The son is among them.
Those who can sit on the jury table are naturally extraordinary people.
The position of the son of God is very high in the holy gate. Even those elders and others dare not neglect the son of God. After all, they hope to become the head of the gate in the future.
However, there are other situations. For example, the holy word is very unbearable, so it is only a matter of time before it is replaced. Naturally, some capable people will not accommodate everywhere.
The distance from the son of God to the sect leader is very far, which is unimaginable. The main reason is that the time is too long. After a long time, any variables can happen.
Unless they are some unimaginable saints of heaven's vertical wizards and demons, such characters may be able to ascend early and force the sect leader to descend.
"Now it's a single fight, free fight. The rules have been said. Now start." the man said and went down.
After a short silence, a man walked up.
"I'm wang Yixu in sunny day city. Which brother comes up to give advice? I'm not an expert, so the expert will raise his hand and come to a close match!" the man hugged around.
There was laughter around. Wang Yixu said it well, but some people like to do it.
"I'll come!"
With the sound falling, a young man walked up.
"This is the young childe of Yufeng city. He is very powerful."
"It must be strong. Yufeng city is one of the top five cities in the holy city. If you don't see it on the judges' table, there is one from Yufeng city."
"The young childe of Yufeng city is so powerful. Why do you want to go up? Isn't the other party equal?"
"Are you sick? What he said is what he said. The person he said asked you to admit defeat. Do you want to admit defeat?"
……
When Wang Yixu saw the man coming up, his face was blue, but there was no way. He was not at the same level at all. There was no suspense in the battle. Admit defeat. It was a shame for a warrior to bend without fighting.
"Do you admit defeat or fight? You're speechless. Don't be surprised if you're hurt." the little childe of Yufeng City smiled.
This is a threat.
Wang Yixu doesn't look good. The little childe of Yufeng city has a bad reputation. He belongs to a dandy, but even if he is a dandy, he is much stronger than him.
"I'm a warrior. I can't shrink back even if I die in battle." Wang Yixu said with his head held high.
The little childe of Yufeng city directly laughed and said, "OK, have backbone. I hope you won't admit defeat later!"
Brush!
The battle began.
Bang!
With one move, Wang Yixu was beaten upside down and flew out. The whole person was like a rolling gourd with blood on the corners of his mouth.
Wang Yixu is also bitter in his heart. He is also cheap. What to do with that sentence is not good to fight directly. In this way, he can admit defeat now. After all, there is a great difference in strength. Admitting defeat is not humiliating, and his mood will not be affected.
It's a little difficult to ride a Tiger now.
Many people below actually disliked it. Finally, Wang Yixu was beaten and directly unconscious, but the little prince of Yufeng city didn't stop. Finally, he was stopped drinking.
"If I have enough strength, I must go up and teach him a hard lesson."
"Forget it, there's a reason why the little childe of Yufeng city is so arrogant."
"Oh? Why?"
"He is the son's man, this time to beat some people."
"Come on, Amgen, let's compare." a man walked up.
"Ha ha, there's a good play."
"What's the matter?" someone asked curiously.
"Do you know who is on stage?"
"The sound of sword in Liucheng."
"Yes, then you should know one of the prospective sons."
"Oh, I see, sword demon, it is said that it is likely to replace the existence of the son."
"Yes, both the sword singing and the sword demon are from jianliucheng sword family."
The little prince of Yufeng City, an Jin, looked at the sword, sneered on his face and walked down: "I've just finished playing. I don't have time to talk to you."
"Cowards bully and bully the weak. It's weird early. What's the matter?" Jianming sneered with disdain and spread around.
A man can't stand a meal at the foot of Anjin. No one wants to be scolded as a coward. Why did Wang Yixu bite his teeth before, just don't want to be scolded as a coward.
Let alone Anjin, he is a big family. If he is scolded like this and remains indifferent to cowards, it is estimated that he will be punished when he comes home.
So it stopped quietly.
It's not humiliating to be beaten. It's not humiliating to be defeated, lost or injured among martial artists, but they dare not fight. They dare not fight when they are scolded. They swallow their anger. When they shrink their heads, they are the most humiliating.
If you are chased and killed, there is a great disparity in strength, and it is natural to run for your life.
This challenge, the relative gap is not particularly wide, especially when the two families are in the same position. It is very embarrassing not to meet the challenge.
Amgen bites his teeth and can only fight.
The son's face on the judges' table remained the same, but it was very cold in the depths of his eyes.
At the beginning of the battle, a long sword with the sound of the sword came out of the sea like a dragon, with amazing speed and mysterious melody.
Jianliucheng sword family is famous for their swords. They practice the holy gate flicking willow divine sword.
The willow sword paid more attention, then speed, then move, and finally reach a little power.
Amgen can't stand it.
Poof!
The long sword is as natural and unrestrained as a dragon, as powerful as a rainbow, as fast as lightning and as sharp as a dragon.
Qin Chuan's eyes brightened when he looked at it. This sword Ming's attainments in kendo are very good.
Forging magic sword and hammer can be said to be a sword or a hammer. Qin Chuan looked at the man's sword here, and the Lingtai lit up for a while.
The sword is like a dragon. It also has speed, mysterious moves and power.
Qinchuan has all this. Qinchuan thinks he can use it better than him.
I just didn't think about it before. Now I can integrate it in this way, and then integrate it into the yin-yang forging hammer.
That power can't be underestimated. Qin Chuan was a little excited when he thought about it.
It's also good to see others fight. Even if you see people whose strength is not as good as your own, you can sometimes get a lot of inspiration from it.
An Jin was stabbed by the long sword, and he kept bleeding.
There's no fighting back.
"I admit defeat!" quietly admit defeat.
In fact, when the two sides fight, they want to force the other party to admit defeat.
"Good, good fight, good sword!"
"It's so cool. Amgen really owes a beating. It's better to beat half dead and waste it."
Announce the victory of Jianming.
At this time, someone walked up.
Everyone looks wonderful.
This is a big man, this is a ferocious fat man, half taller than normal people, and his thick body is round like a huge water tank.
In his hand was a huge sword.
This sword is really big. It is often three meters wide, one foot wide and one punch thick.
"This is the man who settled in Yufeng city."
"Anjia and Jianjia are against each other."
"What's strange? It's always like this, but can this fat man defeat Jianming?"
"The sword sounds very flexible. The fat man looks very heavy. He should not be his opponent."