Xiao Tianhu sneered, turned his eyes, waved his hand to one of his subordinates and said: "Xiao Meng, since the Qian family wants to regain their position, you go out to play with them, let's do it one-on-one, don't let others laugh at you
Already."
The eyes of all the ladies in the audience lit up, and they no longer cared about why Qian Wanguan was so tough. As long as someone competed with them, it was not a big deal for them to watch the fun. Anyway, if they were injured to death, they were not theirs. Many young men also smiled.
They really want the Xiao family and the Qian family to fight to the death.
Jiang Yi glanced at the three people behind him and said with a smile: "Do you want to have some fun? Or should I go?"
"I'll come"
A gray-haired old man from the Qian family emerged from the crowd, showing off his arrogance. With Jiang Yi around, Qian Wankuan was fearless, and their servants became more confident. Even if everyone in the Xiao family was killed, they would still be in trouble.
Nothing big will happen. Jiang Yi is so powerful that he can easily crush everyone present. What are they afraid of?
"Okay, be careful"
Jiang Yi naturally wouldn't take action unless he took action. He patted the old man's shoulder and took the other two people to sit down at the square table behind Qian Wagguan to watch the battle.
"This person..."
When Jiang Yi was walking, many eyes followed him. Shui Qianrou, Dugu Yan, Xia Feiyu, Jiang Niliu and others all stared at Jiang Yi's back with some suspicion. Although Jiang Yi wore an ever-changing mask, he also deliberately changed his face.
His voice changed, and his eyes became sinister, but his body shape couldn't be changed at all, which made people who were familiar with him always look familiar.
Fortunately, Qian Wanguan and Wushuang Yunfei didn't show any flaws. The three of them were very good at acting. They just glanced at Jiang Yi indifferently and looked away. Qian Wanguan also reached out and patted Jiang Yi's shoulder casually, as if he was interested in this subordinate.
He was very satisfied and relieved a lot of people's doubts.
"Qian Xue, Commander of the Qian Family's Iron Guard"
The old man of the Qian family walked to the field and took out the weapon in his hand, and held it in his hand in a graceful manner. The Xiao family members also sneered and nodded, and signed up their numbers: "Xiao Meng, secret guard of the Xiao family, friend of the Qian family, do you want to fight with martial arts or with civility?"
fight?"
"Martial fight, literary fight?"
Jiang Yi looked at the strong men of the Qian family with some confusion, and one of them immediately explained: "These are two forms of martial arts competition. If you fight by force, fight with all your strength, and if you fight by force, you are not allowed to use your Yuan force. Wen fights can be held here,
If there is a fight, we have to go outside."
"oh……"
Jiang Yi suddenly realized that although the forms were different, there was actually not much of a difference. The people on the field at this moment were all warriors at the peak of the divine movement, and their Yuan power was almost the same. The final competition must be about their actual combat ability, martial arts strength, and Dao pattern perception.
"Let's fight"
To everyone's surprise, Qian Xue chose literary fighting. In fact, literary fighting is also very dangerous, because it can be fought hand-to-hand. If you are not careful, you may die, and it is common for your hands and feet to be cut off. Qian Gang was an example just now, and his chest was directly cut off.
Pierced. Qian Xue chose Wen Dou because he naturally wanted to save face for the Qian family, and at the same time... he also wanted to severely injure Xiao Meng.
Shui Qianrou's ship is big enough. The main hall is dozens of feet wide, just like the main hall of a royal palace. At this moment, there are nearly a hundred black wooden square tables lined up on both sides, with people sitting behind them, and there is an empty space in the middle.
A huge space emerged, just for martial arts competitions.
"call out"
Qian Xue rushed out like a ghost fox and rushed straight towards Xiao Meng. He didn't have any weapons in his hands and seemed ready to tear Xiao Meng apart with his bare hands.
"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"
The guards behind the young masters and ladies of each family stood up and stood behind their masters to prevent them from being injured in the fight between the two.
