Yes, it was Zhou Qin who came up with the idea of having a group match to decide who should deal with Song Qian. However, as the leader of the martial arts alliance in the Round Earth Continent, she maintained her identity, so naturally she would not take the initiative to speak out, but asked Tang Qingyun to speak out.
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"this...."
After hearing this, Master Sanjue pondered deeply, looking very embarrassed.
If it were in the past, Master Sanjue would definitely not be so hesitant. After all, his strength is one of the best in Zhongyuan Continent, and he is also a top expert even in Jiuzhou Continent.
However, in the fierce battle with Huo Qilin before, Master Sanjue was seriously injured. If a group competition were held, Tianquan Sect would have no chance of winning.
After all, everyone present is a master of Jiuzhou Continent.
"Wonderful, this is a wonderful idea!"
"Let's have an arena match. Whoever wins will take this little girl away!"
"That's right, that's how it should be, it seems fair!"
Just when Master Sanjue was hesitating, the other sect masters around him nodded one after another, all excited.
well!
Seeing this scene, Master Sanjue had no choice but to nod his head and said with a wry smile: "In that case, let's do it."
To be honest, Master Sanjue would be a hundred reluctant to hold an arena competition.
But there is no way. The current situation is the general trend. If you disagree, it will be equivalent to offending the sects in various continents. There are more than a hundred people in total. No matter how powerful the Tianquan Sect is, they cannot afford to offend.
Hooray!
Seeing Master San Jue agreeing, everyone present was delighted. At the same time, he ordered his disciples to quickly clear the battlefield and then create a grand arena.
Yue Feng breathed a long sigh of relief. Now that the matter has come to this, Yue Feng only hopes that he can win when there is a battle in the ring. Only by winning can he rescue Song Qian.
Yue Feng had no choice. If there was no arena, it would be almost impossible for him to rescue Song Qian today.
At this time, Song Qian could no longer bear the terrifying power raging in her body and fainted.
Don't worry, little sister, I won't let you fall into the hands of others.
Yue Feng clenched his fists and swore secretly.
"husband!"
At this moment, Liu Xuan tightly pulled Yue Feng's arm, very nervously asking: "Can you do this in this arena match?"
She knew that her man was the bravest man in the world and there was nothing he couldn't do.
But...these people in front of him are also strong men from various sects in various continents. Can he really win without losing against so many masters?
Yue Feng smiled and gave her a comforting look.
Zhu Rong, who was next to him, endured the pain and stood up slowly. At this time, Zhu Rong also knew that Song Qian was Yue Feng's cousin. He had just given the two treasures to this little girl, but he had actually harmed her. At this time, Zhu Rong
In my heart, I felt extremely guilty.
Zhu Rong walked slowly to the side of Yue Feng and looked Liu Xuan up and down. He was secretly surprised in his heart, what an ugly woman. Did this woman just call brother Yue Feng her husband?
The next second, Zhu Rong couldn't help but ask Yue Feng: "Who is this..."
"Brother Zhu Rong!" Yue Feng introduced with a smile: "This is my wife, Liu Xuan. Don't look at her current appearance. She is a bit scary. She used to be a famous goddess in our place."
When he said this, Yue Feng had a smile on his face, but he felt unspeakable guilt in his heart.
For Xuan'er to become what she is now, she will never be done with it in her lifetime.
oh!
Zhu Rong nodded, then looked at Liu Xuan: "Brother and sister, what kind of poison is in your face?"
As a strong man who has lived for thousands of years, Zhu Rong has never seen anything, so naturally he will not judge people by their appearance.
"I..."
Liu Xuan hesitated for a moment, and then with Yue Feng's encouragement, she roughly recounted her experience.
"That's it!" Zhu Rong suddenly nodded, thoughtfully.
Seeing Zhu Rong's expression, Yue Feng's heart moved. Could it be that brother Zhu Rong knew how to cure Liu Xuan?
"Everyone!"
Just when Yue Feng was about to ask, on the arena in front of him, Master Sanjue said loudly: "The arena has been set up. If any of our fellow martial artists want to show off their skills, please come up!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell into silence.
The rewards for this group competition are two peerless treasures, and no one among the martial arts masters present wants to take the lead.
"I'll go first!"
A few seconds later, a loud voice sounded, and then, a burly man jumped up and landed gently on the ring, majestic and extraordinary.
And on his back, he carried a huge bloody tiger-head sword.
The avenue is all blood red. From a distance, it looks like blood is flowing. It is very domineering and shocking.
Um?
Purple weapon!
Yue Feng's eyes flashed, and he was secretly frightened. To be able to possess a purple weapon, this person's background was not simple after all.
Wow!
As soon as this person appeared, the crowd around him suddenly became agitated.
"Situ Qianjun?"
"The owner of Fenglin Village? Situ Qianjun?"
"I heard that Situ Qianjun owns a crazy dragon-tiger sword. Every time he kills someone and gets blood, the sword will make the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring. I don't know if it's true or not."
Everyone was talking with shock in their tone.
Situ Qianjun, the owner of Fenglin Village in Zhongyuan Continent.
Fenglin Village is named after the maple trees that cover the mountains and plains. It is a cultivating family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Compared to Jiuzhou Continent, Fenglin Village’s heritage is not very deep, but every generation of village owners are extremely talented.
of influential figures.
And Situ Qianjun, as the eighth generation owner of Maple Grove Village, is even more extraordinary. More than ten years ago, at the age of 19, he took the position of the owner of the village through fierce competition.
In one year, he single-handedly wiped out more than a dozen evil forces, large and small, within a hundred miles of Fenglin Village, and became famous.
At this time, Situ Qianjun was in the fourth stage of the Martial Emperor realm. He also possessed the purple-level weapon, the Bloodthirsty Crazy Sword, and his strength should not be underestimated.
call!
For a moment, everyone under the ring looked at each other, a little timid.
The first one to play. He is so strong. Who dares to challenge him? With so many people watching, how embarrassing would it be to lose?
Fourth Stage Martial Emperor?
Seeing this scene, Yue Feng smiled secretly and was about to prepare to go on stage.
In Yue Feng's heart, it doesn't matter whether he wants the two treasures or not. Saving the little sister is the most important thing.
Although this Situ Qianjun is quite strong, Yue Feng is fully confident that he can defeat him within three moves.
"I'm coming!"
At this moment, a man shouted, jumped onto the ring, cupped his fists at Situ Qianjun and said, "Ye Yunwei of Mingjian Villa, come up and teach me!"
As he spoke, Ye Yunwei slowly raised his hand, holding a sword that shimmered with golden light.
It turned out to be a purple-level weapon.
Wow!
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the arena.
"I'm going to Mingjian Villa..."
"Another purple-level weapon, I'm so jealous!"
"Needless to say? Famous Sword Villa is famous for forging weapons all over the world. What's so strange about a purple-level weapon."
At this time, Yue Feng's eyes flickered as he looked Ye Yunwei up and down. A slim figure appeared in his mind, and at the same time, he secretly murmured in his heart.
This kid couldn't be Ye Ziyi's brother!
At the Apocalypse Continent's martial arts recruitment competition, Yue Feng met an eldest lady from the famous Sword Villa, and she disguised herself as a man to participate in the competition. At that time, Yue Feng helped her a lot in the competition, and she was very impressed!
Therefore, when Yue Feng saw Ye Yunwei, he immediately thought of Ye Ziyi.