"Yes, it's a big world..." Yu Wuji also sighed: "Being born in this era, hey..."
Zhao Tieqing endured the pain in his arm and mobilized all his spiritual power. Zhao Tieqing also knew that he had only one chance, which was to use his trump card to completely defeat Dongfangye. If his goal could not be achieved, then Zhao Tieqing would also means failure.
"Take my punch..." Zhao Tieqing shouted, a pair of fists shining with endless light, and even the moonlight could not pour in. On the ring, high fighting spirit began to condense in the sky as his fists danced.
Like a dragon or a tiger, the sound that broke through the air was like a roar. In just one breath, it actually reached a height of ten feet.
Dongfang Ye became solemn. Although in terms of realm, he was only at the beginning of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm, while the opponent had reached the peak of the eighth level of the Mountain Building Realm. However, Dongfang Ye knew clearly that at this moment, Zhao Tieqing, after this punch, would Being unable to fight anymore means that this will be his trump card.
"Aww..." A wolf roar, with an impactful sound wave, dispersed the fighting spirit that enveloped the arena, allowing the moonlight in the night sky to pour down.
Fortunately, even Zhao Tieqing couldn't really spread the fighting spirit throughout the arena. Dongfangye's eyes saw Yuehua again.
His eyes were getting redder, with a taste of bloodthirsty. Their eyes actually reflected the crescent moon in the sky, exuding the brilliance of the moonlight.
"Xiao Yue - Greedy Wolf Slash..."
At the same time as he shouted, Dongfang Ye's hands actually changed from claws to knives, and with the knives in his hands, the colors of the moon blossomed in the sky.
In less than an instant, countless moonlight condensed, and then transformed into pure spiritual power in Dongfang Ye's body, which fell down in the sky.
"Soul-Eating Fist - Explosion..."
Among the crowd, Zhao Chuanran's mood was not beautiful at all. He was very familiar with his brother's trump card. Once his brother used his trump card, it meant that his opponent was very powerful and had even surpassed him by many.
"Brother..." Zhao Chuanhua naturally knows his brother's ideals. As a second-rate family in Liangzhou City, the Zhao family naturally wants to take a step forward. In order to take this step forward, his brother has put in a lot of effort, even to become the heir of the family. He They all gave up, just to be able to focus on cultivation. Even because of this, they went into seclusion for more than ten years. The purpose was to shine in the martial arts competition, but they didn't expect that in this era, they were no longer themselves. My brother's time.
I still remember that my brother taught me that the family must be the first priority. As for cutting thorns with a shawl, he has everything to do with it.
Therefore, Zhao Tieqing has been working hard for the family's greater goal, but now...
Zhao Chuanran's heart was complicated. Looking at the ring, he wished his brother could win, because this was his brother's dream and the family's hope.
In the sky, the palm knife and the fist had met, and the violent tearing sound lasted for a long time.
Rumble…
The terrifying sound tore the space apart, and a large area of space became nothingness.
The burning brilliance enveloped the entire arena.
The constant roar echoed over the arena.
In the other corner, Heng Tuo's face was even more livid. Under the moonlight, he looked up at the sky with a chilly look. The cold voice was even more intrusive than the surrounding air.
"Saint..." "Haha..." Hengzhuo didn't look back for a long time, and behind him stood Ronxiang, also staring at the sky. It seemed that the crescent moon was very noticeable.
The beautiful face under the veil seemed to be entangled, struggling, or praying...
In short, at this moment, Ronxiang felt very entangled in her heart, and even found it difficult to face her own heart for a while.
"What's wrong with me? Why was I so excited after he just appeared? Why did my heart seem to be so looking forward to it after he just appeared..." Ruanxiang thought in her heart and did not respond to Hengfang's words, although the two of them The techniques that people practice have complementary attributes to a certain extent, but at this moment, Ronxiang's face turned slightly pale.
"Are you tempted?" Heng Sheng could naturally feel the change in Ronxiang's eyes.
"I won't allow you to change your mind, you know the consequences, hum..." Heng Fang's voice was like a cold god, trying to judge Long Xiang's fate at this moment.
Ronxiang also knew that she could not refuse at all, or even resist, because her parents were also in Miao Valley, and her family ties were also in Miao Valley. She could not give up her family ties because of her own heart.
"I think it will definitely be better if you go to Xiaolin Zen Monastery. At least you won't have to be an enemy of Miao Gu..." Ruanxiang didn't speak, but she kept praying in her heart, praying for the unappealing message just now. The figure can soar into the sky in the future.
Ronxiang naturally knew that he must have her in his heart, otherwise he would not say goodbye to himself when he was about to leave.
If you have a lover, you need to go both ways, but why is it so difficult to have your own lover? Ronxiang asked in her heart, but there was no response. There was only the slightly cool breeze, which made people feel chilly.
Can you let it go? Ronxiang didn't know, but at least she had no choice for now. She could only wait for the martial arts meeting to end, and then she and the powerful and destined person in front of her could only choose to get married.
Do you have a choice?
Ronxiang suddenly felt that her determination to practice so hard had been shaken at this moment. Why did she practice and even give up so many good years? Isn't it just to change her destiny if she was willing to keep working hard in the loneliness? ? But now...
What choice do you have in this situation? You can only accept orders, you can only be arranged by others, and there is no way to resist.
The torment in her heart constantly invaded Ronxiang and impacted her heart.
However, she can only be controlled by others...
