"I didn't expect that today's competition would actually bring these two great gods over. It seems that there is nothing else in martial arts masters..."

A warrior next to him smiled bitterly and said, "Yes... These two are here, who dares to compete on stage? In the end, it's just that they will decide who the sword score belongs to!"

The warriors around began to chatter.

Even the martial arts master who had confidence could only shake his head powerlessly at this moment, and the Juetian Eight Swords Score was no match for everyone present.

Qin Yang also took a look, Luo Hunyi, Pan Ruhong?

He had heard of Luo Hunyi, Pan Ruhong...it should be the great master of the Pan family that Pan Changyao mentioned?

After a casual glance, he judged the approximate strength of these two people.

It is indeed very powerful, with strong strength and strength exceeding its own martial arts realm. I believe that they are already trying to attack the great masters of the Heavenly Man.

No one can compete with these two people except themselves. If they had not disrupted the situation, there would be no suspense in today's swordsmanship dispute.

After Luo Hunyi appeared, his cold eyes shot directly at the Baishanhe. His sharp eyes were like two mountains of Tai, causing Baishanhe to tremble.

Bai Zijing trembled and said, "Dad...the Grand Master of the Luo family..."

Bai Shanhe took a deep breath, feeling so disappointed with the eldest son's performance that he wanted to vomit blood.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Give me some ambition! Don't let people laugh at me in the Bai family! How can you gain the recognition of Dr. Qin?"

He was a man in his forties and fifties, but his biological father said he wanted to be recognized by a young man in his twenties.

This is simply ridiculous.

But Bai Zijing didn't think there was any problem. It was the genius doctor Qin, who was admired by martial arts and medical skills! If he could gain his recognition, it would be an honor!

Luo Hunyi smiled coldly and said, "Bai Shanhe, I didn't expect you to have been pretending to die and escape over the years. Even my Luo family's eyeliner was deceived by you! You are so smart!"

Bai Shanhe's voice was deep: "Luo Hunyi... Stop talking nonsense. Today, if you have the ability, take away the Juetian Badao Swords!"

Luo Hunyi sneered: "I'm going to make a decision, no one can stop me!"

After saying that, his voice echoed throughout the gymnasium: "All heroes, today I, Luo Hunyi, must get the Eight Swords of Juetian. Please bear with the pain and don't participate in the competition!"

"Whoever dares to compete will be enemies with me, Luo Hunyi and the Luo family in Donghai!"

There is no substantial thanks, only threats!

The warriors from all sides couldn't help but change their expressions. Some of them were furious and angry, but when they thought of the name of the Luo family in Donghai... they still suppressed the anger in their hearts.

Luo Hunyi was very satisfied when he saw that no one was talking, and then walked to the middle of the ring.

"Since the belonging of the knife score has been settled, let's solve the second thing next."

Luo Hunyi's tone was cold and he looked around the stands gloomy. Finally, his eyes paused on Bai Shanhe.

"Bai Shanhe, shout out the dog thing that injured Mu Jiu. I want to peel him off with my own hands!"

Bai Shanhe's heart sank and said, "Luo Hunyi, even if you come from the Luo family, you have to tell some truth..."

"Haha! The reason?" Luo Hunyi smiled contemptuously: "I, Luo Hunyi, are the reason! If you don't give you a way to live, you have to choose a dead end! This is all your own fault!"

Pan Ruhong swung casually, and the long sword flew out and fell into his hand.

"The boy who injured Mu Jiu, get out! Otherwise, I will kill Baishanhe now!"
Chapter completed!