"The champion of Lingwu Sect at the level is Qinlong, Tianlongmen!"

"Roar~"

With the referee's order, the audience burst into thunderous applause. Amid the applause, Qin Long slowly walked out of the martial arts arena. At this moment, he was a king, a king who demonstrated to Yuanjizong with practical actions.

In the final of the Spirit Warrior level, Wu Fan of Tianlongmen was seriously injured by Yuanji Zong Xuanyuan Hongfei, and Qin Long also seriously injured Qian Shijin in the final. This was clearly a revenge, and also a show-off and demonstration.

"Qin Long!" Xuanyuan Hongfei gritted his teeth, and the smile on Ma Haoyu's face was restrained, replaced by a cold face.

This time, Qin Long successfully received a top-notch treasure as a reward, but his goal is not just that.

Qin Long once again staged a one-sided game for the audience. Although it was not exciting enough, Qin Long's name once again appeared in everyone's mind and left a deeper impression. It is obvious that a once unknown disciple of Tianlong Gate has become a household name after three games.

Next, the more exciting competition at the Lingwu Zun level was held. This level of competition was also the most popular among the audience, because both sides of the battle were masters of the Void Spirit World and were very powerful, so the competition presented was naturally exciting.

"The next thing is to be held at the last level of this martial arts competition, the final of the Lingwu Zun level. The two sides in the final are Xiang Huarong of Tianlong Gate, and the young leader of Yuanji Sect, Ma Haoyu!"

According to the convention, Xiang Huarong has participated in the armed struggle meeting before the game begins. In addition, he has the strength of the Lingwu Zun. As soon as the referee read his name, shouts and cheers rang out on the sidelines. It seems that many people are already familiar with this second master of Tianlong Gate.

"Senior Brother, I'm here to see you!" Li Huayang said to Xiang Huarong, who was about to enter the martial arts arena.

"Yes!" Xiang Huarong just nodded gently and walked into the martial arts arena.

Ma Haoyu followed Xiang Huarong into the martial arts arena. Judging from the audience's shouts, there were many people who supported Ma Haoyu, the young leader of Yuanji Sect, and his momentum even surpassed Xiang Huarong.

"I don't know who will win this time?" Li Huayang said, looking at Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu standing opposite each other on the martial arts arena.

"Have Senior Brother Huarong fought with that Ma Haoyu before?" Qin Long asked curiously.

"They become opponents in almost every martial arts meeting, and they have reached the finals and have fought many times!" Li Huayang explained.

"Who won more times?" Qin Long asked.

"It's almost the same. Senior Brother Huayang and Ma Haoyu's entry is almost the same. It's not surprising that anyone wins. It depends on who can hold on to the end. This game will definitely be the most exciting game of this martial arts meeting. Junior brother, pay more attention to it later. Maybe it will be helpful to you!" Li Huayang reminded.

"Yeah!" Qin Long nodded. He didn't care whether Xiang Huarong or Ma Haoyu could win the final victory, because no matter who achieved the final victory, Qin Long had to challenge them. However, if the winner was Xiang Huarong in the end, it might be that Qin Long's challenge to him would affect the relationship between the two brothers, but in order to get the third fragment of the Kaitian Sword, Qin Long had no other way.

As for Ma Haoyu, Qin Long could see that like Xiang Huarong, he has not tried his best so far, so the match between Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu is an excellent opportunity for Qin Long to understand his strength.

"But it's a pity that no one came out to challenge this martial arts meeting, otherwise it would be more perfect!" Li Huayang sighed. He had no idea that Qin Long, who was beside him, had already had the idea of ​​participating in the challenge.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again. I hope Brother Huarong will show mercy!" In the martial arts arena, Ma Haoyu clasped his fists to Xiang Huarong's luggage.

"Each of each other!" Xiang Huarong bowed his fists and returned.

"Start!" At the referee's order, Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu disappeared from the spot almost at the same time. When they met again, the two had already collided violently in the middle of the fighting arena.

"Boom~", with a loud bang, a powerful energy halo was generated between the two, and then spread around the martial arts arena. The powerful air waves blown can even be felt by people who look at the formation barrier.

"What a powerful energy!"

"This is the battle between experts!"

“…………”

The audience's emotions were suddenly mobilized, while Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu in the martial arts are already starting a fierce attack. Both of them are masters at the peak of Lingwu Zun, with speed, strength, reaction, combat skills, and even combat experience.

Two blurred figures of different colors danced around the martial arts arena, sometimes in the air, sometimes on the ground, sometimes jumped up, sometimes jumped back and forth. During this period, loud shocks and energy explosions stimulated the audience's emotions, making the audience more excited and excited as they watched, and the more they watched, the more they felt excited.

"So fast, I can't see anyone!"

"I don't even know how they took action!"

“…………”

Not every audience is a master, most of them are those who cannot see the actions of Ma Haoyu and Xiang Huarong, which also shows from another perspective that the two are so strong.

In the first three hundred rounds, the two fists and feet were facing each other, and they both left some scars on each other's bodies, but this was just a warm-up. After the warm-up, the figures of the two appeared in the martial arts arena. The two looked calm and their breath was stable, and they obviously had a draw again.

“That’s so wonderful!”

"come on!"

“…………”

The audience on the sidelines shouted loudly for the two of them, and the sounds resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"I am worthy of being a master in the Lingwu Zun realm!" Looking at Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu who were slightly injured in the martial arts arena, Qin Long felt thoughtful. There was no emotional fluctuation on his face. He could naturally clearly see the process of the two fighting. At the same time, he also analyzed the gap between himself and the two in terms of strength, speed and defense during the process of the two fighting.

