Chapter 2330

Clang

Two long guns, coming out at the same time.

The point of the gun, at that moment.

Zizizi

Ran Qi's spear, thunder and lightning Zi Ming, blue thunder lingering around rush.

Boom, boom

The spear in Yu Wenjun's hand is thick and inexplicable, as if it contains the power of Wanjun.

In the face of Ran Qi's fierce thunder and lightning gun power, Yu Wenjun's gun was calm and incomparable. "

thunder and lightning, like hitting a piece of mountain thick soil, can only turn up a little spray.

The two men fought for ten minutes.

Boom

In the roar of thunder and lightning, the whole Biwu platform instantly turned into a sea of thunder and lightning.

Gorgeous blue light, raging thunder and lightning, completely filled in this piece of rolling boundaries.

After the blue light dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the whole competition station returned to normal.

Ran Qi, standing haughtily.

Yu Wenjun, seriously injured, fell to the ground and his mouth overflowed with blood.

Clang

Ran Qi pointed at Yu Wenjun's throat.

"No Eastern parents always look pale.

If this gun is really stabbed, yuwenjun will surely die.

And ran Qi's shot was as fast as lightning.

Yujun just stopped in front of his throat.

Seeing this, Oriental parents are always relieved.

Ran Qi's face was arrogant, "who said that the secular sky gun can't defeat your hidden world gun?"

"The gun in my hand can not only defeat your invisible gun, but also blow through the world."

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"In my opinion, at least, you are a good opponent."

After that, ran Qi took back the spear.

Yu Wenjun bit his teeth and said, "I also recognize you as an opponent. One day..."

Yu Wenjun said stiffly.

But found that ran Qi is breaking his fingers, murmuring to himself.

"You're my No. 4 opponent. Oh, no..."

"First of all, Xiao Yi, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3, and Qinglin's son of a bitch are No. 4, No. 5, No. 6 Oh, by the way, you're number six. "

Yu Wenjun's face was black, "I'm only six?"

"Otherwise?" Ran Qi glared, "gone."

Ran Qi's figure flashed back to the spectator seat.

"The winner of this battle, the commander of tiangun mansion, ran Qi."

The battle on the arena began again.

On the table.

Xiao Yi looked at ran Qi and nodded, "so it is. The soul in the gun has awakened completely. No wonder."

Ran Qi patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I feel I'm strong enough now."

"And it's the one that's so strong when you're all out."

"I feel like I'm enough to defeat you. When do you and I fight once?"

Xiao Yi smiles, "no hurry, free..."

Ran Qi interrupted, "when I'm free, I'll fight with you..."

"I said," can you stop using that excuse every time? "

"Oh." Xiao Yi smiles and says nothing.

Half an hour later.

"In the next war, heiyun will teach Qinglin and fight Han Li."

"It's me." Qinglin smiles and jumps.

Ran Qi glared, "lose don't come back, shame."

Lin Qing just wanted to refute.

One side of Xia Yiming reminds again, "be careful, Han Li is very strong, stronger than Yu Wenjun."

"This man is as famous as Gu Teng in the heaven's arrogance of the hidden world; once he was known as the four immortals of the hermit world, together with yanzao of the Yan Family and fengziqiu of the Fengjia family."

"Yan Jia Yan boil, Fengjia fengziqiu?" Green Lin Leng Leng Leng, "four evil spirits, not before Xiao Yi younger martial brother killed two?"

Whoosh

After that, Qinglin jumped on the competition platform.

On the arena.

Qinglin and Han Li face each other.

If you say, Qinglin is that kind of rascal.

Han Li, however, is like a vicious ghost crawling out of the dead.

That fierce, that amazing killing intention, that cold sting to the extreme eyes, only one eye, afraid enough to make people shiver.

The opposition between the two men was almost instantaneous, and they made a high decision.

Even, no one will think that Qinglin has a half chance of winning.

No That kind of feeling, more like the rogue Qinglin, in the face of a superior king, there is no comparison between the two.

But This momentum gap, but suddenly in a cold drink, gone.

"What are you looking at?" Qinglin has a cold drink.

"Are you ready?"

Han Li, just nodded.

"Dry." Qinglin suddenly drinks, and immediately hands.

Han Li's face puffed, "war."Two people, fight in an instant.

On the table.

Ran Qi frowned, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "Xiao Yi, do you think Qinglin can win?"

"Han Li, let's say at least that he has the double cultivation of the holy realm and the 25000 ways."

"Qinglin, the boy, has reached the peak of the holy realm. There are more than 19000 roads."

"They are six thousand different from each other I'm afraid that just relying on cultivation to suppress

Xiao Yi nodded, "I don't think Qinglin can win this battle."

"But intuition tells me that today's Qinglin is very strong."

Hum

On the competition stage, there was a sound of Weng Ming.

In Han Li's hand, a sharp finger Qi attacks Qinglin.

"Yes, it's the Han family's ghosts and gods. One finger can break through thousands of mountains and rivers, two fingers can turn over thousands of miles, and three fingers can kill ghosts."

"He points out that he is faster than the wind, fiercer than the thunder, fiercer than the fire, stretching like water, but strong as the earth. The five elements are all restrained, all in the power of a finger."

Around, already the sound of shock.

It is obvious that no one in the world knows, or even famous.

However, Qinglin only punched out.

Han Li's all-out finger points on Qinglin's fist, but he can't hurt Qinglin.

"Tickle?" Qinglin curls his mouth.

"Go away."

In the air, a touch of blood and vigorous wind flashed by.

When the wind blows, Han Li's pupil shrinks, and all the power in his finger disappears, and a mouthful of bloody blood spurts out of his mouth.

This is a steady and vigorous figure, and unconsciously takes a few steps back.

On the chest, there are three bloodstains, which are extremely dazzling.

"Why How could... " Han Li looked at his chest in disbelief.

Step back, in the fourth step, the footstep is not stable, and then fell down.

"Well, it's vulnerable." Qinglin shakes his head.

"If my younger martial brother Xiao Yi came to pick up my claw, it would not hurt."

At this time, the eastern parents had been prepared for a long time. They rushed forward and announced in a loud voice, "in this war, the winner, heiyun, is learning and teaching Well, disciple, Qinglin. "

"It's OK." Qinglin dispersed his momentum, clapped his hands, and then flashed back to the table.

Half an hour later.

"The next war, the ice palace, Xia Yiming, fight..."

The eastern parents stopped for a while and looked at the seats of the hundred Li family.

"A hundred miles home, a hundred miles of constant clouds."

On the table.

Xia Yiming got up and made a ceremony, "palace master, go back as soon as you sing."

Whoosh

Xia Yiming's figure flashed and leaped onto the competition platform.

Almost as soon as Xia Yiming came to power, there was a moment of silence around him.

Such a big competition platform is actually the wind stops and the sound disappears.

Xia Yiming, standing only, seems to suppress everything present.

At this moment, Qi Qi was silent and no one dared to speak first.

One by one proud face, revealed, is the ultimate fear.

"Well?" Xiao Yi frowned.

He can clearly see that almost all of the present Tianjiao demons look at Xia Yiming with fear and panic.

It is not pure fear, but fear from the heart.

"Not a hundred miles, not yet?" Eastern parents always frown.

A hundred Li family seat.

Bai Li Heng Yun swallows mouth saliva, high voice way, "I admit defeat."

...

the third shift.

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