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Chapter 388 The Peak Showdown

The strong man in green robe suddenly said: "Oh, so that's what happened. No wonder this genius battle even alarmed the Lord of the Palace."

"If this were not the case, the master of the palace would not be interested in this kind of fighting and killing between children." said the feminine young man wearing a flower python robe.

The strong man in green robes comes from the Yuan family, one of the twelve families. His name is Yuan Tieshan. He is an extraordinary god recognized by the law of the origin of water. He is extremely powerful and has an extremely respected status in the family.

And this feminine young man is an extraordinary god from the Bai family. He belongs to the Qinglong Temple in the temple. He is a powerful telepathy master at the silver moon level. He controls the original divine thunder secret technique. In terms of strength, he is definitely not inferior to

This strong man in green robe.

The two were invited to watch the genius battle, but they unexpectedly found that even the master of the palace was alarmed this time. Everyone was curious and surprised.

"In this talent competition, there are several young talents who performed well and should be able to be selected into the temple, such as Ji Fengge from the Ji family and Aohu from Yunlei Island." The strong man in green robe said with a grin.

"The master of the palace will definitely be happy when he sees these two."

The feminine young man took out a white towel, wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and said slowly: "Oh, it seems you have great confidence in them."

"Well, it's not just that I have confidence, I also approve of them." The strong man in green robe crossed his arms and said with a smile on his face.

A smile appeared on the face of the feminine young man and he said: "Oh, is there anything special about these two? Are they worthy of your attention?"

"I have watched the fighting scenes of these geniuses before, especially the two little guys Ji Fengge and Ao Hu."

"You don't know that Ji Fengge is only eighteen years old this year and has already crossed the threshold of the Law of the Origin of Wind, and also touched the threshold of the Law of Space. Her talent is unparalleled." The strong man in green robe said with excitement.

"In the battle of geniuses, we swept through the geniuses from all the sea areas, making great progress all the way, and our records soared."

"When the other geniuses of the Twelve Families met him, they were like paper. They were instantly swept away by his absolute strength."

"The same goes for that Aohu. He actually has the blood of a volcano giant. Once it explodes, it will be extremely powerful and powerful."

"Absolutely the most perverted monster in the past thousand years."

"Compared to the super genius Luo Kezi who was assassinated by the alien strongman, he is not inferior at all."

Hearing this, the feminine young man couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his handsome face: "Oh, I didn't expect you to speak so highly of these two little guys. It seems that this battle of geniuses is very interesting."

"Haha, just wait and see." The strong man in green robe grinned, his eyes full of anticipation.

The feminine young man suddenly turned to look at Jiang Tianchen beside him, and said with a smile in a calm tone: "Brother Tianchen, I heard that your family has recently discovered a peerless genius. His name seems to be Li Feng, right?"

Jiang Tianchen glanced at the other person, nodded and said, "Well, he's pretty good."

"Oh, it seems that you are also very confident in your little genius." The feminine young man said with a smile, and his whole body felt like a spring breeze.

"I just don't know how it compares to the two peerless geniuses Ji Fengge and Ao Hu?"

Jiang Tianchen sat in it, upright, and said calmly: "I don't know, I haven't compared, so it shouldn't be too far behind."

"Brother Tianchen, don't try to flatter your little genius. You know, that little guy named Lightning Knife Li Feng doesn't even understand the original law. In terms of strength and talent, he is inferior to Ji Fengge and Ao Hu.

A big piece." The strong man in green robe glanced at Jiang Tianchen and said politely.

When Jiang Tianchen heard this, a look of uneasiness flashed across his face. He still maintained his demeanor and said calmly: "I haven't compared, I don't know."

"Although Li Feng was trained by my Tulip family, I don't know what level his true strength is."

When the strong man in green robe heard these words, his expression immediately became sarcastic: "Brother Tianchen, you don't know very well. Could it be that little guy Li Feng has already surpassed Ji Fengge and Aohu?"

"Then I'm looking forward to his performance."

