"Brother Luo, let's get started," Ma Yi suggested with a smile.
Luo Tian looked at Xuanwu on the competition stage. At this moment, Xuanwu opened his eyes and looked at his eldest brother Luo Tian. He nodded solemnly, then stood up tall, and his eyes were like lightning and he shot towards Han Tiande.
"Okay, let's begin!" Luo Tian nodded lightly, and the whole audience suddenly fell silent. The atmosphere was extremely tense. Hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Xuanwu on the stage, and at Han Tian who was sitting on Ma Yi's seat.
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"Hey, boy, I've finally waited for this day," Han Tiande smiled sinisterly, with murderous intent all over his body. He held two snake-shaped weapons in one hand and stamped his big feet on the ground, like a big
Like an eagle, he rushed straight towards the stage.
"Wait a minute, stop!"
At this time, a delicate and crisp voice suddenly shouted, which frightened Han Tiande who was in the air. He originally wanted to make him fall on the stage, but he was so frightened that he almost fell down.
, was furious at the moment, looked at the source of the sound, and shouted fiercely: "You stinky girl, what are you yelling at?"
"Hmph, you old fool, why are you yelling? What's your ability with a knife? It's not fair. Throw the knife away and then hit me!"
This voice was none other than Lan Lan. At this moment, this girl suddenly stood up, pinched her waist with her hands, and shouted loudly with a cold face.
"Whose wild girl are you? The rules of the competition do not say that you should not bring cold weapons. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Besides," Han Tiande was so yelled at by an old guy from Lan Lan that he almost exploded. Veins popped out on his forehead.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Lianying.
"Han Tiande, be careful what you say. She is not a wild girl, she is the daughter of the Xie family. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you on the spot. No one can stop you!" Li Lianying shouted coldly, and the murderous intention suddenly appeared,
Although he was far away from Han Tiande, he still couldn't help but take a step back with a gloomy look on his face. Han Tiande didn't dare to offend such a person. He didn't expect that this girl had such a big background.
"At the same time, she is from Tianrong Hotel, and her words represent Darong Hotel. Isn't it okay to raise questions?" Pei Rong also snorted.
"Okay, let's get started, stop talking nonsense!" Ma Yi said with a dark face at this moment. He was just dueling with Tianrong Hotel now, and he didn't want to involve the giant Xie family.
"Lan Lan, Sister Rong, don't worry, I'll be fine," Xuanwu's cold eyes softened slightly at this moment, and he smiled at Lan Lan and Pei Rong, showing his white teeth.
"Boy, suffer death!" Han Tiande suppressed his anger at this moment, looked at Xuanwu, and vented all his anger on Xuanwu. With a swing of his two heads, like two lightning bolts, he stabbed Xuanwu to death.
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One stroke went to Xuanwu's neck and the other stabbed his lower abdomen. His body was extremely fast and his moves were fierce.
"Well done," Xuanwu shouted, all the muscles in his body tensed up fiercely, his two arms were like horned dragons, his head tilted slightly, his body tilted sideways, and he dodged two blows, and a thick whip leg struck fiercely.
Han Tiande's head was able to evade the opponent's fierce attack. It was really not easy.
"Eh? You advanced, but you're still going to die!" Han Tiande dodged sideways, stood up, looked at Xuanwu, and couldn't help shouting. From the powerful energy that Xuanwu just burst out, he discovered that this person was actually strong enough.
The peak of the late stage of entering the house is just one step away from entering the realm of semi-saint.
"You have good eyesight. I told you why Land Rover is kneeling on the ground. I will make you kneel on the ground too!"
Although there is only one round, the opponent's strength is indeed unfathomable. Every step is a chasm, and every step is a chasm. It is really good.
To be honest, Xuanwu has been working hard and training like crazy recently. He sat in that grove all night last night and finally gained some insights and advanced to the peak of the late stage of entering the house.
"Hey, this kid is not bad. The game is interesting." Li Lianying, who was sitting above, saw Xuanwu taking action. The suspicion in his eyes flashed and he chuckled randomly. Luo Tian was sitting there, pointing his finger.
Knocking gently on the coffee table, Gu Jing Wubo kept watching the stage. He was not surprised by Xuanwu's promotion. After all, he had been stuck in that realm for a long time. In addition, he usually interacted with Fahai and Li Lianying.
It is normal to practice and advance.
"Roar"
"snort"
The two fought together again, Xuanwu was like a dragon out of the sea, roaring continuously, and his aura was extremely powerful, and Han Tiande, the half-saint, had an even more terrifying aura. The two masters were so superb that they flew up and down, with the power to overwhelm the entire audience.
, the head is extremely sharp and elusive. It can be said that this Han Tiande has fully displayed the realm of semi-saint.
"Shut it!" With a sound, the two separated again. Xuanwu stepped back, his face became colder, his arm was cut with a long cut, and the bone was visible. Blood dripped, tick, tick, and flowed down his fingers.
