Chapter 137

"It must be Xiaotian. You have to ask!"

Hum coldly, but Wu Huaiyu's face is still dignified. Jian Qiuyang is really famous in Yanwu town.

It's not easy for Xiaotian to defeat him.

Jianzhanye said with a confident smile: "let's wait and see. I have confidence in Qiuyang!"

In the competition, Jian Qiuyang and Wu Xiaotian stand against each other.

"Unexpectedly, the first game is a duel between you and me."

Looking at Wu Xiaotian, Jian Qiuyang said with a faint smile on his face.

"Jian Qiuyang, you have been wandering outside for many years. I also want to see how many skills you have learned from your strange master!"

Wu Xiaotian looked indifferent.

Jian Qiuyang has been taught by a stranger since he was a child. This is no secret in Yanwu town. He has been wandering in the rivers and lakes these years and his strength is unfathomable.

"It will satisfy you!"

Jian Qiuyang smiles a little and shakes his whole body. The fluctuation of congenitally perfect cultivation bursts out from his body and fills the whole competition field.

"In terms of cultivation, I'm no worse than you!"

Wu Xiaotian snorted coldly, and his whole body also broke out a wave of congenital perfect cultivation. As soon as he stepped on his feet, he was the first to rush to jianqiuyang.

"Hellfire!"

The whole palm ignited a black flame, burning everything, and the air seemed to be extinguished.

Wu Xiaotian looks cold, flame palm knife from top to bottom, draw sword Qiuyang shoulder.

Jian Qiuyang's smile remained the same, his fingers bent slightly, and then he flicked up and spat out two words:

"point star!"

The next moment -

on the fingers of the sword Qiuyang, the silver star lights up instantly, as if the stars fall down, dazzling.

"Whoosh!"

With the wind blowing, the star fingers of sword Qiuyang suddenly collide with Wu Xiaotian's flame palm knife.

"Bang!"

Qi and energy interweave!

The two men's bodies swept back. Jian Qiuyang stamped his feet on the ground to stop their retreat. Their bodies recoiled, and the whole body was shining with silver light.

"Starburst!"

Jian Qiuyang's whole body is shining with silver, which contains amazing momentum, just like a silver God of war.

"Stop me! Hellfire shield

In the palm of the palm, black flames erupted one after another. All the black flames condensed in front of the body and quickly formed a flame shield.

Jianqiuyang is like a silver ray, straight to the black flame shield.

"Boom!"

The explosion resounded through the field.

A moment later.

The flame shield in front of Wu Xiaotian broke layer upon layer and turned into streamer.

Wu Xiaotian spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out upside down.

The eyes of the crowd trembled. Wu Xiaotian, who was born to be full of martial arts, couldn't make a few moves under Jian Qiuyang. It seems that Jian Qiuyang is much stronger.

On the high platform.

Jianzhanye is smiling.

Wu Huaiyu's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Jian Qiuyang was so strong. Xiaotian was not only his opponent, but also easily defeated.

Xue shengqun is also frowning. After all, Xue Lingyun of their Xue family also participated in the competition. Jian Qiuyang's performance is so strong, which is not a good thing for Xue Lingyun.

"Brother Xiaotian, please accept."

Wu Xiaoqiu's face is still not proud.

Wu Xiaotian wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, took a deep look at Jian Qiuyang, and said: "Jian Qiuyang, you are stronger than I expected. This time, the top name of Yanwu town should be yours"

with that, he turned and walked off the field.

He knew that he was definitely not the opponent of Jian Qiuyang, and there would be no chance of winning any more.

The crowd sighed. Judging from jianqiuyang's complete superiority in crushing Wu Xiaotian, the first place in Yanwu town this time must be jianqiuyang's.

At least, Wu Jing's son-in-law has basically fallen to the top of jianqiuyang.

On one side of the stone platform, Wu Jing looks at Jian Qiuyang with a gentle and intoxicating smile, and her face turns red.

Jian Qiuyang is clear and warm, with outstanding temperament and amazing strength. If Jian Qiuyang were her husband, it would be better.

Jian Wushuang was surprised to see this scene. Before, he always thought that Jian Qiuyang, Xue Lingyun and Wu Xiaotian had the same strength.

Now it seems that those who are both born with great circle and full of martial arts have very different strength.

Under Jian Qiuyang's hands, Wu Xiaotian couldn't make three moves.

In the second game, Xue Lingyun and a boy who looked very shy appeared.

The boy's name was Shi Jin. He was about sixteen years old and looked very shy.

The boy with the surname of Shi is not a child of one of the three families in Yanwu Town, but comes from a small family. He usually lives by hunting.

The crowd shook their heads when they saw that the boy was not amazing.Xue Lingyun is born to be a big round man. This shy boy looks at most 16 years old, and he comes from a small family. It's good to have a congenital eight fold cultivation.

I'm afraid I can't even make it under Xue Lingyun's hands.

There is no suspense about this game.

On the stone platform, jianzhanye, Wu Huaiyu and xueshengqun shook their heads and laughed.

One move is enough for Xue Lingyun to deal with the boy.

"It's bad luck for you to meet me! Come on, if you can make it in my hand, even if you are good! "

Snow Lingyun said with a smile.

He didn't pay attention to the boy either.

Joke!

As the first person of the young generation of the snow family, if you can't even deal with this young man of a small family, you've been fooling around for so many years!

"Brother Xue, please give me more advice!"

The boy Shijin was a little nervous, slightly swallowed his saliva, and made a gesture to attack.

Seeing this scene, the crowd laughed even more.

Looking at the young man's awkward behavior, he was obviously a rookie. He even lined up with Xue Lingyun. It's really bad luck!

Snow Ling cloud also some funny, shaking his head, said: "you are very interesting, but I will not be merciful!"

Congenitally great and perfect cultivation fluctuates and covers the whole stadium.

As soon as his body was swept, the snow and clouds turned into a light and shot at Shijin.

Shi Jin didn't dare to be careless. He also shook his body to stimulate his whole body strength.

A wave of congenital small perfect spread, but let the crowd some accident.

The sword battle field three people on the high stage also light Yi.

This young man comes from the three families of Yanwu town. He has a little perfect cultivation. His aptitude is good.

After all, a small family has no inside information of a big family. Ordinary teenagers can't afford pills at all. There are only a few family members who are discriminated against in the past.

This young man named Shi Jin, in this kind of environment, can even cultivate to the congenital small perfect state. He is a good seedling.

See Shi Jin body congenital small perfect breath fluctuation, snow Ling cloud picked pick eyebrow, smile on the face more rich.

Congenital small perfect cultivation, in front of him is still useless, this young man is very good, but still want to lose in their own hands.

"Triple wind and fog!"

Snow Lingyun a light drink, between the two palms, countless fog blowing, dense, as if a dreamland in general.

"Hoo, hoo, Hoo."

The three sounds are like the sound of breathing. The fog rises sharply, several feet long and wide. It contains the power of terror. It covers the stone like a mountain.

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