The strength of Yang Ye and An Nanjing is obvious to everyone present. Yes, although the two are semi-saints, their strength is not weaker than that of a saint at all, and should far exceed that of a saint.
But Jun Hualuo actually asked the two of them to come together!
Everyone was shocked at first, but when they came back to their senses, they did not laugh at him, nor did they feel that Jun Hualuo was overestimating his abilities.
Martial Arts List!
With these two words, Jun Hualuo has crazy capital!
There is no mediocre person on the martial arts list!
This sentence is definitely not a joke!
"Xu Fan, what about it?"
Su Shihe looked at Xu Fan and said, "It's just a competition between generations. You even called out the people on the martial arts list."
Xu Fan sneered: "Don't they want fairness? I'll give them fairness! As for the martial arts ranking list, haha, Hua Luo can be on the martial arts ranking list, but they can't. Can they still blame Hua Luo?"
Su Shihe's face darkened. At this time, Xu Fan said again: "Moreover, isn't Hua Luo there? The three of them can go together. After all, they still take advantage! Of course, if they don't dare, it doesn't mean they can't.
Yes, as long as the three of them kowtow ten thousand times in front of our Dharma sect and then destroy their arms, I can consider letting them go!"
Su Shihe glanced at Xu Fan, then looked at Yang Ye and said: "There is no mediocre person on the martial arts list, you choose it yourself!"
Yang Ye looked directly at Su Shihe and said: "We are not afraid of Zhan. What we are afraid of is that some shameless people will intervene again later. There are even older and more shameless people coming out!"
"I promise you, the competition is absolutely fair!" Su Shihe looked at Yang Ye and said, "And if you kill him, I promise you, even if the emperor comes, he can't kill you!"
If Yang Ye and the others kill Jun Hualuo, it means that the strength of the three of them can be on the martial arts list. You must know that Jun Hualuo is a saint, and Yang Ye and the other three are only half-saints!
And geniuses who can be on the martial arts list are worthy of the Confucian school's efforts to protect them at all costs!
At this time, Xu Fan sneered and said: "Don't worry, I will never interfere in the battle between you. As long as you have the ability, feel free to kill, but I promise not to take action."
"The one who takes action is grandson, okay?" Yang Ye looked at Xu Fan.
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Xu Fan narrowed his eyes slightly. After a moment, he glanced at Su Shihe beside him and said, "Okay, whoever takes action later will be the grandson! Su Shihe, you can remember this. Don't accidentally become the grandson later."
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Su Shihe shook his head slightly. Yang Ye's words were like gambling his own path to death.
Yang Ye was not talking nonsense, and was about to go to the competition stage, but at this moment, An Nanjing suddenly stood in front of him and said: "I'll do it!"
Yang Ye glanced at Jun Hualuo on the competition stage and said, "He is very strong!"
"Believe me!" An Nanjing said.
Yang Ye looked at An Nanjing for a long time, then nodded and said: "Heart!"
He knew that An Nanjing was letting him preserve his strength. Because this battle was probably not the end, but the beginning.
An Nanjing nodded slightly, then turned around and landed on the competition stage.
"She wants to challenge Jun Hualuo?"
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned! An Nanjing was only a semi-saint, but Jun Hualuo was already a saint, and he was also a strong man on the martial arts list.
She wants to jump up the ranks and challenge Jun Hualuo on the martial arts list!
There was an uproar in the venue!
"Is there anything wrong with this woman's head? That Jun Hualuo is a strong person on the martial arts list! She, she actually wants to cross a higher level to challenge? Is she stupid?"
"There is no doubt that this woman is a genius, and geniuses are all confident, but this self-confidence can turn into arrogance if not careful. This woman is arrogant now!"
"If she can surpass senior level and defeat Senior Jun Hualuo, I will hit her head first and die here!"
"Challenging powerful warriors across ranks has happened before, but it was just a legend. I didn't expect to see it today. It's interesting."
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On the viewing platform, Wu Yuan and Han Yu looked at each other, with deep interest in their eyes.
"I am becoming more and more curious about this girl!" Wu Yuan said with a smile.
"It's indeed interesting!" Han Yu nodded slightly and said.
Under the competition stage, Su Shihe looked at Yang Ye and said, "Are you sure you want her to be alone?"
Yang Ye nodded and said, "I believe her!"
Su Shihe took a deep look at Yang Ye, and then said nothing. Xu Fan, who was opposite him, sneered: "I have seen what it means to overestimate one's capabilities."
Yang Ye ignored Xu Fan and looked at An Nanjing on the competition stage. At this time, An Nanjing and Najun Hualuo had already appeared in the void battlefield.
In the void battlefield, Jun Hualuo looked at An Nanjing, then shook his head and said: "Courage is commendable, but it is a pity that you overestimate your capabilities. I am giving you a chance to let your other two friends come together
Come on. To be honest, I'm not interested in you at all, so I don't want to waste time with you!"
An Nanjing was speechless. He stepped hard with his right foot, and his whole body turned into a golden light and shot out.
Jun Hualuo's expression remained unchanged, his wrist moved slightly, and a silver folding fan appeared in his hand. At this time, the Split Sky in An Nanjing's hand had come to him. Jun Hualuo held the folding fan forward and looked at An Nanjing.
On the tip of the spear that splits the sky.
Peng!
There was a loud noise, and the split sky and the folding fan trembled violently. An Nanjing stepped back dozens of steps, but Jun Hualuo did not move at all, but there were some undetectable cracks on his folding fan.
Seeing this scene, the expression of Niwu Shen outside the competition arena suddenly became extremely solemn. He glanced at Yang Ye, but saw that Yang Ye was very calm, and he couldn't help but ask: "Aren't you worried?"
