typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 2098 Fate is just a thought!

 The appearance of Xue Ming attracted the attention of all the forces present. The Qi family were all a little wary. The appearance of Xue Ming was a signal. It seemed that the Hu family had no intention of agreeing to the request of their imperial clan.

I came to the exchange meeting just because of the chips offered by Xue Ming!

The noisy sound drowned out the buzzing formations, and the martial arts stage healed again, but this time the martial arts stage expanded a hundred times to the surrounding area!

The fifth stop! Team battle!

Hu Guyue of the Xuanzi Team still has no intention of taking action. The team leader is a disciple of the Hu family!

As for the Tianzi team, they are all disciples of the Jingshou clan. Apart from Jiang Xiangning and He Sui among the big guys, their bodies as big as a thousand hills are still very conspicuous!

"Are you really not ready to go?" Shao Haojin asked Lin Zheng and the others, leaning on Ang Ziyang who had woken up!

"If we get in, that guy will take action, and then we will have a deadly feud with the Xuanzi Team!" Lin Zheng said calmly: "What's more, Mo Fengyun and Mo Fengyu also have trump cards, keep watching!"

As the dull bell rang, the tragic atmosphere rushed towards me!

The ground shook, the runes flickered, and the two teams of men and horses almost met each other, and each suffered damage! Countless ancient warriors around stared straight eyes, for fear of missing any scene!

Boom! Rush to kill again and again! Mo Fengyun's eyes were covered by blood mist. The Frightening Beast Clan would not retreat. Attack was their best defense. Their innate advantages made them abandon defense!

However, the originally invincible advantage seems to have lost its effect. Compared to the cautious Tianzi Team, everyone in the Xuanzi Team seems to be more at ease!

Buzz! Collisions continued to erupt on the battlefield. Jiang Xiangning's face remained calm in the chaotic battlefield. She waved the fairy grass in her hand like a sharp sword. With every move, a disciple of Team Xuanzi was injured and left!

As time goes by, the anxious collision becomes a bit more fierce. When everyone is victorious, there is still some room left. You may still be able to control the strength of your shots, but at this moment, it is impossible to keep it!

But the Tianzi team's advantages slowly began to show. Whether it was Jiang Xiangning or He Sui, the resilience of the disciples of the Jingshou clan made everyone look at them this time!

Boom! The divine light like a waterfall separated the entire martial arts stage, and dozens of disciples of the Xuanzi Team were thrown out. At the same time, several disciples of the Shocking Beast Clan also lost their strength and withdrew from the battlefield!

Bang! Mo Fengyun and Mo Fengyu are standing at the front. Their magical power seems to have reached its limit. No matter what magical power or secret technique, no matter how powerful the moves are, the body and cultivation are the cornerstones!

After all, the time for this Jing Beast clan to transform is too short! Compared to the Hu family, they are still far behind!

"There is no other way!" Mo Fengyun grinned!

Mo Fengyu nodded, and the disciples of the Jingshou clan gathered around him again. Before the people in the Huzi team on the opposite side could react, the Jingshuo clan disciples who had been grouped together actually dispersed and rushed toward everyone!

Boom! A disciple of the Frightening Beast Clan rushed directly in front of the three Hu family disciples without dodging. His huge body wrapped around the three of them like a big net, and then he jumped directly off the stage!

Bang! A deep pit appeared in the audience. The three Hu family disciples were a little angry, but this was the rule of the exchange meeting. Any warrior who was knocked off the stage could not come back to the stage to take action!

Hu Guyue was a little confused in the distance. Damn it, when did these big guys know how to do this?

Bang bang bang! Almost in an instant, hundreds of Hu family disciples who were still able to stand were pulled off the stage by a disciple named Jingshou clan, and then "died together"!

Damn it! Hu Guyue was a little speechless! I originally thought that I was already very shameless, but it turned out that this group of people didn’t even think about shame!

Even Lin Zheng was a little surprised. In fact, there was still a chance, but he did not expect that the Jing Beast Clan would do this!

However, many powerful men in the distance nodded. The Frightening Beast Clan actually started to use their brains. There were no clear rules in the conference saying that they could not do this, so not breaking the rules was naturally the right way!

For a moment, the chaotic battlefield became calm again, and the disciples of the Jingshou clan relied on their big men to kill many disciples of the Xuanzi team with one for two!

Looking further up the stage, more than 600 disciples from the Tianzi Team were standing in front of less than 200 disciples from the Xuanzi Team!

Hu Guyue stared, and then kept ignoring Lin Zheng and the others. Could it be these guys' idea? Damn it! This time the loss is big! God's plan is not as good as man's!

Boom! Mo Fengyun and his group did not pay attention to the gazes of the people around them, and launched another attack against the angry Hu family disciples opposite!

Oops! A cold light flashed past, He Sui's figure flashed quickly among the crowd, and the three long swords separated the formation of the Hu-shaped team like clear streams!

Bang bang bang! Huge weapons rose and fell, and a disciple of the Hu family was eliminated from the martial arts stage in grief and anger!

