The entire square became extremely quiet. After hearing Cheng Feng's words, the people watching the battle were stunned.
Situ Wu looked pale and was helped up by two guards. Although he lost, he still showed a certain degree of magnanimity and said: "Prince Cheng Feng's strength is really admirable. I am convinced that I lost."
Cheng Feng just smiled and walked down the square. Situ Wu also felt weak and was pushed down by the guard.
Murong Xiong and Situ Feng on the viewing platform looked at each other, both smiled and nodded. The guard on the side stood up and said loudly: "In the first match, Prince Cheng Feng of Wufeng Dynasty wins."
There was also a burst of cheers from under the square. Compared with the shouts, they were probably made by people who won money from betting.
"The second match will be between the King Demon Prince of the Heavenly Demon Dynasty and Master Qin Ao." After the audience was quiet, the guard read loudly again.
Xiao Yu sat aside, looking at the dilapidated square, and said calmly: "Cheng Feng's strength cannot be underestimated. He defeated Situ Wu with one move. It seems he has some trump cards."
Xiao Hun said "yes" and said: "I thought about the last scene, I'm afraid you will also have to face him."
Xiao Yu smiled lightly and said: "Since Ma Xiao can be defeated, Cheng Feng should have no problem."
While he was talking, two young men were already standing in the square. These two young men were embarrassed, and everyone around the square became quiet.
Holding a folding fan, Qin Ao looks elegant and somewhat scholarly. Although his name is rather domineering, he does not look domineering at all.
Qin Ao cupped his fists and smiled at Wang Mo, who was holding a long sword and had a faint gloomy look on his eyebrows: "It is really an honor for me to be able to fight against Wang Mo Prince."
Wang Mo snorted and said calmly: "There is no need to say those clichés, please."
When Qin Ao saw Wang Mo like this, he didn't care. He smiled slightly and opened the folding fan in his hand with a "squeaking" sound, and his martial energy slowly overflowed from his body.
However, Wang Mo didn't want Qin Ao to be so calm. He swung the long sword in his hand and let out a "sorrow" sound. Wu Yuan suddenly exploded, directly reaching the realm of Qi Yuan Wu Ling.
Qin Ao couldn't help but smile when he saw Wang Mo being so restless. He was as strong as Wang Mo. If they were to fight against each other, it would be a bit uncertain.
"Hun, who do you think will win in this match?" Xiao Yu asked meaningfully out of boredom.
Xiao Hun smiled and said: "The strength of these two people is almost the same, but Qin Ao is calm and temperamental, while Wang Mo is impatient. It may not be obvious at first, but in the end, Qin Ao will definitely have a certain advantage."
Xiao Yu nodded in agreement. When two people are fighting, the most fearful thing is impatience. Only by being calm can you not let your opponent see his flaws, and you can also seize the opponent's flaws, so that the winner will be determined naturally.
"It seems that Qin Ao is also a character." Xiao Yu thought to himself.
Xiao Hun smiled and said: "When it comes to characters, Murong Yu is a real character. This person will also be a dragon among men in the future."
Xiao Yu nodded. From Murong Yu's performance before, he could also feel that the position of king of the Tianwu Dynasty in the future would most likely belong to him.
While Xiao Yu and Xiao Hun were talking, a fight broke out in the square, and the fight between the two was extremely fierce, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
On the square, the folding fan in Qin Ao's hand kept opening and closing. During this opening and closing, countless fan shafts shot out, seemingly endless.
Faced with Qin Ao's close offensive, Wang Mo did not hesitate. He kept waving his long sword in his hand to block the fan shaft, and quickly attacked Qin Ao with his body.
The two of them were going back and forth, and some weak people could only see two afterimages dangling in the square, but they couldn't make out a single movement clearly.
As the fighting time went on, the demon king became a little impatient. He brandished his long sword and attacked Qin Ao crazily. Qin Ao sneered at the corner of his mouth, swung the folding fan in his hand, and shot out the fan shaft.
After a while, Qin Ao's body swayed, and he also headed towards the king demon. The king demon blocked the fan shafts, waved the long sword in his hand, and shouted coldly: "The sword screams with the devil's sound."
After Wang Mo's words fell, everyone present heard only a crisp sound of swords. Then, the sound of swords became louder and louder, became more and more dense, and finally turned out to be chaotic, and there was also an extremely rich martial element in the sound waves.
When the people present heard this, they undoubtedly covered their ears and looked extremely painful. Obviously, the sound of swords can cause great harm to people's minds.
In order to prevent other people from being affected, Tian Lao and Tian Yan, who were responsible for guarding, set up a barrier to trap the sound waves in the square. People outside the square could not hear any sound.
"This sword's magic sound is somewhat similar to my eagle striking the sky." Xiao Yuan sighed.
In the square, Qin Ao's expression condensed, and his whole body was wrapped in martial arts, blocking part of the sound, but he was still a little uncomfortable. However, Qin Ao was not just an idle person, he suddenly closed the folding fan in his hand, and gave the king a gentle slap, cold
Leng said: "Stormy wind and rain"
Qin Ao flapped his folding fan lightly, and suddenly there was a gust of wind. The wind was actually mixed with countless fan shafts, pouring down like a heavy rain, heading straight towards the devil.
