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Chapter Eight First Place

Just when everyone thought that this year's annual meeting had come to an end, a faint word reached everyone's ears.

From the stunned eyes of everyone, it can be seen that they have obviously not reacted yet. The game is obviously over and the door leader has already announced it. Who dares to say such a thing at this time.

Looking for the voice, I found that the faint voice came from Hou Tong, the champion of this competition. At this time, Hou Tong was still on the competition platform and did not get off.

"Hou Tong, you have already won the championship, what else is left to finish?"

The owner of the door, Wang Peng, stroked his long beard and looked puzzled. Wang Peng knew that this Hou Tong was not an ordinary person and had a backer behind him, so he could only say politely.

"Back to the sect master, I haven't competed with Junior Brother Ye Qing yet, so how can I be said to be the champion? Junior Brother Ye Qing has never been defeated. We should let the disciple compete with Junior Brother Ye Qing before we can decide who is the first."

Hou Tong said with a smile on his face. Although his tone was relatively polite, his words were full of firmness. It seemed that he did not take Wang Peng as the sect leader seriously at all, and then turned to Ye Qing's direction.

"Junior Brother Ye Qing, I see that your performance before was very outstanding. I wonder if you would like to give me some advice. Of course, if Junior Brother Ye Qing really doesn't bother to fight with me, then I won't force him."

Wow...

When everyone heard Hou Tong's words, they immediately started talking.

"This Hou Tong is already in the warrior realm. How can he compare with Ye Qing, who is in the martial arts realm? This is definitely a one-sided battle!"

"Hey, brother, don't you know this? Ye Qing once beat up Li Hao severely before, and Hou Tong is Li Hao's senior brother. Hou Tong is a very defensive person, and he will definitely vent his anger on his junior brother!"

"So that's it. Hou Tong reached that point in front of everyone. I'm afraid Ye Qing will have to fight!"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Wang Peng's face darkened, and then he looked at Ye Qing, but he was not in a hurry to speak.

Only Ye Qing knew why Hou Tong did this. He touched Xiao Yi on his shoulder and revealed a sneer.

At this time, Ye Nanshan had also reacted, and his expression turned gloomy immediately.

"Xiao Qing, that Hou Tong is already in the realm of a warrior. You must not agree to him. I will help you block everything."

"Master, don't worry. Disciple is confident. Please believe me."

Ye Qing bowed slightly to Ye Nanshan, his face looked very relaxed, and his eyes showed a look of satisfaction. In fact, even if Hou Tong didn't say this, he would still be competing for the first place, because Ye Qing wanted to get the bottle of detoxification pill.

After saying this to Ye Nanshan, he raised his head and looked at Hou Tong with a smile.

"Senior Brother Hou, I don't dare to take the advice seriously, but since my senior brother is so elegant, how dare I disobey him."

A simple word reached everyone's ears, but it caused an uproar.

"Is this Ye Qing crazy? He actually agreed. After all, he is a young man and is too impulsive. He thinks that it will be a big deal if he wins against a few warrior-level opponents."

"Haha, Ye Qing has no choice but to agree. He doesn't dare to offend Hou Tong in public, so he can only bite the bullet and agree. This Hou Tong is too insidious and won't give Ye Qing an escape route!"

"Shhh...be careful to let him hear you, otherwise, you won't be able to live a good life when he comes to power in a few years."

Seeing that Ye Qing had agreed, Wang Peng also sighed and said: "In that case, then you can compete in front of everyone, but you must pay attention to the control."

"Don't worry, owner, we will try our best to control it."

Hou Tong said with a smile, but there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes. With a flick of his hand, a fine steel sword appeared. Judging from its material, it should be a warrior-level weapon.

Wearing a white robe that rustled in the wind, Hou Tong looked absolutely handsome. He was standing on the side of the competition stage with a cold expression on his face, holding the sword in his hand tightly, ready to take action at any time.

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At this moment, Ye Qing had an ancient spear in his hand. The head of the spear was rusty, as if it had not been used for a long time.

Ye Qing also studied the spear he got in the Hengduan Mountains carefully, but other than finding that the gun was almost indestructible, there was nothing special about it. Of course, indestructible refers to what Ye Qing is currently in contact with.

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"This Ye Qing is really a poor boy. He came on stage with a broken gun. Look at Hou Tong, a warrior-level weapon, so cool!"

"If a guy who has never won a place at an annual meeting has any good weapons in his hands, I'm afraid they will be cut off in one go."

In the midst of everyone's discussion, Ye Qing stepped onto the competition stage again, walking calmly and with a smile. It was completely impossible to tell that he was forced to go to this competition stage.

"Haha, Ye Qing, I admire your courage, but today I want you to know that a waste will always be a waste. No matter how lucky he is, he will never be able to make up the gap with the real genius. What you gave Li Hao,

I will pay you back double the amount."

Hou Tong had a gloomy face and said to Ye Qing in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Haha, let's see who is the waste and who is the genius."

Ye Qing was not afraid at all and said calmly.

Hou Tong's face became even more gloomy. He slowly raised the long sword in his hand, and a white light slowly rose from his Dantian. It was the Yuan Power that could only be found in the warrior realm.

