809: C809 Fan Xi's Defeat

C809 Fan Xi's Defeat

Zhang Daoyi's face turned strange, "Silver Flower, we've known each other for dozens of years. Tell me the truth. Do you even have a share in attacking my disciple?"

When Yuan Longzhong brazenly requested to pull Wang Zishan into the palace, he was never very straightforward. However, since Wang Zishan had agreed to it herself, he, her master, could not say much.

The Grandma Silver Flower said without hesitation: "We are currently lacking in Shennong Holy Land among the three Sacred Grounds, but everyone knows that. If we can get close relatives with Kunlun Holy Land, and even bring over an extremely talented disciple, I would naturally be willing."

continued to speak without waiting for Zhang Daoists to curse: "But old granny isn't as impulsive as young man, to make such an annoying mistake in the Large Competition. If I really wanted to, I would have gone to find Sect Master after the Large Competition to discuss with him, which was Long Zhong's decision, but he has such courage, and I think it is worthy of praise."

After all, the Grandma Silver Flower was still a protector.

She had already said all the good things and bad things that had been said by herself. Zhang Daoists now wanted to complain a bit, but it was not good to open his mouth, so he could only unhappily turn his head away.

On the stage, Ah Niu and Tu Ming were already fighting.

Sparks flew in all directions as the magic treasure was painted with a mace. He was short and this mace was almost half his height, but the tiger in his hand was like an arm directing a tiger in the wind.

"Ardent Flame Burst!"

He suddenly heard Tu Mingming's loud shout. The mace in his hand suddenly turned crimson, and a raging fire was ignited on it. Then, a fire dragon abruptly spurted out.

Ah Niu's actions had always been lazy, but he wasn't an honest fool. Since the other party wanted to use an unrelenting strategy to fight him, he didn't waste time.

"What is this movement technique?"

Grandma Silver Flower exclaimed from the stage.

Although she could still see it clearly, but Tu Ming's cultivation was low, and Ah Niu's movements was strange, so it could be said that Tu Ming's defeat was already decided.

"This is probably his own creation." Ren Haiqiu laughed.

As expected, Tu Mingming's attack did not hit Ah Niu, and thus, his killing blow did not hit Ah Niu. In that case, he was destined to be sent flying by Ah Niu.

"Ah …"

Tu Ming suddenly retreated, wanting to dodge, but it was too late. Ah Niu appeared behind him, and her speed was even faster than him.

He fell to the ground like a dog eating shit, blood flowing from his mouth. A few teeth that fell to the ground were especially conspicuous.

"Looks like Ah Niu won." Ren Haiqiu was in a great mood.

"In the previous years, you guys took turns to challenge him in the arena battle. I can see that you guys, Ah Niu, are barely defending yourself, and can be considered to have a good fate. Grandma Silver Flower snorted coldly.

In previous years's arena battle, everyone could challenge and stand steadily, and fighting a few people in a row would not be a problem. This year, because of the decline of geniuses in Shennong Holy Land and the continuation of this mode, their Shennong Holy Land was absolutely insufficient and they had suffered a loss, so they changed the rules.

However, he was the one who brought up the rules, and now he started to silently criticize them. This was rather laughable.

"Silvery Flower, wasn't it because I had to take care of your Shennong Holy Land that I changed the rules? Everyone felt uncomfortable, and you're still not satisfied? What are you complaining about?" Zhang Daoyi said.

"I was just joking!"

Grandma Silver Flower waved to the little girl beside him, "Grab the cards!"

This time, Penglai Holy Land was in the air, and the Shennong Holy Land that came out to fight was with Kunlun Holy Land. Shennong Holy Land had sent out another newcomer, and the Kunlun Holy Land was sent out by Feng Qian'er.

Unfortunately, Feng Qian'er failed after just a few rounds, which gave the Shennong Holy Land a point.

In the third match, the Kunlun Holy Land was once again empty. Although it had failed once, it had been empty twice, which was also a heavenly blessing.

took the initiative to volunteer on the side, insisting on stepping onto the stage to teach Yuan Longzhong a lesson.

"Eldest Brother, this Yuan Longzhong's cultivation is higher than yours." Ah Niu's original intention was for Ann Sudong to take action.

"Cut the crap!"

Fann Xi was eager to give it a try, "This old man is just unhappy looking at it, furthermore, little brother will take action in the next round. As a guarantee, it's best if I take Yuan Longzhong down, and if I can't, little brother will take revenge for me!"

"I think you don't want to fight with the Senior Sister Wang, right?" Ann Sudong curled his lips.

The third person on Shennong Holy Land was only the second person amongst them, while the first person on Kunlun Holy Land was actually Wang Zishan. If one were to draw a lot, it would really be him.

"Youngest junior brother, look at what you're saying. I'm just not happy with that grandson."

Fann Xi said as he jumped onto the stage.

Yuan Longzhong leaped up, his face full of disdain: "Won't Senior Brother Ann come up?"

"Bullshit, laozi will deal with you enough!" Fann Xi summoned his treasure, "Cut the crap, it's so hard on you, your father will beat you so hard that your mother won't even recognize you!"

Yuan Longzhong's treasure was a long blade, with a dragon head carved on the blade, shining with a cold light.

"Scarlet Dragon Blade, Senior Brother Fann, please!"

"F * ck you!"

Fann Xi cursed, the sword in his hand suddenly flew out, sweeping towards Yuan Longzhong.

"Pediatric!"

Yuan Longzhong did not dodge, and even raised his hand, his long blade spun in mid air, and with a clank, Fann Xi's sword was flung out.

Fann Xi stepped onto the stage and leaped up, with one hand holding onto the sword, he slashed down on Yuan Longzhong.

"Sword up!"

He drew an arc in the air, and the long sword turned into ten swords. Unlike Ann Sudong's little Immortal Execution Archipelago, these ten swords were like a fan, fiercely smashing down towards Yuan Longzhong.

Ann Sudong clapped his hands and said, "I never thought that Eldest Brother would actually be so strong right now."

Ah Niu said: "After you left, Eldest Brother and I did not idle around. We were both training arduously."

The long blade in Yuan Longzhong's hand flashed, and an angered dragon image suddenly leapt out from the blade. Accompanied by a black line, it crazily rushed towards Fann Xi.

"Despicable!"

Just as Ah Niu finished speaking, he could not help but curse loudly.

Those black lines were concealed weapons. Cultivators rarely used hidden weapons, and even if they did, they would only be able to use them in situations where one had to fight to the death.

It was truly disgraceful for them to be so simple as to fight with hidden weapons.

"Hidden weapons?"

Yuan Longzhong laughed coldly, his long blade chewing on a piece of sword light as the corners of his mouth hooked into a sneer. With a grab, the black string that was sent flying flew back and went through Fann Xi's four limbs.

Puff!

Fann Xi fell to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

Yuan Longzhong stepped right on top of Fann Xi's head, and said condescendingly: "Senior Brother Fann, an opponent of your level, is not worthy to spar with me!"

"You …" Fann Xi's veins exploded.2

But before he could finish his sentence, the long blade drew another slash across Fann Xi's back, causing blood to flow profusely!

"Bastard!"

Ren Haiqiu angrily slammed the table and stood up, if not for his identity, he really wanted to go up to the stage and finish Yuan Longzhong off.

"Scram!"

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