Unparalleled Heavenly Lord - Chapter 951

[Chapter 947 Ten Wings]

Mo Xing jumped off the ring with a relaxed look, and soon, the second round of the third ring made up.

In a ring with more than 100, unless you fight to the end, there will always be someone fighting on each side of the ring.

“Moxing is stronger again.” Zheng Shiyi sighed and turned to look at the ring where Senior Brother Huanshi was.

Huan Shi just stood there and looked at the man on the opposite side. On the opposite side, the man who looked a little rough, didn’t even have the courage to look at Huan Shi. Sweat kept appearing, and his body kept shaking, as if he was doing this intense inner struggle.

After another two or three breaths, the man suddenly raised his head, looked at the referee below the ring, and said, “I…I admit defeat.”

“Admit defeat? This is the first round just started, and there is a situation of admitting defeat. ”

Are you frightened by the name of Young Master Huanshi?”

“No, he was caught in the illusion of Huanshi, and was controlled by the inner demon to admit defeat.”

“Yes, the inner demon, look at his appearance, eyesight. Godless, obviously abnormal.”

“Illusion… This kind of illusion is so terrifying, it can be activated without knowing it, and there is no way to prevent it.”

Huan Shi waited until the referee announced that he had won, and then walked off the ring with a dull expression. Next, as he left the ring, his opponent returned to normal, but he still looked a little dazed.

The Divine Marquis Conference has only just begun, and there is a huge gap in the strength of the contestants in the arena. Apart from Mo Xing and Huan Shi, the other two arenas have also quickly decided the winners and losers. In the arena, except for one arena, the other arenas have actually exchanged the two sides, and even some arenas have already completed two rounds of competitions and started the third round.

“Master Peng is about to appear, you all keep your eyes open and wait to see Master Peng’s performance.” Peng Junyue looked at the vacant arena, and strode forward with a fat body.

“It’s that fat man.”

“That wretched fat man, he’s about to appear!”

“This fat man, every time he competes with others, he uses rude methods, I don’t know what methods he will use this time!”

“That man named Meng Zhongguang is really unlucky, the first I met this wretched fat man in one round.”

“Take a good look at this fat man’s methods, don’t encounter this fat man in the future, he is unprepared.”

Below, the eyes of many people who will not participate in the competition for the time being fall on Peng Junyue. body.

Opposite Peng Junyue, he looked a little thin, he seemed more like a scholar than a martial artist, and the young man who seemed to be very young looked at Peng Junyue opposite, and moved a step towards the rear unconsciously.

“Yo, the boy is quite right.” Peng Junyue looked at the retreating opponent with a happy smile on his face: “Yes, yes, I know how to compare the stalwart of Lord Peng in this way. Your name is Meng Zhongguang, right? You are very discerning. See.

So Master Peng decided to be gentle with you.”

Peng Junyue said, waiting for the sound of a gong below, laughed loudly, and rushed towards Meng Zhongguang, not sure if it was because of his weight, under running, every time One step down, there was a dull sound on the arena, and it seemed that the entire arena was shaken.

While running, the aura emanating from his body continued to rise. Although he looked fat and cumbersome, within a few breaths, he had rushed to Meng Zhongguang, waved his arms at the same time, and punched Meng Zhongguang heavily.

Meng Zhongguang’s body quickly turned to one side, and at the same time, his eyes kept looking around his body, as if he was guarding against some trap.

Peng Junyue’s fist fell in the air and smashed into the air. A blue halo suddenly stretched out from the fat fist. With his fist as the center, a circular wave visible to the naked eye swayed and swayed rapidly in all directions. The air around him shook.

Under the shock, Meng Zhongguang’s body also trembled.

Peng Junyue waved his fist again and smashed at Meng Zhongguang, whose body had apparently stopped.

A punch fell, and the roaring wind blew loudly, and Peng Junyue seemed to have turned into a giant bear, waving a giant fist that seemed to be able to shatter mountains.

What a horrible punch!

A deep horror suddenly flashed across Meng Zhongguang’s face, and he was completely focused on Peng Junyue, with his arms folded in front of his chest.

The next moment, a huge force came with a bang.

Meng Zhongguang felt as if he had been hit head-on by a huge mountain, and the violent force rushed in. The two arms seemed to break in an instant and hang down uncontrollably.

In Peng Junyue’s punch, another punch followed closely, and the blue light above the fist was prosperous, which was more powerful than the previous punch. Countless dusts rolled up around him under the punch, and his fist smashed heavily on the ground. Meng Zhongguang’s chest was defenseless because his arms were drooping.

There was a loud noise like a falling thunder, and Meng Zhongguang’s thin body flew out and fell heavily out of the ring.

“Peng Junyue wins!”

As the referee’s voice sounded, Peng Junyue’s fat body jumped off the arena, and walked towards the three of Zheng Shiyi who had already walked off the arena, Huan Shi and Mo Xing with incomparable steps. .

