Chapter 2330: Ghost stern finger


Cang...
Two spears came out at the same time.
The tip of the gun, clashing at that moment.
Zi Zi Zi...
With the spear in Ran Qi's hand, thunder and lightning screamed, and blue violent thunder lingered around.
Boom boom boom...
The spear in Yu Wenjun's hand was thick and inexplicable, as if it contained the power of a mighty force.
In the face of Ran Qi's fierce thunder and lightning spear, Yu Wenjun's gun was unexpectedly calm. ‘
Thunder and lightning, as if hitting a piece of high mountain and thick soil, could only make a few waves.
The battle between the two lasted ten minutes.
Boom...
Amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, the entire competition platform instantly turned into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.
The brilliant blue light and the raging thunder and lightning are completely flooded in the bounds of this tumbling elemental force.
When the blue light dissipated, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and the entire competition platform returned to normal.
Ran Qi stood proudly.
Yu Wenjun was seriously injured and fell to the ground, bleeding from his mouth.
Cang...
Ran Qi pointed his spear and pointed directly at Yu Wenjun's throat.
"No." The old face of the eastern parent changed.
If this shot is really stabbed, Yu Wenjun will undoubtedly die.
And Ran Qi's shot was as fast as lightning.
The tip of the gun stopped just before Yu Wenjun's throat.
Upon seeing this, the old man from the East breathed a sigh of relief.
Ran Qi's face was arrogant, "Who said that the secular sky spear can't beat your hidden spear?"
"The gun in my hand can not only defeat your hidden gun, but also blast through this world."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you."
"At least in my opinion, you are a good opponent."
After that, Ran Qi withdrew the spear.
Yu Wenjun gritted his teeth, "I also recognize your opponent, one day..."
Yu Wenjun said hard.
It was discovered that Ran Qi was breaking his fingers and muttering to himself.
"You count as my No. 4 opponent, eh, no..."
"First of all, Xiao Yi, the kid, number one, number two, number three, Qinglin's is number four, number five, number six... Oh, yes, you are number six."
Yu Wenjun's face turned dark, "I'm only number six?"
"Otherwise?" Ran Qi glared, "Leave."
Ran Qi flashed back and returned to the spectator stand.
"This victor, Young Palace Master of Sky Spear Mansion, Ran Qi."
The battle on the martial arts stage began again.
On the spectator stand.
Xiao Yi glanced at Ran Qi and nodded, "That's it, you have completely awakened the soul in the gun, no wonder."
Ran Qi patted Xiao Yi on the shoulder and smiled, "I feel I am strong enough now."
"And it's the kind that is so strong that it bursts out with all its strength."
"I feel I have defeated you enough, when will you and I fight once?"
Xiao Yi smiled, "No hurry, free..."
Ran Qi interrupted, "Waiting for my free time, I will fight you..."
"I said, can you stop making this excuse every time?"
"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing.
After half an hour.
"In the next battle, Heiyun will learn from Qinglin and fight against Han Li of the Han family."
"It's me." Qing Lin smiled and jumped up.
Ran Qi glared, "Don't come back if you lose, ashamed."
Qing Lin was just about to refute.
Xia Yiming reminded again, "Be careful, Han Li is very strong, stronger than Yu Wenjun."
"This person is as famous as Gu Teng in the hidden Tianjiao; he used to be known as the Four Peerless Enchantments of the Hidden World with Yan Jia Yan and Feng Jia Feng Ziqiu."
"Yan Jia Yan, Feng Jia Feng Ziqiu?" Qing Lin was stunned, "Four evildoers, didn't they have been killed by Junior Brother Xiao Yi before?"
Whoosh...
After all, Qing Lin jumped up and jumped onto the competition stage.
On the stage.
Qing Lin and Han Li stood at each other.
If you say, Qinglin is the kind of rogue guy.
Han Li is like a stern evil ghost crawling out of the dead.