"She asked me to believe in her!" Yang Ye said, "So, she will definitely win!"
The God of Nothingness was stunned for a moment, and then lay on the ground. At this time, Yang Ye looked at him and said, "Are you okay?" Ever since God of Nothingness used the emperor-level mysterious skill, he seemed to be seriously ill.
Can't get up.
The God of Nothingness shook his head slightly and said: "It's just that I'm a little exhausted, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."
Yang Ye nodded slightly, then turned to look at the competition stage.
In the void battlefield, Jun Hualuo looked at An Nanjing and nodded slightly, saying: "The gun is good and the strength is good, but it is still far from enough!"
Jun Hualuo's voice fell, and he took a step forward. He was in front of An Nanjing in an instant, and then raised the folding fan in his hand forward. In an instant, dozens of silver lights shot out from the folding fan, instantly covering An Nanjing.
An Nanjing stepped back slightly with his right foot, with his toes touching the ground, holding his hands tightly. The next moment, he shouted loudly: "Yueyue!"
As the voice fell, An Nanjing's whole body turned into a golden light and shot out. Wherever it passed, there was a violent surge of fear in the void, and the silver light displayed by Jun Hualuo instantly turned into nothingness. Then, the spear came with a dazzling golden light.
Straight into Jun Hualuo.
There is no hiding!
Jun Hualuo narrowed his eyes slightly, stomped the ground lightly with his left foot, and his whole body turned into a ray of silver light and shot out, and the folding fan in his hand hit the tip of Annan's Jingtian Spear!
boom!
The guns and fans collided, and the space around the two people suddenly trembled violently!
This time, neither of them was knocked back!
"Zhanxu!"
At this moment, An Nanjing's voice sounded again, and then, his whole body rose into the sky, and then he slashed down from the sky holding the split sky in his hands.
Seeing this move, the expressions of everyone outside the competition stage changed.
Because cracks began to appear in the void space where An Nanjing passed!
There was also a hint of solemnity in Jun Hualuo's eyes, and the profound energy in his body surged out. Then, he moved his right hand slightly, and the folding fan in his hand opened with a 'crash', and a silver beam of light shot up into the sky and struck the ground.
On the tip of An Nanjing's spear.
boom!
Almost instantly, the silver beam of light shattered, and then, An Nanjing and his men drove down with guns and arrived at Junhualuotou in an instant. The latter's face changed slightly, and he quickly hit it with a folding fan!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the whole space was agitated again! Jun Hualuo's legs immediately bent down, but soon, he shouted angrily, and a silver beam of light shot into the sky from his body, shaking An Nanjing away, and he
Then his body moved and moved back dozens of feet.
"Split the sky!"
At this moment, An Nanjing's voice sounded in the field again, and then, An Nanjing, who was in the air, held the Split Sky in his right hand and threw it at Jun Hualuo!
The spear broke through the air, and wherever it passed, the void space was directly torn open!
At this moment, everyone outside the competition stage looked solemn!
The solidity of the void space is very terrifying. Even if dozens of saints attack together, it will be difficult to shatter the void space! And this An Nanjing actually tore open the void space with his own strength!
At this moment, Xu Fan looked a little ugly!
On the void battlefield, the spear was extremely fast and arrived in front of Jun Hualuo almost instantly. The latter's eyes suddenly shrank and he instinctively blocked it with his folding fan.
boom!
The folding fan shattered as soon as it came into contact with the spear and turned into nothingness! However, An Nanjing's Split Sky was held by Jun Hualuo, but the powerful force in it directly shook Jun Hualuo backwards.
After retreating nearly a thousand feet, Jun Hualuo stopped. At this time, Split Sky had already pierced his chest, but it was not deep, only a few centimeters!
"good!"
At this moment, Wu Yuan, who was outside the competition stage, suddenly shouted excitedly, "What a girl. Each of these three moves is not weak to the top level of the god level. The three moves combined into one are completely comparable to the emperor level. And the last one is not weak.
What’s rare is that he can perform these three moves so easily without any flaws! Good!”
Next to Wu Yuan, Han Yu also nodded slightly and said: "It is indeed rare!"
At this time, Xu Fan suddenly glanced at Wu Yuan and Han Yu and said, "What are you two so anxious about? Isn't this competition not over yet?"
Wu Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Xu, I don't mean anything else, I just feel emotional, haha."
Xu Fan glanced at Wu Yuan, and then looked at the competition stage. At this moment, his face looked a little gloomy.
In the void battlefield, An Nanjing made a move with her right hand, and the Splitting Sky flew back to her hand. She was about to take action again, when Jun Hualuo suddenly chuckled and said: "I didn't expect that I was injured by a semi-saint. Okay.
, you deserve my seriousness!"
As he finished speaking, Jun Hualuo thrust his right hand forward slightly, and then swung it suddenly. In an instant, a silver light shot out from his fist. It was only the size of a grain of rice when it appeared, but it expanded infinitely in an instant. In less than a breath, the entire void was covered with light.
Zhongdu turned silver.
"I once relied on this skill to reach the martial arts rankings in a single battle. Today, it is your honor to die under this skill!"
Jun Hualuo's voice sounded in the field.
But at this time, An Nanjing suddenly looked towards the sky and said: "You should really want to see my true strength!"
Yang Ye's eyes fell on An Nanjing, and he knew that An Nanjing was treating him.
At this time, An Nanjing said again: "The first-generation Martial God told me that the Martial God without weapons is the real Martial God!"
After the voice fell, An Nanjing let go of Huitian, then took a step forward and said: "In the name of the God of War."
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