Jiang Tianchen said in a cold tone: "Why, according to you, Li Feng is definitely not as good as Ji Fengge and Ao Hu?"

"I didn't say that, but although your little genius has made brilliant achievements along the way, there is indeed a big difference compared to Ji Fengge and Aohu." The strong man in green robe said with a mocking look.

"You said that Li Feng is not too different from them. What do you mean?"

"You don't think that Li Feng has reached the level of being on par with them."

"In my opinion, even if Li Feng practices for a hundred years, he will never be able to catch up with Ji Fengge and Ao Hu."

Jiang Tianchen couldn't help but hum: "That's not necessarily the case. How would you know without comparing."

"In my opinion, Li Feng will definitely not be worse than them."

The strong man in green robe said with disdain: "After all these years, your tough-tongued temper has not changed at all."

When the handsome young man saw that the two of them were in a tit-for-tat confrontation, instead of trying to smooth things over, he fanned the flames and said, "You two, the game is about to begin."

"It's not interesting for us to bicker here. Why don't we get some winnings and make a bet?"

Jiang Tianchen glanced at the feminine young man: "Bai Yijun, please don't fan the flames and cause trouble."

"Let's bet, whoever is afraid of whom." The strong man in green robe seemed to get excited after hearing Bai Yijun's words, with a look of provocation on his face.

Bai Yijun laughed softly and said, "Look, Brother Yuan is still brave. Isn't Brother Tianchen very confident in your little genius?"

"Since you are so confident, you might as well take a gamble. It won't be boring if we sit here like this."

The strong man in green robe grinned and said: "Forget it, Brother Bai, don't force Brother Tianchen, he doesn't have the guts."

"Maybe he can't afford to lose." Bai Yijun said with a sinister look on his face.

Jiang Tianchen originally didn't want to argue with them, but these two extraordinary people seemed to realize that he didn't dare to bet with Li Feng, and their words became more and more excessive.

It should be noted that in this circle of extraordinary powerful people, they also value face very much.

Whoever is more talented will naturally have a bright face, making people more awe and admired.

The strong man in green robe obviously didn't like Jiang Tianchen, so he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to suppress him.

Of course Jiang Tianchen had full confidence in Li Feng and originally didn't want to argue with them, but these two guys were taunting and making peace with each other, which made him very uncomfortable, and his originally peaceful temperament was suddenly irritated.

"How and what do you want to bet on?" Jiang Tianchen said with a gloomy face.

The effeminate young man Bai Yijun said with a smile: "Let's bet on whether Li Feng or Ji Fengge will rank better among Aohu."

"As for the bet, I heard that you previously obtained a treasure called the Thousand Mountain Shield in the Purple Star Secret Realm. How about we use it as a bet this time?"

Jiang Tianchen glanced at the feminine young man Bai Yijun and the strong man in green robes with a cold look: "Then what if you lose?"

"I would like to offer a fire source crystal with both hands." Bai Yijun said with a loud smile.

The strong man in green robe grinned and said: "I have a top-quality artifact, the Sky-Splitting Knife. If you lose, I will give it to you."

"Fire Source Divine Crystal, Sky Splitting Knife, with such a big deal, you seem to have convinced me?" Jiang Tianchen glanced at the effeminate young man Bai Yijun and the strong man in green robes, and sarcastically said.

The feminine young man said with a smile: "Brother Tianchen, don't get me wrong, aren't we bored?"

"Wouldn't it be fun to bet on something as big as the Genius Battle?"

"Everyone is usually busy with important things, so it's rare to get together."

Jiang Tianchen turned to look at the competition field below and said seriously: "The competition is about to start, let's watch it carefully."

"Haha, we'll just wait and see." The feminine young man said with a proud smile.

....

After all the players were ready, at the invitation of a voluptuous female host, the two players in the first showdown officially appeared.

The originally noisy scene quickly quieted down. Countless eyes turned toward the large arena, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.

I saw two players walking on the left and right sides of the arena.

On the left is a sturdy young man named Huo Lingtong in fat clothes, holding two cyan sledgehammers in each hand.

