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"Niu Ben, Dongfang Yuyan, come on stage."
Amid the discussion, Master Daoxuan's ethereal voice sounded again.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a banging sound, and Niu Ben carrying a big ax walked onto the fighting stage. Seeing his strong figure, everyone watching the battle coughed dryly.
Compared to Niu Ben, Dongfang Yuyan opposite is much more lively, small and beautiful, like a lady who has not yet left the palace, surrounded by gorgeous divine flowers. Although she has a childish color, she can't hide her overwhelming appearance.
"Sister Yuyan, be careful." Niu Ben blinked, took a step forward, and disappeared instantly. Although she was a powerful monk, her speed was not weaker than hers.
Fortunately, Dongfang Yuyan was not a vegetarian. After smiling sweetly, she tapped her toes on the ground like a fluttering butterfly, leaving behind a series of afterimages.
boom!
As soon as she left, the place where she was standing was split open by Niu Ben's axe.
Gudong!
Seeing such a tough Niu Ben, Gong Xiaotian'er and the others who were standing in the audience secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Fortunately, it was Dongfang Yuyan, who was the true successor of the Dongfang family. If it were them, they would have knelt down on the spot. .
boom! boom! boom!
The roar continued, and the battle on the stage was fierce.
Niu Ben is very powerful and powerful, and the big ax in his hand is even more domineering. It is an extremely powerful secret technique. It seems to be just a simple axe, but it incorporates many changes.
As for Dongfang Yuyan, she is on the softer side and spends most of her time dodging. Even if she counterattacks once or twice, she is basically unable to break through Niuben's defense.
This is the difference in attributes. If we look at the team, Niu Ben is the human shield in the front, while Dongfang Yuyan is the blood replenisher in the rear. Although she is fast, once she is caught, she will be in danger of being killed.
The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour before Dongfang Yuyan stopped and raised her hands helplessly: I admit defeat.
"Sister, I didn't hurt you!" Niu Ben, who was full of fierceness just a moment ago, suddenly grinned.
"It's... not bad." Dongfang Yuyan smiled awkwardly and looked quite embarrassed.
"Master Mu Yun and Haotian Qingyu, come on stage." As soon as Niu Ben and the others stepped off the stage, the voice of Master Daoxuan rang out in the venue.
Before he finished speaking, two figures, one purple and one white, came onto the battlefield.
As the two men came on stage, the spectators sat up straighter.
Nanmu Yunbei Haotian, these are two equally famous aristocratic families in Northern Chu and northern and southern extremes. The duel between their Xuan generation will naturally attract the attention of all parties, including Ye Chen.
"In terms of seniority, he should be your little nephew!" Hong Chenxue said leisurely.
"As you said." Ye Chen smiled and couldn't help but look in the direction of the Haotian family. Haotian Xuanzhen happened to look over. The two seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding. As soon as their eyes met, they moved away.
Ye Chen was silent and looked at Haotian Qingyu on the stage.
Even though he was far away, he could still tell at a glance what kind of skills Haotian Qingyu was practicing. He had a special blood flowing in his body, which was not very pure. Young Master Mu Yun of the Mu Yun family also had a lot of responsibilities. With some special bloodlines, the two bloodlines are equally matched, and even their cultivation levels are on par.
Under the spotlight, the two of them moved one after another.
According to what the spectators said, this battle may be the most amazing one since the three-sect competition.
The two were equally matched in fighting prowess, and the fight was in full swing. Each possessed the secrets of their family, and various magical powers emerged in an endless stream. The gorgeous divine splendor enveloped the battlefield and blurred the sight of the spectators.
Vaguely, you can still hear the neighing of goshawks and the roar of tigers.
When the smoke and clouds dissipated, I saw that they were two people. Mu Yunshao's vision was a tiger, and Haotian Qingyun's vision was a goshawk. It seemed like two people were fighting, but it was actually a duel between Tao. .
The battle lasted for an hour.
Until the last blow failed, the two of them were knocked to both sides. One staggered and the other staggered. They were both at the end of their strength. They had used up the last ray of spiritual power and even the body-protecting essence.
Let’s call it a draw!
Mu Yunshao smiled tiredly.
agree!
Haotian Qingyu smiled helplessly.
The two of them were free and easy, and helped each other off the battlefield. As the most amazing disciples of the Xuan generation of the Haotian family and the Muyun family, they knew that they could not defeat each other. In such a draw, neither family would lose face. .
Why!
The Haotian family was okay, but the elders of the Muyun family were sighing secretly.
Compared to those elders, Mu Yun'ao was much more calm, but he was sighing in his heart.
Because of Ye Chen, the young generation of the Muyun family, the Muyun family was completely defeated by the Haotian family. Although it was a draw with the Xuan generation, in general, they still lost.
The next few battles are still fierce.
The disciples of the Xuan generation showed their heroic appearance, they were all young and vigorous, no one wanted to be weak, and the duel was exquisite.
"Little Lingba, Yu Feng, come on stage." As Master Daoxuan's ethereal words sounded, the expressions of the spectators became very strange at the same time.
The two sides fighting were a bit uncoordinated.
The little baby is only as big as a palm, and is pink and plump, like a small baby.