Although Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu did not do their best, Qin Long could be sure of how much after the two of them had warm-up movements. If he faced Xiang Huarong or Ma Haoyu, he still had a chance to defeat them, provided that Qin Long had to do his best.

"I didn't expect that I worked hard to practice, but in the end I just tied with you!" Xiang Huarong smiled at Ma Haoyu.

“Each one another!”

"Swoosh~", Xiang Huarong smiled slightly, and with a move in front of him, the sword on his back flew into the air, dancing a few sword flowers before flying into Xiang Huarong's hand.

"Are you going to be serious?" Ma Haoyu smiled indifferently and took off the sword behind him. However, as soon as the sword was unsheathed, Xiang Huarong's eyebrows were condensed.

"The best treasure!" Xiang Huarong looked at the long sword in Ma Haoyu's hand unexpectedly. The sword looked nothing special on the surface, but the sword body was shining with dazzling light. Such light could only be possessed by magic weapons that reached the best treasure level or above.

The reason why Xiang Huarong was surprised by this sword was because his sword was just a medium treasure.

"This is called a deception!" Ma Haoyu smiled at Xiang Huarong with anger on his face. It was a kind of pride in the success of the conspiracy. The magic weapon he used was a war knife, which was just like Xiang Huarong's sword. However, after Huo Rong invited people from the four major sects to the commander's mansion to attend the banquet and displayed the prizes of the winner of the Lingwu Zun level to everyone, Ma Haoyu took a look at the set of "Blood Shadow" armor, which was called by Huo Rong more than the super treasure. So he found Ma Yanyuan, the leader of Yuanji Sect, and asked him for this top treasure. The purpose was very clear, to obtain the "Blood Shadow" armor.

He fought with Xiang Huarong many times, and almost no winner, but the prizes for this victory were too attractive. Ma Haoyu felt that he could not afford to lose this time. This was a manifestation of lack of confidence in himself, but it was not important. What was important was that in order to win, he could give up his dignity and a sense of honor and disgrace. In order to win, he was scolded without hesitation.

In fact, the martial arts meeting did not limit the level of magic weapons used by the contestants. Although Ma Haoyu did this like Xuanyuan Hongfei using inferior treasures to deal with Wufan who used medium magic weapons, no one could say that his behavior of taking advantage of loopholes is not because it complies with the rules.

Xiang Huarong did not express his opinion. No matter how much he said such an opponent, he would be futile. He used his actions to prove his disdain for Ma Haoyu's behavior. He snorted coldly, and he held his sword and killed Ma Haoyu.

"Shh~", this was originally a even-match battle. However, because Ma Haoyu's dirty behavior changed, boos sounded in the audience. They obviously despised the two similar behaviors of Yuanjizong.

However, facing the booing of the audience, the people of Yuanji Sect remained calm as usual and were able to receive the winning reward. That was the kingly way, and other gods were all over the clouds.

"As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Today I have seen it!" Qin Xiaoshan's words were clearly said to Ma Yanyuan not far away, but Ma Yanyuan pretended not to hear it. His eyes were fixed on Xiang Huarong and Ma Haoyu on the battlefield. The two attacked each other again, but the result was completely different from before.

"Boom~", two long swords of different grades collided violently in the air. As a result, Xiang Huarong flew backwards, and after landing, the house churned inside, and fell to the ground on the spot.

"Puff~", he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ma Haoyu who was slowly landing in front of him, his eyes full of anger.

"Give up, you can't beat me!" Ma Haoyu sneered.

The gap between grades can at least make Ma Haoyu's attack power four times that of Xiang Huarong. Xiang Huarong suffered considerable injuries from the attack just now.

He stood up with a sword on the ground with difficulty. Without saying a word, he raised his sword and killed Ma Haoyu again. Even if he knew he was defeated, he would still fight to the end. This is his character.

Ma Haoyu just smiled coldly and met Xiang Huarong.

"Boom~", the four-fold gap in strength completely lost the suspense in this game. After dozens of rounds of fight, Xiang Huarong's long sword was knocked away by Ma Haoyu, and he even hit Ma Haoyu in the chest, which was so deep that he could see the bones and fell to the martial arts arena.

He wanted to struggle to stand up, but the consumption of physical strength and energy made him weak.

"Huarong, admit defeat, you can't beat him!" Qin Xiaoshan flew to the side of the martial arts arena at this time.

"Master..." Xiang Huarong looked unwilling.

"Give up!" Qin Xiaoshan didn't want to see his disciples end up with a more tragic end.

"Give up, senior brother!" Qin Long, Li Huayang and others stepped forward to persuade him.

"I... admit defeat!" Xiang Huarong gritted his teeth and said something he was extremely reluctant to say.

Qin Long and Li Huayang immediately rushed into the martial arts arena and helped Xiang Huarong, who had no strength to stand.

"Wouldn't it be better to admit defeat early?" Looking at Xiang Huarong who was supported by Qin Long and Li Huayang, Ma Haoyu was still saying sarcastic words without fear. Such words would definitely be like a needle stuck in his heart for Xiang Huarong.

Ma Haoyu was not wrong. He used the rules reasonably. No matter how loud the booed, the result of the game was recognized by Huo Rong, so Huo Rong did not make any statement from beginning to end!

"The winner of the Lingwu Zun level final is..." The referee ran to the martial arts arena and was ready to announce the result of the last final loudly.

At this time, Qin Long, who was helping Xiang Huarong to heal from the scene, suddenly stood up, walked slowly to the side of the martial arts arena, stretched out his finger and pointed at Ma Haoyu, who was full of arrogant faces, shouted and said, "I want to challenge you!"
Chapter completed!