Zhang Songyang felt the beast-like aura. He frowned and looked at Ruan Heng's wild eyes, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart, as if there was really an evil beast staring at him eagerly.
The field was extremely quiet, neither of them moved. After a few more breaths, Zhang Songyang got tired of this boring confrontation, so he took the lead and swept away with a sword. The sword energy continued to spit out cold light from the edge of the sword.
The moment he took action, Ruan Heng's eyes lit up, and he seemed to see a flaw. He waved the steel claws on his hands repeatedly, and there were whimpering sounds in the air, like the low howls of wild beasts.
One steel claw instantly hit the long sword, and the other steel claw followed to lock the sword's edge. Then in a series of sparks, Ruan Heng jumped up, and the steel claw slid sharply from the middle of the long sword to the hilt. , a very cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shouted loudly: "Boy, you lose!"
Then the other steel claw was raised high and struck towards Zhang Songyang's chest.
Zhang Songyang wanted to pull out the sword before, but the sword was blocked by the steel claw. When Ruan Heng raised the steel claw and slapped him, he was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hand, abandoned the sword and retreated.
Zhang Songyang, who had lost his sword, seemed a little panicked. He used Qinggong and quickly distanced himself from Ruan Heng.
Ruan Heng smiled coldly, threw the long sword on the steel claw, then got down on all fours and rushed towards Zhang Songyang like a beast that kept running.
"Hurry up and throw me a sword!" Zhang Songyang shouted anxiously towards the ring as he retreated.
Dou Kun covered his face helplessly, waved his hand, and motioned for the man next to him to throw his sword.
"Senior Brother Zhang, take the sword!"
After Zhang Songyang flew to catch the sword, his expression calmed down. He had never encountered this kind of claw weapon before. Now that he knew how powerful it was, he was already on guard. The long sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, and then he shouted loudly: "Bamboo Cloud Sword Rain!"
The long sword in his hand kept thrusting out quickly like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, sealing all the major acupoints around Ruan Heng's body, and all his moves hit the vital points.
Ruan Heng's steel claws were waving, and they were constantly resisting. The aura on the two of them gradually increased, and their bodies swelled with a surge of energy and blood. The ups and downs of the muscles were filled with amazing power.
The collision between the steel claws and the long sword became more intense, sparks shot out from the arena, and the two figures kept changing their positions on the arena.
"The two are equally powerful. It's hard to say who will win in the end!"
"In my opinion, the man named Zhang will definitely not be able to defeat Senior Brother Ruan Heng. His pair of steel claws are very powerful, specially designed to restrain this kind of fancy swordsmanship."
"That makes sense. Senior Brother Ruan does have the upper hand now!"
"Hall Master Su is still very good and can choose the right person to fight. If he randomly joins a mid-sixth-grade brother this time, he probably won't be able to beat this Songyang. I think his strength should be about to break through to the late sixth-grade. !”
"Yes, Senior Brother Ruan happens to be in this realm as well. Hall Master Su is so discerning that he can understand the strength of each of us so clearly."
"Hall Master Su must have done a lot of homework secretly. I really admire him! He is so strong and capable. If I were a woman, I would also want to marry a handsome man like Hall Master Su!"
…
The situation on the field was constantly changing. The two of them were going back and forth, constantly making moves, and gradually getting really angry.
Half an hour later, with red eyes, Ruan Heng slapped Zhang Songyang on the chest with his paw, knocking him out of the ring, and then he collapsed to the ground.
The two people fought, and various martial arts were constantly released, which caused excessive internal energy loss. They experienced an all-out confrontation and had reached the extreme at this time.
"This battle was won by me, Qinglong Hall!" Ruan Heng raised one arm, waved the steel claw in his hand, and walked towards the people in Qinglong Hall with a big smile.
"waste!"
Dou Kun glanced coldly at Zhang Songyang who was being carried away, with a look of disgust on his face, then stood up and walked to the disciples of the Sirius Society.
"In the next game, Zhong Biao will fight, and he will win but not lose!"
"Yes, Elder Dou, this disciple will definitely win!"
…
After Su Poman saw clearly the strength of the Canglang Hall disciple, he once again found a disciple with a stronger inner energy than him to come on stage to fight.
After nearly half an hour of fighting again, the disciples of Qinglong Hall won again.
The smile on the face of the gang leader Long Kaiji is also increasing. He feels that it is a very wise choice for him to hand over Qinglong Hall to Su Poman.
Who else can clearly grasp the strength of each disciple of Qinglong Hall in just a few months?
The Canglang Hall was a little anxious. Elder Dou was so angry that his beard was flying, and his eyes were as wide as a bull's eye. This time he was going to let a fifth-level disciple come on stage for a competition.
After Su Poman saw clearly the strength of the Canglang Hall disciple, he directly sent the 11th ranked "Xu Long" on the field. The result was naturally self-evident, Qinglong Hall won again. .
At this time, the master of the palace, Ji Shenyou, was a little embarrassed. He came over directly and asked: "Elder Dou, is it possible that none of the warriors in our Sirius Association can compare with the disciples of the Giant Whale Gang?"
Dou Kun looked a little guilty, and glanced at Su Poman from a distance, then seemed to suddenly think of something, and said hurriedly: "Every time we go to the battle first, and they choose the next person, they must have taken advantage. Now let the giant whale help Send someone over there first, and then we can choose a disciple to fight with him, we will definitely win!"
While the two were talking, a woman's scream suddenly came from a luxury carriage behind them, and the sound that followed was even more filthy.
Ji Shenyou couldn't help but look embarrassed, and thought to himself: "That Zhai Shangxian is really good at playing!"
Some people from the Giant Whale Gang heard the sound from the other side, and most of them had strange expressions on their faces, looking at the luxury carriage curiously.
The disciples were talking a lot, and one of the female disciples blushed after hearing the sound.
"What's going on in the Canglang Palace? There are still people in the carriage performing prostitution during the day. It's really..."
"This is the first time I've seen this kind of gameplay. It's actually in a carriage. It might be more exciting!"
"It's indecent, I don't know who it is, it's in broad daylight, it's really disgusting!"
"Canglang Palace is truly a demon sect. This kind of behavior is really disgusting!"
…
It was not only the disciples of the Giant Whale Gang who were discussing, but also the disciples of Cang Lang Palace could hear the discussion more clearly, so the discussion among the disciples became even more heated. If a few elders had not stopped it in time, the momentum would have gotten worse.
With a long low roar, the carriage's wheel hub was crushed by the huge force, and the carriage was torn apart, leaving only the pink curtain still standing.
Zhai Gong stood up from the corpse of a recently deceased woman with a relieved look on his face, put on his clothes, and then appeared in front of everyone in a flash.
Meng Shan got off another carriage and followed closely behind, holding a long black stick in his hand, his eyes straight and his expression a little silly.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled when two people with unfamiliar faces appeared on the ring. The one in front was an old man in his sixties wearing a dark robe, and the one behind him was a strong man with a silly face.