Yu Feng, on the other hand, is prematurely senile and is very old. Even when he walks, he is shaky. He looks like Xiao Lingwa’s grandfather. You don’t have to watch the duel between these two people, but it feels awkward just thinking about it.
Hey hey hey!
Under the attention of everyone, the little Lingwa smiled and ran onto the stage like a stream of light, rubbing her little hands and staring at everyone.
I surrender!
Yu Feng stood up and raised his old palms. His voice was a little hoarse, but he smiled freely.
Who in heaven doesn't know what kind of existence Xiao Lingwa is. Although his combat power is scummy, his speed is beyond the reach of many quasi-heaven realms. With his strength, he is far behind him. This is incomparable. It was a suspenseful duel, and he was very self-aware about this.
As a result, he became the first disciple to surrender without fighting since the competition between the three sects.
Regarding this point, the spectators from all sides did not feel regretful. The disparity in strength was too great and could not be compensated for by perseverance.
Wow haha!
The little Lingwa's laughter resounded throughout the entire venue. She was really like a child who was inexperienced in the world. It was like a stream of light that came down and flew around the venue before stopping on Su Xin'er's jade shoulder. down.
"This girl is so pretty." Xiao Lingwa chuckled and reached out her little hand to touch Su Xin'er's tender cheek.
Seeing such a pink little guy, Su Xin'er suddenly felt maternal, and subconsciously stretched out her jade finger to poke the little baby's belly. It is worth mentioning that the touch feels very good. .
While the two were having fun, two more people came on stage.
One of them is Zhao Ziyun, the son of Zhao Xiong of the Zhao family, and the other is Nangong Ziyue, the saint of the Nangong family.
Zhao Ziyun was like a frail scholar, and Nangong Ziyue was like a playful elf. The spectators touched their chins one after another. They didn't know what was going on. No matter how they looked at each other, they seemed to be a perfect match.
Let the war begin!
Master Daoxuan blurted out a word and retreated outside the battle stage.
However, the scene of a fight on the spot did not happen. Nangong Ziyue blinked her big eyes and looked Zhao Ziyun up and down. The more she looked at it, the more she looked at him. Zhao Ziyun felt unnatural all over.
"Are you... married?" Nangong Ziyue looked at Zhao Ziyun with big eyes.
"This..." Zhao Ziyun opened his mouth with a strange expression.
"This..." Not only Zhao Ziyun, but also the expressions of the spectators were strange.
"Are you married or not?" Not hearing Zhao Ziyun's accurate answer, Nangong Ziyue still looked at Zhao Ziyun with big eyes.
"No... not married."
"Then let me marry you!"
I poof!
Ahem!
Nangong Ziyue's words made everyone in the Nangong family choke, and many of the spectators sprayed tea.
What are you doing? What about blind dates? What about these three great competitions? Can I get some snacks
Here, Nangong Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked at Zhao Xiong, with black lines running wildly on his old face.
When Nangong Zheng saw it like this, Zhao Xiong quit. What's your expression? It's none of my business. It's none of my Yun'er's business. Besides, it was your little girl who spoke, not us. Opened first.
Together!
As the two looked at each other, a domineering wolf howl broke the silence of the scene.
Perhaps the howl of the wolf came so suddenly that so many people were startled and trembled all over!
Looking at the guy who was howling, he was shouting under the fighting platform. It was Xiong Er's precious apprentice Gong Xiaotian'er.
Together! Together!
Wang Biao and Shao Yu also started making noises, and their howling was earth-shattering. Even the fellow Pirate Zhi and Xi Yan, who was worried about the world being in chaos, also joined in.
Okay! A group of geniuses of the Xuan generation shouted louder than the other, so that the young disciples who were watching the battle also ran out and surrounded the fighting stage three times and three times, and the shouts were overwhelming. One wave.
Master Daoxuan was a little shaken by this scene, and the expressions of the spectators became extremely exciting.
"Don't tell me, you two little guys are really well matched." Hong Chenxue whispered with a smile.
"Is this what you call love at first sight?"
"It's not bad that the three-sect competition can lead to a marriage." Ye Chen couldn't help but smile.
"Okay!" On the stage, Nangong Ziyue had already run to Zhao Ziyun, grabbing Zhao Ziyun's arm and shaking it, like a little sister begging her brother, innocent and innocent.
"This... this..." Zhao Ziyun was still in a state of confusion. He didn't care about the girl, but his face turned red.
"I'll take it as your acquiescence!" Nangong Ziyue smiled and dragged Zhao Ziyun off the stage.
"This... is this over?" The spectators opened their mouths one after another. Is there still such a big competition among the three sects
"Ziyue." Someone from the Nangong family had already arrived and took Nangong Ziyue away.
"Zhao Ziyun, come and marry me!" Although she was dragged away, Nangong Ziyue did not forget to turn around and smile brightly at Zhao Ziyun.
"Okay... okay." Zhao Ziyun opened his mouth, still in a daze.
"Yun'er, you did a good job." Zhao Xiong came, patted Zhao Ziyun's shoulder hard, and smiled happily.
"Yes, we have to prepare some money." The unreliable old guys like Gu Santong said again and stroked their beards thoughtfully.
[Author's digression]: Sorry everyone, I have been out of action these days. I am working hard to adjust the update issue.
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