1778: C1778 Forced to come on stage

C1778 Forced to come on stage

"Just take me with you?"

After Yang Liefeng heard this, his pupils immediately jumped as he nervously asked.

Song Ni took a step forward and ignored Yang Liefeng.

Only now did Yang Liefeng come back to his senses. He was so anxious that he actually asked Song Ni Si about the situation.

"This is bad, only taking me with you, can it be, Thousandleaf?"

Because Song Ni seemed to only be bringing him to participate in some Yellow Springs Tower Boat Martial Arts Competition, Yang Liefeng could not help but let his imagination run wild. Something must have happened to Gong Qianye, so she did not need to participate in the Yellow Springs Tower Boat Martial Arts Competition.

"Calm down first. Maybe he just came to find me. He'll come to find Sister Thousandleaf later." Yang Liefeng told himself to calm down, the situation might not be as scary as he thought.

Thus, Yang Liefeng followed in Song Ni Si's footsteps.

"I remember. This room seems to be where Thousandleaf is!"

Following Song Ni's footsteps, Yang Liefeng arrived at the door to Gong Qianye's room. His starry eyes immediately lit up, and then looked towards the room. The door was not closed, and within the room, it was in tatters, as if it had been struck by something.

"How could that be!"

Seeing that Gong Qianye was not in her room, Yang Liefeng's expression immediately changed, as unease and worry surfaced in her eyes.

"Could it be that even the remnants of that powerful blue ray of cold light have been blasted to nothingness?"

"No, that's impossible. It must not be like that. Sister Thousandleaf is definitely still alive."

"Right, Sister Qian Ye should have been brought to the Yellow Springs Tower Boat Martial Arts Competition arena by Song Ni earlier. Once I go, I will definitely be able to see her!"

Yang Liefeng's mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts and ideas, and from time to time, they would pop out. Fortunately, in the end, Yang Liefeng still thought in the right direction, which made him feel more at ease.

"Ta ta ta!"

Following Song Ni Si, Yang Liefeng arrived at the Martial Arts Competition Stadium on the deck of the fourth floor of the Yellow Springs Tower Boat.

The entire venue of the Martial Arts Competition was bustling with noise and excitement. The four decks, which occupied a large area, were mostly filled with people.

Yang Liefeng's eyes continuously swept across the crowd, searching for Gong Qianye's figure, but her line of sight was blocked by the densely packed crowd.

"I'm really too anxious. I can use my soul force to search for Sister Thousandleaf!"

Yang Liefeng suddenly thought of his own powerful soul force. Patting his forehead, he said gloomily, and immediately released his powerful soul force.

After searching for a while, Yang Liefeng's expression suddenly changed, and a dense amount of worry and unease surfaced in his eyes, because Gong Qianye was not present.

"How could this be? Sister Thousandleaf went there!" Yang Liefeng said anxiously.

"Young master, you are an esteemed guest, you can come watch the competition from the front row!"

Song Ni pulled Yang Liefeng's wrist, his kind face was filled with a smile as he spoke to Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng thought that Gong Qianye was safe, how could he be in the mood to watch the competition? He swung his hands, wanting to struggle free from Song Ni Si's control to go find Gong Qianye.

In the end, he discovered that Song Ni's hand was like an iron pincer, unshakable and unbreakable.

"Damn it, old fool, let go of me! I'm going to look for Sister Thousandleaf!" Yang Liefeng was panicking in his heart. He urged his spirit energy and tried to struggle free from Song Ni Zi's control, but to no avail.

Song Ni Si did not care about Yang Liefeng's mood or attitude, he directly grabbed onto Yang Liefeng's wrist and walked to the front of the group of people.

Once he reached the front row, Yang Liefeng noticed that there was a stage with a very low stage, and at that moment, on it, a man and a woman, were fighting with two illusions.1

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The battle between the two phantoms was extremely intense, but from the energy fluctuations emanating from their bodies, it could be seen that their strength was only comparable to that of a warrior.

"Can you let go of me now?"

Even when they reached the front row, his wrist was still being held tightly by Song Ni Si, as if he was afraid that Song Ni would escape. Yang Liefeng's face was full of annoyance and annoyance, and he was extremely worried for Gong Qianye.

Song Ni did not reply, he continued to hold onto Yang Liefeng's wrist tightly, an elderly face with a kind expression, full of smiles, as though he was excitedly watching the battle on the stage.

"Damn, this is too tormenting!"

Although he didn't know where Gong Qianye was, or whether she was dead or alive, she was trapped here and unable to find him. Yang Liefeng's heart was burning with anxiety, but he was powerless.

"Bang!"

On the stage, all of a sudden, that male Phantom Shadow leaped up and stomped on the female Phantom Shadow's chest, directly kicking her off the stage.

"Victory in the south, defeat in the Nether Blade."

As the female illusionary figure was kicked down the stage, by the side of the stage, a sturdy middle-aged man with a sturdy body, with a face as big as a cow's head, a face as big as a basin, a stomach as big as a vat, tanned skin as black as steel, shouted loudly like a bell, looking like he was the judge of the Yellow Springs Tower Boat Martial Arts Competition.

"Nan Ren, Nan Ren, Nan Ying Niu!"

As the judge's voice faded, cheers resounded throughout the crowd.

"Alright, from now on, I'll take over the south to guard the arena. The rest of you can begin issuing challenges to him!" The robust middle-aged man had a face as big as a basin, a belly as large as a vat, and tanned skin. His voice was like a large bell as it rang out once again, suppressing cheers and shouts.

"Young master, you will be the one to challenge me next!"

Just as the middle aged man finished speaking, Song Ni, who was beside Yang Liefeng, firmly grabbed onto Yang Liefeng's wrist with a hand that was like an iron pincer, said to Yang Liefeng with a face full of smiles.

"I ?"

Without waiting for Yang Liefeng to say anything, Song Ni immediately grabbed onto Yang Liefeng's wrist and threw him onto the stage.

Yang Liefeng was thrown onto the stage, at first he was gloomy, but soon after, excitement appeared in his eyes. Previously, he painstakingly tried to struggle free of Song Ni Si's control, but to no avail, now he was free, he could go find Gong Qianye!

Yang Liefeng activated his spirit force and glanced at Song Ni Si. Gritting his teeth, he activated his spirit force and pounced towards the side of the stage, wanting to leave the stage and escape from Song Ni Si.

"Bang!"

However, just as Yang Liefeng was about to pounce out of the stage, an energy barrier suddenly appeared at the side of the stage and blocked Yang Liefeng, directly blowing him away.

"Bang!"

Yang Liefeng's body was bounced back to the center of the stage. In front of Nan Ren, Nan Ren's fist directly smashed onto Yang Liefeng's back, and forced Yang Liefeng to take two steps forward, unharmed, because Nan Ren's strength was only comparable to that of a warrior, and was already in the Eight Star Martial King. It was impossible for Yang Liefeng, who had reached the level of full mastery in tempering his skin, to be injured by, and if not for Yang Liefeng's depression, he would not even need to take two steps back.

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