King Mo was suddenly startled, his face changed drastically, he waved the long sword in his hand continuously, and shouted: "Evil Heaven Demon Sword Slash"
Following the roar of the demon king, the long sword in his hand suddenly struck down, and a huge sword energy struck hard, lifting the ground of the square, causing countless rocks to fly, which was very frightening.
Qin Ao didn't hide when he saw it. He opened the folding fan again in his hand, and a huge folding fan appeared in the air. The folding fan collided with the shadow of the sword, and there was a loud "boom", which was deafening.
Everyone clearly saw that Qin Ao blocked Wang Mo's sword energy with a folding fan. Wang Mo's heart was shocked, and then they saw countless fan shafts coming towards him, and Wang Mo's expression changed drastically.
Wang Mo hurriedly put away his long sword and kept swinging it to block the fan shaft. However, at this time, Wang Mo was obviously confused. His body was also pierced by the fan shaft and blood flowed out.
In the end, Wang Mo was unable to hold on and hurriedly said: "I lost."
When Qin Ao heard this, his face became happy, he put away the folding fan, and the fan shaft disappeared. Wang Mo also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, looking extremely embarrassed.
Qin Ao cupped his fists and smiled slightly: "I agree."
Wang Mo glanced at Qin Ao and said nothing. He just covered his wound and walked to his seat to sit down.
Qin Ao didn't care and returned to his seat. At this time, the guard loudly said: "In the second game, Master Qin Ao wins."
Warm cheers suddenly came from the whole square. This is really a home field advantage.
"The third match will be between Young Master Xiao Yu and Prince Ma Xiao of Tianlan Kingdom." The guard said loudly.
When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on Xiao Yu. Of course, many people were disdainful. Compared with a peak nine-yuan martial artist and an eight-yuan martial spirit, there was a world of difference. Under such a gap, he was burdened with
Nature has been divided.
Xiao Yu felt the eyes of everyone, exhaled, stood up, and slowly walked to the middle of the square.
"Brother Xiao Yu, you will definitely win." Xiao Xiao clasped his hands in front of his chest as if praying.
Seeing this, Murong Ziying on the side sighed and said nothing. But Murong Yu smiled and said: "Imperial sister, are you praying?"
Xiao Xiao glanced at Murong Yu and said firmly: "Brother Xiao Yu, you will definitely win."
Looking at Xiao Xiao's firm eyes, Murong Yu just smiled and said nothing more.
In the square, Ma Xiao has also walked to the middle. The two looked at each other. Ma Xiao held a halberd in his hand and sneered: "I admire you for having the courage to stand here, but don't you think this makes you more stupid?
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Hearing this, Xiao Yu smiled faintly and said: "Maybe in the eyes of others, I can't defeat you, and that is indeed the case, but you also know that men always want to look cool in front of the one they love, you know."
Ma Xiao sneered and said, "Really? I'm afraid that I'll be in a terrible mess when the time comes, but the little princess falls in love with me. Speaking of which, I really thank you for giving me this opportunity."
Hearing this, Xiao Yu seemed as if he hadn't thought of it. He was shocked and said, "Oh, why didn't I think of this? It's really over."
Seeing Xiao Yu's appearance like this, Ma Xiao couldn't help laughing and said disdainfully: "How can the little princess be worthy of a subpar role like yours? For the sake of you giving me this opportunity to perform today, I
I will be gentler."
Xiao Yu sneered and said, "It seems I still think highly of you. I didn't expect you to be so stupid."
Ma Xiao's expression changed and he said angrily: "What did you say?"
Xiao Yu smiled lightly and said: "I said you were stupid. In the next time, I will let you see how I defeated you with such a far different strength."
Hearing this, Ma Xiao couldn't help but burst out laughing, with great disdain in his laughter, and then coldly snorted: "Then let me see how you defeat me."
Let's talk, Ma Xiao waved the halberd, and the martial arts all over his body exploded. The strength of the eight-yuan martial spirit was clearly visible.
Seeing this, Xiao Yu exhaled a breath of white air, held the black dragon heavy sword in his right hand, untied it, slowly activated Wu Yuan, and activated Wu Yuan to the extreme. But compared with Ma Xiao's, that little Wu Yuan was simply useless.
It's extremely funny.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and then laughed. Xiao Yu snorted lightly and didn't care.
On the viewing platform, Murong Xiong looked at Situ Feng and smiled at each other. Murong Xiong snorted: "This Xiao Yu has such strength, he really overestimates his own capabilities."
"It seems that Xiao Xiao is relieved this time." Situ Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Look how ugly your death is this time." Situ Wu, who was already seriously injured, saw that Xiao Yu was just using his martial energy. Even though he was seriously injured, he did not forget to say sarcastically.
On the square, Ma Xiao was a little stunned when he saw the martial arts activated by Xiao Yu, and then sneered: "It seems that I also think highly of you. You are really wasting my time."
Xiao Yu smiled and said lightly: "Really? You won't know until you fight it?"