His opponent was a sturdy young man wearing dark blue armor, with a scimitar in one hand and a shield in the other.

As soon as the two parties came on stage, they briefly introduced themselves, and then without saying a word, they instantly burst out at their strongest speed, turning into two blurry phantoms and rushing toward their opponents.

At this point, no matter how much nonsense you talk, it's a waste of time. A real fight with real swords and guns is better than anything else.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!....

The moment the two sides faced each other, they were in close combat, and a crazy battle broke out.

The obese Huo Lingtong quickly flew across the ring, turned into a blurry afterimage, and rushed towards the opponent crazily. His powerful and domineering war hammer slammed into the opponent one after another, as if mountains were crashing down with infinite power.

, violent airflow erupted in all directions, causing violent shocks in the surrounding space.

Although he looks fat, he moves at an astonishing speed, with a faint air of wind.

His opponent, Wang Qingquan, was holding a shield in his left hand, flickering around the ring, blocking and impacting again and again.

He kept blocking the opponent's heavy hammers, and at the same time, his scimitar transformed into icy arcs of light, covering his opponent crazily.

While the two sides were fighting against each other, Wang Qingquan turned into a ghost and phantom, flashing and moving around the ring again and again, relying on his body skills to constantly use his strength and relieve his strength, trying his best to avoid a head-on collision with the opponent.

The warhammer and scimitar collided again and again in mid-air, sparks flying.

The deafening sound of metal clashing was like the hammering of silverware, constantly resounding in the arena, spreading far away, and roaring over the entire martial arts arena.

Both sides have reached the level of nine-star warriors, and both are terrifyingly powerful in terms of speed and physical strength.

They move like a roaring wind, and their afterimages can be seen everywhere on the ring, giving people a strong visual impact and very shocking.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides had fought for dozens of rounds, and the violent airflow generated by the collision of various moves swept across the entire arena, making a roaring sound.

Looking at the blurry afterimages flashing on the ring, a large number of spectators were dazzled and confused, but they still did not lose the enthusiasm of everyone. Instead, they watched with gusto and their blood was boiling.

The two people in the ring collided wildly. The brutality and madness of the fight were far from the knockout, promotion, and semi-finals.

In particular, the player Wang Qingquan moved with extreme flexibility and grace, with ghostly steps. Occasionally, he would sway and disappear in an instant under the nose of his opponent.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared like a ghost in the blind spot of the opponent's sight, and struck out with a vicious knife, making the opponent unable to guard against it.

Huo Lingtong reacted very quickly, and when he noticed the sound of breaking through the air behind him, his feet immediately made an elegant spin. Following the spin, the war hammer made a strange mark in the air at high speed, carrying the power of breaking mountains and cracking rocks, and crashed towards the opponent.

Wang Qingquan's expression changed dramatically. He didn't expect his opponent to react so quickly and instantly waved his shield to block.

There was a muffled sound, and a violent force came crashing down, turning into a powerful impact that hit his shield, and was quickly transmitted to the surface of his body through his arms.

With a pop, Wang Qingquan was directly hit by a hammer and was thrown into the air. Blood spurted out from his mouth and he was knocked several dozen meters away.

Thrown in mid-air, Wang Qingquan flipped over and landed firmly on the ring before he could stand firm.

Huo Lingtong suddenly came from not far away like lightning, approaching at a very fast speed, and slammed Wang Qingquan's chest with a hammer.

"This bastard is really cruel and ruthless." When Wang Qingquan saw this scene, he couldn't help but curse. He moved his feet and moved a certain distance like a ghost, quickly dodging the opponent's fatal blow.

At the same time as he dodged, the scimitar instantly turned into a flash of cold light and struck at the opponent's throat, intending to chop off the opponent's head.

Huo Lingtong's complexion changed slightly, and his figure suddenly retreated several meters.

