Yes, in the ring match, she decided who would deal with Song Qian. This idea was created by Zhou Qin. However, as the leader of the martial arts world in the Earthly Continent, she naturally would not say it out on her own initiative, but would let Tang Qingyun come out and say it.
"this...."
Hearing this, Sanjue Zhenren pondered and looked very embarrassed.
If it were before, Sanjue Zhenren would definitely not hesitate so much. After all, his strength is one of the best in the Zhongyuan Continent, and even in the Jiuzhou Continent, he is still a top expert.
But before the fierce battle with Fire Qilin, Sanjue Zhenren was seriously injured. If the ring match was held, there would be no chance of Tianquan Sect winning.
After all, everyone present is all masters from the Jiuzhou Continent.
"Wonderful, this idea is wonderful!"
"Just in the ring match, whoever wins will take this little girl away!"
"Yes, that's how it should be, it seems fair!"
Just as Sanjue Zhenren was hesitating, the masters of other sects around him nodded, and they were all excited.
well!
Seeing this scene, Sanjue Zhenren had to nod and smiled bitterly: "Since that's the case, just do it."
To be honest, when the ring competition was held, Sanjue Real People were reluctant.
But there is no way. If you disagree with the situation in front of you, it will be equivalent to offending the sects of various continents, with more than 100 people in total. No matter how powerful the Tianquan Sect is, it cannot afford to offend it.
Hula!
Seeing that Sanjue Zhenren agreed, everyone present was happy and at the same time ordered their disciples to quickly clear the battlefield and then create a grand arena. The fastest update was updated
Yue Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Now that things have come to this, Yue Feng only hopes that he can win in the ring battle. Only by winning can he save Song Qian.
Yue Feng had no choice. If there was no ring, it would be almost impossible for him to rescue Song Qian today.
At this time, Song Qian could no longer bear the terrifying power in her body and fainted.
Little sister, don’t worry, I will definitely not let you fall into the hands of others.
Yue Feng clenched his fists and sweared secretly.
"husband!"
At this moment, Liu Xuan held Yue Feng's arm tightly and was very nervous: "Can you do this ring game?"
She knew that her man was the bravest person in the world and there was nothing she could not do.
But...these people in front of us are all powerful sects from various continents. He alone, facing so many masters, can he really win but not lose?
Yue Feng smiled and gave her a comforting look.
Zhu Rong next to him endured the pain and slowly stood up. At this time, Zhu Rong also knew that Song Qian was Yue Feng's cousin. She gave the two treasures to this little girl just now, but it was actually a harm to her. At this time, Zhu Rong felt extremely guilty.
Zhu Rong slowly walked to Yue Feng, looking at Liu Xuan up and down, and was secretly surprised. What an ugly woman. This woman just called Yue Feng brothers husband?
The next second, Zhu Rong couldn't help asking Yue Feng: "This is..."
"Brother Zhurong!" Yue Feng introduced with a smile: "This is my wife, Liu Xuan. Don't look at her now, it's a bit scary. She was also a famous goddess in our place before."
When saying this, Yue Feng had a smile on his face, but he felt indescribable guilt.
Xuan'er will never pay it back in her life for her to become like this.
oh!
Zhu Rong nodded, then looked at Liu Xuan: "Sister-in-law, what kind of poison did you get in your face?"
As a strong man who has lived for thousands of years, Zhu Rong has never seen anything, so he naturally will not judge people by his appearance.
"I..."
Liu Xuan hesitated for a while, and then, with Yue Feng's encouragement, she roughly explained her experience.
"So that's it!" Zhu Rong nodded suddenly, thinking.
Seeing Zhurong's expression, Yue Feng's heart moved. Could it be that Brother Zhurong knows how to cure Liu Xuan?
"Everyone!"
Just as Yue Feng was about to ask, on the ring in front of him, Sanjue Real Person said aloud: "The ring has been set up. Any fellow practitioner in the world who wants to show his skills, please come up!"
As the words fell, the whole audience was silent.
The rewards for this ring competition are two peerless treasures. None of the masters present want to take the lead first.
"I'll do it first!"
A few seconds later, a loud voice sounded, and then a burly man jumped and landed gently on the ring, majestic and extraordinary.
On his back, he was carrying a huge blood-colored tiger-headed sword.
The road is full of blood red. From a distance, it seems like blood is flowing. It is very domineering and shocking.
Um?
Purple weapon!
Yue Feng's eyes flashed, and he was secretly shocked. The background of this person was not simple after all.
Wow!
As soon as this person appeared, a burst of restlessness came from the crowd around him.
"Situ Qianjun?"
"The owner of Fenglin Village? Situ Qianjun?"
"I heard that Situ Qianjun has a dragon and tiger sword. Every time he kills someone and gets blood, the sound of dragon roars and tigers will be heard from the sword. I don't know whether it is true or false."
Everyone was talking, and their tone was shocked.
Situ Qianjun, owner of Fenglinzhuang, Zhongyuan Continent.
Fenglin Village is named after the maple trees all over the mountains and fields. It is a cultivation family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Compared with the Jiuzhou Continent, Fenglin Village has a profound foundation, but every generation of owners is a talented figure.
Situ Qianjun, as the eighth generation owner of Fenglin Village, is even more extraordinary. More than ten years ago, the 19-year-old grade took the position of the owner through fierce competition. In the year after he took the position of the owner, he destroyed more than a dozen evil forces, both large and small, within a hundred miles of Fenglin Village, and became famous in a row.
At this time, Situ Qianjun, the fourth-level Martial Emperor, also possesses the purple-level weapon, the bloodthirsty sword, and its strength cannot be underestimated.
call!
For a moment, under the ring, everyone looked at each other and felt a little timid.
The first one to play is so strong, who dares to challenge it? So many people are watching, how shameless is it to lose?
The fourth Duan of the Martial Emperor?
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng smiled secretly and was about to get on stage.
In Yue Feng's heart, it doesn't matter whether he wants two treasures or not, saving his younger sister is the most important thing.
Although Situ Qianjun is very strong, Yue Feng is confident and defeated him within three moves.
"I'll do it!"
At this moment, a man screamed, then jumped onto the ring, clasped his fists at Situ Qianjun and said, "Ye Yunwei, come up and give him advice!"
As he said that, Ye Yunwei slowly raised his hand and held a golden sword tightly.
It was actually a purple-level weapon.
Wow!
In an instant, there was an uproar under the ring.
"I'll go, from Mingjian Villa..."
"It's another purple-level weapon, I really envy you!"
"Is there any need to say that the famous sword villa is a cast weapon, famous all over the world. What's so strange about a purple-level weapon?"
At this time, Yue Feng's eyes were also flashing, looking at Ye Yunwei up and down, a slim figure appeared in his mind, and at the same time, he muttered in his heart.
This kid cannot be Ye Ziyi’s brother!
At the martial arts and bride competition in the Apocalypse Continent, Yue Feng met a young lady from Mingjian Villa and disguised herself as a man to participate in the competition. At that time, Yue Feng helped her a lot and was deeply impressed!
So, as soon as he saw Ye Yunwei, Yue Feng immediately remembered Ye Ziyi.