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Chapter 332 fierce battle, fierce battle

"No."

Qin Feng looked at Xue Yulong with an innocent face.

When Xue Yulong heard Qin Feng's words, his brows frowned slightly.

Originally, he just listened to some tips, but he didn't pay attention to it carefully.

At this moment, Xue Yulong saw clearly the trump cards of the eighth level of the Condensation Realm in the Tianyun Martial Arts Palace.

"Hahaha, you almost scared me."

However, Xue Yulong then put on a calm look, "It doesn't matter if you hide your strength. Two eighth level, one seventh level, and the remaining few guys who don't even have seventh level may be enough than other martial arts palaces, but if you think you can win my Snapdragon martial arts palace in this way, then you may be too underestimating the top three."

Listening to Xue Yulong's words, Qin Feng smiled slightly without commenting.

After turning his head to look at Mo Wen, he said again: "In the second round, Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion will send a seventh-level superior. Where are you?"

"Tsk tsk, it's so pitiful. Unfortunately, the Xiaolong Martial Arts Mansion really can't send someone too bad to come this time." After Xue Yulong mocked, he waved his hand and sent a warrior from the Eighth Level of the Spirit Realm. "If you think the seventh level cannot win, you can send one from your eighth level."

But Qin Feng shook his head and insisted on letting Mo Wen go to the ring.

"Hahaha, man, it seems that you have been abandoned by Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion."

On the ring, the other party sneered.

But Mo Wen looked at him coldly, but said, "I'm enough to deal with you."

After saying that, he took the initiative to take action.

When the man heard Mo Wen's words, he seemed to be angry and also acted as if he was ready to take a move.

With the order of the arbitrator, the tense sides immediately burst out the spiritual power of fists and feet towards the other party.

Mo Wen's opponent showed a tiger-wolf-like appearance as soon as he came up, and he was hit by Mo Wen with a crazy spiritual power and did not intend to give Mo Wen a chance to fight back.

Of course, with his natural advantage of Gao Mowen's cultivation level at a small level, he was able to do this easily.

But although Mo Wen seemed to be retreating in the next few minutes, he actually took retreat as he advanced, and kept looking for opportunities to hit the opponent's weaknesses, and weakened his combat power in the subtleties.

"The dragon and tiger open the mountain and break it!"

After the man forced Mo Wen to withdraw, he immediately picked up the hammer and thought about Mo Wen and smashed it away.

Mo Wen paused his steps and a sword in his hand suddenly rose.

He grew up in the Inquiry Sect of Tianyun City, and has been deeply influenced by the martial arts of Inquiry Sect. In the past six months, Qin Feng has seized his advantages in this regard, and focused on strengthening his Tai Chi martial arts with softness to overcome hardness. Using the strength to fight against strength to gain strength is also Mo Wen’s strength now.

Unfortunately, Qin Feng knew, Mo Wen knew, but he didn't know at all.

Sending such a powerful guy with a move was exactly what Qin Feng and Mo Wen wanted.

Pong!

The sword came out and collided with the giant hammer.

The seemingly light sword edge, the moment it touched the giant hammer, produced a huge force and changed the direction of the hammer, and then wiped it past Mo Wen.

And at this moment, Mo Wen flicked a sword lightly, and the huge force on the hammer instantly rushed towards the man under the twist of Mo Wen's spiritual power, which directly caused his body to fall into a brief numbness due to the conflict between the two forces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Wen raised his sword and slashed it quickly.

After the next thirty seconds, the other party lost the power to fight back, and was forced off the ring by Mo Wen's sword.

Looking at the only Mo Wen left, Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion

There were a lot of cheers.

The spectators around who came to watch the show unconsciously all looked shocked and stared at everything in front of them in a daze.

I won two consecutive games of the Snapdragon Martial Arts Mansion, but such a thing has never happened today.

"So what?"

Qin Feng smiled at Xue Yulong again.

Xue Yulong's brow twitched, and his eyes were obviously full of displeasure.

But on his face, he still forced himself to show no concern.

"It really opened my eyes. Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion can have such talents. It's amazing, amazing." Xue Yulong clapped and praised her as she spoke.

Qin Feng looked at Xue Yulong and smiled and said, "No need to praise you so early. When we defeat you three to zero, it will not be too late for you to praise us."

After Qin Feng said this, Xue Yulong's face clearly had some undepressing tyranny.

But then, Xue Yulong said, "Qin Feng, don't be too proud too early. Do you still remember the battle between you and the Jianghai Martial Arts Mansion today?"

"Three to two, we won, do you have any questions?" Qin Feng asked.

Xue Yulong sneered: "Our Snapdragon Martial Arts Mansion made you two games, but I just wanted to show that I was going to chase two and three. However, although it was our Snapdragon Martial Arts Mansion that let the water go, it has been enough to brag about the two games of our Snapdragon Martial Arts Mansion for decades."

Qin Feng listened to his words, but smiled calmly.

"The Xiaolong Martial Arts Mansion is a good joker. Can you get second and third chasing? You have to wait until it's over." Qin Feng smiled and said, "Then, we will send people from the eighth level of the Soul-Firing Realm in the next round. Where are you?"

Xue Yulong snorted coldly, and in one step he stepped directly onto the ring.