“You didn’t even use any other means?” Zheng Shiyi looked at Peng Junyue strangely as if he didn’t know Peng Junyue, and almost asked if you were fake Peng Junyue.

This Peng Junyue is so abnormal, which time has he not used any means in the arena with others in the past? Why did you suddenly get up?

“Why do I use means?” Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi and the three with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: “My lord, I can crush him, why do I need to use martial arts to use means?”

“It seems to be the truth.” Zheng Shiyi nodded lightly. nod. On the side, Huan Shi’s somewhat surprised voice came: “Fan Yao

is on the stage, it’s strange, why doesn’t she look normal? Her opponent should be very weak, why was she pressed and beaten by her opponent?”

In trouble?

Zheng Shiyi’s heart tightened, and he hurriedly looked in the direction Huan Shi pointed.

On the arena, Fan Yao held a sword with one hand, and opposite, also held a sword with one hand, also a female opponent, but stepped back slightly in a panic.

Although she has already boarded the arena and started fighting, she seems to be paying more attention to the bottom of the arena and the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

Zheng Shiyi looked at them, and the two looked at each other. A strange color flashed in Fan Yao’s eyes. There was hope in his eyes, and there seemed to be some evasion…

Fan Yao didn’t know what to do, his eyes just met Zheng Shiyi. Looking at it, he moved away in a panic, and a sharp sword had fallen in front of him.

not good!

Fan Yao was shocked and quickly ducked to one side.

The sharp sword slashed, almost rubbing her cheek and falling, and a strand of black hair flew down.

Fan Yao dodged a sword and looked in the direction of Zheng Shiyi involuntarily. She appeared on the stage, and Shiyi didn’t even watch her competition before.

Yesterday, the separation between yourself and him has grown to such a large extent?

After that, how do you mend the gap with him?

What if he stood with him yesterday?

Fan Yao slowly remembered what Concubine Qing said yesterday, and her relationship with the Changcun Great Sect. How should she cut off the connection with the Changcun Great Sect?

Below the arena, everyone looked at Fan Yao, who was obviously absent-minded, and was greatly surprised.

“It’s really weird. The opponent of the Fanyao County Lord is not strong. It is said that the Fanyao County Lord should win easily. Why is he still being beaten by the opponent?”

“I don’t understand, today’s Fanyao County Lord looks very uncomfortable. Normal.”

“It doesn’t seem like his mind is on the game.”

Peng Junyue looked at Fan Yao on the ring, then looked back at Zheng Shiyi by his side, and finally couldn’t hold back and asked, “Old Shiyi, I remember that Fanyao came to you yesterday.

Talk about it, What happened last night? Why do I feel that Fan Yao is like an angry woman, you look at her again, look at her eyes, how melancholy… Have you always given up on her? ”

You…it’s time for me to appear.” Zheng Shiyi didn’t bother to pay attention to Peng Junyue, and walked directly to the arena where he was going to appear.

The battle in the ring has reached its final stage.

On the other arena, Fan Yao finally came back to her senses when she saw Zheng Shiyi who had already walked to the arena and was about to appear.

Shiyi is about to debut, has his injury recovered?

The battle must be resolved ASAP!

A cold look suddenly flashed across Fan Yao’s face, the breath in her body soared, and a breath like a torrent burst out from her body.

The sharp sword in his hand shot out streaks of dazzling golden light, and when the light shone, it suddenly burst out like a burning flame.

A golden sword light flew out from the long sword in her hand.

For a time, the entire arena seemed to be covered with golden sword light. The sword light was extremely sharp, and it seemed that every sword light could easily pierce the mountains.

Countless sharp swords were shot towards the opposite side, and a deep fear suddenly shot out from the eyes of the beautiful woman on the opposite side, and an instinctive sense of crisis rose from within her body.

“I admit defeat! I admit defeat!” The

woman shouted loudly before the sword light could fall.

As her shouts fell, Fan Yao’s sharp sword turned, and the golden sword lights suddenly changed direction, flew to one side, and shot all of them on the ring.

The hard ring was instantly pierced under this sword light.

In just an instant, there were more round holes pierced through the arena, and each round hole looked exactly the same, and there was no difference at all.

Is this the true strength of Fanyao County Master?

Fan Yao’s opponent, looking at the ground under her feet, took a deep breath. With so many sword qi attacks, she could perfectly control the power of each sword qi perfectly!

Below the arena, the eyes of everyone who had been paying attention to Fan Yao’s fight all fell to another arena.

“Zheng Shiyi is about to debut!”

“Zheng Shiyi is already useless. It is said that he can’t throw a punch. I don’t know how he will deal with this battle!”

“Zheng Shiyi’s opponent is not that kind of unknown

person !” I think Zheng Shiyi will use his feet to win.”

[End of this Chapter]