A sound of gold and iron fighting sounded on the ring, finally breaking the deadly silence.
Everyone looked up and saw the shield in Bian Zhongqiu's hand fell to the ground. He covered his arms with his hands, and blood was dripping from the tiger's mouth.
Meng Yan showed his might and shocked the scene with his sword. Like everyone else, Bian Zhongqiu was captured by the huge mental power contained in this sword. His true energy was unsustainable and his movements slowed down.
However, Rong Kaixuan seemed to be fine, turned a blind eye to Meng Yan's momentum. At this moment, he stabbed out with a sword and pointed it on his tiger's mouth.
Bian Zhongqiu could no longer control his shield and could only let him fall to the ground.
In just a short moment, Master Lei Juan and his disciples were defeated one after another.
Under the ring, everyone's faces were filled with incredible expressions.
Lei Juan's face was ashamed. He sighed softly and said, "Brother Meng is powerful, our master and disciple have given up." He actually felt ashamed of being defeated by Meng Yan's move.
He has been practicing hard for decades, but he is far less powerful than a young man. How can he accept this cruel reality?
Although Cao Jiaqi also gave up under Mao Guangliang's Beast God Transformation, he had been persisting for so long, and everyone's eyes were full of fire, and it was obvious that he had not done his best. If both sides fought for life and death, it is still unknown who would win.
.
However, he was so clear that he was defeated by Meng Yan.
If you lose with one move, you will be convinced and have nothing to say.
Bian Zhongqiu lowered his head, looked at his hand, and said slowly: "Thank you, Brother Rong, for showing mercy."
Rong Kaixuan's sword was not exerted, otherwise it would be no longer a shield, but a palm of his hand that fell to the ground.
With a slight smile, Rong Kaixuan said, "Brother Bian, be polite."
Bian Zhongqiu bent down and picked up the shield, jumped off the ring, came to Lei Juan, and whispered: "Master, I am not good at learning skills and I am ashamed of my high hopes."
Lei Juan smiled bitterly, shook his head, and whispered: "I don't blame you."
Even he lost in one move, so he was not qualified to blame his disciples.
Bian Zhongqiu held the big shield in his hand tightly and said, "Master, the disciple wants to join the guard team and enter the beast domain to investigate the enemy's situation."
"What?" Lei Juan was stunned and shouted in dismay.
It would be fine to join the guard team, but going deep into the beast realm would be extremely dangerous. Looking at the entire Free City, not many people are willing to accept such a task.
Bian Zhongqiu nodded heavily, and he suddenly turned around and bowed deeply in the direction of Rong Kaixuan, saying, "Brother Rong, can you challenge you again when Bian returns from the beast domain?"
A hint of admiration flashed in Rong Kaixuan's eyes and said, "I'll be welcome at any time."
Bian Zhongqiu laughed loudly, bowed to everyone, held up his shield and turned around and left.
Behind him, everyone was stunned at first, then woke up, and the eyes he looked at him suddenly with a hint of admiration.
If someone else is defeated by an enemy who is far inferior to him, he will be depressed and decline from then on. But Bian Zhongqiu is different. He knows shame and then braves, chooses to join the guards and goes deep into the beast realm.
The so-called investigation of the enemy situation is just an excuse. His real purpose is to improve through actual combat trials.
If he could return safely from the Beast Realm, then there might be another half-step in the Liberation City.
Of course, the risk of doing this is extremely high, and he has a high possibility of burying himself in the beast realm and never being able to return to Free City. However, no matter what his result is, such a choice is worthy of respect.
Lei Juan looked at it silently until Bian Zhongqiu's figure disappeared into his eyes, and then he laughed loudly and said, "If you are like this, what else can I be dissatisfied with?" He looked at it deeply.
Meng Yan·Dao: "I am worthy of being a senior man in Quexing. The sword technique of Quexing swept the world. I am not wronged to be defeated."
Meng Yan nodded slightly and said, "It's a trick to use this sword. Senior, don't care."
Lei Juan smiled and said, "If you win, you win, you will win, and if you lose, you will lose. Although I am not talented, I am not a person who cannot afford to lose." He turned around, clasped his fists to Wu Runqing, and said, "Brother Wu,
Disturbate, say goodbye."
Wu Runqing said in a deep voice: "Where does Brother Lei want to go?"
Lei Juan said proudly: "I am the stupid disciple who is going to enter the trial of the beast domain. Hehe, can't even my disciple do what he can do?"
He stepped apart and walked away in a slight stroll.
In today's battle, the winner is indeed famous, but the loser is not a coward. The performance of Lei Juan's master and disciple is also shocking.
"Okay." Wu Runqing nodded slowly, his eyes swept across everyone's faces, and said slowly: "Only this can I live up to my life."
Many people off the court lowered their heads, including Zhang's father and son, all their eyes flashed.
Entering the trial of the beast domain, although such a choice is exciting, the dangers are even more daunting. Not to mention the master-level strongman, even the innate strongman dare not say that he can escape unstoppably.
