"Last year, I went to the Sunset Basin, where I fought against Situ Lie."
Su Peng's eyes were shining with fiery fire, "I was defeated by him that time. Since he didn't come today, then I will defeat you and return ten times the humiliation he did to me back then!"
"Interesting, I really have some expectations."
Situ Chen smiled, his figure was like a mountain, motionless like a bell.
"drink!"
The long spear in Su Peng's hand pierced out like lightning, like a swimming dragon.
Seeing this, many arrogances in the field felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.
Really worthy of being a gun demon, in the face of pressure, dare to be the first to go up to accept the challenge.
Regardless of the final result, it is worthy of respect!
At the top of the spear, the aura gathered into a sharp aura, tearing apart the void.
This blow was extremely terrifying.
However, Situ Chen didn't take it seriously.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed it from the air.
The spiritual energy condensed into a huge handprint, and suddenly grabbed the momentum gathered by the spear.
"Not good."
Su Peng was shocked in his heart. Looking at the opponent's size, he was obviously a master of body training. He couldn't let the opponent get close to his body no matter what. Otherwise, he would not be able to use his spear advantage at all.
Click!
While Situ Chen laughed wildly, he crushed his aura with one palm.
Then his body flashed forward and he raised his hand to punch him.
? Strong and fast.
Regardless of the fist or the body, they are all clean and neat.
Su Peng's pupils shrank, and he stopped to block, but realized it was too late.
boom!
He was blown away by a punch and fell to the edge of the ring.
I saw that half of the chest collapsed in, and blood gushed out of the mouth and nose.
"Quick, save people!"
Under the arena, several people quickly helped Su Peng up, fed him elixirs, and healed him.
The whole audience was silent.
During the competition for the Qianlong list, Su Peng was very powerful, dancing with a long spear, dazzling people.
And his ranking has also advanced from seventh to fifth.
As a three-time killer, why is Su Peng so vulnerable?
More than 100,000 spectators fell into silence.
The atmosphere in the arena was as silent as death.
Su Peng, able to rank fifth on the Qianlong list, is definitely not weak.
But he couldn't even withstand Situ Chen's punch!
"Damn it, I was careless!"
Su Peng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, resisting the pain and getting up.
He grabbed the spear and shouted angrily, "I'm not defeated yet, come again!"
However, outside the arena, many dignitaries shook their heads slightly.
The so-called carelessness is nothing more than an excuse.
In terms of combat power, Su Peng is indeed not as good as Situ Chen.
Although the difference is not much, it is clear that the opponent has a strong ability to detect weaknesses.
In terms of combat experience, he was blown away.
"Forget it, this time, we admit defeat."
The Seventh Prince gave the old man a wink, and the old man immediately went up to support Su Peng.
"I I can still fight!"
Su Peng was not reconciled, and his voice was hoarse.
"Continue to fight and you will die."
The old man has no expression on his face, but his voice is unquestionable.
"Is this the pride of the Xiaoyue Dynasty? It's really a flower in a greenhouse, it can't stand the damage at all, weak, it's too weak!"
Situ Chen shook his head, obviously disappointed.
After the voice fell, he retreated to the queue.
According to the rules, there are five battles in total, and each player can only make one shot.
"Is it over so soon? Is this guy the arrogance on the Qianlong list? Could it be that they deliberately found someone to challenge you?"
Among the five, the only girl stepped onto the ring and giggled.
These words fell into the ears of the Tianjiao, and they all blushed with embarrassment.
Hearing the words, Su Peng spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted in anger.
She directly questioned whether Su Peng was on the list of hidden dragons.
These words are really heart-warming!
Su Peng is not only the pride of the Qianlong list, but also ranked fifth.
This slap, It hurts!
"If you come to a stronger opponent, you don't need to feel sorry for him."
The young girl looks alluring, with red lips like fire.
"let me."
With a low shout, a young man walked out with a cold face.
"The little girl's name is Huarong, a disciple of the Shenwu Sect, and she has been killed three times."
The girl's eyes were charming, and she hooked her finger, "Dare to ask, where do you rank on the Qianlong list?"
"Third, the road is far away."
The young man was expressionless, and he did not see any movement, and a purple flame ignited in his hand.
"A pharmacist?"
Seeing this, Huarong was a little surprised.
This purple flame, which blooms like a lotus flower, is obviously stronger and more concentrated than ordinary flames.
During the burning, the void is distorted.
This flame, named Purple Lotus Fire, is a holy flame!
As for Lu Yuan, he came from the royal family and was the most prestigious alchemist of the Xiaoyue Dynasty. He was not only proficient in alchemy, but also had a superb ability to manipulate different fires, and his combat power was extremely strong.
Otherwise, it is impossible to reach the third place in one go.
"The number three on the Qianlong list is actually a pharmacist. It's interesting."
Huarong giggled, and raised a ribbon in her hand.
During the turmoil, bursts of whistling sounds erupted from the void.
Seeing that Lu Yuan made a move, the Seventh Prince's expression became a little better.
Lu Yuan and him have been playmates since childhood, so they know each other very well.
Although Lu Yuan is a pharmacist, his combat power is definitely one of the best among his peers.
He was originally ranked eighth, and he defeated three Tianjiao all the way, and then he climbed to the third place.
Regardless of combat power or combat experience, they are exceptionally strong.
"Looking at Brother Lu's physique, he is strong enough. I hope he won't disappoint you."
Huarong is like a fairy, giggling.
In the next second, the ribbon in her hand was like a long whip, cutting through the void, and whipping it down fiercely!
Snapped!
In the void, piercing sound waves erupted.
Lu Yuan didn't dare to underestimate his opponent, his palms formed consecutive seals, and the strange fire ignited, turning the surroundings into purple.
Then, the flames condensed into handprints and slammed into Huarong's body.
Poof!
The void exploded, and the void was continuously stirred.
Huarong's figure was like a snake, twisting several times in a row, moving easily through the flames.
"Where to escape!"
Lu Yuan's pupils were cold, and he continuously made palm prints with both hands.
The purple flames burst out continuously, forming a continuous stream of fire marks!
The figure of Huarong shuttled back and forth deftly, causing the afterimages of the roads.
"Brother Lu doesn't dodge, it will be bad."
The Seventh Prince's heart suddenly picked up.
brush!
Huarong's figure is swaying, and the ribbon is wrapped around the lotus root arm.
After closing the distance, he punched out.
Lu Yuan's condensed fire marks were crushed by a punch.
This punch pierced through layers of obstacles, and hit Lu Yuan's lower abdomen hard.
Poof!
Lu Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body arched.
His expression was extremely painful.
With difficulty, he took two steps backwards, his legs softened, and he fell to the ground immediately.
This punch, which contained strength, almost crushed his internal organs.
"Vulnerable."
Huarong sneered and put away the ribbon.
The atmosphere in the venue solidified again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com