He came down, but he remained motionless, as solid as a rock, staring at Han Tiande with cold eyes.
"Hmph, kid, so what if you advance to the peak of the later stage? There is still a level difference. I will tell you with strength that the level cannot be crossed. You are not a genius, and you cannot rebel against others. Kneel down, admit your mistake, and voluntarily admit defeat.
, I will spare your life!"
Han Tiande sneered and poured some blood on his head. He looked like he was enjoying himself. It made people feel chilled in their hearts. He didn't dare to express his anger. This person's strength was too strong. It seemed that Shao Yuancong was really going to do it.
Even though he was defeated, he was still facing the enemy with bare hands. He had no advantage in weapons. Many people on the stage were sighing. Sun Bao and the monk couldn't sit still anymore. They couldn't help but stand up, looking extremely worried.
"You bastard, what's the point of holding a knife? I'm so angry. Brother Cong, why don't you use a knife to fight him?" Lan Lan yelled angrily, her little fists clenched, and her eyes flashed like mist. This Brother Cong
He is Brother Tian's good brother, and he is usually nice to her. She doesn't want to see anything happen to him.
"Hey, this guy is bloody. His fighting power should be more than that. The old guy's momentum has begun to decline. Sit down patiently. Nothing will happen." Long Xiaoyun on the side looked strangely.
Shao Yuancong took a bite of the apple and chuckled.
"Really?" Lan Lan was not familiar with this Long Xiaoyun, it was the first time they met, but sitting on her side, he must be one of her own, so she couldn't help but ask at this moment.
"I'm not sure, I just guessed," Long Xiaoyun said vaguely while eating an apple.
"You" Lan Lan couldn't help but feel angry.
In fact, Long Xiaoyun has good eyesight. She is also a master in the semi-saint realm. She can see that although Han Tiande is brave, his momentum is beginning to fade. As long as Xuanwu can withstand two more waves of attacks from this person, the battlefield situation will be reversed.
Although Han Tiande had the upper hand at this moment, he was still extremely shocked. As a semi-saint expert, he could not defeat a top-level master in such a long time, and only injured one of his arms. This made him very dissatisfied.
After all, he was too old to engage in tug-of-war. If this continued, he might really capsize in the gutter, so he accelerated his attacks.
In response to Han Tiande's sarcasm, Xuanwu looked extremely cold and said nothing. His arm was bleeding. He knew that if he continued like this, he wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Once his mind started to get dizzy, the consequences would be disastrous. Han Tiande was much stronger than he thought. If
If I hadn't advanced to the peak of the late stage of entry, I would still have been in the late stage of entry. I wouldn't have been able to hold on for so long, and I wouldn't have been able to resist even fifteen moves.
"See how long you persist, even if you bleed, I will kill you!" Han Tiande shouted, his moves became more fierce, opening and closing, killing each other, the whole aura enveloped Xuanwu, taking the absolute initiative,
Xuanwu is like a small boat in the wind and rain, evasive and full of dangers, which frightens everyone who sees it.
"Xiao Cong"
Pei Rong sat there, holding a pink fist, worried. Luo Tian patted her hand and looked at the competition stage with a serious face, playing with a coin in his hand. He knew that Xuanwu had never used the Seven Hunting Styles.
This Han Tiande is too pressing, and it takes time to stimulate his potential. Although the time is short, it still takes time, so Luo Tian has been watching closely. If Xuanwu is really defeated, he must take action, Xuanwu
You can be injured, you can be defeated, but you can never die!
"Brush, brush, brush!" Han Tiande's figure was extremely powerful, and his chain of moves was very fast. Although Xuanwu dodged left and right to avoid the fatal attack, Han Tiande was scratched in many places all over his body.
, different shades, especially the knife in the chest, which almost disemboweled him, and the shape was extremely horrific.
"Brother Cong, stop fighting, you bastard, you bastard, what's the point of holding a knife? Brother Tian, hurry up and save him." Lan Lan couldn't stand it anymore, her big eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't help but pull Luo Tian's sleeve from behind.
, let him take action.
And Wang Ting's face turned pale, and she was sitting there with her heart pounding. She felt like her heart was about to stop. She had never seen such a bloody battle. It was too bloody and terrifying. Her heart couldn't bear it. If there is nothing wrong, please teach her.
She couldn't bear to watch her younger brother, who was not a good imitator, fighting like this. After all, he was from Luotian. Of course she hoped that Shao Yuancong would win, but seeing that he was covered in blood, Wang Ting wouldn't dare to continue like this.
Think about it.
Luo Tian ignored Lan Lan, his face was extremely gloomy, he clenched his palms tightly, and then gently released them. He knew that the brothers he had taught were afraid that Xuanwu would lose too much blood and would not be able to hold on.
"This man" Shangguan Feiyan sighed in his heart. When he attacked Luo Tian in the bar, Xuanwu restrained him with one move, but now he was injured like this. One can imagine how terrifying this Han Tiande is.
A saint is a half-saint, and his combat power is amazing.