Not everyone can do this big risk for a moment of impulse.
Wu Yuehan looked at Meng Yan in surprise. Even she never thought that her lover would have such strong strength.
What an incredible thing to defeat the innate powerful one with one move.
In fact, when the rumors were rumored that Meng Yan and Lin! were making trouble for Cao’s next battle, even she thought it was just an exaggeration or that the Lord Lin Nong was heartbroken by his junior brother, and he was just fighting with him and showing mercy.
But at this moment, everyone, including her, finally believed it.
Perhaps, Meng Yan, a newly advanced junior, really has the ability to challenge His Excellency Lin Nong.
"Meng Yan, Rong Kaixuan, you two won this battle." Wu Runqing coughed lightly and said loudly: "After the four battles, there are only two groups left." His eyes flashed over Meng Yan and others, and said in a deep voice.
: "Do you need a moment of rest?"
Mao Guangliang said in a deep voice: "Thank you, senior, I don't need to wait."
Meng Yan smiled and said unwillingly: "Young people don't need it either."
Both of them are the best among the younger generation, with extraordinary status. After being promoted to the innate world and having strong combat power, they are qualified to be a brother and brother even in front of Wu Runqing.
However, because of the competition for marriage, they all willingly regard themselves as juniors.
Wu Runqing nodded slowly and said, "Well, since that's the case, let's start this last battle."
When he said this, even his tone was a little solemn.
Mao Guangliang's appearance was an accident. Even he never thought in advance that besides Meng Yan, there would be a second such young innate strongman participating in the competition to attract brides.
However, things have developed to this point, and even he has lost the ability to control, so he can only take one step at a time.
Mao Guangliang and Han Yasen looked at each other, and they slowly stepped onto the ring and stood in front of Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan.
Their expressions were solemn, which was a world of difference from when they first fought against the Cao family's uncle and nephew.
After seeing Meng Yan's shocking sword, even those who were as arrogant as Mao Guangliang lost their confidence in absolute victory. However, Mao Guangliang was able to be promoted to the innate world today, although it was because of his own martial arts
His talent is extremely powerful, but more importantly, he has a crazy warrior heart.
The more powerful he meets, the more excited he becomes.
The fists were gently crossed together, and Mao Guangliang grinned and said, "Meng Yan, you are indeed an enemy worthy of my full strength."
Meng Yan sneered and said, "Is that so? Let me see if your beast god transformation is worthy of my full efforts."
His words were filled with a hint of disdain, and it seemed that the world-famous Beast God's Transformation technique was not in his eyes.
A fierce light flashed in Mao Guangliang's eyes, and he suddenly grinned and let out a roar. The low and powerful voice spread, which immediately made people feel frightened.
Such a sound actually looked like the roar of some kind of ferocious beast, full of violent aura.
Subsequently, a huge change occurred in Mao Guangliang.
His muscles began to bulge, swelling his tights, and his nails grew slowly and became thick and sharp. From a distance, it seemed that his palms had become ten sharp.
The dagger, the flashing cold light made people tremble.
Beast God Transformation·This is the real Beast God Transformation.
Meng Yan's eyes flashed with excitement and he whispered: "Okay."
The long sword in his hand danced gently, and a group of sword lights suddenly burst out.
The Star Quenching Sword Technique was once again shown from his hands. However, unlike before, Meng Yan did not immediately use the ultimate move of Star Destroy such as the winner and loser, but instead used the simplest sword technique to start testing.
Mao Guangliang is different from Lei Juan. Although he is the same as himself and has only initial cultivation, the invincible magical powers of the Beast God Transformation make him far beyond the ordinary innate.
Such an opponent is the real strong enemy.
"roar."
Mao Guangliang roared, his legs muscles trembled slightly, and suddenly jumped up, rushing into the sword shadows like a cannonball.
He waved his hands in succession, and ten nails kept colliding with the spiritual weapon in Meng Yan's hand.
There was a constant sound of harsh metal and iron fighting. Everyone was shocked to find that his ten nails were not at all inferior when they fought with the third-level spiritual weapon.
The power of the Beast God Transformation is fully visible here.
Rong Kaixuan carried his hands on his back and watched quietly. In his eyes, the world had long turned into black and white, and countless points and lines continued to change with the confrontation between the two powerful men.
Although his strength is far inferior to these two, he put himself in his heart. If he meets a strong man like them, how can he win the battle?
Suddenly, his heart moved slightly and his eyes turned to one side.
Han Yasen took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Brother Rong, you are ready."
When Mao Guangliang fought with the Cao family, he even disdained to fight Cao Weikang because he had confidence in Mao Guangliang to win.
But Meng Yan is different, this person is definitely different.
He must take action at this moment to share enough pressure for Mao Guangliang.
As his wrist flipped, Han Yasen pulled out a ghost-headed sword. The cold sword light seemed to be his mood, flashing with a cold light.