647: C647 Zhan Huang Qiang

C647 Zhan Huang Qiang

The Lingnan City Lord was stunned as well.

He naturally didn't expect Lin Tian and Ning Yun to choose to admit defeat.

"Why did you choose to admit defeat?"

The Lingnan City Lord looked at Lin Tian and Ning Yun.

"Because we know that we are no match for Yang Qi."

Lin Tian said.

When the Lingnan City Lord heard this, he let out a bitter laugh.

Yang Qi, was he really that terrifying?

When he was young, he was also a peerless genius, but he always felt that compared to Yang Qi, he was like heaven and earth.

At this moment, there was still Huang Qiang!

Huang Qiang was the top disciple of Southern Fist Gate.

Level 51 Spirit Sect!

"Huang Qiang, you..."

The Lingnan City Lord looked at Huang Qiang. He wanted to know what Huang Qiang would say.

Huang Qiang couldn't help but grit his teeth. He stared at Yang Qi.

When he was in the desert sea, he was scared out of his wits by Yang Qi.

But now...

He really wanted to fight Yang Qi.

He wanted to see how big the gap between them was.

"City Lord, I won't admit defeat!"

Huang Qiang said.

Hearing Huang Qiang's words, everyone below the arena heaved a sigh of relief. The heart that was raised in their throats finally dropped.

They could finally see the battle!

They saw Huang Qiang walking up to the arena and confronting Yang Qi.

"Yang Qi, I want to see how big the gap between us is!"

Huang Qiang stared at Yang Qi and said.

A hint of boredom appeared on Yang Qi's face.

It was because in his eyes, a level 51 Spirit Sect was really no different from an ant.

"Come on."

He didn't want to waste any more time with Huang Qiang, so he crooked his finger at him.

When Huang Qiang saw Yang Qi hook his finger at him, his pupils constricted violently, and he became incomparably furious.1

"Yang Qi, take this!"

His voice faded.

Huang Qiang took a step forward and moved towards Yang Qifei at an extremely fast speed.

When the crowd below the stage saw Huang Qiang make his move, their faces were filled with excitement.

They thought that this battle would be incomparably exciting.

It was a pity that they missed out on one point.

This point was Yang Qi's strength.

Huang Qiang appeared in front of Yang Qi in an instant.

Yang Qi punched Huang Qiang's body.

How could Huang Qiang withstand Yang Qi's punch? He was sent flying away.

However, Yang Qi only used 1% of his strength in this punch.

Otherwise, Huang Qiang would have been sent flying out of the arena by now.

Huang Qiang smashed heavily onto the arena, looking at Yang Qi in fear.

He struggled to get up from the arena and summoned the Contract Weapon and Artifact Spirit.

Huang Qiang's Contract Weapon was the Cold Moon Blade!

The Artifact Spirit, Xuan, Xuan, Xuan. Earth. Earth.

Looking at the Artifact Spirit that wrapped around Huang Qiang's body, Yang Qi's face began to show a dull expression.

It was because these Artifact Spirits were really meaningless in front of him.

Seeing the expression on Yang Qi's face, Huang Qiang gritted his teeth. He was a peerless genius!

But in front of Yang Qi, it was worthless!

"Yang Qi, I'll kill you!"

In the end, Huang Qiang still took out the pride he should have.

He saw that Huang Qiang had fused the six great Artifact Spirits into the Mid Profound Level Contract Weapon Cold Moon Blade.

Instantly, the Cold Moon Blade became radiant.

When the crowd below the arena saw this scene, their eyes widened even more than usual.

It was because they felt that the Cold Moon Blade in Huang Qiang's hand was too terrifying.

"Yang Qi, take out your Contract Weapon and summon your Artifact Spirit!"

Huang Qiang stared at Yang Qi and shouted.

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