"Fate is a trick!" Emperor Qin said with a wry smile: "I originally wanted to see the trump card of this Frightening Beast Clan, but in the end I had no chance!"

"There will always be a chance!" Lin Zheng said calmly. He somewhat understood what the Mo Fengyun brothers were doing. After all, their opponents were the superior Imperial Clan!

Rumble! A huge roar erupted from the martial arts stage! Three hundred Tianzi team disciples battled forty Hu family disciples! In just a short moment, the Hu family disciples replaced nearly three hundred disciples of the opponent with more than a hundred people!

If it hadn't been for the almost rogue tactics before, Team Tianzi would have been defeated by now! But so what? As long as they can get to the end, who would have done anything else in the process?

He Sui stood in the crowd, one of his three swords was broken into pieces, but he also knocked out a disciple of the Hu family opposite!

A terrifying aura spread out from the Hu family disciples, and the eyes of everyone around them shrank. It was time to decide the winner!

Jiang Xiangning clenched the fairy grass in her hand, with a solemn expression on her face. He Sui on the side clenched her swords, as sharp as if they were going to pierce the sky!

Mo Fengyun and Mo Fengyu looked at each other, and the remaining three hundred disciples of the Jingshou clan formed a formation, and their longevity began to burn slowly!

"Okay! Hu Lantian! Come back!"

Just when everyone's nerves were tense, a helpless voice slowly sounded. Hu Guyue was sitting on the table in the distance, with a bottle of wine hanging in his hand, and said very unhappily!

"Gu Yue! We" the man named Hu Lantian turned around and spoke, but was interrupted by Hu Guyue mid-sentence!

"Team Xuanzi lost this battle!" Hu Guyue shrugged and said, but the eyes looking at Hu Lantian were calm!

Hu Lantian shuddered, and then more than forty people looked at the people opposite and walked off the stage one after another!

There was a loud noise all around, as if a person was sprinting, and then his lower body became cold and he couldn't feel anything! Why is this? Countless warriors blushed, and they were still shouting with all their strength a moment ago, but at this moment they were hanging in the air.

, I almost fainted from holding it back!

"Why!" Gao Kong Qi Wushang looked at Hu Guyue and asked coldly!

"Oh? Fellow Taoist Wushang, do you have any opinions?" Hu Guyue asked lazily, picking at his ears casually with his fingers and then said: "The exchange meeting is not from your Qi family! What do my Hu family want to do with you?

Does it matter?"

Qi Wushang wanted to say something else, but Qi Wushang, who was in the wheelchair beside him, held him back and looked at Hu Guyue, with an undetectable killing intent flashing in his eyes!

He hates all variables, including Hu Guyue, Lin Zheng, Xue Ming, and Emperor Qin! He dislikes them all!

"I'm afraid if we continue to fight, both sides will suffer losses!" Mo Jingtian let out a long sigh of relief and said with lingering fear!

The powerful men all around nodded. The Frightening Beast Clan was not without trump cards, not to mention that Jiang Xiangning and He Sui were still in charge. Even if the Hu family used their secret skills to reveal their trump cards, no one could predict the final result!

True death together is the most likely outcome! Even if Hu Guyue doesn't speak, Lin Zheng will stand up and stop the next fight!

"This is not a big favor!" Shaohao Cheng looked down at Lin Zheng and sighed.

The eyes of Lin Zheng and the others fell on Hu Guyue in the distance. Why did this guy call for an end? Everyone knew the result, and even everyone had a measure of their trump cards. The test of this game was not the competition on the stage, but the competition off the stage.

Who can sit still better!

"I kind of understand why Xue Ming found this guy!" Chonglou said!

"Another tough guy to deal with!" Fatty muttered in a low voice, but he soon became happy again. No matter what, they won this battle!

As long as they solve this imperial clan, they will make a fortune. In this second exchange meeting, the bets placed by all parties will be a huge fortune!

"Destiny is on the left, choice is on the right. I really want to know, brother Lin, what will you choose?" Emperor Qin cast his eyes on Lin Zheng and asked with interest!

Lin Zheng showed a smile on his face and did not answer. Now that their battle is over, he wants to go and have a chat with Xue Ming!

The elder of the Xuanzi team looked at Hu Guyue's preaching about hating iron but not steel. Instead, the disciples of the Hu family looked at Hu Guyue who was being punished with schadenfreude. They didn't seem to be worried about this guy!

Of course, the crowd here soon became quiet. Looking at Lin Zheng approaching, everyone in the Hu family was still a little wary!

"Let's talk?" Lin Zheng looked at Xue Ming and said!

"Okay!" Xueming did not refuse. He felt that chatting with Lin Zheng would be better than listening to the Hu family elders scolding Hu Guyue!

"What about me?" Hu Guyue separated a group of old men and stood beside them and said!

"Let's go together!" Xue Ming said with a smile!

Lin Zheng did not object. Now that Xueming has spoken, Hu Guyue roughly knows the identities of his group of people. However, since Hu Guyue has not publicized it, he is qualified to have a drink with them!

The three figures walked side by side towards the distance. The crowd around them separated into a road. Many warriors on the roadside held their breath for fear of disturbing these three terrifying guys!


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next