"snort"
Xiao Meng was carrying a huge sword on his back. He put his backhand on the hilt of the sword, bent down and shot forward, his cold eyes like a giant beast from ancient times.
When he was three feet away from Qian Xue, his body suddenly shot up, and he drew out the sword with his backhand. A cold light shone, and the sword struck Qian Xue's head like a crescent moon.
"Boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh"
The sword suddenly swayed in mid-air. The sword turned into dozens of phantoms and struck Qian Xue's head continuously like waves. It was impossible to tell that the sword was a phantom...
"Huh?"
Jiang Yi's eyes lit up, and a strong man from the Qian family next to him immediately explained in a low voice: "This is the water element Dao pattern. Thousand Layers of Waves. Hey, what Brother Xue realized is the fire element Dao pattern. They are in conflict with each other. Xiao Meng is going to be miserable."
Already."
Jiang Yi nodded and stopped talking, his eyes fixed on that side. He saw Qian Xue flicking one hand, and a dagger appeared in his hand. Facing the continuous attacks, he actually did not dodge, but instead
He used the dagger in his hand to resist the huge sword that came through the air.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang"
The clear sound of gold and iron colliding was heard. Qian Xue's dagger could hit the opponent's blade every time and bounce the opponent's sword away. However, his body was knocked back again and again, and Xiao Meng kept falling in the air.
Continuously slashing the sword, it seemed that Xiao Meng had the upper hand, Qian Xue was completely suppressed, and he might even be chopped to death if he was not careful.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire"
A smile appeared at the corner of Qian Xue's mouth, and he continued to resist Xiao Meng's attacks. Not only did he not feel panic at all, but he swung the dagger in his hand faster and faster. In the end, his dagger felt like a streak.
Dots of light continued to shine around the body, and they flashed faster and more, like sparks that started a prairie fire, and they were out of control...
One vigorous effort, then another failure, three times exhaustion
Xiao Meng continued to attack, but he couldn't get any advantage at all. Instead, he felt that Qian Xue's attacks were longer than his. His continuous attacks made his arms sore and numb because he didn't use his energy. He struck out more than a hundred knives, and his body
There was no way to borrow power in the air anymore, so he could only shoot down. The momentum that he had just been like a tiger descending from the mountain suddenly stopped.
"Chichi"
He stopped attacking, and Qian Xue naturally started to counterattack. A dagger turned into thousands of stars and enveloped Xiao Meng. This time he started to suppress Xiao Meng and beat him...
"This spark of fire Dao pattern is so powerful that Xiao Meng is finished."
Jiang Yi nodded secretly. He refined the Longyang Grass, which strengthened his body a lot and made his eyesight terrifying. Coupled with the increase in black energy, his eyesight was scarier than anyone present, so he could easily see that Xiao Meng had been exposed.
Losing appearance.
really
In just a few blinks, Xiao Meng was exhausted, and Qian Xue stabbed him in the chest with a dagger. The dagger also pulled fiercely to the side, almost cutting Xiao Meng crosswise...
"Bang"
Qian Xue didn't kill him. He kicked Xiao Meng away with one leg. Blood flew in the sky and dyed the white carpet red. After Xiao Meng hit the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood again and passed out.
.
"Useless trash, carry it down"
Xiao Tianhu's face was extremely gloomy. He glanced at a short and thin middle-aged man behind him and shouted coldly: "Xiao Ming, go play with the Qian family."
"good"
The short, thin, middle-aged man named Xiao Ming had a scar at the corner of his mouth that reached to the base of his ear. When he spoke, the scar twisted like a centipede, which was extremely hideous and terrifying.
He walked to the field and waited for the Xiao family warriors to carry Xiao Meng down. Then he slowly pulled out an iron hook from his sleeve, glanced at Qian Xue with a cold look and said: "Old man of the Qian family, go down, don't do it."
You said that our Xiao family bullied you and fought with each other, this young man... Were you crazy just now? Why don't we come out and have some fun?"
The iron hook glowing with cold light in Xiao Ming's hand pointed at the person behind Qian Wankuan, and he actually invited Jiang Yi to fight.