Chapter 1102: Battle of Qianlong Peak

"People of Shenglong Peak, don't be arrogant, if you give us time, you will definitely not be much weaker than you!"
"Yes, if we cultivate since we were born, how can you be arrogant?"
Qian Longfeng's disciple retorted.
"Haha, are you? We are not targeting anyone, we just said that the Qianlongfeng disciples present are all rubbish."
The disciples of Shenglongfeng spoke again, it can be said that they are competing against each other and will not give up.
"Ma, you are too arrogant, there is a kind of fight against me for three hundred rounds!"
At that time, Qianlongfeng's disciples were provoked.
"Just you? The third level of cultivation in the heartbeat period fights with me? Forget it, I am not interested, don't be ashamed. My cultivation is three levels higher than yours, and I won't have a face when I win."
Although the battle has not yet begun, the atmosphere on the scene is already raging.
"be quiet."
Just when the two parties were about to fight, a cold drink suddenly came.
The noisy Qianlong Peak was quiet.
The cold snort was an old man, and three disciples followed him. Two men and one woman.
The old man is exactly the old man. The three disciples beside him are Shi Feiyan, Zihuang, and the young man named Jing brother by Shi Feiyan.
"Master."
Seeing Pailao, Qianlongfeng’s disciples immediately gave a disciple ceremony.
There are only two teachers in Qianlong Peak, one is Pailao, and the other is the peak master of Qianlong Peak, which is the brother of Pailao.
Those who can be accepted as direct disciples by the peak master are truly talented.
Po Lao waved faintly toward the crowd, and walked straight to the viewing platform.
After Po Lao arrived, the peak owner of Shenglong Peak and several elders also arrived.
"Why? Junior Brother Tianyi is still practicing in retreat, still not coming to participate in the four-year competition?"
The owner of Shenglong Peak saw that only Po Lao had come to watch the battle, and smiled and asked.
Before Po Lao answered, the elder of Shenglong Peak said: "Every year is lost. Is he embarrassed to come and watch? Hahaha."
All the elders of Shenglongfeng laughed at this sentence.
The laughter was still drifting, and a voice like a king suddenly came.
"Who said I'm embarrassed?"
The voice fell, and an old man stepped over the clouds and landed in the audience.
These methods stunned all the disciples.
But the old man is not flying. The cloud under his feet is not a real cloud, but a cloud made of paper.
"Meet the peak master."
Seeing this person, Qianlongfeng's disciples all knelt on the ground.
"Master."
Shi Feiyan, Zihuang, and Senior Brother Jing also bowed and bowed.
"Get up."
The owner of Qianlong Peak spoke lightly. He has sharp eyes and a whitish beard, but he doesn't look old at all. On the contrary, he looks immortal.
"Junior Brother Tianyi, what wind blows you out. It's rare, you haven't watched the game for decades. Why? Come prepared this time?"
At this time, the voice of the peak master of Shenglong Peak came.
The leader of Qianlong Peak said lightly: "I want to come and see it on a whim. Is it time for the game?"
"Here, this is Qianlong Peak. It's up to you to announce the start, so as not to say that I don't know how to be polite.
The leader of Qianlong Peak nodded and said with a strong voice: "I announce that the game has started! Junior Brother Po, you go to be the judge."
"Ok."
Elder Poo stepped on his feet and jumped onto the ring first.
After looking around, he gave a cold drink.
"Who will fight first?"
"Master, I am coming!"
A Qianlongfeng disciple jumped onto the ring. Upon closer inspection, she was actually a female disciple.
"Qianlongfeng Liu Xinru came to learn."
Liu Xinru looked at the disciple of Shenglongfeng with firm eyes, it was obvious that she wanted to fight for Qianlongfeng.
"Haha, it's actually a woman. Isn't Qianlongfeng no one anymore? Actually sent a female disciple to play."
"Liu Xinru, if I remember correctly, you also participated in the last session? But it was our defeat, and you still have a face."
The disciples of Shenglongfeng laughed and mocked.
"I'm here to fight."
Soon, a disciple of Shenglongfeng jumped onto the ring.
"Shenglong Peak Junior Brother Ning Haoxiang is here to challenge!"
"It's you."
When Liu Xinru saw the other party, her face became ugly.
She remembers clearly that Ning Haoxiang defeated her last time.
Ning Haoxiang smiled and said: "Sister Xinru, it's your brother Haoxiang and I. I haven't seen you in four years, why? Did you miss your brother?"
"Who miss you! Watch me beat you today."
Liu Xinru snorted coldly, and the vigor of the sixth layer in the heartbeat period swarmed out.
"Sister Xinru, come on! Defeat Ning Haoxiang."
"Junior Sister, you are the strongest!"
The disciples of Qianlongfeng have begun to cheer for Liu Xinru.
Amidst the cheers of the spectators, the two on the ring shot.
Bang! With a muffled sound, Liu Xinru stepped on her feet and rushed towards Ning Haoxiang. She clenched her right fist and fisted out with a howling wind. These strong winds are formed by spiritual energy. It looks full of color.
"Haha, you weren't my opponent four years ago, and the same will be true four years later! You have to understand that women can never beat men!"
Ning Haoxiang laughed, but when he turned his body, he easily avoided it.
"Sister Xinru, be careful."
A smile cracked at the corner of Ning Haoxiang's mouth, and while avoiding Liu Xinru's attack, he hit Liu Xinru's waist with a punch, his fist was whistling, deep and ear-piercing.
Liu Xinru snorted coldly, but didn't actually dodge, his right fist turned quickly, actually planning to head-on with Ning Haoxiang.
boom!
When the two fists collided, the aura burst out with a shocking flame.
The power of terror caused the two to retreat.
Liu Xinru took three steps back before stopping, flushing her face.
Obviously, Liu Xinru is weaker than Ning Haoxiang in strength.
"Tiger Fist!"
With a low drink, Liu Xinru used martial arts.
A punch, aura like a tiger, entrenched on the hill.
Zhang Yifeng has seen many people perform Tiger Boxing, but the Tiger Boxing at the front door is the most authentic and powerful.
"Brother Zhang... Brother Zhang..."
Zhang Yifeng looked attentively, but heard someone calling him.
Looking up, Zihuang was in the stands, grinning at him.
In fact, the moment Zhang Yifeng saw Shi Feiyan and Zihuang, he understood why Lan Xianghan wanted to bring him here.
It seems that I want him to challenge here.
Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly at Zihuang, and then continued to watch the game.
"Good come. Jin Poquan!"
At this time, Ning Haoxiang also played martial arts, facing the mighty Tiger Fist, he was not afraid at all.
The next moment, Ning Haoxiang's right fist released a golden light, like a round of tomorrow, welcoming the aura tiger.
boom!
There was a loud noise and the strong wind howled, and the bodies of the two people on the ring retreated again. Liu Xinru even went to the edge of the ring.
In terms of strength, Liu Xinru is still weaker.
Ning Haoxiang knew the truth of killing you while you were sick. He didn't stop, but he stepped on his feet and suddenly accelerated.
His whole body was full of aura, and he waved his fists, pressing towards Liu Xinru step by step.
Liu Xinru's center of gravity is unstable, so she can only step back.