"Brother Luo, let's start," 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 competition stage, and at Han Tian who was sitting on Ma Yi's seat.
Germany.
"Hey, son, I've finally waited for this day." Han Tiande smiled sinisterly, with murderous intent all over his body. He held two snakes in one hand and stamped his big feet on the ground, like a big eagle.
Same, 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?"
"Huh, you old fool, what are you yelling about? 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, the 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 are not to bring cold weapons. If you don't understand, don't mess around. 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 the words
Before he could finish, 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 cause trouble again, I will kill you on the spot. No one can stop you!" Li Lianying shouted coldly, and the murderous intention suddenly appeared. Although
She was far away from Han Tiande, but it still made him take a step back with a gloomy look on his face. For such a person, Han Tiande did not dare to offend him at all. He did not 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, no more nonsense!" Ma Yi said with a dark face at this moment. He was just dueling with Tianrong Hotel and didn't want to involve the giant Xie family.
"Lan Lan, Sister Rong, don't worry, I'll be fine." At this moment, Xuanwu's cold eyes softened slightly, and he smiled at Lan Lan and Pei Rong, showing his white teeth.
"Son, accept death!" Han Tiande suppressed his anger at this moment, looked at Xuanwu, and vented all his anger on Xuanwu. He waved his two heads, like two lightning bolts, and assassinated Xuanwu.
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One stroke went to Xuanwu's neck and the other stabbed him in the 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 avoided two blows, and a thick whip leg slammed Han Tian.
Germany's head was able to avoid counterattacks under the opponent's fierce attacks. It was really not easy.
"Huh? You advanced? But you still have 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 very strong.
At the peak of the late stage of entering the house, there is only one step left to enter the realm of semi-saint.
"You have good eyesight. Let me pass. Why is Land Rover kneeling on the ground? I will let you kneel on the ground!"
There is only one round, but 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 the woods 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. Suspicion flashed through his eyes and he chuckled randomly, while Luo Tian sat there with his fingers light.
Knocking on the coffee table lightly, Gu Jing was silent and 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 had confrontations 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, allowing this Han Tiande to fully display the realm of semi-saint.
"Hoar stab!" With a sound, the two separated again. Xuanwu's figure retreated, his face became colder, his arm was cut with a long cut, and the bone was deeply visible. The 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.
"Huh, son, so what if you advance to the peak of the later stage? There is still a difference in the realm. I will tell you with my strength that the realm cannot be crossed. You are not a genius, and you cannot rebel against others. Kneel down, admit your mistake, and take the initiative to 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 was too powerful. 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, clenching her fists, and her eyes flashed with mist. This Brother Cong is a god.
Her good brother is usually nice to her, but 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. Everything will be fine." Long Yun on the side looked at Shao Yuancong strangely.
, took a bite of the apple and chuckled.
"Really?" Lan Lan was not familiar with this Long Yun. 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 guessed it," Long Yun said vaguely while eating an apple.
"You" Lan Lan couldn't help but feel angry.
In fact, Long Yun had good eyesight. She was also a master in the semi-saint realm. She could tell that although Han Tiande was brave, his momentum was beginning to fade. As long as Xuanwu withstood two more waves of attacks from this man, the situation on the battlefield would 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 he continued like this, 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 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 ship in the wind and rain, evasive and full of dangers, which frightens everyone who sees it.
"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, please 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. 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 was nothing wrong, teach her brother.
She couldn't bear to watch the guy who was not good at learning fight like this now. 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 even dare to think about it again.
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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.
