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Chapter 390 The last game

"Lost?"!

"Zeng Lengqiu will actually lose..."

Under the arena, even the many innate strong men couldn't help but start muttering.

The previous battle had reached a height that they could not understand at all, so they did not know how the outcome of this battle was. However, when they saw Zeng Lengqiu hitting Mingyue with fearless courage and strength, they even

The bright moon that brought people infinite imagination to shattered, so no one, including Ao Xuanzhou, would think that Zeng Lengqiu would actually lose.

Yuan Chengpeng coughed lightly and said aloud: "Meng Yan narrowly won this battle. However, you two are geniuses, real geniuses. Hehe, a few days later, I hope to change my words and call you junior brother."

Meng Yan and Zeng Lengqiu bowed quickly and said, "Thank you, uncle (sen)."

But everyone under the ring had jealous eyes red. Yuan Chengpeng was so partial and admitted in front of so many people that he hoped that they could become disciples of the ancestor. Although he was not the ancestor, he could not make decisions on his behalf.

.However, as one of the eight great masters under the ancestor, once he is favored, the possibility of Meng Yan and Zeng Lengqiu being taken as subordinates by the ancestor will greatly increase.

After waved his hand, Yuan Chengpeng said, "You guys go down, there is a last game."

He looked deeply at the direction where Rong Kaixuan and others were, and his heart was mixed with emotion. In fact, when the ancestor sent him here to take charge, he still disagreed.

In his opinion, the so-called innate joint efforts of various countries to suppress Ningguo innate is just a farce.

What a character of the ancestor? How could his opinions be influenced by this competition? However, although he is a powerful master-level warrior, he still dare not disobey the ancestor's intentions. After being ordered, he immediately became fucked.

He ran over in a daze.

For more than a month, he sat wither here.

On the central arena, there are not many innate strong people who really compete in the competition. Most of them are Ningguo's division-level cultivators. Regardless of the victory or defeat, they can prove themselves to the outside world and make themselves as much as possible.

It has a great reputation.

In Yuan Chengpeng's eyes, these battles were almost played together, so he became more and more impatient.

But it was not until this moment that he understood why the ancestor attached so much importance to it.

Meng Yan, Zeng Lengqiu.

These two are actually innate powerful men who have understood the power of their minds.

It would be fine if Zeng Lengqiu was famous quite early, and he was promoted to the innate ten years ago. Now he is nearly forty years old. Although it is a bit exaggerated to understand the power of the mind, it is still within an acceptable range.

But Meng Yan is a real freak.

A little guy who has not even thirty and has just been promoted to the innate world this year can actually understand the power of his mind.

This is a must for the two of them to say that they have a bright future in the future. Even if they cannot become the second ancestor, it is almost a foregone conclusion to catch up with him.

Moreover, in addition to these two, there are also two incredible characters among the master level cultivators.

Needless to say, this little guy who looks so qualified actually has a trace of spiritual power on him. Although this power has not been fully displayed, he is undoubtedly a bit more powerful than Meng Yan.

A perverted freak.

As for Rong Kaixuan Meng Yan's followers.

To be honest, even Yuan Chengpeng himself couldn't see through it.

Pole Star Quenching?

How could he, a teacher-level cultivator, use the technique of spiritual martial arts, and who taught him?

At this point, he admired the ancestor's wise eyes and was promising. It turned out that he had long known the power and weirdness of these people. In order to avoid casualties and inseparable hatreds, a master must come here to take charge.

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For them, it would not be an exaggeration to pay attention to them even twice.

Thinking of their respective identities and backstage, among the eight masters in Liberty City, it is indeed the most suitable for themselves to stand out.

At the far end of the ring, Zhang Qianxi breathed a long sigh, and he said with a serious expression: "It's my turn."

Zhang Qianyue said in a deep voice: "Second brother, Rong Kaixuan's sword technique is extremely powerful. You must be careful not to face him head-on."

If this sentence was said before today, it would definitely be a joke.

Zhang Qianxi is a strong man who is as famous as Ao Xuanzhou and others. His martial arts cultivation is so high. Even if he looks at the entire human race, he still has a certain reputation.

Rong Kaixuan is just a small master-level cultivator. Although he cultivates both spiritual and martial arts, has the follower of the Tiger of Free City, and has the experience of escaping from a master.

However, it seems like a bit joking to let Zhang Qianxi not fight Rong Kaixuan hard.

However, anyone who has seen Feng Jixing Que's sword on the ring today nodded at the same time. Even Yuan Chengpeng was forced to retreat. If Zhang Qianxi fought hard with him, wouldn't that be it?

Seeking death.

Zeng Lengqiu, who came down from the ring, suddenly coughed lightly and said, "Brother Zhang, you are already the last of the four of us to appear. If you lose too, then our faces will be completely lost."

Everyone was stunned at first, then their faces became strange.

This time, the people who appear on both sides are absolutely not proportional in terms of strength.

Except for Ao Xuanzhou, no one in Ningguo's side could compare with the four of them. But even so, after three games, they actually lost consecutive games and even failed to get a draw.

