[69 Book Bar - www.] When Ouyang Xiao saw his grandson Ouyang Mu on the referee's bench, he was so angry that he fainted; his fierce and powerful aura soared into the sky and pressed towards the ugly man.
"Ouyang Xiao, are you ignoring me?" The old man from the martial arts school squinted at Ouyang Xiao, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a more powerful momentum burst out from the old man's thin body. Ouyang Xiao's
The momentum was suddenly pushed back.
This was not enough. The old man had reservations about taking action, but Luo Wei did not. Luo Wei had a fiery temper, and the ugly man on the stage was his grandson Ziye.
After Ouyang Xiao was knocked away by the aura of the old man from the martial arts hall, he put away his aura, and Luo Wei's aura exploded back and forth, pressing towards Ouyang Xiao.
Ouyang Xiao didn't care about adjusting his breath, and quickly raised his momentum. In a hurry, he fell to the disadvantage, and was pushed to the edge of the referee's seat by Luo Wei's momentum. The resentment in his eyes deepened, and there were traces of black lines all over his body.
Luo Wei gave it up when he saw that it was okay, and acted like a normal person, watching the competition from the referee's seat.
"Luo Wei, you are cruel!" Ouyang Xiao said viciously. If he couldn't tell that the ugly man was Ziye in disguise, he wouldn't have to continue hanging out in Taiping City and go directly to the underworld to report; he was very worried.
I’m wondering, is the venom of the Mandala Spirit Snake so easy to cure?
And the old man from the martial arts hall and Luo Wei, two old immortals, did not use up any martial power to help Ziye expel the Mandala Spirit Snake from his soul. Then how did he recover? How did he expel it? Could it be that he was behind the scenes?
Are there any experts giving him guidance?
That must be the case, otherwise how could he break through the limitations of useless material and become a genius? Then who is the master behind him?
A series of doubts arose in Ouyang Xiao's mind.
Seeing that Ouyang Xiao was pretending to be fine, Luo Wei said coldly, "Ouyang Xiao, you'd better put away those little tricks of yours. Don't think that I don't know what good things you have done!"
He hadn't even gone to trouble Ouyang Xiao, but Ouyang Xiao actually struck first, making Luo Wei furious. Due to the venue, it was difficult for him to get angry, so he could only snort.
Ouyang Mu, who had fainted on the stage, was carried off the stage. At this time, there was only one left on the field. The force of force and the Lingfeng spear and sword intersected. The two of them fought hard, and they did not realize that the battle on Ouyang Mu's side had ended.
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"The Shadow of the Overlord's Spear"
A red gun shadow appeared in front of Wu Wu. The spear shot was faster than the other. The sound of Wu Li's friction with the air resounded; Wu Wu's momentum had reached its peak.
Lin Feng had a solemn look on his face, but he did not retreat. The strength of a high-level martial artist burst out, and the long sword in his hand was instantly filled with black martial power.
"Pluto*Shield"
The black martial power danced with the long sword in Ling Feng's hand to form a semicircular shield, blocking it in front of him; the shadow of the spear struck the Hell Shield, causing ripples, and the Hell Shield was shattered into pieces.
The strength of the confrontation between Wu Zhili made the two people's robes "whistle", and cold sweat broke out between their foreheads; at this time, what the two people were competing for was not their martial skills, but the depth of their Wu Zhili.
The Zi Ye Cang Qiong Sword was stuck diagonally on the ground, just watching Wu Wu and Ling Feng fight to the death with their Wu power. One side was black, and the other was light blue. The intersection of black and blue was really beautiful.
"Martial power, you are crazy!" Feeling that the martial power in his body was flowing too much, Lin Feng shouted in fear. He was timid, and his martial power was seriously depleted, so he would have to accumulate martial power again to form a martial pill.
"Lin Feng, either you withdraw your sword, or we start all over again together!" Wu Wu said fiercely. He knew Lin Feng very well and knew that he was very afraid of death and even more afraid of practicing from scratch, so Wu Wu dared to fight like this.
The two of them were fighting to the death. They didn't realize that Ouyang Mu had been gloriously eliminated by Zi Ye and was receiving treatment under the competition stage.
The people of the Wu family and the Lin family in the audience wanted to remind them, but they were warned by the looks of all the referees on the referee's bench. Of course, among the referees who warned, the head of the Lin family and the head of the Wu family were not included. They were both worried.
In terms of force, Lin Feng used to bully Zi Ye when he was still useless. If both of them were to lose, they knew how Zi Ye would treat them both. The tragic end of Ouyang Mu just now is the best explanation.
"If you want to retreat together, don't think that I don't know what your plan is!" Although Lin Feng is timid, he is not stupid. On the contrary, he is also a little clever. Otherwise, he would not be the first among the martial arts students of the Lin family.
"good!"
"I'll count one, two, three, and retreat together!"
"good!"
"One...two...three, retreat!" Ling Feng stopped wielding his sword, and the black shield in front of him disappeared.
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Wu Wu's mouth. His spear did not stop, but stabbed Lin Feng's chest faster; by the time Lin Feng reacted, it was already too late.
Blood flowed out of the body through the gun barrel, and Lin Feng was stunned and in disbelief.
"The sword has no eyes, you idiot!" Wu Wu used both hands to fly up into the air and kicked Lin Feng in the chest. The spear left his body and blood poured out from the wound like a fountain.
"mean!"
"Shameless!"
The people watching in the audience, members of the Lin family, were very contemptuous of the act of force. They cursed loudly below and even threw gravel at the force.
"Wu Qingkong, if my grandson has any shortcomings, force must be buried with him!" Lin Xiaofeng said gloomily, disappeared from the referee's seat, and the next one appeared next to Lin Feng, who was kicked out of the competition stage by force.
He quickly used force to seal several acupuncture points around the wound. Looking at the wound that was almost penetrated by a spear, Lin Xiaofeng's face turned even darker.
Force seems to believe that he has won, holding his spear high and waving it.
"Force, well done!"
The people of the Wu family ignored the roar of the crowd below and cheered for the force.
"Hey, Wu Wu! Did you win?" Zi Ye's hoarse voice came out of his mouth with a sneer on his face; people like Wu Wu who stabbed their 'friends' twice in the back in order to achieve their goals were the most disgusting and the most detestable to him.
Hateful.
His behavior doomed him to tragedy.
"Humph, just you? You don't deserve it!" Wu Li said in a disdainful tone. He didn't take the ugly man in blue robes to heart. If he knew that the person in front of him was Zi Ye, who had just killed him alive.
If Ouyang Mu teased her to the point of vomiting blood and fainting, I'm afraid he wouldn't dare to speak so arrogantly.
"People like you don't deserve to live in this world!"
As he said that the Sky Sword was pulled out from the ground, the demon started walking, leaving a black afterimage on the spot;
"I will live and die for you!" He said and threw the spear of force towards the black shadow. He held the end of the spear with one hand and pulled out a thin sword.
"There is a sword hidden in the gun!" People on the referee's bench were shocked, including Wu Qingkong, a member of the Wu family.