Wang Qingquan took advantage of the momentum to pursue him, his figure blurred, and the scimitar in his hand turned into a violent storm, slashing at his opponent crazily.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

For a moment, the ring was filled with the sound of swords and swords and the sound of metal clashing. Waves of violent air flow were like strong winds, erupting in all directions. Those spectators who were close to the ring only felt a strong wind blowing, as if they were about to be blown away.

It felt like it was blown away, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Holy shit, it's so fierce."

"What a fast pace."

"In the blink of an eye just now, he must have jumped nearly a hundred meters away. The explosive power was simply terrifying."

"Damn, this kind of fighting is called passionate. Compared with the instructors in our dojo, they are far behind." In the audience, a strong young man shouted with his eyes wide open, his face flushed with excitement.

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In the audience, countless people stared at the two figures fighting madly on the ring without blinking. Every time they saw something exciting, they would burst into exclamations from time to time. The scene was very spectacular and shocking.

Li Feng stood in the audience, looking at the two figures fighting madly on the ring with a serious face, his eyes looked extremely solemn.

"So strong. These two are both nine-star warriors. Their speed, strength, and movement skills are far superior to ordinary nine-star warriors." Li Feng murmured to himself, with blood surging in his heart.

"Both sides have no extra moves and just use the most ferocious and swift attacks to fight their opponents fiercely."

"One move after another, flowing like clouds and flowing water, combined with the erratic and ghostly movement, is even more swift and powerful."

"These two are obviously elite warriors who have experienced hundreds of battles. They are far from being comparable to those flowers in the greenhouse. Such a duel is worthy of the name of genius."

"Even if I meet them, it will be very difficult."

"Interesting, so interesting."

Li Feng stood in the audience and watched the crazy fighting scene carefully. He felt that the blood in his body had begun to boil. He was now very much looking forward to playing and fighting against his opponent.

Warriors are born to fight, and born to die for fighting. Fighting and competing in such a grand arena, and showing off in front of thousands of spectators, is the most glorious moment in life.

Even if you lose, it's still an honor even though you lose. This life is not in vain. How can it not be exciting?

In the arena, the battle became more and more intense, gradually reaching a fever pitch.

Huo Lingtong was like a demon god, with veins pulsing in his arms. The two heavy hammers were roaring like an endless river, and they were hitting Wang Qingquan crazily.

His opponent knew very well that this powerful and heavy hammer was too powerful and overbearing and could not be taken casually. He turned into a ghost and wandered around the ring.

The steps were ethereal, flickering and moving again and again, changing directions again and again, like an elusive ghost, erratic.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Seeing his opponent constantly taking advantage of his speed to dodge, Huo Lingtong went crazy. He roared, and with blood surging all over his body, he swung the heavy hammer and hit it again and again, forming a series of blurred hammer shadows.

The fierce and violent hammer shadows fell one after another, constantly smashing deep pits into the ground of the surrounding arena, and cracking tiny cracks.

Under the crazy and continuous violent blows, the entire arena was shaking and showing signs of cracking.

Faced with Huo Lingtong's crazy blows and layers of pressure, Wang Qingquan's space to dodge became increasingly narrow, and he was finally forced into a corner of the ring.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Wang Qingquan gritted his teeth, kicked off his feet, flashed left and right, rushed in front of the opponent, and slashed at Huo Lingtong with a knife.

Huo Lingtong grabbed a heavy hammer with his right hand without hesitation and smashed it like lightning.

The scimitar struck the warhammer, making a crisp metallic collision sound.

"Boy, take your life." Wang Qingquan stared and let out a violent roar. He held the scimitar in his hand and wiped the war hammer in a strange spiral, and suddenly swept towards the opponent's chest.

Who would have thought that Huo Lingtong's other heavy hammer would attack faster and hit Wang Qingquan's abdomen with a sudden hammer.

With a loud bang, an extremely violent force instantly threw the opponent into the air. Wang Qingquan's internal organs were all shattered, blood spurted out from his mouth, and his whole body was like a cannonball, hitting the field a hundred meters away from the ring.

Both sides make a decision!

Huo Lingtong was more skilled and narrowly defeated.


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