"The genius of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land is nothing more than this!"
Seeing Zhou Tianlong's victory, the Huo Ling Sect immediately burst into cheers.
At the same time, Holy Lord Wind and Thunder suddenly stood up, with a look of shock and anger on his face.
He had just said that the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect were all mediocre people, and now he was slapped in the face. How could he lose his face?
"It seems that the disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect are not all idiots."
Zhan Batian chuckled.
The Holy Lord of Wind and Thunder said gloomily: "This boy is the number one seed of the Fire Spirit Sect, but Wang Qi, who just appeared, is the weakest in our Holy Land of Wind and Thunder. He will not be so lucky next!"
As he spoke, he looked at the camp of Wind and Thunder Holy Land with sharp eyes.
Feeling the Holy Lord's will, the leader felt a chill in his heart. He turned to look at the remaining four people and said: "We must win the next game!"
Zou Bufan, who had been sitting cross-legged at the side, slowly opened his eyes and said: "In the next game, will I take the lead?"
"Need not!"
Another young disciple with a somewhat feminine temperament stood up and said: "To deal with a small Fire Spirit Sect, there is no need for the No. 1 seed to take action. Let me kill him!"
The leader took a look and saw that it was Xu Wensong, the second seed. He couldn't help but nodded and said, "I'll be relieved if Wen Song goes!"
"Don't be careless and restore the face of our Wind and Thunder Holy Land!"
"Come on Wensong, kill all these bastards from the Fire Spirit Sect!"
"Don't defeat them all, leave one or two for me!"
Hearing the encouragement and ridicule from other teammates, Wensong smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, it's up to me!"
After saying that, he directly used his body skills and flew up to the ring lightly.
"Boy, I heard that you are good at fighting? Let me, Xu Wensong, try your skills!"
After saying that, Xu Wensong did not wait for Zhou Tianlong to reply, and used a set of feminine boxing techniques, and swooped towards Zhou Tianlong in an erratic manner.
Zhou Tianlong's expression changed. Although they were both cultivators in the Earth Splitting Realm, Xu Wensong's boxing and body skills were much better than Wang Qi's just now.
This also shocked Zhou Tianlong. He had tried his best to deal with Wang Qi just now, but now facing Xu Wensong, who was more than one level stronger than Wang Qi, he was obviously at a loss what to do!
Between monks of the same level, due to differences in martial arts, combat skills, actual combat experience, special physiques, bloodlines, etc., the gap in combat power is also huge.
Although Zhou Tianlong considered himself a master, he still felt very powerless in front of Xu Wensong.
Bang bang bang!
boom!
Under Xu Wensong's continuous offensive, Zhou Tianlong didn't last long before he was slapped on the chest by the opponent, causing him to vomit blood and fly out of the ring.
Seeing this, Holy Master Feng Lei finally showed a smile.
This is what the Holy Land’s genius should look like!
On the other side, everyone in the Huo Ling Sect couldn't help but immediately silenced when they saw Zhou Tianlong's defeat.
The originally jubilant scene suddenly became extremely silent.
Zhou Tianlong lost too quickly in the second game, which also made them realize the gap between them and the Holy Land's geniuses.
"Sorry everyone, I can only do this."
Zhou Tianlong came back, covering his chest and looking extremely regretful.
"Brother Tianlong, stop talking, you have done enough!"
"Yes, Brother Tianlong, you single-handedly defeated a Holy Land genius. You are the well-deserved number one disciple of the Fire Spirit Sect!"
Listening to the praise from everyone, although Zhou Tianlong didn't show anything on his face, he was extremely impressed in his heart.
For him, winning or losing the game is no longer important, as long as everyone knows that he is the number one genius of the Fire Spirit Sect.
Apart from him, I am afraid there is no other person in the Huo Ling Sect who can compete with the genius of the Holy Land at the same level.
"In the third game, which one of us will go?"
After a moment of silence, Fei Lie asked.
The game will continue, Xu Wensong is still waiting in the ring, and the Huo Ling Sect must send a player immediately, otherwise it will be regarded as surrender.
"The third game, I'm on!"
Long Yuntian looked determined and immediately strode out of the camp.
Seeing someone else coming out from the Huo Ling Sect side, the crowd once again burst into fierce shouts.
I thought that Huo Ling Sect would give up directly, but unexpectedly they dared to continue the fight, which made the audience boo.
"Haha, it seems that I started too lightly, so you didn't feel afraid!"
Xu Wensong looked at Long Yuntian who was walking up, licked his lips and smiled coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense and watch the moves!"
Long Yuntian didn't care, he took action directly and attacked Xu Wensong with all his might.
However, his attack seemed fierce, but it was easily resolved by Xu Wensong's movement.
After ten moves, Xu Wensong shouted loudly and kicked Long Yuntian on the right side of his face, causing the latter to fly away instantly and even lost two of his teeth.
Dan Yi looked at it and couldn't help but nodded slightly, "After losing two people in a row, this genius of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land is indeed extraordinary. May I ask what his name is?"
The Holy Lord of Wind and Thunder said proudly: "This is the second seed of our Holy Land of Wind and Thunder, Xu Wensong."
"Xu Wensong... is indeed good. He has mastered the advanced earth-level boxing skills and the advanced body skills of the earth-level ones to a great level!" Dan Yi praised.
Zhan Batian was slightly shocked and said: "Second seed? Is there a genius stronger than this one in the Wind and Thunder Holy Land?"
Before Holy Master Fenglei could speak, Holy Master Tuling took the lead and said with a smile: "To be honest, there are indeed disciples in Fengling Holy Land who are stronger than this Xu Wensong, and they are more than a step ahead. Only Shang Fei from Tuling Holy Land can do it.
Fight it!"
The faces of the four masters changed dramatically after hearing this. It seems that the Holy Land is much stronger than the four major families in terms of talent and strength alone.
After Long Yuntian came down with his mouth full of blood, Li Jiao gritted his teeth and took the initiative to ask for a fight.
I thought that Xu Wensong's physical strength would be reduced after two consecutive games. In this case, she could barely win the fourth game.
However, in reality, things went the other way, and Li Jiao was directly knocked off the stage by Xu Wensong again.
After provoking three people from the Fire Spirit Sect in a row, the morale of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land instantly increased, and the public opinion of the surrounding audience was also one-sided in favor of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land.
After all, this is a world that worships the strong!
Looking at Xu Wensong who was arrogant on the ring, Ye Chen's dark eyes had a gleam of sharpness.
Immediately he stood up slowly and said: "Next game, let me play!"
“What a beautiful thought!”
Su Muyu took the lead and said: "Xu Wensong was consumed by three people in a row, and now you want to go up and enjoy the results? Humph, it's a dream!"
Ye Chen said helplessly: "Even if I let you go, you may not be Xu Wensong's opponent."
"Mu Yu, come on, don't let this guy steal the fruits of our labor!" Li Jiao covered her belly and glared at Ye Chen fiercely.
"Waiting for news of my victory!"
Su Muyu rushed directly to the ring, but as Ye Chen expected, after more than ten moves, Xu Wensong knocked him off the ring again!
Ye Chen spread his hands and said, "It should be my turn now, right?"
Everyone stopped talking, as if they were saying, what's the point of going up there?
However, Ye Chen ignored it and slowly walked out of the camp and walked onto the ring step by step.
Looking at the arrogant geniuses of the Wind and Thunder Holy Land, Ye Chen sneered: "When I come to power, I will kill you all!"