If Zhang Qianxi defeated the battle, then the actions of the countries in jointly suppressing Ning Guo would be a complete joke.

Liu Bang nodded slightly and said, "Brother Zeng is saying, Brother Zhang, it depends on you."

"You have the nerve to say it." Zhang Qianyue looked at Liu Bang angrily and said, "How did you lose that game? It's too much."

Liu Bang's face turned red, and he was indeed careless in that game. If he hadn't been careless, even though Rong Kaiyi had comprehended the power of his mind, he might not have been able to defeat him.

After all, the strength of the two of them is far different. As long as Liu Bang plays his strengths, he may not lose in the end.

"Hehe, brother, don't blame Brother Liu." Zhang Qianxi smiled slightly and said, "Since Rong Kaiyi has understood the power of the mind, and the power of the mind is a power that can create miracles. Even if you and I come on stage, do your best to do your best.

, can you win?"

Zhang Qianyue was stunned. He hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "It should be possible to win."

However, his words can no longer be as affirmed as before.

Zhang Qianxi clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Although Rong Kaixuan has a peerless sword, you also see his weak appearance after using that sword. Haha, as long as I can live under his sword, then in the end

The winner... must be me.

"No," Zeng Lengqiu said with bright eyes: "Rong Kaixuan's sword is indeed powerful, but he is still young and has insufficient experience. If you compete with him, you should be able to suppress it steadily."

His tone changed and he said, "I see that he seems to have to build momentum for a moment before he takes off his sword. If you can completely suppress his sword technique, it may make him have no time to use the Feng Pole Star Tempering."

Zhang Qianxi's heart moved slightly, and he nodded slowly.

Liu Bang and others also had their eyes flashing and they were full of expectations for him.

However, they did not know that Rong Kaixuan had just prepared his momentum to rescue Rong Kaiyi at any time. As long as he was willing, he could use the invincible sword of Fengjixing at any time.

Zhang Qianxi shook his wrist and took out a long sword, took a big step, and stepped onto the ring.

There was a strong aura permeating him. At this time, his mentality had undergone a huge change.

If it were an ordinary innate powerhouse, after seeing Rong Kaixuan's incredible sword that was comparable to a master, he would definitely have sore feet and weak legs. He would not want to leave immediately, so he would not dare to fight him.

But Zhang Qianxi was not afraid at all. The stronger the enemy, the stronger his fighting spirit and fighting spirit became.

No matter how powerful an enemy is, it still has weaknesses to follow. So what about Rong Kaixuan? As long as he is a human, he will definitely have weaknesses. Zhang Qianxi is a swordsman who is best at attacking the enemy's weaknesses and becomes famous.

Looking at his back, Liu Bang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother Zeng, see if he can win."

Before today, the four of them were on par. However, after Zeng Lengqiu showed his spiritual power, his status was undoubtedly greatly improved, and even Liu Bang was convinced.

After pondering for a moment, Zeng Lengqiu said slowly: "Brother Qianxi is known for his knowledge and sharp sword skills among us. Perhaps he is the best candidate to deal with Rong Kaixuan."

Everyone nodded slowly, full of expectations for him.

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Rong Kaixuan stepped forward, gave Meng Yan a big hug, and said, "Brother Meng, it's amazing."

Before today's battle, Meng Yan and Zeng Lengqiu had obviously understood the power of their minds.

Moreover, because Zeng Lengqiu's cultivation is already a peak innate, he can be said to be a half-step master, and his strength is obviously beyond Meng Yan.

However, at that last moment, Meng Yan used the bright moon building under the strong oppression of the other party.

This sword technique is the master of the old man Qunxingxing.

Although Zeng Lengqiu is strong, he is not a real master after all. If Meng Yan had not comprehended it in the last battle, he would undoubtedly lose. However, as soon as the bright moon appeared, although it was broken by the opponent's desperate attempt, he still won the battle.

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This battle was really thrilling, and the victory or defeat of life and death was only between the front lines. But Meng Yan persisted and successfully understood the Mingyue Man Tower.

From then on, Meng Yan's path to cultivation will be smooth.

Meng Yan gave Rong Kaixuan lightly and whispered: "Qixuan, can you recover?"

Rong Kaixuan nodded slightly and said, "The elixir of Zhang Kingdom is indeed powerful, and it has recovered by 80% or 90%."

Meng Yan nodded slightly and said with a hint of hesitation: "Although your sword is powerful, the burden on itself is too heavy. If you can avoid it, try not to use it."

His eyes were like torch, and he could naturally see the advantages and disadvantages of Feng Pole Star Tempering.

Although Rong Kaixuan is a spiritual martial arts practitioner, it is still too reluctant to release the power of the master.

"Yes, Brother Meng, don't worry."

Rong Kaixuan responded, looked up at Zhang Qianxi who had already walked onto the ring, and also took out the spirit soldiers and stepped onto the ring.

Looking at Rong Kaixuan's straight back, a warm current suddenly surged in Meng Yan's heart.

This little guy finally grew to this point...

P: The Chinese New Year is coming, and everyone is probably getting busy too.

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