"War!" "War!" "War!"
Originally, it was a competition to celebrate longevity, but suddenly it became a game between good and evil.
The cheerleaders under the stage yelled harder. They would like to use all their strength to shout out loud. Their eyes widened fiercely, shouting to rush up to give the disciples of the skeleton abyss a severe lesson.
It's like someone's stopping them.
"Well, it's really courageous to come and play at this time." Pingzining sneered, "the elder martial brother is here, it is his misfortune."
Pingliang regular is the eyes tightly staring at the river purple clothes.
On the challenge arena, the battle is imminent.
Jiang Ziyi vs Huoyan!
The mutual reflection and collision between purple and red clothes.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After hitting several palms at the same time, they stepped back at the same time.
It looks even.
"Well, it's interesting." Jiang Ziyi raised his eyes and chuckled, "it seems that I should be able to walk through 50 moves under my hand."
As soon as the words fell, the people around him could not help but exclaim. For a moment, it's anger.
"It's arrogant."
"Big brother, knock him down."
However, at the moment, the flaming look on the stage is more dignified.
The number of palms that touch each other can be used to judge the strength of the other party.
In the face of their own strength, they never lose ground.
The purple clothes in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of oppression.
The realm of the other side is not at all below oneself.
There are such young talents in the skeleton abyss.
The flaming eyes narrowed coldly.
However, the other side said, 50 moves to defeat him, which in the fiery sound, is the end of heaven night talk.
"Take it."
It can't be said that the fire has taken the lead, the palm wind rises, and in an instant there is a heat wave.
The palm technique is mysterious!
At this moment, Luo Feng's eyes lit up, and he was staring at the fire.
"Good palm." Luo Feng can't help but sigh, "even compared to Xingyi Quan, there are several higher levels."
The wind in the palm brings with it a wave of fire, and it blows on my face.
Whoa!
At this moment, Jiang Ziyi also chose the frontal attack.
Palm shot out, as if surrounded by a thin line of black air between the fingers, giving people a very cold and cold breath. On the mystery of palm technique, it is not under the fire.
The two men came and went to fight fiercely.
Everyone under the stage is quiet.
At the moment, no one dares to clamor for the elder martial brother to teach Jiang Ziyi a lesson, because at least from the present scene, the two people are equal.
The Vietnam war between the two sides has become increasingly fierce.
All around the challenge arena, the moves become faster and faster, which makes people dazzled.
"Lie trough, slow down, slow down, can't you?" Luo Feng's mood is both excited and speechless.
No matter it's Huoyan or Jiang Ziyi, at the moment, the two people's palm techniques are extremely high, absolutely above Xingyi Quan. If you can get these two sets of palm techniques, it will be worthwhile.
Although Luo Feng is known for his unforgettable memory, you two guys are fighting too fast, and you have to watch the moves of two people at the same time. You can't be busy at all. In the end, thousands of words come down to the last word, "shit!"
All the people in the front row looked dignified.
Especially flat and bright.
Her brows wrinkled tightly, and her face was a little ugly.
On his 60th birthday, such a thing happened. Moreover, the young genius of the skull abyss was obviously so strong that he could not even take him down at once.
After a hundred moves.
A laugh.
Jiang Ziyi suddenly screamed, and the attack in her hand suddenly changed.
Like a sharp arrow in the dark.
Fire can not be prevented, eyes a shock, want to get out of the way.
Boom!
He's been slapped.
This slap, like a loud slap in the face of all the people who just yelled at the scene.
More dead.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Jiang Ziyi takes advantage of the victory and pursues the attack, three palms in succession on the body of the fire.
Wow, a mouthful of blood gushed out.
His flaming body fell off the ring.
Defeat!
There was a sudden stillness.
Everyone can't believe what their eyes can see. The first senior brother of Xingyi gate, who has just been ranked first in the talent list of Xuanyuan Pavilion, is defeated by an unknown Jiang Ziyi! No doubt, it was like an explosion, which shocked people for an instant.The needle can be heard all over the place.
On the challenge arena, the figure in purple is particularly dazzling.
People want to drive him down, but -- who's going to do it.
Even the elder martial brother Huoyan is defeated. How many people are there who can win the fire with confidence?
"Jiang Ziyi, it's a good thing to give a blow to these arrogant people." Luo Feng thought in secret, looking at Jiang Ziyi on the challenge arena. On such an important day as Pingjia, he dares to rush into the arena alone. Jiang Ziyi is indeed very bold!
However, it has nothing to do with yourself.
Luo Feng wants to laugh, but the people around him are so serious, how dare he laugh?
This wonderful duel is exactly what Luo Feng wants to see.
It must be more enjoyable.
Luo Feng is looking forward to it.
Today's challenge arena battle is related to the glory of the nine disciples.
Huoyan is defeated, but Jiumen's children will not admit defeat so willingly.
If there's anyone who doesn't have a fight, go ahead!
Luo Feng secretly urged, a look not afraid of big things.
At this time, under the challenge arena, the fire covered his chest, his eyes flashed, he looked up at Jiang Ziyi reluctantly, his body slightly staggered for a moment, and slowly stood up.
However, at this time, the fire was suddenly a burst of blood, wow, vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, eyes a black, directly fell on the ground.
The nearest person can clearly see that his lips have turned purple after the fire spits blood.
"He's poisoned!"
At once there was a cry of astonishment.
Shua Shua Shua!
Everyone's eyes stare at Jiang Ziyi on the challenge arena.
A breath of cold air was drawn out.
At this time, Pingliang has already rushed up in an instant. His hand is like wind, sealing several important acupoints on Huoyan's body. Then he puts his hands on the acupoints on his back and uses his power to force poison.
Huoyan is the most outstanding talented disciple of xingyimen in the past 100 years. He should focus on Cultivation and never have an accident at his birthday party.
After only a month of adventure, his strength soared to the top of the talent list. As long as he continues to grow up like this, I believe he will become the strongest one in xingyimen!
There must be no accident.
"This is the method of evil spirits. It is common for them to use poison."
"It's disgusting."
At this time, Jiang Ziyi's eyes glanced around, and her expression showed strong disdain.
"I have said, nine disciples, but so."
After the words fell, the moment ignited the anger of all the people present.
"Can't bear it!"
"Don't stop me. Let me go up and kill him."
As soon as the man's words fell, there was no one within three meters.
Everybody's looking at him. You can go ahead.
The man looked up at the sky in silence.
At this time, all of a sudden, a figure swept the arena.
There's a good show again!
Luo Feng was very pleased to look at the past, eyes instantly stare as big as copper bell.
Half ring, can not help but blurt out, "lying trough! You're not going to have a good time? "
Ascender, Jiang Xiaoxue!
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