Chapter 1689: Win or lose?

Seeing that the opponent's momentum was so violent, Xuan Peng didn't dare to neglect at all. He shouted violently while the whole body's breath swelled wildly, his fists trembled, and he blasted out like lightning.
Boom!
The violent roar suddenly rose, and the first time the two met, a fierce storm was set off in the center of the ring!
Amidst the dull loud noise, a wave of spiritual power raged in all directions, and in the blink of an eye it touched the protective circle of the ring, making its aura bright, flashing suddenly and suddenly!
But even so, the whole arena trembles violently, non-stop.
"Hi! What a powerful strength!"
"After all, these two are all peak powers of the Profound Moon Realm, and one is a genius in the Azure Cloud Sect, and the other is a disciple of the top Bronze Armor Sect in the second-rate sect. It is normal to have such strength!"
"The strength of these two people is probably not much worse than that of the ordinary Xuanyang realm martial artist, right?"
Looking at the amazing scene in front of me, there was a burst of exclamation in the square.
There was more discussion, and everyone felt their eyes wide open.
However, the disciples of Azure Cloud Sect frowned and their expressions were not relaxed at all.
They didn't fully understand the strength of Bronze Armor Sect Tieshan, but they knew Xuan Peng well.
They knew well that as soon as Xuan Peng took the shot, he used his full strength and hardly had any reservations.
But even so, he still only fought evenly with his opponent, which is really not worthy of joy, and not worthy of pride.
"Junior Brother Xuan, I am afraid..." Mu Yunyun frowned, his expression extremely solemn.
Although he didn't speak bluntly, he seemed to have seen the end of Xuan Peng.
The disciples of the Bronze Armor Sect made great moves, seemingly simple, but in fact every move contains amazing power.
If nothing else, depending on his simple and rude techniques, his physical body is not comparable to ordinary martial artists.
With his strength, even if he encounters ordinary warriors in the early stage of the Xuanyang realm, I am afraid he will not suffer too much.
"Hey! I didn't expect this Bronze Armored Sect disciple to be so strong!" Chu Yun frowned tightly, her eyes full of worry.
At this moment, she suddenly realized why the Azure Cloud Sect, one of the three sects, was not valued by others.
Just being a disciple of a second-rate force made Xuan Peng so strenuous, and even possible to lose. Under such circumstances, how could others look up to Azure Cloud Sect?
"Xuan Peng, come on!" Mu Yunyun frowned, but still cheered Xuan Peng silently.
Although Xuan Peng's victory or defeat will not affect their competition, anyway, this is the first battle of the Azure Cloud Sect's re-examination stage. If they lose, everyone will be blank!
"Hi! Not good!"
There was a sudden cry, but Chu Yun's pretty face changed.
When everyone watched attentively, they saw Tieshan, a disciple of the Bronze Armor Sect, suddenly roared, and the bronze light all over his body was released, and he launched a strong attack on Xuan Peng with mountain-like steps.
This person seems awkward in his movements, but in fact his moves contain great power, and his speed seems to be slow. It is only because of his thick body that he gives the illusion of slow speed.
Boom boom boom!
As his arm waved, a dull roar sounded from the top of the ring, causing Xuan Peng's eyes to jump wildly, left and right dwarfed, and the situation was precarious!
"Not good! Brother Xuan, I'm afraid..."
Mu Yun's brows frowned and tightened. Even at this moment, he still didn't want to say the word "failure".
As long as he didn't say it, Xuan Peng still had hope.
However, Duanmu Yunqi did not have these scruples, shaking his head and sneered, revealing a mocking expression on his face.
"Huh! With Xuan Peng's strength, it is already lucky to hold this step in front of the Bronze Armor Sect disciples. I dare to conclude that he will definitely lose if he does not make three moves!"
"Duanmu Yunqi! Are you a disciple of Azure Cloud Sect?" Mu Yunyun was furious when he heard the words, and yelled.
"Why, can't the Azure Cloud Sect disciple tell the truth?" Duan Mu Yunqi made no show of weakness, sneered refuted, making Mu Yunyun's face stiff and speechless.
"Duanmu Yunqi, as a disciple of the sect, you don't want to cheer for Xuan Peng, you are still cynic, lest he won't be defeated, what do you mean?" Chu Yun frowned and scolded, her pretty face sternly.
Duanmu Yunqi shook his head and sneered, completely disapproving: "Martial artists rely on strength to fight against each other. Even if I blow him to the sky, can he win?"
"You..." Chu Yun's face was stiff, and she was speechless for a while.
The other party was right, even if they blew Xuan Peng into the sky, they couldn't change the dangerous situation he was about to lose.
"How do you know that he must not win?"
The domineering voice rang in his ears, but Jiang Tian sneered and looked directly at Duanmu Yunqi.
"Huh?" Duanmu Yunqi's face sank, and under a slight frown, he turned his head to look at the fifth ring.
At this moment, Xuan Peng became more passive, and he was about to lose.
Seeing this scene, he was immediately full of confidence and smiled proudly.
"Huh! Jiang Tian, ​​you stare at Lao Tzu. If you don't have two moves, he will definitely lose!" Duanmu Yunqi looked at Jiang Tian contemptuously, and gritted his teeth.
Jiang Tian smiled coldly: "What if he wins?"
"Win? Impossible!" Duanmu Yunqi waved his hand, as if he heard a great joke, his expression was extremely disdainful.
"What if he can win?" Jiang Tian asked with a sneer.
Duanmu Yunqi didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "If he can turn defeat into victory, I will twist his head and kick the ball!"
"Okay! This is what you said!" Jiang Tian laughed and stared coldly at Duanmu Yunqi.
"You..." Duan Mu Yunqi's eyes twitched, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, but when he turned his head to look at Xuan Peng, who was about to be defeated and could not fight back, he suddenly became confident again.
Judging from the current situation, Xuan Peng wants to turn defeat into victory, there is no possibility at all!
Unless the silver-robed elder who presided over the competition suddenly stops, but even so, Xuan Peng is still at ease, even if the victory is determined by the scene, he still loses.
Thinking of this, Duanmu Yunqi no longer had any concerns.
"Hmph! Jiang Tian, ​​if he loses, what shall you do?"
"The same goes for me. How about twisting my head off and kicking you a ball?" Jiang Tian said with a strange smile on his face.
Then he ignored the opponent's reaction and turned to look at the opposite ring.
"Okay! This is what you said. Let's be your testimony. If this kid doesn't admit it, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!" Duan Mu Yunqi stared at the people beside him with a domineering expression.
As soon as the words fell, the many warriors nearby nodded one after another, revealing a look of excitement.
"Humph! We're all watching, don't worry!"
"Hehehe, I didn't expect the disciples of Azure Cloud Sect to like infighting so much, there is a good show today!"
"Now I understand!" Someone shook his head with a strange look.
"What do you unserstand?"
"A large part of the reason why the Azure Cloud Sect has fallen to this point is that there is internal disagreement, and there is no lack of that kind of bitter, self-righteous stupid!"
"You mean... Duanmu Yunqi?"
"No! I'm talking about Jiang Tian!"
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