Qin Feng looked at Xue Yulong on the ring and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't be the eighth level or the eighth level anymore. I'll fight you, do you dare?"

Xue Yulong asked on the ring.

Qin Feng shook his head, "I am the leader of Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion and the honorary elder of Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion, and I have not made any registration. I fight with you, which does not comply with the rules of the Demon God Sacrifice, so I won't fight with you. Let the students of Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion fight you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Feng signaled Du Mingxuan beside him.

After Du Mingxuan nodded, he jumped into the ring.

"Qin Feng, I think you are not afraid to fight me because of some rules, right?"

Xue Yulong asked.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

"Xue Yulong, your opponent is me now, so don't use any provocation methods." Du Mingxuan said coldly.

Xue Yulong glanced at Du Mingxuan on the other side of the ring, but snorted coldly and said, "If I remember correctly, you should be the first disciple of the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion. Tsk tsk, if I beat you, does it mean that I have stepped on the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion under my feet?"

"I can't represent all members of the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion, but even if you want to defeat me, it may not be easy."

As he spoke, Du Mingxuan had already suppressed his body.

As for Xue Yulong, he looked at Qin Feng and sneered, and his spiritual power had been tuned out in his hand.

The spiritual power is water-shaped, which is obviously a water-attributed spiritual power.

As for Du Mingxuan at this moment, the power of wind attributes was revealed as the spiritual power flowed in his hand was also revealed.

"There are two attribute warriors, and they are indeed the two leaders of the Great City Martial Arts Mansion. They are really extraordinary!"

"The water attributes against the wind attributes are really interesting!"

Under the arena, the people who originally wanted to see the Snapdragon Martial Arts Mansion abuse the Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion began to get excited for a moment.

Listening to discounted words, the

Xue Yulong snorted coldly.

He has a ninth level of the Spirit Forging Realm, but Du Mingxuan only has an eighth level of the Spirit Forging Realm, which is a small level lower than him.

So, he didn't take Du Mingxuan seriously at all.

Soon, the arbitrator gave the order.

"Thunder Fist!"

As soon as he drank, Xue Yulong had already squeezed a heavy punch in his hand and smashed it towards Du Mingxuan.

At this moment, all he thought about was that he could end such a battle as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Du Mingxuan quickly coiled his spiritual power in his hand.

"The Imperial Arts!"

Du Mingxuan heard a light roar from his mouth, and the wind-attributed spiritual power instantly formed a compass between his palms. The closer the compass was to his compass, the faster the spiritual power of the Fengfeng was.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The next moment, Xue Yulong punched Du Mingxuan three times in a row, and the roar was endless.

But every moment that all the power hits Du Mingxuan's spiritual power, most of it will be removed, and in the end it will not be able to hurt Du Mingxuan much.

After three punches, Du Mingxuan immediately stepped out of his advanced body movement.

As his body was moving, he launched strong attacks on Xue Yulong from several directions.

But every time the flaws caught were quickly covered up by Xue Yulong.

And in less than ten encounters, Xue Yulong had already grasped Du Mingxuan's flaws in turn, and a palm fell heavily on the latter's chest, knocking him directly to the edge of the ring.

The next moment, Xue Yulong chased after him, trying to force Du Mingxuan out of the arena.

When Du Mingxuan waited for Xue Yulong to approach, the power he was holding in his hand increased and condensed, and then took the initiative to approach Xue Yulong.

Just as Xue Yulong's punch was about to hit Du Mingxuan, the latter saw that he stepped on the former's head and jumped to a height of nearly five meters above the ring.

Xue Yulong turned around and stood still, and looked up at Du Mingxuan again, his face was filled with tyranny.

At this moment, Du Mingxuan's two arms were filled with spiritual power, and the strong wind quickly condensed within one meter of his body.

Countless wind blades swept towards Xue Yulong in the next moment.

"I want you to die!"

Xue Yulong roared and instantly burst out with surging spiritual power, turning into huge waves and rushing straight towards Du Mingxuan's wind blades.

Boom boom boom boom boom...

The water waves collided with the wind blade, and the roar sounded like firecrackers under the thunderous sound. The powerful air waves were raging wildly throughout the ring, and even the ring began to tremble.

"Die for me!"

With Xue Yulong roaring, the spiritual power in his hand instantly increased to another level.

The huge wave of water was like a bloody mouth, and it swallowed countless wind blades and Du Mingxuan into it.

And in the waves of spiritual power, everyone outside the arena seemed to see bloodshots looming.

Everyone in Tianyun Martial Arts Mansion, their hearts were all hanging.

"break!"

But a few seconds later, Du Mingxuan's roar sounded instantly.

Then, two huge wind blades crossed directly unraveled Xue Yulong's water wave spiritual power and smashed towards Xue Yulong.

The crossed wind blade hit Xue Yulong's body, making him retreat to the edge of the arena as if he had carried the slash of the spirit sword with his arm, and his cuffs were stained with blood.

But at this moment, the spiritual power of the water wave cut by the wind blade suddenly gathered, which directly brought Du Mingxuan a huge impact force and directly knocked him out of the ring.

Qin Feng jumped out and caught Du Mingxuan who was about to fall to the ground at about ten meters outside the ring.
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