That fierceness, that amazing killing intent, and that coldness to the extreme, just a single glance is enough to make people tremble.
The confrontation between the two was almost instantaneous, and the judgment was made.
Even, no one would think that Qinglin had a half chance of winning.
No... That kind of feeling is more like Qinglin, a rascal, facing a superior king, the two are completely incomparable.
But... such a difference in momentum suddenly disappeared with a cold drink.
"What are you looking at?" Qing Lin shouted coldly.
"Are you ready?"
Han Li just nodded.
"Fuck." Qing Lin yelled violently and shot instantly.
Han Li's face twitched, "War."
The two played against each other instantly.
On the spectator stand.
Ran Qi frowned, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "Xiao Yi, do you think Qinglin can win?"
"Then Han Li, let's not say that there is a dual-level Saint-Venerable Realm, 25,000 cultivation bases."
"The kid Qinglin has reached the top of the first stage of the Holy Venerable Realm, with more than 19,000 Dao."
"The difference between the two is 6,000 complete martial arts... I'm afraid it will be suppressed by the cultivation base alone..."
Xiao Yi nodded, "I don't think Qinglin can win this battle."
"But my instinct tells me that Qinglin is very strong today."
Hum...
Suddenly a Weng Ming came from the competition stage.
In Han Li's hands, a sharp finger hit Qinglin.
"Appeared, it is the ghost and of the Han family. One finger can break through thousands of mountains and rivers, can turn thousands of miles across the ocean, and three fingers slaughter the gods and destroy ghosts."
"Point out, surpassing the wind, violently defeating thunder, fierce than fire, stretching like water but as strong as earth, the five elements are converging, and the power of one finger.
Around, there have been constant shocks.
The ghost and sternly pointed, obviously no one in the hidden world knows, even prestigious.
However, Qing Lin only punched out.
Han Li pointed at Qinglin's fist with all his strength, and he couldn't hurt Qinglin at all.
"Tickle it?" Qing Lin curled his lips.
"roll."
In the air, a wind flashed by.
When the wind passed, Han Li's pupils shrank, and his power disappeared, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
It was a calm and sharp figure, unconsciously stepped back.
On the chest, three bloodstains are extremely dazzling.
"How... how could it..." Han Li looked at his chest incredulously.
The step back, in the fourth step, the footsteps were unstable, and he fell down.
"Hey, it's vulnerable." Qing Lin shook his head.
"My claw, if I replaced my junior brother Xiao Yi to pick it up, it would be unscathed."
At this time, the Eastern parents had been prepared for a long time, and hurriedly rushed forward and announced loudly, "This battle, the winner Heiyun learns and teaches... Uh, disciple, Qinglin."
"Fuck." Qing Lin dissipated his momentum, clapped his hands, and flashed back to the spectator stand.
It was another half an hour later.
"The next battle, Ice Palace Xia Yiming, fight..."
The patriarch of the East paused and turned his eyes to the seat of the Baili family.
"Bailijia, Bailihengyun."
On the spectator stand.
Xia Yiming got up and bowed, "Palace Master, you will go back as soon as you go."
Whoosh...
Xia Yiming's figure flashed and jumped onto the competition stage.
Almost the moment Xia Yiming came to power, there was a momentary silence around him.
In such a big competition platform, the wind stopped and the sound was silenced.
Xia Yiming, only standing, seemed to suppress everything present.
There was a lot of discussion about the hidden Tianjiao evildoer, at this moment, everyone was silent, no one dared to speak first.
On the originally arrogant faces, what was revealed was the ultimate fear.
"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.
He could clearly see that almost all the Tianjiao evildoers who were present at the scene looked at Xia Yiming with fear and panic.
That is definitely not pure fear, but fear from the heart.
"Baili Hengyun, are you still not playing?" The elder Dongfang frowned.
Baili's seat.
Baili Hengyun swallowed and said loudly, "I admit defeat."
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