The face under the veil was extremely bitter. As for the arena and the martial arts meeting, they no longer seemed important the moment he left.
The breeze blew the skirt, the fragrance at this moment, and suddenly I felt that the wind in the night sky was very cold. Maybe it was because I was standing behind him, maybe it was the coldness in my heart...
th.
This moment of redundant fragrance, the sadness in my heart could not be greater than this.
Ronxiang has confirmed that he is gone, taking his heart with him forever, and she will never interact with him again...
She wanted to laugh, to laugh that the sky was teasing her, to laugh that fate was teasing her, to laugh that she had found true love, but could only watch him leave.
Gone far away...
Gone far away...
The moonlight is not charming at all, and the galaxy is particularly cold...
Rumble…
On the ring, there were waves of violent impacts, and the raging spiritual power washed over the two bodies again and again.
puff……
The stars are stained with blood, the moon is stained with blood, and the gown is stained with blood.
Paleness invaded Zhao Tieqing's face, and his pair of iron fists gradually lost their color. Under the moonlight like a knife, the silver light gradually dissipated, was swallowed up, and was chopped into pieces.
"I..." Zhao Tieqing couldn't accept the fact that this was his trump card that he had worked hard for more than ten years, and it was actually chopped into pieces like this.
This beheading shattered my dream and my family's future...
Zhao Tieqing was very unwilling, but strength was the fact, and he was no match for Dongfangye.
"You are very strong..." Dongfangye stopped and did not choose to kill. The moonlight eroded his sword and stayed in mid-air.
"Is it strong? Haha..." Zhao Tieqing felt like this was mocking him.
"I'm not mocking you. You are really strong, just because my blood suppressed you..." Although Dongfangye is the winner, Dongfangye also knows that if the two are equal in strength, if Dongfangye has no special The wolf clan bloodline, then the loser must be Dongfang Ye.
It's a pity that there are not so many ifs.
The reason why Dongfang Ye is so strong, and the reason why he can fight across levels with the cultivation level of the eighth level of Mountain Building Realm, is not due to the special nature of having this bloodline.
Zhao Tieqing walked down the ring, his steps a little shaky, and was supported by Zhao Chuanwen, leaving the hustle and bustle.
Dongfangye did not dare to be too confident. Although he won, Dongfangye also consumed a lot of energy, so he must seize the time and not waste a moment.
However, Dongfangye defeated Zhao Tieqing, which also had a deterrent effect, and the genius under the ring was not blind. Naturally, he understood that Dongfangye's bloodline might have lost his divine body and limited power in this martial arts meeting. Apart from his several physiques, he will have no rivals.
Unless he has strong strength like Qinghan Hengzhao.
But there are still a few people in the world who can reach the level of Qing Han and Heng Sheo.
Only such a genius and talent can truly be called a monster.
And they also saw clearly that the improvement in Dongfang Ye's strength in the dark night was very obvious. Some even thought that if it were daytime, Zhao Tieqing might not have failed.
However, compared to all the discussions, the panzhuang between the two arenas made countless people look up to the sky and cry.
"Zhao Tieqing, you... tricked me..."
"Four Young Masters..."
"Lost again, lost again..."
"I have lost nearly 30,000 Saint Crystals before and after..."
Bai Xiaosheng's face was smiling happily, because the odds between the two of them were very high. Therefore, there were many people participating in the Holy Crystal above Panzhuang, especially Zhao Tieqing's odds, which attracted many people from Liang. The genius of Zhoucheng placed a bet.
These are the four young masters from twenty years ago. They were confident, but they did not expect that they still failed...
"I just came here to have my teeth repaired..." Yang Zhen said.
"Fix your teeth?" Yang Ning was quite surprised.
"Well, he told me to let me pay more attention to her in the future..." Yang Zhen pointed at a voice in the crowd, seemingly reluctant to agree, but because he and Xiu Ya are from the Sixteenth Kingdom of Surabaya, I'm afraid Yang Zhen wouldn't even agree.
After all, there are two wives next to him. He hastily agreed to help them pay attention to these things, which can easily cause misunderstandings from his wives. However, when he thinks that Xiu Ya will leave from now on, and there is a high possibility that they will never meet again in the future, Yang Zhen still agrees. down.
"She?" Yang Ning smiled.
"Are you laughing at me?" Yang Zhen was already being patronized by the two women beside him. Now he saw his good brother smiling, and he was instantly unhappy.
"Laughing at you?" Yang Ning understood and immediately burst into laughter.
"I..." It was awkward in capital letters. Yang Zhen realized at this moment that Yang Ning was indeed laughing at him.
"I was repairing my teeth with a smile. A Buddhist disciple, even though he is a layman, actually fell in love with me..." Yang Ning explained.
"What, you mean he has a crush on you?" Yang Zhen has forgotten what Yang Ning laughed at him just now, because this is a big melon. Doesn't that mean that Xiu Ya has fallen in love with the saint of Miao Valley? This was no ordinary melon. Suddenly Yang Zhen felt that the pain in his waist no longer hurt...
"It's interesting. This saint from Miao Valley is destined to marry the saint. Xiu Ya actually falls in love with their saint..." Yang Ning also suddenly felt that Yang Zhen accepted Xiu Ya's promise in a hurry. .
"Is there such a thing?" Yang Zhen was dumbfounded, how could he not understand the reason behind this, and he felt a little embarrassed for a moment.