The white Yuan Power slowly gathers towards the long sword, making the warrior-level weapon more offensive. When a warrior-level weapon is covered by Yuan Power, it can easily penetrate hard granite. Generally,

The weapons are simply made of tofu.

"Ye Qing, I'm going to cut off the right hand you used to hit Li Hao, haha..."

As Hou Tong's arrogant voice fell, Yuanli surged in his meridians, and a powerful force spread throughout Hou Tong's body. He sneered at Ye Qing, and then he quickly stepped forward and appeared.

In front of the latter, the sharp sword wind stabbed Ye Qing heavily.

Facing Hou Tong's extremely powerful sword, Ye Qing was unexpected and showed no signs of dodge. Seeing this scene, many people secretly shook their heads. In their opinion, this competition

The winner is about to be decided...

"Hehe, those who overestimate their abilities will suffer a lot."

In the audience, Li Haozheng said with a gloating smile, and several fellow apprentices on the side also showed wonderful smiles.

call out!

The sharp sword wind was about to reach Ye Qing's head in the blink of an eye. However, at the moment when the long sword was about to hit him, Ye Qing finally made a move. He stretched out his right hand and the tightly held spear directly connected with Hou Tong.

The long swords collided together.

The two weapons collided, and the expected defeat did not happen. Instead, they were shocked to see that Ye Qing's body was as motionless as an iron tower, as if Hou Tong's sword could not shake his body at all.

General shape.

"How could this happen? It's incredible."

This scene made many people find it unacceptable that Hou Tong's warrior-level attack could not shake Ye Qing's warrior-level defense.

It was not only the people in the audience who were surprised, but also Hou Tong himself, whose expression changed. He clearly felt that the power of Ye Qing's previous shot was definitely not inferior to his.

At this moment, Hou Tong's arrogance finally disappeared, and instead he felt something was wrong.

"You are not the only ones who have reached the realm of warriors."

Ye Qing stared at Hou Tong, whose expression had changed in front of him, and spoke word by word. As his voice came out, a faint luster began to appear on his body, and this luster was slowly changing.

Deep, eventually turning red.

The realm of warriors!

Fire attribute energy!

"hiss……"

Looking at the unique luster of the fire attribute energy flashing on Ye Qing's body, a sound of air-conditioning suddenly sounded from the audience. It turned out that Ye Qing's true strength was at the level of a warrior, and it was also a rare attribute energy.

The change happened so fast that everyone obviously hadn't reacted yet.

No wonder he dared to accept Hou Tong's challenge and was so calm and unhurried. It turns out he has such capital!

"This brat..."

Ye Nanshan stared blankly at the figure on the stage, and the expression on his face became extremely exciting. Not only was he a warrior, but he also had a special fire attribute body, which really gave him a lot of surprises...

The fat man Cheng Hui in the audience also unconsciously covered his mouth at this moment, his eyes filled with shock.

"Hmph, you have just entered the realm of a warrior. I'm afraid the realm is not stable yet. I am already a level three warrior."

Hou Tong's face changed, and finally he sneered. He raised his sword and stabbed it at an extremely tricky angle. The fierce wind of the sword was like a knife, causing pain.

"That's not how you use the sword..."

As an expert in using swords, Ye Qing could tell at a glance that Hou Tong's swordsmanship was full of loopholes. Looking at the seemingly tricky sword, Ye Qing just casually stretched out his spear, passed through Hou Tong's long sword, and gently

With one beat, Hou Tong suddenly felt that his strength was dispersed and immediately weakened.

After Hou Tong's sword wind was blown away, Ye Qing smiled slightly and saw his spear dancing into a shadow, attacking Hou Tong in front of him. Suddenly, the sound of breaking wind sounded. Such fierce power was even more powerful than Hou Tong's.

, I don’t know how much stronger it is.

Seeing Ye Qing's attack being so swift and violent, Hou Tong couldn't help but turn pale.

"How is that possible?"

Hou Tong has been practicing for so long and has reached the third level of martial arts, while Ye Qing was a useless person who was bullied half a year ago, but now he can't compare to Ye Qing.

"I don't believe it!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Hou Tong's eyes, he raised the sword again, mobilized all his energy, and stabbed Ye Qing crazily.

Under that fierce momentum, the long sword actually made a whining sound, which moved everyone in the audience.

But in the face of Hou Tong's fierce counterattack, Ye Qing's expression remained unchanged, still calm, and the shadow of the fierce spear was filled with red, which was the unique color of fire-attributed energy.

The moment the weapons of both sides came into contact, Ye Qing's arm trembled strangely, and the hot breath surged out like a tide in an instant.

"Bang!"

Hot breath gushed out, and then everyone saw that Hou Tong's body was blown away like a kite with its string broken. Finally, he staggered and fell down the competition platform in embarrassment. He was still there.

It rolled on the ground three times.

When Hou Tong fell off the stage, the audience became silent. No one could imagine that the already recognized champion could lose so cleanly and neatly.

"Haha, good..."

Wang Peng stared blankly at the young man on the stage. After a moment, he actually shouted out. Uncontrollable excitement and ecstasy also appeared in his eyes.


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