground. This kneeling seemed like an avalanche. The terrifying suppression of pressure followed, and his waist became soft. In an instant, Sang Boquan was like a salted fish, spreading it flat on the ground! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. Read.)
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