Shopkeeper Wan's eyes quickly softened, and he raised his glass to Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran also smiled, raised his glass, and then started the contest in the stands.
Time is lost minute by minute in this process.
The person who was trying to attract others has already been knocked down.
After you sing, I will appear on stage. Now the person on the stage who is high-spirited is a young man in his thirties.
This man was good at using swords, and people in the world called him Fei Qingbo, the "Flying Sword".
The set of [Flying Jade Breaking Sword Technique] he used was truly exquisite.
Now the winning streak has reached seven games.
At this moment, he could see him flicking his sword with his fingers. The blade seemed to strike lightly, but it contained a huge amount of power.
The man opposite tried his best to support him, but he still couldn't help but fall off the stage.
After turning over and getting up, he looked around and then clasped his fists:
"admire!"
"Concession."
Fei Qingbo turned his sword upside down and put it behind his back, smiling slightly:
"Which other hero comes to the stage to teach me?"
By this point in the competition, most people's thoughts have basically been eliminated.
Therefore, after Fei Qingbo said these words, the venue was quite quiet for a while.
After a while, I suddenly heard laughter coming from around me.
The sound came from all directions. The expressions of everyone present changed and they immediately looked around.
Then I found six people standing on the wall of Wanfu. I don’t know when.
These six people are all different in height, short, fat and thin, and the weapons they hold are also different.
One of them had red hair, was shirtless, and had tattoos on his body, with ferocious patterns all over his chest.
The weapon in his hand is strange, but it is a black spear!
"What a bear meeting!
"But I don't know if you, a bear, can take a shot from me!"
Hearing this man laugh and speak, after saying this, he raised the pole high with one hand, raised one foot high at the same time, exerted all his strength, and threw it suddenly.
Buzz~ Empty, empty, empty, empty!
There were continuous blasts in the void, big shots like meteors, carrying huge force, even if they weren't using their fronts, just listening to the sound of breaking wind, I could feel my eardrums rumbling and vibrating endlessly.
Those with weaker internal strength in the field would already have their ears bleeding and lose their footing just by hearing this movement.
But he saw the big tree fly flying straight towards Fei Qingbo who was on the high platform.
Fei Qingbo's expression changed drastically, his feet changed his footwork and position one after another, and he used the long sword in his hand one after another.
The sword follows the movement of the person, the inner breath circulates, and all the sword intent is condensed in it.
There was a faint clattering sound, and as Fei Qingbo shook one hand, the blade of the sword suddenly came out, and it seemed to be flying thousands of miles to meet the big spear!
The sword energy was in the air, and the big black tree shivered slightly with layers of gang energy, but was blocked by the sword energy.
However, in just a moment, Fei Qingbo's expression suddenly changed, blood gushes out from his seven orifices, his sword energy collapsed, and the long sword in his hand was shattered into pieces.
The next moment, the big black tree broke through the barrier and fell hard on Fei Qingbo's body, making a muffled sound.
Fei Qingbo immediately flew backwards, not counting the fall from the stage, but smashed three tables one after another, and then stopped, lying on the ground unable to move.
At the same time, a loud bang was heard!
The high platform was shattered by the attack. Among the ruins, a large pole was inserted diagonally into the ground, shining with a biting cold light.
Then he saw a figure flash, and the red-haired man just now landed on the big tree with one foot, looked at Fei Qingbo and laughed:
"It's not bad, it's not a silver pewter spear head.
"My cold iron double-edged sword weighs one hundred and seventy kilograms. For ordinary people, let alone catching it, even if it touches it, it will cause death or injury.
"If you can catch this shot, you can be considered a hero.
"This Heroes Conference is no longer a joke."
"you……"
Although Fei Qingbo was not dead, he was seriously injured. He pointed his finger at the man. As soon as he said a word, blood spurted out. What he said after that was really unsustainable.
At the same time, someone has already recognized the identity of the person coming.
"The second master of Feiyun Village, 'Red-haired King Kong' Zuo Kuangge!"
"The government has offered a reward of three thousand taels!!"
"It's not just him, the third head of the family, 'Xiaoyao Xian', is from Yushan.
"The fourth master is 'Blood Vulture' Huang Hai, the fifth master is 'Thousand-Hand Yama' Sun Dashan, the sixth master is 'Red Snake' Guan Miaomiao, and the seventh master is 'Thousand Miles of Flying Flower' Hua Wuchang.
"They...they're all here!!"
In an instant, the originally peaceful hero meeting suddenly became an uproar.
Mr. Da, who was originally drowsy due to the fighting on the stage, was now full of energy. He took the brush and licked it on his tongue twice and began to write furiously.
Rong Lie, the leader of the Sunset Gang, also changed his expression and became more solemn.
The remaining five heads looked at each other and jumped up one after another.
They each used Qinggong to trample on the heads of the people present, and rushed toward the arena, laughing wildly all the way without taking anyone seriously...
Until there was a shout of "Get down here" and a sound of "Ouch".
Only then did everyone realize that there seemed to be an accident.
Looking intently into the field, the red-haired Vajra Zuo Kuangge was still standing on the cold iron double-edged spear.
There are four more people around me...
Yushan people are dressed in white and hold folding fans.
Sun Dashan's entire body was shrouded in a black robe, and he was so gloomy that he couldn't see the truth under the black robe.
He was also the only one who didn't step over everyone else's heads.
Guan Miaomiao had her long sleeves rolled up, her face was slightly pale, and her hair was trembling slightly.
Hua Wuchang, on the other hand, was leaning on the ground with a single sword. He had a handsome face and a chic posture. He was wearing a set of pink clothes and a pair of peach blossom eyes. He just stared at the heroine in the field.
After everyone looked at them one by one, they immediately discovered that... one was missing!
I immediately put my head around to look for it. It was not difficult... When these people came, they each had their own direction.
Looking for a direction, I saw a young man in front of a round table, grabbing someone by the ankle and asking with a dark face:
"Are you trying to step on my head?"
This young man is none other than Jiang Ran!
The person he caught was Blood Vulture Huang Hai, the third master of Feiyun Village.
Combined with Jiang Ran's words, the expressions of everyone present became strange.
It can already be imagined that Huang Hai, the blood vulture, is like other masters, using Qinggong to be arrogant and trample on the heads of the heroes in order to give everyone a blow.
As a result, a hand came out of nowhere, grabbed his ankle, said, "Get down here," and then pulled him down from mid-air.
This turn of events was so sudden and dangerous that even the Blood Vulture let out an exclamation of "Oh!" when he was caught off guard.
When he came back to his senses, he was already hitting the ground with his head...
Many people looked at each other with strange faces.
Huang Hai has a death wish!
I lost an adult for no reason.
He couldn't help but look back at Jiang Ran with a sinister look. He didn't even bother to wipe his nosebleed. He slapped the ground with one hand and used the force to get up and spin in the air, breaking Jiang Ran's restraint. His feet were caught in the fierce wind.
, two marks pierce the heart and feet, and go straight to the heart.