Amidst the roar, the No. 5 ring was struck by sword energy. Yi Long, who had just held his head high on the No. 5 ring, fell in the air like a broken sack. There were many swords on his body, and in each wound, there was a large amount of sword energy roaring and destroying. .
Lost!
Yi Long, an elite disciple from the Sun-Chasing Sect, was arrogant just now, but in the blink of an eye he was defeated with one move, leaving countless people in Qingya City dumbfounded.
"Zhu Di, you are so brave. Do you want to make an enemy of my Chai Rizong?"
In the guest room of the restaurant, Ziyijue, the Taoist disciple of the Sun-Chasing Sect, was the first to react, asking questions and widening his eyes angrily.
Only then did people realize that on the No. 5 ring, there was a woman with beautiful appearance and heroic posture. Her whole body was shrouded in starlight. She looked like a fairy walking down from the depths of the sky on a starry night, otherworldly.
Zhu Di carried the sword with one hand, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. He frowned and said, "Isn't this an arena? Isn't this an arena used for fighting? Did this girl do something wrong?"
"you……"
Yijue was so angry that he couldn't refute for a while.
This is the fireworks arena of Qingya City. Logically speaking, anyone can challenge it. If Zhu Di is going to take the stage, no one can really say anything.
But Xingyue Valley is further away from the Yunxia Dynasty and has almost no contact with them. Zhu Di came here to participate in the ring for no reason. He didn't come up early or late at night, but he happened to enter when the disciples of the Chasing Sun Sect were guarding the ring. This required Yijue refused to believe it if he said he was not deliberately looking for trouble.
But when Yijue frowned and thought carefully, he couldn't seem to find a reason why Xingyue Valley and the Sun-Chasing Sect couldn't get along. Is it really a coincidence?
But at this moment, a person in the crowd shrank and jumped onto the ring.
He was an ordinary martial artist from Qingya City, and his eyes when looking at Zhu Di were filled with passion and admiration.
"Dalong, the king of Qingya City, asks the fairy for advice!"
The man shouted, but there was actually no fighting spirit in his eyes. He was filled with excitement and anxiety. In his heart, winning or losing was nothing, and he had no hope of winning. It was like seeing what a fairy in the sky looked like up close, and then being knocked off the ring. Even if Being able to lie down for ten days and a half can make many old brothers envious. This is a sure-fire business.
"Master Wang, please!" A trace of disgust flashed deep in Zhu Di's eyes, but there was a smile on his face.
The next moment, the man took action, without any plan or killing power. He just held a one-in-a-million desire. Even if he could touch the corner of the fairy's clothes, he would make extra money.
"boom!!!"
However, Zhu Di's attack was extremely fierce. In an instant, there was a roar and explosion, smoke and dust filled the air, and the entire arena was unable to see anything in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, people saw Zhu Di's figure flying upside down, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, and then he clasped his fists toward the ring with an unwilling look on his face and said: "Wang Daxia has outstanding martial arts, Zhu Di is no opponent, I am willing to be defeated and say goodbye!"
After saying this, without countless people reacting, Zhu Di walked away through the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Won!
On the ring, Wang Dalong was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at his slap. Who could tell him what happened?
In the hotel room, Yi felt like his eyes were about to spit fire.
If it weren't for Wang Dalong's challenge, he would have almost believed it to be a coincidence, but just now he could see clearly that Zhu Di was just putting on a show and deliberately losing to Wang Dalong. What's the benefit of doing this?
There is no doubt that you are just playing, and you are telling Yijue clearly that the person you are beating is the person who is chasing the Rizong. What can you do?
"Damn woman, she will pay the price sooner or later!"
Yi Jue cursed secretly in his heart, wishing he could catch up to Zhu Di and have a fight right now, but thinking about business, he still suppressed the restlessness in his heart.
This time, the Chasing Sun Sect sent out a hundred elites to participate in a hundred arenas in the twenty cities of the Yunxia Dynasty. If other places were completely victorious, only Qingya City led the team to lose one game. Returning to the sect Wouldn’t the door be ridiculed by others?
"Senior Brother Yishu, you go to the fourth arena and give him a twenty-game winning streak first, so that the people of the Yunxia Dynasty can see my style of chasing the Sun Sect." Yijue ordered, without even looking at him, he was just dejected. Yilong returned to the room.
"Yes!" Yi Shu looked out of the air with a complex expression and ran towards the fourth arena.
The current champion on the fourth stage is a slightly famous ranger in Qingya City. Facing a first-class elite disciple of Qianzong like Yi Shu, he persisted for less than three rounds before being knocked off the stage, leaving him without any resistance. .
"Actually, this ranger's talent is better than that of Yi Shu from the Sun-Chasing Sect, but it's a pity that he is just a casual cultivator, and the martial arts he can learn are too low in terms of quality. After accumulating in each different realm, these wild Geniuses are far behind elite disciples from famous families."
Yun Tianfeng and others commented casually, and then Wang Quan stood up. Now he is working for others, so he must work diligently.
"Brother Wang, you're not going to fight against the elite disciples of the Sun-Chasing Sect again, are you?" Murong Yu asked worriedly.
Wang Quan grinned: "Only for sparring, you need to suppress the situation, not for fighting."
With this answer, several people laughed at the same time, which felt relieved.
On the fourth stage, Yi Shu looked down at the entire competition area. His identity as an elite disciple of the Sun-Chasing Sect was like an invisible halo that attracted everyone's attention.
The martial arts people and practitioners in Qingya City were quite wary of him and did not dare to challenge him easily. As a result, there was a brief silence after Yi Shu came to power. One person suppressed a competition area. The momentum of the Sun-Chasing Sect, which had just been defeated by Zhu Di, rose again.
However, when Wang Quan slowly steps into the ring, all this will change.
Almost no one recognized Wang Quan's appearance. He walked onto the stage and stood in front of Yi Shu, but Yi Shu from the Sun-Chasing Sect looked at him with a condescending look, as if he still disliked him for being a nobody.
"If this place hadn't been an arena, I, Yi Shu, would never have taken action against an unknown person. Challenging me would be the worst decision in your life."
Wang Quan just smiled indifferently after listening to Yi Shu's words: "Everyone in the world is talking about how amazing the sword skills of Zhui Ri Sect are. I just saw it once in the No. 5 arena before, and was knocked down by someone with a sword. I, Wang Quan, was wondering. I have been practicing swordsmanship for more than 20 years, and there is no way that my swordsmanship is worse than that of your Chai Ri Sect, so I will give it a try and please give me some advice."
"The sword has no eyes, no one can blame you for seeking your own death." Yi's writing was as cold as frost, and Wang Quan's words were an unabashed provocation, which was equivalent to being at odds with the Zhui Ri Sect.
There was a buzzing sound, the sword energy roared up, and Yi Shu drew his sword.
Yi Shu's sword is a standard Sun-Chasing Sect sword technique, which emphasizes quickness. At the same time, the visual effect is quite amazing. It is not to impress others, but to overwhelm others with force.
Facing the majestic light of the roaring sword, Wang Quan stood on the ring without any fear.
There was also a buzz, followed by a clang, and everyone around the fireworks arena was dumbfounded for a moment.
